Kungfu brings goods, the whole network calls me Master Ye

Ye Chen was very surprised. He didn't expect that there were so many knowledgeable people in the audience.

At this time, he had finished eating.

Said: "There are less than six hours, let's try a milder method first."

Yan Ming, "What method?"

In fact, he has been more worried.With a few hours left, can I really lose five kilograms?

"Put on the sweat suit and run on the treadmill."

Yan Ming didn't dare to be negligent, and hurried to the suit to change into the sweat suit.

Ye Chen said to the live broadcast room: "Actually, Yan Ming's weight is already a bit disadvantageous for this level.

Fortunately, this is an amateur match, and the opponent's weight loss skills are definitely not very good, so the body is not too big.

However, when it comes to top competitions, the opponent is always a weight-loss monster. If you lose [-] kilograms, you will be a circle bigger than you on the field. "

"Thus, those who want to take this path should think carefully.

You will see how hard it is when Yan Ming loses five kilograms. If it is a top competition, the general team will ask Yan Ming to lose weight like this and go to the 77-80 kg level to play.

In this way, there will be no size disadvantage in playing. "

[I'll rub it, this is too cruel, it seems that there is really no money to make. 】

[Master Ye is right, you have all seen Gazi in UFC, right? He fights in the 77kg category. He also broke the news that he is over 1.8 meters tall and usually weighs more than 90 kilograms. 】

[It's so ruthless, I can't even imagine it. 】

[Is this really not dead? 】

……

Yan Ming changed into his sweaty clothes, and he was wrapped tightly in the summer.

He is still a little excited now.

"Junior brothers and sisters, who is in Ancheng? If you have time to meet Ji, come and watch my game tomorrow night."

Immediately, there was a sound of agreement in the live broadcast room.

Ye Chen Ancheng has quite a few fans.

Many people have been asking what hotel they are in before.

He was afraid of affecting Yan Ming's state, so he refused to meet.

The hotel has a gym.

Ye Chen was wearing a mask, but no one recognized him.

However, Yan Ming's strange shape still attracted a lot of attention.

"Weigh your weight first, and I will record your value so that I can designate a more rigorous weight loss plan for you in the future."

"95.6 kilograms."

"Well, let's run."

At the same time, Ye Chen also weighed himself.

One hundred and three kilograms.

Unexpectedly, after practicing Kung Fu, the little fat on my body disappeared, and instead I gained seven kilograms.

[Good guy, more than 100 kilograms, Master Ye is really strong. 】

[I always thought that more than 100 kilograms are big fat people (cover face)]

[Look at the height and the size of the frame, some of them play basketball and weigh hundreds of pounds, who of them is fatter? 】

[Master Ye is really born to fight, with a big frame and long arms. 】

[I'm going, Brother Yan Ming is already sweating, so fast? 】

……

After only running for a few minutes, the sweat on Yan Ming's face was already clearly visible.

unconsciously.

More than 20 minutes passed.

Sweat seeped from the gaps in my shoes and dripped from the treadmill.

Originally, some fitness people ran over curiously.

at this time.

Outside the fitness room, a middle-aged couple walked by.

The man looks to be 55 or six years old, and the woman looks to be in her early fifties.

Both have unique temperaments.

As soon as they came in, they saw Yan Ming running on the treadmill.

"Mingming?"

The woman let out a cry, turned her head sideways to get a better look, and at the same time glanced at Ye Chen who was wearing a mask beside the treadmill.

The man didn't speak, but also looked at Ye Chen.

Eyes are sharp.

"Mom, Dad, why are you here? I told you that I am here because I don't want you to worry. "

Yan Ming looked at his worried mother in surprise.

There was no sign of stopping at all.

"What are you doing? What are you wearing?"

Yan Ming's mother looked like the temperament of an intellectual in the last century, gentle and elegant.

However, seeing my precious son running with sweat all over his face and wrapped up tightly, it would be a lie if he didn't feel sorry for him.

"This is what I told you to lose weight. This kid doesn't let us worry a day."

Yan Ming's father had his hands behind his back, with a retro big back, he was much calmer than his mother.

"Dad, Mom, this is my master, have you all seen his photos or videos?"

Yan Ming introduced.

Ye Chen hurriedly said: "Uncle, Auntie."

Yan Ming's father smiled, "Master Ye, are you all inferior?"

At the same time, he extended his hand to shake hands with Ye Chen.

"Master Ye?"

Some people in the gym immediately looked over with surprise on their faces.

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Gym whispers.

"He seems to be really Yan Ming. I didn't recognize him dressed like this. So, is that really Master Ye?"

"No way, is it such a coincidence?"

"By the way, I remembered, Yan Ming seems to be participating in tomorrow night's competition, it must be them."

There are not many people in the gym, but there are quite a few people who know Ye Chen.

Because Ye Chen taught kung fu live.

People who exercise regularly and like sports have a higher chance of getting a streamer like him than the general population.

Or have paid attention to his information through other channels.

"Master Ye, is it really okay for Yan Ming to do this?"

After confirming Ye Chen's identity, Yan Ming's mother hurriedly asked.

Ye Chenjian had already been recognized.

He simply took off the mask. He wanted to take it off when he greeted him before, but Yan Ming's father reached out quickly, so he didn't have time to take it off.

Ye Chen didn't speak.

He glanced at Yan Ming.

Yan Ming immediately laughed and said, "Mom, I'm so young, what can I do if I lose five or six kilograms of water?

Those fighters have to dehydrate more than ten or twenty kilograms. "

"Do you want to reduce this much?"

Yan Ming's mother was so angry that she patted Yan Ming's back, "I don't believe what you said, I want to listen to Master Ye."

Ye Chen had no choice but to show a smile, "It's okay, he didn't lose much, don't worry, Auntie."

"Forget it, let him do it, anyway, it's just a summer vacation."

Yan Ming's father waved his hand, "Besides, Master Ye is very professional, and his words are trustworthy.

Besides, our family Tongtong just sent a message, let us not embarrass Master Ye Chenye. "

Saying that, Yan Ming's father smiled helplessly.

When going out, the old man will follow him desperately, if an old friend suddenly came to look for him at home, I really can't screw him.

Moreover, the old man also warned, Ye Chen is one of his own, so don't make things difficult.

Now my daughter has spoken too.

The son regarded Ye Chen as a god.

Can he not be speechless, can he not sigh.