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

"Are you tied up with a sandbag?"

The two nodded.

"How many pounds?"

"30 pounds."

"50 pounds."

"I'm going, Xiaoji is tied for 50 pounds, is he so physically fit?~"

"I underestimated Xiaoji's -strength."

Lu Yuan took out his mobile phone and called Boss Zhang: "Boss Zhang, I want two sets of sandbags - 80 pounds."

After calling, Lu Yuan said, "Do you know how to get to Nanshan District?"

"Know."

"It's good to know. Now go to Boss Zhang's store in Nanshan District. I'll send you the address. Go to the store and put on an 80-pound sandbag. I told him, go and get it directly without paying."

Liu Yuanji asked, "What about after the change?"

Lu Yuan asked, "Do you remember the route I took you just now?"

"Remember……"

Liu Yuanji had a bad feeling in his heart.

Lu Yuan said: "After changing, go for a run."

"Hold the grass and run with a load of 80 pounds?"

"I feel sorry for Haoran."

"There's nothing wrong with Xiaoji. He already has a weight of 50 pounds, and it's a little tricky to add 30 pounds."

"Junior Brother Haoran is a bit difficult."

"Master Lu is going to put them to death."

Liu Yuanji said, "Junior brother, go!"

"Master Lu, let's go."

"Um."

After they walked away, Lu Yuan said, "Old Hei, follow."

"Wang Wang~"

After they left, Lu Yuan began to practice boxing.

Liu Yuanji and the two ran towards the city. On the way, Wu Haoran said, "Is Master Lu assessing us?"

Liu Yuanji said: "This is a trivial point, but can you carry a weight of 80 pounds, junior brother?"

Wu Haoran: "It shouldn't be a big problem."

The 30-pound sandbag was the weight before he came.

Although he had only been here for a few days, after drinking three bottles of spiritual water that day, he felt that his physical fitness had improved a lot.

30 pounds of sandbags, sometimes if you don't feel it deliberately, you can hardly feel it.

This weight will not have any impact on his daily martial arts practice.

The two quickly came to the city and put on new sandbags.

Immediately, both of them felt their bodies sink.

This is a very intuitive feeling.

Liu Yuanji was used to a 50-pound sandbag. Although the difference was only 30 pounds, it was these 30 pounds that made him suddenly feel a heaviness that he had not felt in a long time.

Running a lap is not a big problem, but it will be very tiring.

Wu Haoran's feelings are clearer.

All of a sudden from 30 pounds to 80 pounds, the middle span is too large.

"Junior brother, can you? No, I'll share one with you."

"OK."

Wu Haoran said: "Senior brother, let's start!"

"Walk!"

The two first walked slowly to get used to it, then walked quickly, and then jogged, gradually getting used to the load.

On the way, Liu Yuanji said, "If I guessed correctly, this should be Master Lu's final assessment for us!"

Wu Haoran wanted to say, Brother, you guess wrong almost every time.

If Lu Yuan heard it, he would tell him that you think too much.

...

Guangling City, TV station.

In the office, seven or eight staff members gathered and were discussing things about Lu Yuan.

Director Yang, the program director, asked, "Did you watch it yesterday?"

"Look."

Everyone's response.

"Just read it, come on, let's all express our opinions and discuss with each other."

"Xiao Hu, you speak first."

Xiao Hu said: "I accelerated and watched all the replays of Master Lu yesterday. In fact...if the time is not so rush, I really want to watch it slowly."

"Master Lu's live broadcast style, um... very real, but I'm not sure if it's real or prepared in advance. But as far as I watched it for one night, I didn't find any flaws."

Others followed suit with their own opinions.

"Master Lu's style is normal."

"Director Yang, in fact, I think it's really possible to interview, so there's no need to worry."

"I also think so, Master Lu's kung fu doesn't seem to be fake."

"Director Yang, we are close to Jinling and even closer to Nanshan. Driving there is faster than driving in downtown Jinling."

"That's right, Director Yang, let's go! And if it's real or fake kung fu, why don't we just not broadcast it? We are recording and broadcasting, not live broadcasting."

Director Yang listened to their words and did not rush to make a decision.

He went back and watched it last night.

Does it look good?

It must be nice.

From the dark circles under his eyes, he knew how late he stayed up last night.

But asking him to interview now, he still can't make up his mind.

This is not a question of whether the interview is broadcast or not.

He has to determine first, the current direction of the wind.

He had to be sure that the influence of Master Ma had passed.

"Wait two more days."

Director Yang finally said.

...

...

Near eleven o'clock, when Lu Yuan was about to stop broadcasting, Liu Yuanji and the two came back.

The loose training clothes on his body, already wet with sweat, were tightly attached to his body.

The two gasped heavily, and as soon as they entered the yard, they sat directly on the ground, their lips were dry and their heart rate was fast.

"Have they both finished a lap?"

"Running with a load of 80 pounds?"

"I'll go, okay, I really took it down, awesome!"

Lu Yuan glanced at them and said, "I'll be here in the morning, see you in the afternoon."

After the broadcast, Lu Yuan threw two bottles of Reiki water in the past.

When the two saw it was this water, they twisted the bottle cap and drank it.

At this time, Lao Hei also came back. Looking at the panting two people, Lao Hei sprayed air through his nostrils with disdain, and wagged his tail, he walked to the kitchen door and lay down.

After drinking the aura water, the two rested for a few more minutes, and their physical strength gradually recovered.

Lu Yuan asked, "How do you feel?"

Wu Haoran said: "I'm so tired, it was fine at first, but I feel like there is a mountain behind me."

Liu Yuanji got up, took off his clothes, wringed out a stream of water, put it on his shoulders and said, "Although it is very tired, it is just a small challenge for me."

Lu Yuan ignored his unskilled pretense: "Let's cook."

The two went in to cook, while Lu Yuan received a call from Yao Xue.

"Master Lu, are you busy?"

"I'm not busy now, what's the matter?"

"Did you read yesterday's news?"

"forgotten."

"It doesn't matter, you can watch it when you have time. After our channel broadcast your interview yesterday, the popularity was very high."

Lu Yuan knew this.

The effect of the interview was beyond his imagination.

In his impression and cognition, the traditional news media is outdated, and few people have read it.

But yesterday's news, he didn't expect it to be so popular.

Yao Xue said: "Master Lu, we are going to give you an exclusive interview, what do you think?"

She was afraid of going too often, causing Lu Yuan's disgust.

In an interview, she also had a basic understanding of Lu Yuan.

This kind of person who is not very concerned about material things is obviously not very concerned about fame.

So she had to talk about tone in advance.

"Interview? Are you wasting time?"

Although the popularity of the news interview is quite high, if it takes too much time, he can only refuse.

Yao Xue said: "It won't delay Master Lu's time. Basically, we spend most of the time filming. We may occasionally ask some questions, but not many. Hmm... Has Master Lu watched the documentary?"

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"Seen."

"Similar to a documentary, it is mainly a record. Through your daily life, martial arts practice, and in-depth interviews, more people can get to know you."

"how long it takes?"

"The time is uncertain."

"Then you come."

If it's the way she said, Lu Yuan doesn't really care.

After hanging up the phone and waiting for a while, the meal is ready.

After eating and drinking, the two went back to rest.

If nothing else, they had to continue running around the mountain with heavy loads in the afternoon.

Just as Lu Yuan was about to go back to the house to meditate, the phone rang again.

This time it was Xiaoxiao who called.

"Hey, Xiaoxiao, what's the matter?"

"Master Lu, the coach of the Jinling gymnastics team asked us for your contact information. Would you like to give it to them?"

"Gymnastics team?"

"Yes."

"Give it to them."

Lu Yuan wondered, last time it was the track and field team, why did you come to the gymnastics team this time?

What is this for?

Not long after hanging up, the phone rang again.

 …  

An unfamiliar local number.

"Hello, is this Master Lu Yuan?"

"it's me."

"Hello Master Lu, I'm the coach of the Jinling Men's Gymnastics Team. My name is Meng Tao."

"Hello, Coach Meng, what are you looking for from me?"

"I want to take the members of our gymnastics team to stay with you for a while. I want to practice martial arts with you. I don't know if Master Lu is inconvenient?"

Meng Tao said directly.

Lu Yuan said, "It's inconvenient, I'm not renting out here."

Meng Tao hurriedly said: "Master Lu, you misunderstood, you definitely don't have to worry about where you live, we will rent our own house. I just want them to follow you and practice martial arts for a period of time. I think you need to do some things. More professional than my gymnastics coach."

He also paid attention to Lu Yuan after the news report of the Metropolitan Channel.

The idea came to me after watching a video of Lu Yuan walking on hemp rope and a water tank.

If the athletes in the team can go to Lu Yuan to study for a period of time, maybe it will have a miraculous effect.

Lu Yuan said: "If you want to come and live, you can come anytime. If you want to practice martial arts, you can watch the live broadcast and practice martial arts together. If you come here on a special trip, I don't have time to teach your teammates. I hope Coach Meng can understand this."

Coach Meng's attitude is very good, but this kind of thing does not mean that you have a good attitude, so I will definitely agree.

I usually practice martial arts at a fixed time, so how can I make time to teach you?

Besides, I don't do this, I don't get you a cent of your salary.

Coach Meng did not expect that Lu Yuan would refuse so bluntly. He thought that if the call was made, the other party would agree to his request based on his identity as an athlete.

It turned out to be rejected.

Coach Meng pondered for a moment and said, "It's alright, I understand. Although you can practice while watching the live broadcast, I think it's better to follow you to practice on the spot. Don't worry, Master Lu, we will never harass you, nor It will disturb your martial arts practice."

For this sake, what else can Lu Yuan say.

You have long legs and feet, so I can't tie them up to keep you from coming, right?

Shaking his head, Lu Yuan ended the call with a few polite words.

Coach Meng looked at the hung up phone and sighed softly, but quickly cheered up.

Opportunities are earned by yourself!

Even if Lu Yuan clearly stated that he has no time, as long as he goes, he has a chance!

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[Also during the day, ask for a monthly pass and flowers~].