Kungfu brings goods, the whole network calls me Master Ye

Is this something normal humans can do?

PS: For the new book, the author can only rely on the flowers, evaluation tickets, monthly tickets and other data sent by the big guys to judge whether he can continue to write.

Kneeling for a wave of data.

009 He is real, I cry to death (ninth watch, ask for flowers, evaluation votes)

Ye Chen demonstrated various push-ups.

And there are all kinds of burpees.

Squat.

[Fuck, I can see Master Ye's back muscles through the clothes. 】

【Good guy, this arm is thicker than my thigh. I never realized that Master Ye is so strong. 】

[We used to patronize Master Spray Ye. 】

【Master Ye, I was wrong, you better not do it, I see you do it, I'm going to suffocate. 】

[Tell you a scary thing, the heavier you are, the more strenuous it is to do these exercises. 】

【Watching him do it, my lungs are about to explode. 】

……

Ye Chen didn't know how many he had made.

Anyway, still within the acceptable range.

He stopped after hearing a lot of barrage telling him not to do it.

He breathed a sigh of relief, "These are relatively simple. When you do it, your posture must be accurate. Every posture requires different muscles.

But remember, don't exercise too much, it is easy to cause rhabdomyolysis.

You just started, for the time being, do five sets of standard push-ups, squats, and burpees. One set, twenty is enough.

Don't force yourself after five sets, let your muscles relax and rest properly. "

Of course, Ye Chen is so lazy, how could he do so many exercises at will.

And not for the growing new audience.

If you don't show it, these people don't know what this live broadcast room is doing.

He then performed Wing Chun Wing Chun Eight Hands.

Vigorous strength, fierce offensive, combos that are so fast that they are almost invisible.

Fist Wind seemed to hit a sonic boom.

I can't imagine what it would be like to hit a person with this quick and explosive attack.

It caused the audience to shout excitedly "Aoao".

Ye Chen, "See, as long as you practice with me, one day, you will catch up with me.

This is what Chinese martial arts should look like. Of course, these have been innovated by me, so they are no longer authentic. You won’t be disgusted with them, right? "

【Master Ye, is there a possibility that none of our groups can finish it? 】

[Master Ye is so humble, there is a fart in Zhengzong, which makes people beat like dogs. 】

[I seem to have heard Master Ye say that this was improved by himself? 】

[God, I thought Master Ye learned it from where, so it was improved by himself?This is too powerful, right? 】

[This can be called a martial arts genius, after all, Master Ye is still so young. 】

【Master Ye is so handsome, I can...】

[I hope Master Ye can be my boyfriend, so that I can go out casually in the future. 】

[Little brother, you are so handsome, I love you so much, why do you learn Chinese martial arts? 】

Ye Chen's face was not red and his heart was not beating.

In the previous world, there was no such evolved version of Wing Chun that he uses now.

Neither does this world.

The system is his.

The system improved Wing Chun is naturally also his.

It's not too much for him to say something original, right?

Suddenly, more people praised him for being handsome.

You know, when the game was broadcast live in the past, there was not a single female fan in the live broadcast room.

Now there are so many.

He speculated that it might be because some girls were beaten violently recently, which made some girls worry about themselves.

In addition, his current communication power is far from comparable to the previous game live broadcasts.

Therefore, it is normal to attract female fans.

This is also something he likes to hear.

Men, women and children take all is the kingly way.

He thought about it for a while, and felt that force alone was not enough to attract these people.

Just like the draft, which player doesn't have a moving story?

"Since someone asks me why I study Chinese martial arts, let me try to explain it.

Ye Chen cleared his throat and let out a long sigh, as if caught in a long memory.

With a sad face, he hesitated to speak.

【Master Ye, what's wrong? 】

【What to do, Master Ye looks so pitiful like this. 】

[It's definitely not a good experience. Think about it, in modern society, who would let their children learn Chinese martial arts? 】

[That is, seeing that Master Ye is younger than me, logically speaking, he should not be able to learn Chinese martial arts. 】

In fact, Ye Chen is organizing the language.

"As a child, at that time, I was not an orphan.

Our family lives in a remote mountain area, and my parents work in a gravel factory.

I remember that there are two trees in front of our house, one is a jujube tree.

The other one is a jujube tree..."

"When I was young, I used to sit under the jujube tree and wait for my parents to come back from get off work.

Until one day, there was no waiting for them to come back.

Later, I was adopted by an old man on a nearby mountain. He had practiced Chinese martial arts for several years when he was young.

He told me that as long as I practice the skills he taught me well, my parents will come back.

The naive me, from day to night, practice from morning to night.

I just hope that my parents can come back, I didn't know until I was older, they will never come back

forever……"

Ye Chen's story is all made up.

Because Ye Chen in this world is abandoned, and no one knows who his parents are.

Of course, he didn't mean to deceive people.

There is really no way, it can't be said that the system has presented a national martial arts package, right?

He must stand up as a master of Chinese martial arts, so he must practice since childhood.

One jujube tree, and the other is a jujube tree, completely embellished, in order to exaggerate his lonely and monotonous childhood.

Nearly 10 people fell silent in the live broadcast room.

Breathing becomes disturbed.

Completely driven by Ye Chen's experience, he substituted himself.

They seem to have seen a little boy sitting alone under the jujube tree, looking forward to the way home.

They seemed to see a little boy waving his small body, practicing a set of boxing techniques hard.

Listen, listen.

Unknowingly, my eyes were red.

Suddenly, a bullet screen floated by.

[Master Ye also brought goods today, but he never mentioned it, he was just teaching us attentively.

He really...I cried to death. 】.

010 Before I even started bringing goods, I was sold out

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Ye Chen saw the soaring sales figures in the background.

The whole person is numb.

If he didn't know, he would have thought that the barrage was secretly sent by him using his trumpet.

however.