You Have Science, I Have Magic

　　 Feng Yuxiu is still standing in his shabby rental house, and through the gap outside the door, he can see a river that is not too turbulent.

　　 This kind of image appeared directly in the minds of Lin Bin and the three through the chat group, and it was very clear, like an AR projection, which was very convenient.

　　 "Three, I am going to go out."

　　 His lips did not move, but his voice reached Lin Bin and the three of them.

　　 Wang Daochang issued a "barrage": "Has the first target been selected?"

"Nope."

　　 Feng Yuxiu shook his head: "Anyway, it's not my opponent. If you see one, pick one."

　　 "By the way, I will start the live broadcast on my mobile phone."

　　 One-stop operation, after all, a modern person, Wu Chi is not a fool, so he quickly registered his account number and started to open the live broadcast room.

　　 "What name should I give?"

　　 Feng Yuxiu looked at the title of the live broadcast room, a little embarrassed.

　　 At this time, Lin Bin decided not to keep a low profile anymore and issued a barrage: "Title-National Magic is a Killing Skill: Watch me live broadcast all the martial arts in Xiangjiang!"

　　Add money layman: "···, quite owed."

　　Wang Daochang: "/snicker, it's very awkward, but it's also very eye-catching."

　　 "I am also a half-anchor, so I know the depth of this line! In 14 years, the competition was not that big, but a newcomer, if there is no bright title, it is very likely that there will be no audience for a day."

　　 "So, this kind of title is necessary."

　　 "The owner of the group understands very well!"

　　 Lin Bin immediately responded: "Where and where, low-key and low-key."

　　 In the screen, Feng Yuxiu has opened the live broadcast room, and it is Lin Bin's title.

　　Don't say, this effect is really good!

　　 Two minutes after the broadcast, before Feng Yuxiu went out, an audience came in, and the barrage was playing: "National arts?"

　　 "What is the national skill? Liar, the anchor, you want to be popular, are you crazy?"

　　 "You still have to go through all the martial arts schools in Xiangjiang alone. Can your small body be able to withstand the punch of other people's mixed martial arts?"

　　 "Not to mention the martial arts such as UFC and MMA."

　　 At this time, the second audience also came in.

　　 Upon seeing this scene, he immediately began to complain: "Shente, the title party, don't you want to overturn all the martial arts? Just this shabby place, is it the one you overturned?"

　　"···"

　　 Looking at the barrage of these two people, Feng Yuxiu felt old and unhappy immediately.

　　 "You guys are waiting!"

　　 He smiled, but the scarred face looked particularly hideous and scary.

　　 Two spectators suddenly ran away, and I don’t know if they were scared off or felt boring.

　　 When the other was hesitating to run, he saw Feng Yuxiu holding up his mobile phone and saying, "I'm hungry, I'll have some noodles first, and then I will go to the city to challenge the martial arts hall!"

　　 "Challenge all foreign species today, meet each challenge one by one!"

　　 He made a fierce gesture.

　　 But before getting angry, I still have to eat noodles to fill my stomach.

　　 The only audience was speechless: "What a crazy thing?"

　　 Then, he said to his roommates with his throat: "I met a neurotic anchor..."

　　······

　　 Lin Bin also wanted to laugh at this moment.

　　 He thought of some short videos that he had watched when he was on the earth before crossing, a few funny comparisons, and fast food.

　　 It’s just that Feng Yuxiu eats noodles.

　　 Next, Feng Yuxiu's live broadcast room was not deserted either.

　　 After all, the title is so exaggerated, it just didn't start and it couldn't keep people.

　　 The audience came, walked, changed batch after batch.

　　 It wasn't until Feng Yuxiu got in the car to go to the city, the audience gradually stabilized at about fifty, and until now, the audience was still insisting on entering the audience.

　　 But the problem is that Feng Yuxiu is really poor.

　　The money from moving bricks for a few days has basically been used to buy kidney 6, and the rest will barely starve to death these days.

　　 So he definitely couldn't make a good car. In the end, he took a tricycle to send souvenirs to the city and shook it slowly all the way.

When 　　 shook to the city, it was noon!

　　 "I'm in the city!"

　　 Feng Yuxiu was holding his cell phone, um, he also brought a power bank, obviously he came prepared.

　　In the barrage, there is a urging him to challenge the major martial arts halls, but the words are very sharp, mostly for the sake of watching jokes.

　　Feng Yuxiu was so angry that he was half dead, but he didn't scold the audience. He just held his breath with a black face: "I'm hungry. Find a place to eat bowl of noodles first, and then challenge."

　　 "God **** eat bowl of noodles!"

　　 Scolded again in the barrage.

　　 There are also'bombs' sent to him.

　　 Lin Bin couldn't help but snorted, very happy.

　　 "Is this really "eating fast food"?"

　　 "Puff."

　　······

　　 There are a lot of moths.

　　 Jia Qian Jie even slept for a while, and finally, after Feng Yuxiu finished eating the noodles, he found a martial arts gym.

　　 Ali Taekwondo Hall.

　　 The decoration is very atmospheric and crowded. Many parents bring their children in and out, as well as young men and women.

　　 I can see that the business is very good.

　　 "That's it!"

　　Feng Yuxiu took the phone, limped, and went inside.

　　 "I'm going, the anchor is still a lame?!"

　　 The barrage suddenly became hot.

　　 "Do you really want to challenge?!"

　　 "Fake it, aren't you afraid of being beaten to death?"

　　 "I know this taekwondo gym. I've been to it. The owner once played professionally and even won the national runner-up in Bangzi Country. Anchor, although I really want to see you get beaten, don't you want to die as soon as you come up?"

　　 "Wow, how fierce?"

　　 "Nonsense~www.readwn.com~Otherwise why can it be so big and there are so many people?"

　　"···"

　　······

　　 Jia Qiang Shi: "Taekwondo? What is this? I know Bangzi Country."

　　 Lin Bin and Wang Daochang wanted to explain, but when Feng Yuxiu spoke, they said to the'two live broadcast rooms': "Taekwondo?"

"Ah."

　　 "Huaquan embroidered legs are not counted, it is nothing but a fancy."

　　 "What's the use of looking good?"

　　 "Kung Fu is a killing technique, and Chinese martial arts is a killing technique!"

　　 "There is no actual combat ability, what runner-up, professional player? Ten seconds! If that runner-up pavilion owner can claim ten seconds in my hands..."

　　 Feng Yu Xiuyin tested a smile, looking even more fierce: "Even if he wins."

　　"···"

　　 "???"

　　 "?????"

　　 The barrage suddenly filled the screen with question marks, and then scolded.

　　 "Why do you blow it!"

　　 "I just learn taekwondo, so I jumped up and kicked your dog's head!"

　　 "Don't be beaten until you cry, father or mother!"

　　 Feng Yuxiu is called a mad!

　　 But there is no way, he can't hit people along the network cable!

　　 Therefore, he can only hold back and prepare to send his breath to the Taekwondo gym in front of him. At this moment, he walked under the gate.

　　 He looked up and looked at the plaque hanging over three meters high.

　　 Then, he gave a cold snort.

　　咚!

　　 He stomped on the ground with one foot, and there was an explosion. Then, the whole person flipped three hundred and sixty degrees in the air and took out a leg in the air.

　　 Click!

　　 Along with Feng Yuxiu's landing, seven or eight plaques were scattered all over the place.