Lifting The Truck With One Hand In The Live Broadcast, You Say This Is Fitness?

Even, extreme confusion appeared in their hearts.

For a moment, I felt that this world was not the real world, but some kind of world of cultivating immortals.

After all, a puddle of water was summoned from the palm out of thin air, and it was still under the live broadcast. They could see it clearly, and it was absolutely impossible to do it under the circumstances of cheating.

Isn't this fairy art?

"What's the situation, how did the water come out of the coach's palm? Am I hallucinating?"

"I saw it too, is it a collective hallucination?"

"I mean, is there a possibility? This is not an illusion, but a reality."

"You tell me that such a mysterious thing as summoning water from the void is true?"

"I guess it's the anchor's magic trick?"

"Mao's magic. I can see it clearly when the camera circles around my hand a few times. How could it be magic? It looks like fairy art to me."

"The coach is an immortal cultivator. Please teach me to cultivate immortals. I also want to swallow a golden pill. My fate is up to me."

At this time, the netizens in the live broadcast room can almost be described as crazy, they all stared at Ye Bei in the live broadcast room with fiery eyes.

Ye Bei shook his head with a smile and said:

"This is not some fairy art, but scientific fitness... Have you all forgotten what I just said about controlling your pores?"

Ye Bei reminded me a little bit.

Immediately, many netizens understood.

"Good guy, is it all the sweat of the coach?"

"The set of punches that the coach just punched was to generate heat in the body, right? It reached the level of sweating. I think I should understand the reason."

"Ahhh...what do you understand? Doesn't sweating sweat all over your body? Why do you only sweat in your palms?"

"Good guy, I told you to read and you are going to feed the pigs. You are dumbfounded now... The reason why the coach can get water in his hands is because he closed the pores of his whole body, and then opened the pores in the palm of his right hand, naturally did it all."

"Good guy...I'm direct good guy."

"It's too difficult. Even controlling the pores of the whole body, I think it is more difficult than heaven. This fine control of the pores on the hands, I think it is more difficult than rushing out of the Milky Way."

"Why are you afraid of difficulty? I will practice this even to the death. As long as I practice well, I will be as good as the coach. At that time, who will not know the king in the world?"

Netizens have opened their eyes at this time, but they have really realized the difficulties.

These things Ye Bei did, in their hearts, are simply not something humans can do, and now even if someone tells them that Ye Bei is an alien, they will believe it.

However, there are also people who are high-spirited and not afraid of difficulties.

After seeing the barrage, Ye Bei smiled and said:

"It's not difficult to control pores. Talented people may be able to do it with an epiphany. For Common people, as long as they persist in comprehending and practicing, they can also control it within a few years."

After speaking.

He also ignored these netizens.

Instead, he moved a stone to sit down, poured the boiled tea into a cup, and began to drink tea leisurely.

After drinking a whole pot of tea, Ye Bei slowly stood up.

Stretching, the bones in his body crackled.

Then, he packed up the tea set and put it into a hole above a big rock next to him, before walking down the mountain.

He was not afraid of losing the teapot. After all, there were few people on the mountain top, and there was almost no one there except him. Moreover, the tea set and tea leaves were not expensive, so even if it was lost, he didn't care.

Ye Bei strode down the mountain with great strides, touching the ground with his toes, leaving tiny traces in the snow.

On the rugged mountain road, he took a step of one or two feet, and he reached the halfway up the mountain in a short while. There is no snow here, so it looks drier.

Moreover, there are many delicious mushrooms growing in this forest.

After walking for a few minutes, Ye Bei saw several mushrooms.

So Ye Bei pulled out a few vines from the nearby bushes, and after some manipulations, he made a small basket out of the vines. Although it was not very beautiful, it was practical.

"What is the coach doing?"

"I know, it must be picking mushrooms, I have seen several."

"Good guy, the resources here are really rich for the coach."

Ye Bei took the basket and picked all the edible mushrooms that were 100 meters away from Fang Yuan. Finally, the basket was full, and the top mushrooms were dangling there, as if they were about to fall off at any time. So-so.

However, Ye Bei's hand was exceptionally steady, even if he took a foot or two away with every step, those few mushrooms just couldn't fall off.

Let the netizens in the live broadcast room be amazed.

Then, not long after, Ye Bei jumped over the river at the foot of the mountain, and the mushrooms still didn't fall.

"Good guy, the coach's hand is really steady, it can be used as a gimbal."

"Yes, this kind of hand is used to shoot videos, and it doesn't shake at all."

"It's better than a chicken neck, but how does the coach train, how can he do everything... I'm getting more and more interested in the coach's scientific fitness."

Not long after, Ye Bei returned home.

After washing the mushrooms, I took out two chickens from the refrigerator and threw them into the pot to start stewing.

subsequently.

Ye Bei continued to practice Primordial Chaos piles with the netizens in the live broadcast room.

Ye Bei didn't stop until the chicken was all stewed.

Afterwards, he directly poured out the whole stewed muscle in a large basin.

The two chickens have been stewed until soft, and there are delicious mushrooms dotted among them.

It looks very delicious.

This made the netizens who stood on the Primordial Chaos post for a long time in the live broadcast room salivate.

Because the Primordial Chaos pile consumes a lot of energy, most of them are hungry at this time, and after seeing Ye Bei's stewed chicken, their stomachs started to growl crazily.

"Good guy, coach, you are too hateful, aren't you?"

"Hiss, it looks delicious, fresh mushrooms, with chicken soup... Ziliu!"

"Good guy, is Chibo going online? These two chickens probably weigh 16 to 7 catties. Can the coach eat it all by himself?"

"Let me eat a little, let me eat a little..."

Seeing these bullet screens, Ye Bei smiled, pulled off a chicken leg and said to the camera:

"Fans eat first!"

After speaking, Ye Bei began to eat.

Ye Bei's eating posture is not ugly, and in the eyes of others, he is unhurried.

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