Godly Auxiliary System

Ye Lee smiled, "I practice the Eight Trigrams Palm, as for whether there is any technique behind it, why don't you come over and I'll give you a slap."

The reporter sweated. The table that was shown in the video collapsed with a bang, he did not dare to be slapped by Ye Lee. He immediately laughed dryly: "Haha, Mr Ye, you are so funny …"

"Mr Ye, after you have joined the association, what thoughts would you have towards it?" another reporter asked.

Guo Hong's face became extremely solemn, this question was a little too important, he didn't know what else this brat was going to say.

Ye Lee opened his mouth and said: "It's really difficult to answer this question. Actually, I've only been in the association for two days, but after these two days, I do have some things I want to say …"

When the reporters heard this, they were completely stunned. With their keen sense of smell, they could tell that this was another big piece of news.

"What is he trying to say?" Guo Hong's face changed, he could no longer stay calm, and immediately spoke out, "Mr Ye, I'll have to trouble you to come over."

Ye Lee nodded his head, but said: "President, please wait for a moment, I will tell the reporters that I will be there shortly."

Guo Hong's face turned ugly, what more do you want to say? What was there to say to these reporters?

Ye Lee no longer bothered with them. In front of all the reporters, he pointed to some of the buildings in the association and asked: "What do you think of all these buildings?"

The reporters turned their heads and saw that it was a bit old. Other than that, they did not see anything wrong with it.

Ye Lee did not wait for the reporters to continue asking and said: "These buildings are already very old, I am in charge of bringing the children from the Broken Union to train, especially when I walked into the practice room and saw the training equipment, I wanted to retreat."

"And those exercise equipment, they are already 10 to 20 years old and have rusted and deformed a lot. At that time, I thought, how are we going to train with these equipment, but the children are actually very serious in their training …"

"And then I felt that all true experts grow up in adversity. I feel the same here."

As the reporters listened, they felt that it was just a bunch of complaints, and in that moment, their eyes were all focused on the Association's President, Guo Hong.

As the president, Guo Hong naturally knew about these things. Normally, if someone were to raise these questions with him, he would definitely scold them.

But now facing the reporter and the Camera, he could only awkwardly cough, "Cough cough, the problems that the Mr Ye mentioned really exist, we have always known about it, but it's not a overnight matter either, the prices of a lot of equipment are very high, and the fees for joining the association are only that little, sometimes we want to change it, but we can't keep up with it, but now that the Mr Ye has raised this issue, the person in charge of the association is already discussing it, we are preparing to report it to our superiors in the near future, and approve the funds needed to change the equipment."

Ye Lee laughed: "The president is right, these equipment are very expensive, I can understand the lack of funds, because I have set up my own clinic, and often feel embarrassed just because the space is too small."

"Mr Ye, since the environment is so poor, why are you willing to stay?" a reporter asked.

"Is it love, or is it because of your painstaking efforts on the children of the Broken Union?"

Ye Lee started laughing, "That's not it, it's because when I walked into the association's office, I suddenly had a change of heart. The interior of the association is luxurious and elegant, especially the massage chair, high end, grand and graceful.

Guo Hong listened and nodded his head, this brat even knows of the Praise Association. Not bad, not bad.

But gradually, he felt that something was wrong with what he heard and his expression turned extremely ugly. How could this brat say such things? Was this really something he could say in front of the public!?

The reporters were not idiots. After being in the industry for so long, how could they not hear the meaning behind his words? They immediately exclaimed, "Mr Ye, do you mean that the association's money has been used in a place that shouldn't be used?"

Ye Lee immediately put on a straight face: "Reporter, I'm not able to answer this question, I've only been in the association for two days, how would I know about this? But everyone has already come, why don't we enter and take a look, I believe the association welcomes your interviews."

Hearing that, Guo Hong was immediately speechless, this bastard, did he want to kill the association?

Ye Lee looked at Guo Hong, "It's rare for the reporters to come here, it shouldn't be a problem to go in and see, right?"

Guo Hong's chest was stuck up multiple times. He couldn't even take a breath, what else could he say? With so many reporters around, he could compile countless versions of them with just a single word.

Under Ye Lee's lead, the reporters swarmed in.

The members of the association, who had been watching this entire time, were completely shocked.

"This is too scary, something big is going to happen!"

"Not only did he not suppress the situation, it seems to have provoked another matter." Some people were shocked.

"Anyway, it has nothing to do with us. Those offices aren't like us, so they should at least let us see if they are enjoying themselves." Some people didn't mind the excitement.

"The president's face has turned green. After the reporters leave, he'll probably go berserk."

"Mr Ye is right. It's a good association and I don't know when the equipment came into being, but they can't use old ones anymore. I wonder if they'll be replaced, it's good if they expose themselves now."

"..."

The reporters entered the office.

"Look at the bar over there. It's tilted. I feel like it's designed pretty well. We can practice pushing the bar."

"And there's also that Ping-Pong table over there. It's uneven and can be used to practice all kinds of positioning balls. Our country's number one in the table tennis world is not without reason. It's impossible to know where the balls will fly off to, let alone the foreign competitors."

When the reporters heard this, they immediately laughed. Although this Mr Ye disciple was young, his words were too humorous.

Guo Hong followed behind and his entire face turned black. However, when the camera of the reporter shot over, he could not help but reveal an embarrassed and courteous smile.

They arrived at the practice room.

Zhang Tao and the others were practicing hard.

"Look, these kids are all very hard-working, but please be careful when you enter. Some parts of this floor tile are cracked. If you fall down, I won't have the money to pay for the medical fees." Ye Lee said with a smile.

When Zhang Tao and the rest saw Ye Lee, they immediately ran over, their faces covered in perspiration, "Hello, teacher."

When the reporters saw the children on the video, they immediately took photos with kacha kacha kacha sounds. The children were a bit nervous, and their expressions were somewhat restrained.

The old fans hanging from the ceiling were twirling around and around, as if they could fall down at any moment.

"Everyone pay attention, this electric fan might be quite old. If it was hit, it would be incredible." Ye Lee advised with good intentions.

The reporters raised their cameras and immediately captured this scene.