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Chapter 105 Young White Meteor, role-playing

The young man in front of me is plump, tall and long.

In a pair of golden eyes, there is a divine light, and the energy and blood are full and strong.

As a person with golden eyes, he was wandering around arrogantly. After a little comparison, Zhang Qianqiu knew that the other party was the person introduced by Yan Anqing.

"Are you Bai Yun?"

Zhang Qianqiu held his hands upside down with one hand, his grandmaster's bearing was full, his expression was serious, but there was a gentleness and intimacy hidden in his tone: "It's much stronger than I imagined."

Taking on a new identity and performing in front of people I know, I really can't do it if I change to someone with a slightly inferior psychological quality. I'm afraid I might end up laughing at any time.

Before his girlfriend Li Wan became ill, Yan Anqing often acted with her, and he had some acting skills. When playing various roles, at least there would be no emotional difficulties.

General, king, immortal, courtesan...

The number one scholar, the maid, the governor of Dongchang, the royal guards...

Saint, noble, priest, titled knight...

In order to satisfy his girlfriend's hobbies, Yan Anqing has put a lot of effort into this aspect, and he has gradually realized the fun.

He can easily dub many characters with different styles.

Before coming here, I had done special training and mental preparation for this. Now, playing the role of "Bai Yun" is very easy.

Yan Anqing's expression was solemn, he cupped his hands, imitating the other party's behavior, his eyes were clear, and his tone was serious: "Junior Bai Yun, I have met Grandmaster Zhang of Longteng Mountain."

Since it is a vest and trumpet, it is natural that the performance should be lifelike.

He enjoys the process of guidance, layout, and placement in the process of magically transforming the world.

Whether it's the mastermind behind the scenes or the unscrupulous person in front of the stage, it's just a label.

Each one can represent Yan Anqing, but they cannot fully portray him.

Although Yan Anqing does not compete with others for the position of "starring" and plays the role of script compiler most of the time, occasionally getting off the stage and interacting with interesting and exciting characters is also a good way to relax and soothe the spirit.

Scientific research cannot be accomplished overnight, not even if it lacks inspiration and talent, or if it is not accumulated enough.

Is it possible to leap directly from the age of drilling wood to make fire to the age of space colonization?

It is necessary to combine work and rest.

And in the process of "escaping", since we put on a small vest, then...

You have to do and say some actions that you wouldn't do or words that you wouldn't say based on your own personality.

For other people, doing what they want to do, eating, drinking and having fun is relaxation and leisure.

For Yan Anqing, stepping out of one's comfort zone and avoiding repeating things day after day is "escape".

Explore, discover, try new things.

Think, innovate thinking and behavior patterns.

Yan Anqing is always changing, but he never changes.

Strive for the vision, but also enjoy the process.

If he is simply seeking innovation and speed, then he might as well overturn the table, go out in his true form, declare that he is the almighty and sole god, and violently crush the world.

That way, in less than a week, Yan Anqing can change the earth beyond recognition.

These sparks of thought were born in a blink of an eye and then perished.

A gentle breeze carrying the scent of green bamboo and grass blew up Yan Anqing's half-length white hair on his forehead.

According to the character I set for Bai Yun at first, with a warm smile that made people feel like spring breeze, I said in a sincere tone: "Grandmaster Zhang, I don't have any hobbies. Smoking, drinking, gambling, and female sex are all prohibited.

, I am only a little curious about Chinese martial arts, but I have been admiring you for a long time."

It is said that when Qu Li recommended himself to Academician Zhao Hongyun, he was just flattering himself and shamelessly saying that he was lucky.

Since the role of Bai Yun is based on Qu Li, he naturally follows his example. While flattering others, he also boasts about himself and pokes Zhang Qianqiu's itch.

Is Ying Kai, the disciple who entered the family room that Grandmaster Zhang devoted his efforts to training for many years, not very talented?

No!

Very good!

It’s just that guy’s interests and hobbies are too broad!

Except for drugs, Ying Kai had tried anything else that could bring him spiritual pleasure.

If you can't concentrate and put all your effort into it, how can you reach the pinnacle of martial arts?

So, the more Zhang Qianqiu looked at him, the more satisfied he felt.

Although he has white hair and looks a bit worrying, he is actually a good candidate!

"It's just talk without practice! I'm going to take you to do some childish boxing now to see if you are Zhao Zilong or Zhao Kuo."

"Attention!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qianqiu directly punched him without giving him much time to react.

Bang!

The punch brought with it the wind, like a thunder from the ground!

The people who gathered around to take photos and videos were so frightened that they took a few steps back and cleared an area.

A few of the mentally ill ones couldn't hold their cell phones steady and dropped them on the lawn.

Yan Anqing dodged the punch lightly.

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

Zhang Qianqiu's black jade-like broken hair was swaying in the wind, and he was raging with rage: "There are thousands of tricks in Chinese martial arts, but in the final analysis, there are only two aspects to protect yourself and kill the enemy!"

"You have a blank piece of paper now, which is perfect for painting with ink! Don't think too much, just play as you please and try to keep up with my rhythm! I want to see how your punching feels!"

As he spoke, Zhang Qianqiu twisted his waist and hips, put his strength on his shoulders, and leaned forward to hit it.

Yan Anqing kicked his feet on the ground, and when there was no chance to escape, he moved sideways and barely dodged.

Bang!

An old tree hugged by two people was broken by Zhang Qianqiu. The clothes on his right shoulder were instantly soaked with sweat.

All the onlookers were in an uproar.

"I'll go! Is this serious? You want to kill someone!"

"Huh? Aren't they wearing contact lenses? That's right! With this kind of power and speed, I can't even see what they are doing! These two people are truly extraordinary!"

"He's gone! I heard that over in Japan, there is a man with golden eyes named Shangshan Zhanyue who kills people on the street and is not sentenced to death in the end. It's so exciting that we, the common people, don't want to join in the fun!"

"Coward! I'm afraid of death and not being my successor!"

"Yes, this is a great opportunity! Maybe watching this fight, my luck will increase and I will become a person with silver eyes!"

Zhang Qianqiu turned a deaf ear to the comments of the onlookers.

One move, one move, moves like wind and moves like thunder.

Every movement is full of power and beauty, and is extremely smooth and flowing, without any astringency.

Childish Boxing sounds very simple and not high-end. In fact, it is Longteng Mountain's secret method for testing the talents of its disciples.

If you want to achieve great achievements in Chinese martial arts, inheritance, resources, bones, energy, fighting talent, boxing quotient, and boxing feel are all indispensable!

In terms of inheritance, Zhang Qianqiu can pat his chest and proudly say "Longteng Bagua is the best in China"!

Just like in the late Yuan and early Ming dynasties, Zhang Sanfeng had the confidence to say that "Wudang Tai Chi is the best in the world".

With a solid record, what’s there to brag about?

With his bones, energy and blood, based on his years of experience in boxing and fighting in the ring, after a few more glances, he can conclude that the white-haired boy in front of him is a genius that he has never seen before, a genius beyond recognition!

However, after the Scarlet Incident, many lucky people were transformed, each with better talents than the last. This was not the decisive factor.

He used this childish boxing to teach "Bai Yun" moves, just to see how talented, boxing quotient and boxing feeling this young man who was said to have returned from overseas was.

Playing basketball requires a test of basketball intelligence, not to mention this kind of fighting skills?

After the two of them had been fighting for about ten minutes, Zhang Qianqiu took the initiative to take a step back and stared at the white-haired boy with burning eyes, with no sadness or joy on his face.

After a while, he suddenly sighed: "It's a pity that the time is too short. In less than three months, the Earth ranking competition will begin..."

This is human nature.

Delong looked at Shu, and it was obvious that the young man "Bai Yun" in front of him had exceeded his expectations, but he thought that it would be better if he took more time to carve this piece of raw jade to perfection.

Yan Anqing fit into the role perfectly, acting like a humble gentleman, comforting the other party without being sad or happy: "Sowing and harvesting are not in the same season. What the future will bring, fate will have its own arrangements."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Qianqiu was about to say something, but the siren sounded in his ears.


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