My Liver Experience in Reality

Chapter 28 2000 Yuan [5900 words, please follow up]

Early the next morning, Zhang Xuanchong got up very early because he didn't practice "burial scriptures".

After a simple wash, he took the Bigu Dan and a water cup and went out as usual.

When he reached the foot of the mountain, only one minute had passed. He looked at the breakfast restaurant that was still open in the early morning. The busy appearance of the boss inside clearly caught his eyes, including the happy smile on his face...

After a slight smile, he took a step forward and jumped up the stone ladder up the mountain.

"Xingyi Fist!"

After Zhang Xuanchong took the Bigu Pill, with a thought, the five senses were immediately closed, the gods controlled the qi and blood in the brain, and the body instinctively unfolded the "Xingyiquan"...

Time passed slowly, and the top of the mountain went from pitch black to a glimmer of light gradually, and then the sun hung high.

On the top of the mountain here, Zhang Xuanchong carried out his daily homework without any haste, but on the other side, there were two people jumping their feet anxiously like ants on a hot pot.

Looking at the data in the background, Wang Wen and Zhao Quan had mixed expressions of joy and sorrow. They were happy because the number of broadcasts had skyrocketed, but worried because the comment area was full of second- and third-tier trumpets constantly swiping the screen. It's the navy, constantly slandering the video...

The two of them couldn't win by deleting, and they couldn't win by blocking, so they could only let it go.

"Brother Gou, do you think the man who practiced martial arts on the mountain can actually fight?"

In the room, the two people who started to lie flat while blowing on the air conditioner were just refreshing the playback volume in the background. During this period, Wang Wen looked at the obscenities in the comment area, and suddenly had an idea in his heart. He seemed to have an idea.

"What do you think, the air that people can hit with short sleeves is crackling, and one foot is a hole. This power alone is enough to make a person eat a pot..."

Zhao Quan was obviously not in the mood for small talk, he just responded with a few casual sentences, then ended up being a trumpet again, and got into a fight with others.

But Wang Wen, who got the answer, frowned fiercely, tugged at the other party's arm, and said loudly: "Fuck! I have an idea, Brother Gou, how about we team up with this person to make a video, as long as we market Well, there is no reason not to be popular..."

"Moreover, most of these martial arts practitioners have strong brains and simple limbs. As long as we let him see these comments that slander him, maybe he will want to make a video to prove it..."

"You are such a genius!!"

Hearing what the other party said, Zhao Quan's body froze suddenly as if he had been struck by a thunderbolt, but soon his face showed ecstasy, and his saliva splashed: "Why didn't you realize that you are so smart before? In this way, we have both fame and fortune." Take it..."

"Then what are you waiting for, let's go!"

The two of them immediately went out with the drone, braving the high temperature of almost [-] degrees, and rushed to yesterday's place in a hurry.

……

"You're still smart, you know to use the drone to see if people are there first, otherwise, when we climb up, but people are not there, then we will be at a loss..."

Wang Wen adjusted the machine while talking, and soon after adjusting it, he immediately controlled it to fly upwards, and the screen of the mobile phone showed the picture taken by the drone, which was enough for the two of them to see everything.

"Crack, crack, crack..."

The drone hadn't reached the top of the mountain yet, but there was already an intermittent sound coming from the phone, and the sound was getting stronger and stronger. Seeing this, the two looked at each other and smiled, and were overjoyed that the man was indeed on the top.

But just to be on the safe side, the drone still flew to the top of the mountain and circled around. When the familiar figure appeared on the screen of the mobile phone, both of them were shocked. I hope I can convince the other party in one wave.

After a while, Wang Wen retracted the drone, and the two immediately climbed towards the top of the mountain...

It is now in the dog days, the sun is basking on the top, and the temperature is as high as [-] degrees. The two of them are not people who like sports. After climbing a few steps, their clothes are soaked, and there are big beads of sweat on their foreheads. It keeps dripping down...

Before he had climbed halfway, Wang Wen's legs, who were carrying the drone on his back, were already weak. He gasped heavily, leaning on the stone railing on the left, and looked at Zhao Quan, who was not much better than himself.

"Huh, Brother Gou, what do you say if the other party refuses to agree after we go up..."

He vigorously wiped the sweat off his face, only to feel the burning pain on his face, and the itching and pain on his back which was pressed tightly by his clothes, he couldn't help retreating from the bottom of his heart.

But Zhao Quan didn't seem to hear what he said. He just wiped his sweat and climbed up again. In his opinion, what the other party said was nonsense. If he gave up now, the previous climb would be nothing. I haven't tried it yet, how can I know it won't work...

Seeing this, Wang Wen showed a few wry smiles on his face. After shaking his head, he followed him and slowly walked away.

On the top of the mountain, Zhang Xuanchong had just finished several rounds of 'Five Birds' and was about to take a rest and recover his strength when he heard a few heavy panting sounds.

Seeing this, he simply squatted in the shadow, watching the video while watching the direction of the stone staircase...

Coincidentally, besides Baidu, the software he usually uses in his daily life is Station A...

As soon as Zhang Xuanchong opened the software, the first video on the home page caught his attention. This is...

???

What the hell, if he read it right, the cover of the video should be himself. The terrain, clothes, and hair are all right, and even the moves posed by the characters on the cover are all moves from the 'Xingyiquan'.

Out of curiosity, he clicked in and found out who the video was if it wasn't him. The video was 6 minutes long. After watching it quickly, he realized that it was the scene where he finished a round of "Xingyiquan"...

At this time, the person on the stone ladder had already appeared, so he paused the loop playback and glanced over.

"Brother Gou, I'm exhausted. If there is another time, I will definitely exercise well..."

A male voice came into Zhang Xuanchong's ears suddenly, followed by more conversations between the two.

"I see……"

"Want me to take a video? Heh..."

After Zhang Xuanchong listened to a few words, he also understood why his practice of "Xingyiquan" would be made into a video and posted on the Internet. It turned out that he restrained the five senses.

But what he said to the two of them was very unimpressive, such as making videos, showing off, etc., he could only say that the two of them were thinking too much, and it is not nonsense that the awl in the early stage will rot first.

At present, he only wants to make a fortune in a silent voice, first develop insignificantly, and wait until he has enough power, then talk about other things.

Although he accidentally exposed himself when he went to kill the old snake last time, it can be seen from what happened later that the attitude of the higher ups towards him was not bad, at least they didn't shout for beating and killing, so he should be content with that up.

And in this world, there are too many things he doesn't know, even the "Dragon Slaying Team" has come out, who knows if there are any capable people, even if there are no capable people, but if he shows off on the Internet He was noticed by some big forces and wanted him to sacrifice his life, but he didn't have enough resistance, what would he do then...

He doesn't have the confidence to stop the bullet now...

Besides, he thought he didn't have enough time, so how could he play house with these two people? After all, making a video doesn't mean it's really just a video.

While Zhang Xuanchong was thinking about it, the two of them reached the top of the mountain. Wang Wen wanted to take a break to catch his breath, but Zhao Quan dragged him over.

He watched the two people approaching him, and he was also a little curious in his heart, how the other party would persuade him.

Zhang Xuanchong simply didn't say a word, half glanced at the phone and half at the person coming.

Wang Wen and Zhao Quan wiped the sweat off their faces with their soaked clothes while walking around, but they still felt extremely hot, and couldn't help panting heavily, trying to calm down their scattered breath.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Xuanchong couldn't help but feel a little funny. He expressed his admiration for their desperate behavior. They didn't even bring a bottle of water when they climbed the mountain in this hot weather. They were really not afraid of death. The thing guy, his lips are a little pale...

Zhao Quan moved his body slowly, and only after he felt a little better did he look at the target of their trip.

"Brother, what's your name?"

"The surname is Zhang!" Zhang Xuanchong took his time, put away his mobile phone, and cast his eyes on this person.

Zhao Quan was taken aback for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party only gave his surname, but it didn't have much influence, and he could continue to play.

"Brother Zhang, I don't know what you think about the decline of Chinese martial arts. What do you think about stealing things from the country, the Japanese country, and even small Southeast Asian countries to make money in our country..."

He hit a snake with a stick, trying to kidnap this person with the low morality of Zhu Xia's martial arts. In his opinion, this person must be a person who practiced martial arts.

"Guru~"

Zhang Xuanchong calmly took a sip of water first, and then looked at the speaker. He clearly saw that when he was drinking water, the two people on the opposite side swallowed involuntarily.

"Decline? Mind my business?"

"It seems that I am responsible for the inability of Chinese martial arts. As for foreign things that can come in and make money, isn't this the choice of the market?"

"But Brother Zhang, as the inheritor of the national art, shouldn't you carry the banner of promoting the national art on your shoulders?" Zhao Quan seemed a little puzzled why Zhang Xuanchong would say that, and there was a bit of resentment on his face, as if I despise the latter quite a bit.

"So, that's why you secretly filmed me?"

Zhang Xuanchong took out his mobile phone with a half-smile, clicked on the video, and turned the volume to the maximum, so that the two of them could clearly hear the voice in the video.

"It's really interesting. You should be thankful that this is a society ruled by law, not the era of the prosperity of art as you said, otherwise..."

Facing the two of them, he shook his phone again. According to what he read on the Internet, spying on others practicing martial arts was a life-and-death decision in the past. Although he didn't know whether it was true or not, it didn't prevent him from talking about it.

But Zhang Xuanchong was just pointing out the rules. As for secretly filming him practicing martial arts, it doesn't matter, since he didn't show his face anyway.

"Brother Zhang, maybe you misunderstood. It's not you in this video. After all, the people in this video didn't show their faces."

Zhao Quan didn't feel nervous at all, because the surname Zhang was right. In a society ruled by law, he didn't believe that the other party dared to do anything, so he was confident. He even had a smile on his face when talking about sneak shots.

"However, since Brother Zhang knows about this video, you should have seen the comments below the video, and know how those people slandered you and Guoshu, but even so, aren't you angry, Brother Zhang?

As long as we cooperate, I believe that Brother Zhang, your ability will soon be popular all over the Internet. At that time, you may be able to appear on the big screen based on your appearance. Pull it up and let it shine again..."

The more Zhao Quan talked, the more excited he became, and at the end he even danced.

Wang Wen couldn't get in the way, but at this moment he could only stare at 'Brother Gou' dumbfounded. It was the first time the two of them had been together for so long, and he showed such a look on the latter. At this moment, the other party is somewhat similar to those counselors in ancient times, and they are all equally eloquent.

Seeing him being so shameless, Zhang Xuanchong chuckled twice instead, with an inexplicable smile on his face.

But when he heard the back, after listening to the way this person raised the flag and put on a high hat for him, and wanted to kidnap him, he suddenly felt a little disgusted in his heart, and he made a goddamn loan to the future, saying some unrealistic things Nonsense, I really think he is a simple-minded man with well-developed limbs.

He practiced martial arts, but no one taught him to cultivate his character. If before practicing martial arts, he tolerated situations, and after practicing martial arts, he still tolerated situations. Did you help?

He stood up, looked down at the person in front of him, and said with a half-smile on his face:

"Boy, that's not how you ask for cooperation. If you want me to agree to this matter, you shouldn't draw these rotten cakes, but talk about something real. Then maybe I will help you take two pictures." Video, but now...

To be honest, your cake-making skills are quite bad, but you should be a good hand in MLM, and you can talk nonsense..."

"And no one ever told you that you look ugly when you smile?"

As soon as the voice changed, he looked at the boy carrying the bag and smiled at him, "But you are pretty good, you can climb such a high mountain with the bag on your back..."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xuanchong didn't look at the reaction of the two of them, but just carried two cups, patted him on the shoulder, and walked slowly down the mountain.

He doesn't plan to come to this place in the future, because he doesn't know if there will be some kind of trouble behind these two people, so in order to avoid trouble, he simply doesn't come.

Behind him, Zhao Quan's face seemed to be like a dyeing workshop, red for a while, blue for a while, green for a while...

"Damn! Who does he think he is, isn't he just juggling? I really think I can't do this without him!!!"

He exhaled rough air from his nostrils, and waited until Zhang Xuanchong walked away before roaring angrily. Just now, the latter looked down at him and patted his shoulders, as if telling him like a beggar for charity, he can't do it...

"Go, go back, find someone to study this Lian's surname Zhang, and find those Lianjiazi, I think they will be very interested after seeing this video..."

Zhao Quan looked down the stone ladder, his face was full of viciousness, while Wang Wen unconditionally agreed with the other party. After all, the only thing he can do is to control the drone with one hand, and the former usually takes it. After making up his mind, he showed a side he had never seen before, now if he doesn't follow the former, why don't he kick him away when the former develops!
But what the person surnamed Zhang just said left something in his heart, but he didn't know exactly what it was...

Zhao Quan took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, and deleted the video directly from the background. He didn't want to help Zhang's name.

……

On the street, Zhang Xuanchong was strolling under the sun. He is not ready to go back now, it is still too early. He wants to wander around and find another place that no one goes to on weekdays.

But for some reason, some words that Diao Mao said just now suddenly came to his mind, the decline of martial arts?Shine again?

In all fairness, Zhang Xuanchong doesn't think there is anything wrong with what the other party said. As something passed down by his ancestors, it is now reduced to the point where even his own people don't believe it. It is a kind of sadness, but what is the reason? I know, judging from the bright energy and dark energy he has practiced, there is something real in this national art, then...

Is it because "Xiamen use martial arts to break the ban, Confucianism uses literature to disrupt the law"?

Zhang Xuanchong doesn't know if Chuanwu can fight, but he often sees Confucianism and literature messing with law. He is familiar with the term "net exposure", even anyone who can surf the Internet is familiar with it.

And this is not a kind of Confucianism and literary chaos! !

"Even I can play the national art that I didn't realize before. It is conceivable how many people in Zhuxia will believe it except for those factions with real inheritance..."

He shook his head slightly, heaved a sigh of relief, and stopped thinking in his heart, because he came to an extremely lively place, and those grandparents and grandparents who watched the excitement surrounded him densely.

After he stood by and watched for a while, he realized that this is a gymnasium, the opening ceremony is being held, and there seems to be some other activities going on.

A strong man with his upper body naked stood in the center of a small stage that had been built, with a large dumbbell on it. The man said that as long as he could lift it up with one hand and persist for ten seconds, he would get 2000 yuan. bonus.

Zhang Xuanchong didn't understand the idea of ​​this gym to hold this event, or he knew all about marketing, but he didn't know anything about it...

Soon, among the crowd of onlookers, men who felt they had some strength actively participated in it, but their performance made him shake his head.

The dumbbell bar that is as thick as a one-yuan mineral water bottle, coupled with the daunting weight, makes all those who dare to go up fall into the sand...

After watching it for a long time, Zhang Xuanchong's heart moved, and then he put on the mask again, and carried the things with his left hand. He squeezed into the crowd and walked onto the small stage.

2000 yuan!
No matter how small a mosquito's legs are, it is still a piece of meat. Zhang Xuanchong does not dislike it, and even as long as it is this kind of activity, he can empty out people's money.

Hearing the man's introduction, he stood next to the dumbbell and waited for the other person to speak. He could hear all the words below clearly...

"You don't learn well at such a young age, and your hair is so long, it's really ugly..."

"Hey! I don't think this one will work. The one that went up just now is so strong that I didn't mention it, let alone this little chick..."

"Not necessarily, I think he can do it!"

"..."

Words around him are like floating clouds.

"Sir, are you ready? There is magnesium powder here, which can prevent slipping. If you are ready, start freely!!"

The man pointed to him where the magnesium powder was, and then quickly backed away, but Zhang Xuanchong looked at his expression, as if he didn't think the latter could lift the dumbbell for ten seconds...

Seeing this, Zhang Xuanchong smiled dumbly, and didn't get any chalk. Under the gaze of everyone off the court, he bent down and stretched out his empty right hand to hold the dumbbell bar stained with a little chalk, and gently squeezed his five fingers together.

Immediately, under those inconceivable gazes, he straightened his waist, and he easily lifted the dumbbell that was considered unshakable, and placed it on his right thigh...

"Fuck, do you know how much this dumbbell weighs? I asked just now, it weighs more than three hundred catties..."

"I'll go, he..."

"Fuck..."

There were exclamations from the audience one after another, and the onlookers were in an uproar.

The spectators are never too serious. They watched someone lift the dumbbells, and they kept cheering the people on the stage, hoping to see someone get the prize money.

But the person who was most shocked was Lin Quan, that is, the half-naked man who presided over the event. This dumbbell was brought onto the stage by him and others. It was used to hold down the venue, and it weighed four hundred catties!

But the man in front of him who seemed to be a bit muscular actually lifted it with one hand, which made him stunned for a while, and even forgot to time the time...

"Hey, brother in the gym, this brother has been mentioning it for more than ten seconds..."

"Brother, it's time!!"

"..."

Suddenly, he was awakened by a loud noise from the audience, which brought him back to his senses. Seeing that the man was still carrying it, he quickly stepped forward and said in a hurry: "Brother, it's time, put it down quickly, don't move around... ..."

He was already ready to give him a hand, he couldn't really hurt anyone, and the gym still couldn't open, but who knew, he was shocked again in the next scene, he saw that this person seemed like he just started Like that, like pinching a feather, he put the dumbbell back on the table, and he didn't feel the slightest vibration the whole time...

"Hiss~ This person..."

He took a deep breath in his heart, but he never forgot what he was doing, and immediately raised Zhang Xuanchong's right hand hanging by his side, and said loudly:

"Congratulations to this gentleman, you got your first 2000 yuan today!!"

"it is good!!"

"it is good……"

After Lin Quan finished counting the 2000 yuan in cash in front of the public, and handed it over to Zhang Xuanchong as promised, the audience shouted even louder. Since there can be the first one, then there will be the second one. I want to be the second one. There is an endless stream of crab people...

After Zhang Xuanchong stepped down from the stage, the person waiting at the gym immediately greeted him. It was a girl.

"Sir, can we post this video of you on stage?"

"can."

Zhang Xuanchong didn't mind wearing a mask anyway.

After the matter was settled, he declined the other party's idea of ​​inviting him to dinner, and then he walked away from the event site, leaving behind the girl with a trace of pity on her face.

It's a pity that he has such a good body, I don't know how his body is...

She felt a little flustered suddenly.

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