I am the Almighty King of the City

Chapter 144 Many fans
When counting to three, Lao Jiang's wrist suddenly exerted force, and Ye Fan only felt a strong force hit his elbow, guiding his body to one side.

Ye Fan took two steps back in embarrassment, and almost fell to the ground. Lao Jiang shook his head, "I gave you something, it seems that you haven't practiced much."

Lao Jiang was very disappointed at this time. After all, "Tai Chi Jing Yi" was his life's work. It not only contained the boxing and sword skills left by the predecessors, but also his personal experience of practicing for so many years.

Needless to say, how precious it is.

He handed it over to Ye Fan, partly because of Grandpa Li Mei's intention, and partly because he wanted to find a suitable person to inherit it.
Originally, Ye Fan had a background in martial arts, and he was quite optimistic about Ye Fan, but now it seems that Ye Fan is not interested in his Tai Chi.

Ye Fan was stunned for a moment, and he was quite unconvinced. Old Jiang's expression also aroused his competitive mentality.

"Come again!"

He took a step forward and grabbed Old Jiang's wrist again.

"3, 2, 1."

Lao Jiang made another move, but this time he didn't use his force directly. In his opinion, Ye Fan has no strength, so he must be easily defeated.

However, as soon as he got his hands on, Old Jiang's expression changed.

Ye Fan focused, all his strength was concentrated on his wrists, Tai Chi is about four or two strokes of a thousand catties, and Tai Chi push hands is to compare whose skills are more proficient and have a higher degree of mastery of strength.

I saw Ye Fan draw a semicircle, and a strong centrifugal force was generated from his hand.

Old Jiang couldn't help but staggered to the side, but his hand was still steady and didn't leave Ye Fan's palm.

He was shocked, he was really careless just now, and at the same time, he also retracted his initial opinion.

Ye Fan actually has a deep understanding of the technique of Tai Chi pushing hands.

To be honest, this Tai Chi pushing hands does not have any effect in actual combat, but its effect is unparalleled, and it can be called the core technique of Tai Chi.

Everyone knows the secret of Taijiquan, which is four or two strokes.

However, some things are easier said than done, and the same is true for Tai Chi.

Four or two strokes of a thousand catties requires a feeling, and only when one can feel the fulcrum of force can one strike a thousand pounds of force.

As we all know, when people move, the fulcrum of force also moves.

If you are facing an immobile object, you can easily use it with four or two strokes.

Just like things with handles on weekdays, they also use the principle of four or two to pull a thousand catties.

However, it is different in actual combat. Finding the fulcrum on a moving person is almost as difficult as climbing the sky, let alone the person's fulcrum is constantly scurrying around.

Lao Jiang stabilized his mind, frowned, and raised his concentration to the extreme.

He has practiced Tai Chi for decades, and his attainments in Tai Chi are extremely deep. He gently raised his hand, shifted his strength, and at the same time, beat back Ye Fan's strength with interest.

This is another characteristic of Tai Chi, using strength to strike.

When using the strength of others to fight back, it will return with the strength of both people.

Ye Fan only felt that the strength of the return was much stronger than before, which made him groan involuntarily.

He also did not expect that Old Jiang, who seemed to be quite old, would have such strong strength.

He took a deep breath, put away his contempt, and focused on the next attack.

Sensing carefully, Ye Fan's body has a stream of air flowing towards his limbs. At this moment, he suddenly felt a strong sense of power.

He felt the Qi in his body, and the weak points of the opponent's strength appeared in his perception.

It seems that at this moment, he can see through all the movements of the opponent's power.

This discovery made Ye Fan extremely shocked. You know, even if he didn't practice martial arts before, he knew how terrifying it was.

Being able to see the opponent's flaws and weaknesses clearly means that he can achieve the greatest effect with the least amount of strength.

It's like the attack power in online games has a range, and the general damage is generated within this range, and he can see the opponent's weakness, which means that he can hit the maximum damage every time.

"This……"

While he was in a daze, Lao Jiang didn't stop, and Ye Fan hurriedly recovered when the force was approaching.Subconsciously stretched out his hand.

This attack did not look any different from ordinary pushing hands, but he aimed at Lao Jiang's weak point to attack, so Lao Jiang soon felt that his strength seemed to be cut off instantly.

Old Jiang's eyes widened, full of disbelief.

Ye Fan gradually withdrew his palm and said with a smile, "I've accepted."

"How did this happen?" Old Jiang took two steps back before standing still.

He knew that compared to Tai Chi Pushing Hands, he had already lost to Ye Fan.

If Ye Fan hadn't kept his hand, he might have fallen to the ground by now.

"I'm old, I'm old." Lao Jiang sighed, and then looked at Ye Fan with joy in his eyes, as if he had a successor.

What he hopes most is that someone can inherit the mantle of his predecessors. Now it seems that there is nothing wrong with finding Ye Fan. He is a rare martial arts prodigy.

No wonder he thinks this way, one must know that his attainments in Tai Chi pushing hands are considered to be the pinnacle, and he believes that few people are his opponents in this respect.

However, within a short period of time, Ye Fan has practiced Tai Chi Push Hands to such an extent.

Of course, he didn't use all his strength, but Tai Chi Push Hands focuses on mindfulness rather than gravity, if he wins by brute force, he is already inferior.

"Your Tai Chi pushing hands has improved very quickly." Lao Jiang sighed, the more he looked at Ye Fan, the happier he was.

Ye Fan said modestly: "Everywhere, it's all thanks to Mrs. Jiang's carelessness."

"If I didn't have Mr. Jiang's "Tai Chi Jing Yi", I'm afraid I would have to take a lot of detours."

Ye Fan's self-effacement made Mr. Jiang feel comfortable. He stroked his beard happily, nodded and said, "That's right, my "Tai Chi Jing Yi" is the only one in the world, and it's priceless."

... Ye Fan was speechless. He didn't expect Jiang Lao to climb up the pole, and he went straight up boasting.

However, I have to say that his "Tai Chi Jing Yi" has indeed given him great help.

The two exchanged a few more simple and polite words. In fact, the two of them didn't have many topics to discuss, and most of them were about martial arts.

Ye Fan took the opportunity to ask some questions that he usually didn't understand. Lao Jiang was very experienced, and he could often grasp the key points in a few words, and pointed out his problems straight to the point.

This made Ye Fan sigh. Sometimes the system is really not omnipotent. In this case, the imparting of personal experience is far easier to understand than cold knowledge.

After Ye Fan thanked him, he left Grandpa Li Mei's estate.

……

Back home, Ye Fan breathed a sigh of relief, took off his shirt, and prepared to take a cold shower.

I just played with Old Jiang, and now his body is sweaty and sticky, and it is very uncomfortable to stick to his clothes.

As soon as the water was put in, Mu Zixi walked in. Seeing that Ye Fan was shirtless, she didn't shy away from it, and said in a bad tone, "Where did you go?"

These days, the sentence she said is exactly this sentence. Sometimes, she even despises herself for being long-winded.

However, the moment she saw Ye Fan, she couldn't help but ask again.

well.Mu Zixi sighed secretly, she was no longer what she used to be.

"I'll tell you after I take a shower." Ye Fan replied with a smile. Now that he brought back a heart-shaped jade plaque, he was so happy that he wished he could take out the jade plaque and put it on for Mu Zixi.

However, after thinking about it, he gave up this idea again. When he was preparing for the art festival, the two of them performed on the same stage and gave it to her as a gift on the spot.

It is conceivable how moved Mu Zixi would be when he took out the jade token while the two were singing love songs in front of the teachers and students of the whole school.

As he thought about it, the picture in his mind couldn't help but emerge.

"Hey Hey……"

Ye Fan smirked, and Mu Zixi had a black line on his forehead, "What are you laughing at? What are you doing?"

Ye Fan looked at Mu Zixi mysteriously, leaned close to her ear, and whispered, "I can't say it."

Mu Zixi glared at him with scorching breath, "What can't you say? Are you going to say something? Did you do something bad secretly without telling me?"

Mu Zixi also lost her temper. She had been holding back for several days, but Ye Fan kept being mysterious, which made her extremely upset.

No matter what, you should tell her, but now, not only don't tell her, but also hide it from her.

In this way, she couldn't help thinking in a bad direction.

"Trust me, dear, wait a few more days, and I'll give you a big surprise, okay?"

Seeing that Mu Zixi was teary, Ye Fan was very distressed, and comforted her while holding her in his arms.

Mu Zixi squeezed his waist a few times, and her anger subsided a lot, "You said, if there are no surprises then, I will... I will..."

She thought about it for a long time, but she didn't come up with a reason. Ye Fan teased and said, "If I'm not surprised, I'll sleep on the ground instead of the bed, okay?"

Mu Zixi glanced at him, but said nothing.

A smile appeared on the corner of Ye Fan's mouth, "You don't want me to sleep underground?"

"Go to hell, sleep wherever you like, the ghost is willing to take care of you."

Mu Zixi took small steps and ran away.

Ye Fan looked at her back and couldn't help but smile.

……

After taking a cold bath, Ye Fan became much more energetic, and his tiredness dissipated a lot.

He lay down next to Mu Zixi, took out his phone, logged into his social account and looked at it.

Before he knew it, his fans had reached tens of millions. Although he hadn't broken through [-] million, it would be a matter of time if this trend continued.

The learning methods and learning materials he sent have hundreds of millions of views and hundreds of thousands of reposts.

On the entire platform, there is no data more powerful than his.

At the bottom of the learning materials, someone commented: "It's really useful. This knowledge is dry stuff. I went home and studied for a month, and my grades have improved significantly."

"That's right, the knowledge points compiled are more detailed than our teacher's. Now our teacher is citing Teacher Xiaofan's learning materials."

"Teacher Xiaofan, you are awesome!"

……

The comments are all positive, and occasionally there are a few malicious and rhythmic black fans, who will be sprayed by countless people to delete the comments and then log out.

It has to be said that the power of fans is indeed terrifying. The private messages of black fans have never stopped, and even the home address can be found out.

In the end, it was Ye Fan who came forward to calm things down.

Ye Fan didn't expect that he could suddenly become a mess on the Internet.

There are nearly [-] million fan subscriptions. Although there are platform moisture, there are at least a million real people.

Millions of living people, what kind of concept is this...

Mu Zixi turned his head, glanced at Ye Fan's social account, and said with emotion: "If you want to earn advertising fees now, basically for the rest of your life, you will be popular and drink spicy food without working."

Ye Fan naturally knew this. With such a huge fan base, countless people are destined to stare at his piece of cake.

There have even been countless people discrediting his study materials and attacking him from various angles.

Ye Fan didn't care about this, he originally opened a social account just because it was fun.

Even if one day those people really killed him, he wouldn't say anything.

Internet, if everyone believes in him, they will naturally not listen to other people's slander.

Leaning on Mu Zixi's head, Ye Fan replied: "Not only is it delicious and spicy, but you can also marry a beautiful wife."

"I know you are poor, so I ignore you." Mu Zixi rolled his eyes at him, turned his body sideways, and turned his back to Ye Fan.

Ye Fan chuckled, leaned over, hugged her slender waist from behind, and said coquettishly, "Don't ignore me, baby."

Mu Zixi shuddered, "Okay, okay, I'm really afraid of you, you're still like a child when you grow up."

Ye Fan scratched his head, and slowly stroked her smooth belly with his palm, but did not speak.

Mu Zixi's face was slightly rosy, but it didn't stop. These days, Ye Fan's hands have not been honest.

However, when the two of them slept on the same bed, she naturally couldn't avoid it.

As time goes by, she will let Ye Fan do whatever he wants, but sometimes she will stop Ye Fan when he goes too far.

She didn't want to hand herself over to Ye Fan now. Although the two had already lived together and slept in the same bed every day, she still wanted to investigate for a while.

She is more cautious about feelings, even if she believes Ye Fan, it is not so easy to fully open up.

Ye Fan also knew her bottom line, so he didn't go too far.

The two of them were close together, quite sweet.

"Let me guide you, baby." Ye Fan turned his head and said.

Before Mu Zixi could reply, Ye Fan opened the social software and posted a close photo of the two together with text.

"My wife, is she beautiful?"

Mu Zixi saw what he posted, her heart jumped up, she grabbed the phone and said, "What nonsense, who is going to marry you?"

Ye Fan curled his lips and said, "I don't care, you are already in the same bed with me, even my wife, no one can take her away."

"Smelly." Mu Zixi bit her lip, looked at the screen hesitantly, and finally couldn't bear to delete the post.

"What's the matter, we'll get to know each other sooner or later." Ye Fan smiled all over his face, and now he also grasped some of Mu Zixi's veins.

As long as he pestered her nonsense, even though she was angry, she would still obey him.

This discovery made him heave a sigh of relief. Mu Zixi thought he was stricter. If oil and salt did not enter, he would not have a good life.

"Come on, baby, let's see if your guild account has gained fans."

As Ye Fan said, he leaned his face in front of the screen of her mobile phone, completely blocking her behind.

"Get out of the way, show me."

(End of this chapter)