Xiao Yong's class group also exploded at this time!
The video of Xiao Yong acting was posted to the class group.
"Look, there's a big star in our class!"
"Wow, it's really Xiao Yong. He's actually acting in a TV series. What's his name? I'll go check it out."
"I'll go take a look too!"
For ordinary people, stars are far away.
Many people also started @xiaoyong.
Although in normal times, no one is familiar with Xiao Yong.
But at this time, Xiao Yong has undoubtedly become the focus of the class...
Xiao Yong also noticed the news in the group.
But he didn't reply...
After watching it for a while, as the plot progressed, Xiao Yong also discovered that he was not very good at performing some love scenes!
For example, when he acted as if he was deeply affectionate towards a girl.
The barrage is like this.
"Does he like this girl? I thought he wanted to kill her!"
"I feel the same way..."
"Are you sure you didn't regard her as a target?"
However, once it comes to the scene where Xiao Yong kills someone, the barrage becomes a completely different story.
"This guy's acting is so awesome!"
"My thighs clenched when I saw him. He hit hard. It really smells like that. I like it!"
"Really, I haven't seen such an emotional villain in a long time!"
You know, when playing a villain, sometimes you don't have to be ugly to be good. The villain is not a buffoon, but you have to have that kind of energy and flavor.
For example, even if some people are ugly, playing villains may not be effective.
But the perverted murderer played by Xiao Yong, the madness and ferocity in his eyes are vividly displayed from his casual expression!
It left a deep impression on the audience.
Xiao Yong breathed a sigh of relief after watching two episodes. In his opinion, his performance was at least no worse than others.
"sleep!"
Xiao Yong went to bed!
His schedule is relatively regular, and he still has to train every morning.
Now he has no dietary restrictions at all and drinks a bag of Hunyuan Chemical Soup every day after eating.
After a good sleep, I feel particularly energetic the next day.
In fact, while the Hunyuan Chemical Decoction refines the food in Xiao Yong's body, it turns it into energy to warm and nourish his body. In the process of warming and nourishing, it will repair the minor wounds on his body.
High-intensity training often causes injuries.
However, in the practice of Chinese Kung Fu, any warrior who has an orthodox inheritance and can practice with medicinal baths or decoctions will basically not leave hidden injuries.
This is mainly due to the decoction.
Although the training intensity is high, there will be no physical problems.
Early the next morning, Xiao Yong looked at his fear value!
"1.25 million!"
Overnight, Xiao Yong gained a total fear value of 1.25 million.
He immediately looked at the system mall!
“Buy the Three Types of Leg Amputations!”
In an instant, 850,000 fear points were consumed!
As for Xiao Yong, he felt that there were some strange changes in himself!
The leg muscles seemed to be spasming.
At this moment, the system was actually strengthening Xiao Yong's leg muscles.
To put it simply, the technical movements of the three leg amputation postures are actually not complicated, but how is the difference between the strength and weakness of one leg movement reflected?
It all comes down to practice times!
Practicing 10,000 times will result in completely different speed, strength, and accuracy than practicing ten times.
At this time, Xiao Yong felt as if he had practiced these kicks a hundred thousand or a million times in an instant!
The entire leg muscles are strengthened.
Allowing him to kick out his kicks more smoothly.
It greatly saved his practice time.
Huang Jingran and Zhao Wenbin are both still sleeping.
Xiao Yong's legs were cramped and he couldn't move at all. He sat by the bed for half an hour before the cramps in his legs stopped.
He stood up, moved a little, and instantly kicked out a line-changing kick, drawing a sharp arc in the air!
The speed and stretch were so much stronger than what he had before!
And Xiao Yong can feel the powerful power of his legs!
Xiao Yong walked out of the dormitory building, and Zheng Tiequan was already waiting for him downstairs.
Zheng Tiequan is very concerned about Xiao Yong. Basically, as long as he has nothing to do and can train with Xiao Yong, he will never be absent.
People are all inert, and there is actually a big difference between having personal supervision and having no supervision.
"Why is it so slow today?"
"Diarrhea!" Xiao Yong lied.
The two of them walked to the playground together, and Zheng Tiequan said: "Well, I have something to discuss with you. Originally, I was thinking of letting you practice for a year and a half first, and then let you participate in some exercises next semester or next year.
But I have also watched the competition in the past two days. Your current wrestling level is already very strong. Your standing is a little worse, but it is still okay. You defeated Guo Kai a few days ago. In fact, you have the strength to stand in the ring.
I’m thinking, why don’t we start playing some opponents now? After all, if you want to enter major events in the future, you also need the support of your record!”
What Zheng Tiequan actually meant was to let him brush the mobs!
This is something that can't be helped.
In the fighting circle, performance is actually very important.
It’s the same whether it’s China or abroad.
As a newcomer, no matter how strong you are, even if you are the best in the world and have never played a game, if you challenge a certain master, people will ignore you.
Boxing players often have dozens of wins and zero losses. In fact, most of the opponents in the early stage are not too strong.
But there was no way. Even Tyson back then had to fight against ordinary opponents first!
"Okay, Teacher Zheng, I'm sure there will be no problem!" Xiao Yong's full confidence, especially the strengthening this morning, has made up for his shortcomings in standing to a certain extent.
"Then I will try to contact you. The domestic fighting environment is not good now. There are few boxers and there are few competitions. You have to seize the opportunity and accumulate practical experience as much as possible." Zheng Tiequan seemed a little sad when he talked about this topic.
Xiao Yong asked curiously: "There are very few boxers in our country?"
Zheng Tiequan said with a wry smile: "We currently have only 162 registered professional boxers and 115 MMA boxers, which are even a fraction of the number of football players... If you want to select talents on a large scale, don't even think about it. It's done commercially.
It’s not very good either. There aren’t many competitions, so it’s naturally difficult to get results. Besides, how many people in our country would let their children eat like this?”
"It takes more hardship to practice this thing than football and basketball. At least you don't need to be beaten for that kind of sport. But for us, we must practice anti-beating training. It is tiring, painful, and there is no future..."
Zheng Tiequan sighed.
He truly loves this sport and sincerely hopes that fighting can develop.
Xiao Yong also fell into silence.
This number was completely unexpected to him.
If he hadn't been particularly fond of fighting, and if he hadn't practiced Jinmen wrestling with his grandfather since he was a child because of his fierce appearance, he might not have embarked on this path.
But how many people can be like him?
Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit sad, Xiao Yong smiled and said: "But speaking of it, we have a small number of people and our results are much better than those of the national football team. Didn't they say before that there were 8,000 people registered for football?"
This is true...Although China's boxing performance is not very good...but it has achieved some results...
When Zheng Tiequan heard this, he was furious: "Who can you compare with? How can you compare with those losers? Can they be worse?"
Xiao Yong felt extremely aggrieved: "It was you who used football as an example just now..."