I listened to your advice and finally became a male god.

Chapter 286 Worship
At this moment, Zhang Yang's eyes were lost in thought and he was immersed in the system.

The surroundings gradually became quiet.

There were a lot of people under the ring, and everyone looked up at the figure standing on the stage.

hiss!
Where did this great master come from?
The figure on the stage had his hands behind his back, standing still, but his clothes suddenly made a rustling sound, and they moved automatically in the absence of wind.

Inexplicably, singing sounded in everyone's mind.

[One step at a time and one punch at a time, the mind must be concentrated]

[Memorize the standard for taking the midline by leaning on the elbow to get it right]

"Look up at the high mountains, what a master's bearing!" Suddenly someone looked up and murmured to himself.

On the ring, Zhang Yang finally came to his senses.

He looked at the crowd of people under the stage who were looking up at him. Everyone had some unspeakable expressions on their faces. They were excited, admired, and shocked...

"Hey, haven't I triggered the master's temperament?" Zhang Yang touched the mask and muttered to himself. "Come on, let's go, dust off your clothes, let's go."

Basically, he had raided all the martial arts gyms in Jinmen.

Chuanwu's current mainstream martial arts have also been harvested by him. As for how many more? Chinese martial arts are extensive and profound, and there are thousands of them, not to mention a hundred. It is naturally unrealistic to put them all in the pocket.

As an individual, as a human being, no matter how strong we are, how strong can we be?

Human power eventually comes to an end.

His current individual strength is already incredibly strong, enough...
Thinking of this, Zhang Yang stood up and stepped down without even thinking about it.

He is proficient in Tan Kou, and he subconsciously used some skills when he came off the stage. It has the charm of flying off the stage with Qinggong in martial arts novels.

"Eh? No!"

At the moment of flying, for a moment, he felt that gravity almost failed on him, and his whole body was unusually light.

Is this... stuck in the air?

Adding one second to the time you stay in the air seems to be only one extra second, but the actual effect is shocking.

"Ouch!"

"Fuck! Qinggong!"

The crowd was in a roar, with everyone's expressions of horror and shock, and the excitement and fanaticism that was growing out of it!
At this moment, Zhang Yang landed on his feet.

“Too high profile!”

He held on to his mask and quickly walked out of the martial arts gym.

Three times or two times, the person disappeared.

And the impact and shock he brought has just begun.

In a deserted corner, Zhang Yang changed his clothes and took off his mask. He breathed a sigh of relief and then walked out with a normal expression.

On the way back, Zhang Yang casually took out his mobile phone and looked at it.

"Mr. Long? Who gave me this nickname?" Zhang Yang was a little speechless, with goosebumps of embarrassment and shame.

He just wanted to complete a task and maximize his profits.

With BUFF around, how could he not seize the opportunity to replicate the strengths of others, but now he is in such a position... Although he knows that Director Ye Chen Zhang will seize the opportunity to market and expand his influence, but now this trend.

This is to make him a symbol!
"Fortunately, I have hidden my identity. After this mission is completed, I will withdraw from the world." Zhang Yang said to himself.

He never forgot his identity.

He is a businessman and a rich man.

The tyranny of personal force value is to protect himself and to have an extra layer of security, rather than to gain attention.

That night, we returned to Jinmen Martial Arts School.

Director Ye and Chen Zhang both had strange looks in their eyes.

"Boss Zhang, how good are you at fighting?" Director Ye took a deep breath. "And today, it seems that you have used no less than ten traditional martial arts. How is it possible that you are proficient in so many?"

"Having more skills doesn't overwhelm you. It's always beneficial to learn more." Zhang Yang said casually.

"As a businessman, you don't want to hire more bodyguards, but you want to raise your force value so high. It's simply outrageous." Chen Zhang laughed and said, "If any security company can make money from you, then it's really the best thing in the world." Out to the west."

"That's not the case." Zhang Yang shook his head.

There is peace in the country, and with his strength, there is no need to hire a bunch of bodyguards to follow him, which is not comfortable at all.

But if he really needs ostentation to save face, or if he goes to some war-torn countries in the future, he should ask for multiple security protections. Naturally, he will not be stingy about that. Everyone is made of flesh and blood and only has one life.

A few people chatted and laughed for a while, and by the way, they talked about the arrangements for the mixed martial arts match.

"There's about a week left, and all the experts invited in the fighting circles from various countries, such as the neon country's karate master Matsui Jiro, South Korea's taekwondo master Jin Xionghao, Siamese fighting superstar, Yasang Clay..." Ye Guan As long as several family treasures.

Zhang Yang was a little surprised when he heard this, "There are some people here who are of high status. How did you invite them?"

"Of course I don't have that ability." Curator Ye said with a smile, "The main reason is that Mr. Chen has great reputation, and all the agencies of those people will support him."

Zhang Yang looked at Chen Zhang, who smiled and said nothing.

"By the way, Mr. Zhang, can you give some advice to my apprentices here?" Director Ye suddenly asked.

"It's a trivial matter." Zhang Yang nodded happily.

A moment later, in the hall, twenty students all looked at Zhang Yang with burning eyes.

These days, there are really very few young people who can take the time and effort to learn martial arts, and it is even rarer to be able to truly get into the martial arts.

According to Director Ye, these are all a worthy group of apprentices, different from those who learn on impulse.

"Let me see what you guys do," Zhang Yang said casually.

No one thought that what he said now was too much. After all, the apprentices in front of them all knew that this was a super master who had conquered the Jinmen martial arts world, and he was one of the best.

Immediately, a group of students started playing Wing Chun.

As expected, each one of them fought in a decent manner, regardless of their actual level, but they all had their own boxing skills, and it looked like they had put in a lot of hard work.

Zhang Yang glanced over and picked up the instructions at his fingertips.

"You punch like this and this."

"Your waist, adjust it like this."

Possessing ten mastery-level martial arts, Zhang Yang has already mastered them, and has a thorough understanding of the secrets and tricks of human body muscle exertion. He can see the essence at a glance.

These students were all seen by him at a glance.

Give them some guidance, even if you close your eyes!

Many students adjusted their postures under his guidance. After a while, surprise and disbelief appeared on everyone's faces.

"It's really different!"

"I felt like I was improving by leaps and bounds, like I was enlightened."

At the scene, everyone was suddenly surprised, and the look in Zhang Yang's eyes was even more shocking.

In the distance, a figure trotted over.

"Me, me, why aren't you waiting for me?"

It was Lu Yao who came in a hurry.

"Why did you come back?" Curator Ye shook his head and smiled when he saw Lu Yao.

"I...I'm not..." Lu Yao glanced at Zhang Yang quietly, and then bravely stepped forward, "Xiao...Xiao Mr. Zhang, can you also guide me?" "Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, you Why add a small character?" Curator Ye said dumbly.

Zhang Yang was also a little strange.

It wasn't Lu Yao's title, but he clearly felt that Lu Yao's attitude towards him seemed to be different.

If she was like a little wild horse that refused to be convinced before, now she seemed to be as obedient as a deer in front of him.

"Mr. Zhang is handsome and young. Calling him Mr. Zhang sounds too mature. Besides, Mr. Zhang has a father, so he is the big Mr. Zhang." Lu Yao said seriously.

"You're trying to please her in a different way, right?" Director Ye saw through her, "Mr. Zhang, how about giving her some pointers?"

"Okay." Zhang Yang nodded. "Little sister, come and practice again."

He is seven years older than Lu Yao, so it is very appropriate to call her "little sister".

Lu Yao immediately stood in front of Zhang Yang and practiced Wing Chun seriously.

Zhang Yang took a serious look.

Lu Yao is the youngest, but she has the most talent in boxing. After practicing this style, her perception is completely different from those of the previous students.

Of course, in his eyes, there are still many shortcomings.

"Okay." After Lu Yao finished practicing, she looked at Zhang Yang expectantly, hoping that she could make further progress under Zhang Yang's guidance. "Are there many questions?"

"A lot." Zhang Yang nodded firmly.

Lu Yao subconsciously wanted to refute, but when she thought of the identity of the person in front of her and recalled his performance today, she immediately kept everything in her heart.

"Then... please give me some advice, Mr. Zhang."

Zhang Yang smiled, stepped forward and started directly, not caring about the difference between men and women.

"Here... your strength here is not right, and here on your waist and back."

He gently held the little girl's waist, and pressed his hands on her back and belly... The whole time, Lu Yao blushed and let Zhang Yang do whatever he wanted.

"Did you understand?" Zhang Yang looked at Lu Yao seriously and asked.

"Ah? Can I...can you say it again?" Lu Yao came back to her senses and said a little embarrassed.

She was distracted just now, very seriously.

Chen Zhang on the side touched his chin and looked at the scene in front of him amusedly, and then pulled Ye Yunkai aside.

"You, your proud disciple, can't handle Mr. Zhang's charm. You can even get distracted."

Ye Yunkai smacked his lips, looked back at Lu Yao, whose face was filled with peach blossoms, and sighed thoughtfully, without any surprise.

Such a martial arts prodigy, who is among the best among men, is simply superb in all aspects and can make a young girl pregnant. This is simply a normal thing.

"I understand! I finally understand!" On the other side, Lu Yao was suddenly extremely happy, mixed with excitement.

Just as she said that, she started playing Wing Chun again.

"Huh?" Ye Yun opened his eyes and looked at it, and suddenly let out a startled sound, which was a bit incredible.

With his ability, at best, he can only reach the level of technical skills. Teaching his disciples, correcting their movements, allowing them to create momentum, feel and fluency is already the limit.

As for some unclear artistic conceptions, he really didn't have the ability to teach them.

But at this moment, he clearly felt the combination of strength and softness produced by Lu Yao's Wing Chun at this moment, the feeling of shooting stars chasing the moon.

"Mr. Zhang, thank you." After finishing one set, Lu Yao bowed in front of Zhang Yang with a blushing face, "I have a rather excessive request."

"Lu Yao, that's about it. Don't take advantage of it and still be good." Director Ye waved from a distance. "Your current level would be enough to open a school and teach abroad. Are you still not satisfied?"

"It's okay, just let her talk." Zhang Yang said nonchalantly.

"We want to see the highest level of Wing Chun. You can definitely do it, right?" She looked at Zhang Yang with 100% conviction in her eyes.

Zhang Yang always uses one move when he takes action.

The opponent is strong, and he is stronger than the opponent, so that everyone knows that he is very strong, but no one can tell clearly to what extent and to what extent he is strong.

As soon as these words came out, the eyes around him were full of expectation and curiosity.

Everyone wants to see Zhang Yang's limits.

"This girl can really make demands." Director Ye laughed dumbly, but his eyes were equally curious.

The highest state of Wing Chun, or the limit of Zhang Yang's strength.

But to be honest, he, or Chen Zhang, didn't think too much.

Maybe Zhang Yang has practiced very well and has a very high level, so much so that he has defeated all the opponents in Jinmen, but... everyone is made of flesh and blood, and the martial arts in the real world are far from as magical as those exaggerated in novels, movies and TV shows. The essence is just techniques. .

Chen Zhang on the side just looked at Zhang Yang with a smile, as if expecting and waiting.

"You think too highly of me." Zhang Yang just smiled indifferently, "If you really have so much confidence in me, then fine, I'll give it a try, or you... call us together and don't hold back. "

He looked around and motioned for them to attack.

Lu Yao and several apprentices looked at each other with hesitation.

"Come on, I know it." Zhang Yang continued to wave.

A moment later, the three of them stood in three directions and attacked Zhang Yang at the same time.

Zhang Yang stood motionless, not looking like he was going to fight.

"What exactly is he..." Curator Ye frowned and looked at the venue with puzzled eyes.

At this moment, in the field, the fists of the three people finally touched Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang's body, which had been standing still, suddenly shook violently, as if he had restrained his strength but then burst out instantly.

The expressions of the three people around them changed at the same time.

Then, the three people flew backwards in three directions at the same time and fell to the ground.

"How can it be!"

"impossible!"

Lu Yao looked up at her hands, her eyes were blank, her mind was buzzing, and she was still immersed in some incredible feeling.

It would be understandable if he was knocked away with fists and kicks.

But the moment she came into contact with Zhang Yang, who didn't move at all, or just moved his body slightly, she felt a force that came out of thin air and knocked her away.

Incredible, really incredible.

"Cun Jin! This is Cun Jin!" Director Ye was more excited than ever before. "In a small space, people can reach a distance of ten feet! The legendary realm actually exists!"

His eyes were shocked and excited, and his eyes were fanatical, as if he was worshiping.

Just as he was talking, Zhang Yang looked at the wooden dummy in the distance and said on a whim, "Director Ye, let me lend you the wooden dummy!"

When no one could react, Zhang Yang was already standing in front of the wooden man stake.

The wooden mannequin, which had been tempered by countless people, now became a living target in front of Zhang Yang.

For the first time, he used all the martial arts techniques in his mind, used all the strength of his muscles and muscles, and instantly burst out with a punch, hitting the wooden man in front of him with all his strength.

boom!
There was a loud bang.

The wooden dummy suddenly turned into wood fibers and fell apart instantly.

"So this is my current limit." Zhang Yang looked at his fists and muttered to himself.

(End of this chapter)