However, China has always lacked a person like Yao Ming and Bolt.

If Huaxia can really have someone standing at the top of the UFC, he believes that his own UFC will definitely be able to expand its territory in China.

Right now, this magical kung fu boy is such an opportunity.

Inside Yanjing Hotel——

Ye Qingyang, Guo Tan, Fu Yiming, Zhang San, and Liu Shuyun gathered together.

After some introductions, Liu Shuyun stopped talking.

Damn, what kind of fairy bosses are these.

The owner of Yanjing Hotel?
The CEO of Boxing Universe?
And Teacher Zhang San who often talks about life and law?

I am a thousand miles away from these people.

If it wasn't for hugging Ye Qingyang's thigh, she would never have been able to sit at the same table with these people for dinner in her entire life.

The guests enjoyed this meal.

After the meal, Fu Yiming proposed to go to the 18th floor again, but Ye Qingyang politely refused.

Just kidding, how can I agree to this kind of thing in front of my girlfriend.

Back at the hotel, just shut the door of the hotel room.

Liu Shuyun's greasy body wrapped around her.

That night, Liu Shuyun was extremely proactive, taking whatever she wanted, and unlocking Ye Qingyang's pose that she had only seen in novels before.

Ye Qingyang's excellence made Liu Shuyun feel a great sense of crisis.

She knew that based on her own conditions, she was not good enough for Ye Qingyang.

Not to mention, Ye Qingyang, who was gradually reaching the peak.

The battle against Li Xuemo tonight completely established Ye Qingyang's No. 1 position in domestic fighting.

How much money and temptation will this position bring?
Liu Shuyun couldn't think of it, and didn't dare to think about it.

"Qing Yang, let's get married."

Liu Shuyun curled up in Ye Qingyang's arms, and the air conditioner in the room was turned on to 30 degrees.

She still felt cold all over.

"marry?"

Ye Qingyang was stunned
"Honey, why did you suddenly think of getting married?"

Liu Shuyun hugged her even tighter.
"I don't know, I just want to have a home, a safe and stable home."

Ye Qingyang was puzzled, as a straight man, he never could figure out what was going on in a woman's head.

He stared into Liu Shuyun's eyes, but Liu Shuyun dodged a little.

For some reason, Ye Qingyang's body seemed to have a layer of light, an invisible but extremely shining light.

Perhaps this is the legendary celebrity halo.

At this moment, Liu Shuyun hated her origin and her family extremely.

The beauty that she has been proud of since she was a child is useless in front of these big men.

Just tonight, in the Yanjing Hotel, none of the waiters looked worse than her.

There were even a few beautiful ones that made her think that the other party had gone to the wrong place.

Thinking of Ye Qingyang's frequent visits to these places, the people he saw and came into contact with were all big shots and beautiful women.

Liu Shuyun was extremely insecure.

Among other things, Mr. Guo who had dinner with us today.

The boss of Yanjing Entertainment Communication Group Company, the female stars under him are either Zha or Na, and Ya, Fei. Anyway, Liu Shuyun would be terrified every time he said one of them.

According to Mr. Guo, these high-ranking female stars who are beyond the reach of ordinary people are just like waiters.

Even with a random phone call, one will be called over.

If it wasn't for Ye Qingyang's stern rejection, there might really be an open party tonight.

Ye Qingyang hasn't fallen into this swamp yet, if one day, he really, alas, how should he deal with himself?
Women are selfish and never want to share their man with other women.

But there are too few excellent men, and they are scarce resources.

There are many Puxin men, but I don't like them.

annoying!

When Ye Qingyang heard Liu Shuyun's request for marriage, his heart skipped a beat.

marry?

I really haven't thought about this.

Is it a bit too early?

Ye Qingyang hugged Yuan Shouyi and soon fell asleep.

Liu Shuyun is still thinking about it

"Husband, you said we got married in a Chinese style or a Western style?"

"husband?"

"old--"

There was a slight snoring sound, and Liu Shuyun raised her head in astonishment.

"Hmph! It must be on purpose!"

The next day, Ye Qingyang got up at five o'clock.

It's been several days since I came to Yanjing, and I haven't done a single morning exercise, which made the self-disciplined Ye Qingyang feel uncomfortable all over.

Liu Shuyun is still sleeping.

It was raining and windy last night, but she still had a satisfied smile on her face.

Ye Qingyang walked out the door lightly.

Coincidentally, there is a park two kilometers away from the hotel.

Beihai Park.

Beihai Park belongs to the ancient royal gardens, covering an area of ​​about 71 hectares.

There is a pool and three mountains inside, which are open to the public.

Ye Qingyang jogged around the garden and did warm-up exercises.

Practicing martial arts is not only to practice internal strength, but also to practice the body.

The Yuantong Dinghui mentioned in the Nine Yin Scriptures, the dual cultivation of body and function, means to have both internal and external skills.

Internal strength is to strengthen the lungs and clear the internal organs.

External work is to exercise muscles, tendons and bones.

The two complement each other and are indispensable.

If you have practiced external skills to a certain level, you may not be inferior to those who have achieved great success in internal skills.

Ye Qingyang was able to defeat Li Xuemo lightly last night not only because of his internal strength, but also because of his body strengthened by internal strength.

According to common sense, even if Ye Qingyang has internal strength, it is not so easy to fight a UFC master who has undergone systematic training.

Both Li Xuemo and Yang Jianping were defeated by rivals in love, and they had no power to parry Ye Qingyang's frequent tricks.

This kind of scene is like a person who has only practiced boxing and meets someone who practices wrestling for the first time. If he is a little careless, he will capsize in the gutter.

Ye Qingyang's fighting style is not limited to form, and often has magical strokes, such as volley flying, upside-down golden hook, and Tai Chi's closed and closed Tai Chi, all of which are far beyond Li Xuemo's expectations.

If Li Xuemo had studied Ye Qingyang beforehand, he might be able to hold out a few more tricks.

However, Ye Qingyang has cheats, so he cannot be judged by common sense.

Ye Qingyang's surprise victory in the game also rushed into the trending searches this morning.

"The unknown young general defeated Li Gorefiend!"

"Li Gorefiend's loss to the successor of Tai Chi, is it a distortion of human nature or a loss of morality?"

"Take you into the traditional martial arts - Ye Qingyang's Taijiquan."

"Li Xuemo and Ye Qingyang have to talk about two or three things."

All kinds of news headlines are flying all over the sky, and there are countless gossips.

Many Internet celebrities appeared one after another, interpreting the reasons for Li Xuemo's failure from various angles.

Some masters even studied yesterday's game video frame by frame, trying to find out the flaws in Ye Qingyang's movements.

Ye Qingyang scoffed at all of this.

You can't play traditional martial arts, but I don't practice traditional martial arts.

I am martial arts!Internal force!

In other words, these are things from another world, and in our world, they don't exist at all.

Without the cooperation of internal strength, you will not be able to enter the ring after practicing these traditional martial arts for a lifetime.

For a while, the topic of whether traditional martial arts can be fought was dug up again.

In the past, those who spread martial arts on the station were silenced by fans of modern fighting.

It is because there is no representative of martial arts who can face modern fighting in the arena with dignity.

But the appearance of Ye Qingyang broke this situation.

He not only claimed to be the representative of Chuanwu, but also used Tai Chi to knock down No.1 active UFC man.

This record is indeed tough enough!
In Beihai Park at six o'clock in the morning, there are already quite a few people exercising.

Modern people's living conditions are better, and they pay more and more attention to health preservation.

Especially now that the aging trend is getting worse, you can see hale and hearty old men everywhere in the park.

As for the aunt, I guess she danced in the square last night a little late, and she hasn't gotten up yet.

"Hey, young man, you are a bit interesting in Tai Chi, do you want to learn from each other?"

Ye Qingyang found an open space, and practiced Tai Chi on his own.

Ye Qingyang's Taijiquan was passed down from Zhang Sanfeng, and there are no specific moves.

But he has deeply learned the principle of Taijiquan that emphasizes intentions rather than momentum.

There are people dancing with knives and guns in the park, and some people like to play with big iron chains, that is, the kind that sparks like a snake's tail when pulled.

Ye Qingyang looked at the old man who was talking, he was almost eighty years old, he was not deaf, his eyes were not blurry, and his spirit was better than that of young people.

Yep, definitely a pampered one.

Ye Qingyang put away his fists and said with a smile
"Master, don't embarrass me, and fight against you? I'm afraid I can't afford it."

The old man stared

"Hey, Ning is a young man, he really doesn't speak authentically. Hearing Ning's accent, he is not a local, right?"

Ye Qingyang said

"Indeed, I am from Dongshan."

"Oh, no wonder, a petty air."

Ye Qingyang was annoyed, co-author I don't fight with you, it's petty.

If I really fight you, I'm afraid my little family won't be able to pay you enough.

Ye Qingyang called it a day after work, he didn't have the same knowledge as this kind of old man.

Such an old man, just like the old lady who touched Ci Wangjian back then, is unreasonable, and it is a waste of life to get angry with him.

While walking towards the hotel, Ye Qingyang's cell phone rang.

It's mom.

"Hey, Mom, are you calling me so early?"

"Little bastard, it's against you. Don't tell me or your father about such a big matter. What if someone breaks it?"

"I just said, why did you send me money a few days ago, and said, did you start fighting with people since then?"

Ye Qingyang was stunned by mother's barrage of cannonballs.

"Mom, I'm afraid you're worried. Besides, I'm not fighting, it's fighting."

"Fart! What kind of fight? Two people stripped off. You punched me and kicked me. It's not a fight, what is it? Son, mom is just a son like you. You said that if you fight well, my hard work with your dad will be in vain." Are you busy?"

"This year's Chinese New Year, you have to come back, if you can't, just find a job in your hometown, less is less, safety first."

Ye Qingyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he agreed to his mother's request.

The son travels thousands of miles and the mother is worried, boxing by herself, others only care about whether she wins or loses.

Only the mother fears for her own safety.

Ye Qingyang had no choice but to fool around first, since the general will be outside anyway, and the king's life will not be tolerated.

When we got back to the hotel, it was only 07:30 in the morning.

Liu Shuyun still looks like a beauty sleeping in spring.

Ye Qingyang was full of vigor, how could he bear it.

As soon as I kicked on the shoes, I felt a sense of returning to the cage.

It was already an hour later when the two of them finished taking a shower and the message came from the room.

The hotel's restaurant is open 24 hours a day. Unlike some express hotels, breakfast has a time limit.

For breakfast, two people ate two drawers of shrimp dumplings and two plates of pasta.

Most of them went into Ye Qingyang's stomach.

Liu Shuyun wiped off the oil stains from the corners of Ye Qingyang's mouth with a paper towel, the two smiled at each other, and fed mouthfuls of dog food to other diners in the restaurant.

"Husband, what are you going to do today?"

Ye Qingyang stretched, I want to lie down in the hotel for a whole day.

The itinerary for these two days is full, and I can bear it physically, but I am a little tired mentally.

It's like sitting in the office every day at work, but when you get home, you don't want to move.

I made a travel plan from Monday to Friday, but when I waited until Saturday and Sunday, I stayed at home and didn't go anywhere.

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