I Taught Martial Dao In The City, With Thirty Million Disciples!

the next day.

"Dong dong dong."

"Senior brother, get up."

Wu Haoran got up and saw that Liu Yuanji was still awake, so he kindly came to knock on the door~.

"Squeak~"

Liu Yuanji opened the door, his eyelids shrugged: "What time is it?"

"It's half past five."

"understood."

After washing their faces and brushing their teeth, the two walked towards Lu Yuan's house.

When passing by the yard of these anchors, wherever they go, it is unusually quiet.

When he came to Lu Yuan, Liu Yuanji picked and washed vegetables, and his movements were so skillful that it made people feel distressed.

"Senior brother, I will help you."

"No...you can cook?"

"Yes, my parents sometimes get off work late, and I cook all the dishes."

"Okay, let's do it together."

After a while, Lu Yuan came out after washing up.

"Morning Master Lu."

"Morning." Lu Yuan glanced at Liu Yuanji, the guy lowered his head and cut vegetables without saying a word.

Lu Yuan was a little unaccustomed to being so quiet all of a sudden.

After the meal was ready, Liu Yuanji was still very quiet while eating.

This guy seems to be really stimulated.

After eating and drinking, and resting for a while, it was almost seven o'clock when Lu Yuan tied a sandbag.

Wu Haoran's attention was successfully attracted, but he was not as outgoing as Liu Yuanji.

Although curious, he just watched silently, secretly estimating the weight of Lu Yuan's sandbag.

He looked down at the sandbags tied to his legs and muttered, "It should be about the same, right?"

"It's a long way off." Liu Yuanji rarely said, "How much is your sandbag?"

"30 pounds."

"A 30kg?"

"two."

"You tied two?"

"Yeah, you can only tie up two at most."

"The most?" Liu Yuanji shook his head, did not speak, motioned him to continue watching.

Then he saw that Lu Yuan also had sandbags tied around his waist and arms.

Wu Haoran opened his mouth, can the sandbag still be tied to it?

"Do you know how much Master Lu's sandbag weighs?"

"How much... how much?"

"250 pounds."

"One?"

"...What are you thinking? All!"

"Suck~"

Wu Haoran took a breath and couldn't believe it.

With a weight of 250 pounds on the body, you can still walk like a fly!

When you stepped on the water tank yesterday, were you also under load?

My God, is Master Lu still human?

Wu Haoran suddenly felt that he was a scumbag.

He hurriedly asked, "Senior brother, how much weight do you carry?"

"50 pounds."

"Senior brother is amazing!"

A smile appeared on Liu Yuanji's face, suddenly thinking of what happened last night, the smile suddenly turned bitter.

Awesome...what a shit!

seven o'clock.

Lu Yuan started the live broadcast.

Glancing at the number of people online, it is slightly lower than yesterday, but there are also seven or eight million.

It seems that the heat of the news has begun to gradually decline.

"Good morning, everyone, continue to practice boxing in the morning, and hit the sandbags."

He walked to the four sandbags and glanced at Liu Yuanji and the two, who immediately picked up the wooden barrel and went to the mountain.

The two wooden barrels I bought yesterday were delivered at night, and the two can go up the mountain together.

The advantage is that the efficiency of drawing water is high, and the disadvantage is that there is no way to leave one person down to watch Master Lu practice boxing.

The two of them left together, and Lu Yuan started punching around the pile.

...

"Old Hei ran so fast."

On the way up the mountain, Wu Haoran was surprised to see Old Hei who was always one step ahead of himself and was extremely relaxed.

Liu Yuanji said: "Don't underestimate Lao Hei, we Lu's disciples, except for Master Lu, the fastest runner is Lao Hei."

Wu Haoran said, "I remember that Lao Hei would also practice martial arts with Master Lu, can he learn it?"

"It's not clear, I think it shouldn't be learned, after all, it's just a dog."

"Wang Wang!"

The old black turned back and barked, his eyes seemed to say: what happened to the dog? It is easy for Lao Tzu to pick two, but he doesn't want to practice alone!

Wu Haoran was surprised: "Old Hei seems to be angry? Is the dog still angry?"

...

Such a scene can be seen in all parks, large and small, in Suzhou City.

A group of uncles dressed in almost uniform white training clothes stood in the open area of ​​the park, doing the movements of dashing horses in a neat and uniform manner.

In addition to these uncles, there are also many young people wearing training clothes, mixed with them.

Compared with the large number of uncles, the number of young people is not much different.

Many young people brought their clothes and briefcases and put them aside.

They come early and usually practice for forty minutes and an hour, just in time for work.

Such a scene has attracted the curiosity of many uncles and aunts who do morning exercises and walk dogs.

In addition to these martial arts practitioners, many anchors also came.

They sat on the spot and began to broadcast the crowd practicing martial arts.

Without saying a word, thousands of people can watch it in the live broadcast room.

"I'm going, where's the park? The atmosphere of the morning exercise is really good."

"From Gusu City."

"I've seen as many as ten parks, all of which are like this."

"The ten parks are all from Suzhou City, are you surprised?"

"Is the atmosphere of martial arts in Gusu City so good?"

"It's all brought by the news of that young man's bravery a few days ago."

"I went to count them and found that there are 23 parks, and there are two or three thousand people doing morning exercises."

"It definitely feels safe to live in this city."

"That group of traffickers dared to steal children here? Are they so brave?"

Yu Hanlin did not expect that in just two or three days, the crowd who came to practice martial arts suddenly expanded to such a terrifying level.

There were only dozens of people before, but now there are more than 200 people!

They're all baseless, and they're all jumping on the horse now.

"Brother Yu, do you see my Mabuzha's standard?"

"It's not bad." Yu Hanlin said, "If you don't understand it yet, watch Master Lu's video of the horse step when you have time. If it doesn't work once, do it twice until you understand it!"

"Don't be too ambitious when practicing martial arts. We all came from the first step."

"Brother Yu, how long did you practice to get the effect?"

"More than a week." Yu Hanlin put his hands behind his back, his index finger no longer hurt.

The Buda wine sent by Lu Yuan worked wonderfully.

Not only did the swelling and pain in the fingers disappear, but it was even tougher than before!

He even suspected that this Jiu Dajiu was specially developed for this kind of physical exercise.

He gave it a try in the past two days, and increased the exercise on his fingers. After each exercise, he rubbed a dab of wine and took a rest overnight to recover immediately.

And that nutrient solution is also quite magical.

When I have time, I have to ask Master Lu for two more bottles!

"More than a week?"

"Then can I practice it for more than a week?"

A group of old men suddenly felt full of energy and energy.

Yu Hanlin's words extinguished their illusions: "Although I practiced martial arts with Master Lu for more than a week, before that, I practiced Tai Chi every morning for thirty years."

...

There are dozens of parks in Gusu City, news of thousands of people practicing martial arts, rushed to the hot search.

Although the hot search popularity of the first two days has declined, it has only dropped from the first hot search to the third and fourth hot search, and the popularity is still there.

At this time, the two news were hung on the hot search together, attracting the attention of many people.

"I'm going, this city is too safe, isn't it?"

"The atmosphere is so good!"

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"There are not many boxing practitioners in our city parks."

"So, the lead effect is very important."

"Lu Zhishen would be slapped when passing by in such a city."

"There are many people practicing martial arts in the park next to my house."

"Master Lu's live Kung Fu teaching should be vigorously promoted. It is best for everyone to practice martial arts, and see which bad guy dares to provoke!"

...

At ten o'clock, the two of them filled the water tank more than halfway, and Lu Yuan let them rest for a while, and then they would fight again in the rest of the afternoon.

At the same time, Yao Xue was driving to Nanshan District.

At half past ten, she had come to Nanshan and entered the village all the way.

When he slowed down and drove into the village, the cameraman accompanying him suddenly whispered, "Sister Yao, look, what is that?"

Yao Xue saw that in the open space on the right, wooden stakes were rising from the ground, with different heights.

"A tree planted by the villagers?"

"There are no villagers here."

"Maybe it was planted before. You look bald."

"It makes sense."

The two stopped the car and walked over.

When they came here for the first time, they didn't know which house Lu Yuan lived in, so they could only look for them one by one.

"Sister Yao, look at this, isn't it?"

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Cameraman Zhao Ying pointed to the yard beside him.

In the yard, a young man, wearing a white training suit, was practicing a boxing technique they couldn't understand.

Yao Xue shook his head: "That's karate."

"Ah? And karate?"

"Well, other platforms come over to grab the heat."

They continued to move forward, during which they saw people practicing martial arts in almost every courtyard.

There are karate, taekwondo, muay thai, and even a girl practicing yoga...

Finally, they found Lu Yuan's house.

Standing outside and looking out, I saw that Lu Yuan was surrounded by a strangely shaped sandbag, punching while stepping.

"Sister Yao, are you filming now?"

"I haven't asked Master Lu for advice."

"Oh."

"Bang bang bang."

Yao Xue knocked on the door lightly, but the sound was very loud.

Lu Yuan, Liu Yuanji and Wu Haoran looked over at the same time.

Lu Yuan paused and stopped.

"I'll open the door!"

Liu Yuanji put away his horse steps, walked over quickly and opened the door. He had a broad back and pressed his voice, "Who are you looking for?"

Yao Xue said: "Hello, I'm looking for Master Lu Yuan."

"Master Lu is practicing martial arts, wait a moment."

Liu Yuanji turned around and walked back again, and Yao Xue and the two were stunned for a while.

This Master Lu... the rules are really strict.

It's clearly dozens of meters away, and someone still needs to report it?

Lu Yuan was a little speechless by Liu Yuanji's stupid behavior. Before he came back, Lu Yuan had already passed.

Liu Yuanji said, "Master Lu, a woman named Yao Xue wants to see you."

"...I know." Lu Yuan sighed silently, pushed him away from his eyes, and walked to the door: "Hello."

Yao Xue said: "Hello, Master Lu, I'm Yao Xue, the host of Jinling Metropolis Channel. This is my work permit."

Lu Yuan looked at the work card provided to her and asked, "What's the matter with me?"

Liu Yuanji muttered in the back: "What else can reporters do to you, interview."

Lu Yuan glanced at him, Liu Yuanji immediately shut up and did not speak, silently put on his horse's stance.

Yao Xue said, "Master Lu, I'm here to interview you."

"Interview for what?"

"Just to ask you some questions."

Lu Yuan has never been interviewed and has no idea about the process.

Lu Yuan glanced at the time and said, "I'm still live, you sit first, and then I'll be interviewed after the broadcast."

"Okay, then I will trouble Master Lu." Zhi.