I Truly Am The God of Learning

As soon as they got off the plane, a special car had already taken Ye Lingchen and the others to the hotel.

Although it was night, the lights were bright and the pedestrians were constantly flowing along the way. There was no sign of taking a break. There were dance halls, karaoke halls and casinos everywhere. It was truly a city that never sleeps.

Along the way, the cars were galloping fast, and Ye Lingchen could see that there were countless women dressed in beautiful costumes and extremely coquettishly dressed, poking their heads and making gestures at the passing guests.

Here, there are people from all countries. In such a short period of time, Ye Lingchen has seen at least seven or eight people from different countries!

"Master Ye, the hotel we booked is right next to the casino, it is definitely the most luxurious hotel here, each room exceeds the domestic presidential suite, and at the very top of the hotel, there will be a large swimming pool, and the bottom of the swimming pool will use It is made of transparent glass, and swimming in it will give the illusion of flying in the air, which is a landmark building here.”

Lu Hao smiled lewdly, "Besides, you can enjoy rare domestic services here, there are girls from all over the world, which one do you fancy..."

Ye Lingchen glanced at Lu Hao coldly, and directly told him to swallow the unnecessary words.

"Master Ye, the casino is just ahead." Lu Tianxiong said with a light cough.

Ye Lingchen raised his eyes and saw a huge arch. The door was covered with lights of various colors. At the center of the arch, the word Las Vegas was dazzling gold, which was extremely eye-catching.

Under the arch, countless people came and went, chatting with each other excitedly.

The people here seem to become more passionate at night. There are many people on both sides of the road, there are street vendors, there are street performers, and there are all kinds of shops. The crowd is constantly flowing, and the night market is much more lively than expected.

When we got here, it was already a pedestrian street. Cars could not enter the venue, so Ye Lingchen and others got off on foot.

Rarely, he actually met a lot of Chinese here, mostly boys and girls, and he should have come here for tourism.

As we moved forward, there were more and more Chinese, and the language we heard gradually changed from English to Chinese.

Are you in Chinatown? Should not be ah.

Ye Lingchen was a little surprised. Not far from the front, there were bursts of exclamations and even more applause.

"Master Ye, there is a Chinese performing in front of me. It's been many years. Recently, because of Douyin, it has become popular, attracting many Chinese people to come and watch." Lu Hao said with a smile.

"What is the show?" Ye Lingchen asked with interest.

"Chinese martial arts." Lu Hao smiled, and then added: "Of course, compared to Master Ye, the Chinese martial arts he performed can only be said to be flamboyant, and definitely not your opponent."

He had seen how strong Ye Lingchen was. Ever since he was taught by Ye Lingchen, he had always had a shadow in his heart. In his heart, Ye Lingchen's fighting power was absolutely terrifying.

Unexpectedly, Lu Hao's words actually aroused the dissatisfaction of many boys and girls. He turned around and glared at Ye Lingchen. He curled his lips and said, "Brother, bragging is just bragging, don't take Chinese martial arts as a joke."

"It's just that everyone is Chinese. If you can see Chinese martial arts in a foreign country, you just need to look at it carefully. It's okay to belittle others and elevate yourself."

Obviously, this group of people who can rush here for the name of Chinese martial arts are all martial arts enthusiasts.

Ye Lingchen grabbed Lu Hao, who wanted to find his way back, touched his nose and smiled casually.

As he entered the crowd, Ye Lingchen raised his brows slightly. The performer was a middle-aged man. He was not tall, but he was strong and well-proportioned. His eyes were bright, and he was very imposing.

He is practicing... Martial Arts Boxing?

Ye Lingchen was very familiar with this type of boxing, but this man improved on the basis of martial arts, making the entire boxing more pleasing to the eye. Some movements were extremely difficult and tested the coordination of the body.

At this time, the middle-aged man jumped up, his body was more than one meter in the air, and after making a circle in the air, he landed in an extremely handsome posture.

"How handsome!"

"Damn it! It's really different from watching it in real life! It's so handsome!"

"Who said it wasn't? Just now I felt a strong wind coming from the surface. This is definitely a real master!"

"Sure enough, we are still the most handsome in Chinese martial arts. It's amazing, and the fame has come abroad."

At this time, the middle-aged man took a deep breath, put away his posture, and clasped his fists at everyone, "Thank you for your support and watching, rest for ten minutes, and I will perform the next martial arts performance."

The crowd spontaneously took out some change and put it into the leather bag of the middle-aged man who fell on the ground.

Ye Lingchen nodded, this guy is really good, it is estimated that he is a martial artist who has retired from the military department, and his legs are slightly different. He must have been injured in the past.

"Dad, come and wipe the sweat." A very cute little boy came out immediately and handed the towel that had been prepared a long time ago to the middle-aged man.

The boy's eyes were very large, like black gems, very agile, and then he quickly walked to a booth not far away, shouting in a loud voice: "Superhero masks and items, high quality and low price, absolutely genuine, Support Alipay, WeChat and other online payment methods, let's take a look."

This change made many people laugh and laugh, and were amused by this little boy.

"Wow, he is the son of a martial arts master."

"Sure enough, it's as cute as the one uploaded on the Internet!"

"I feel that the makeup looks better than the photos on the Internet."

Immediately, the little boy attracted countless girls, who all surrounded him with exclamations.

"Beautiful sister, this is Captain Marvel, this is Iron Man, and this is Captain America's shield... Buy it back and keep it as a souvenir..." The little boy introduced to everyone one by one.

Ye Lingchen looked over, but saw that the booth was full of masks and toys of various superheroes. At this moment, his eyes paused, and he saw a special mask on the booth.

This mask is black, but there is a big red Y written on the middle of the eyebrows.

He walked over, took the mask in his hand, smiled and said, "Is this also a superhero?"

"Yeah, yes!" The little boy's face was proud, "Brother, you are also Chinese, right? This is our own superhero in China, and unlike the superheroes in foreign movies, our hero is real. Yes, and there are a lot of Ys, they can do anything, they have saved a lot of people, and they are very famous."

"Really? Is he as good as your father?" Ye Lingchen said with a smile.

The little boy frowned, not knowing how to answer, he hesitated for a moment before he said, "Ye should be a little more powerful..."

Ye Lingchen smiled and let Lu Hao put down a stack of banknotes and left...