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"This is a really good question you asked..."

Brother Xiaosha was slightly stunned when he was asked, because even he himself had not carefully calculated how much "capital" he had that could make a fortune.

So, while answering, he subconsciously touched his chin, which already had a layer of tender whiskers. After pondering for a moment, he looked at the reporters in the audience who were obviously holding back their excitement and laughed: "

I actually know quite a lot, and if I do some preliminary calculations..."

Someone raised his right palm and slowly clenched it into a fist. Then he popped out an index finger and solemnly said: "First, I know kung fu..."

As soon as he said the word "husband", he suddenly punched with his left hand.

At that moment, almost all reporters at the scene clearly heard a muffled sound of "crash".

The entire room was silent for a moment, and the quiet sound of a needle dropping could be heard.

"This...this...is this really boxing style?"

A reporter suddenly blurted out stupidly.

Brother Xiaosha has already retracted his fists. He put his hands behind his back and raised his head slightly, looking up at the sky at a 45-degree angle...well, it's the ceiling.

At that moment, a feeling called "master style" and "master loneliness" suddenly emerged from the hearts of most reporters.

Even if he is only wearing a sleeveless T-shirt, not a swordsman uniform or a samurai uniform.

The entire scene was still quiet, and after at least several seconds, a voice was heard shouting: "Brother Xiaosha, what kind of kung fu are you practicing?"

Then, this sentence seemed to open up the conversation all of a sudden, and almost all the reporters suddenly asked excitedly and loudly:

"Brother Xiaosha, did you really hit that punch just now?"

"Mr. Tang, are you practicing Baji Quan?"

"Tang Xiaosa, how many years have you been practicing martial arts? Can you hit such a fierce punch every time?"

…

The reporters were quite excited, even though many of them knew that the so-called "boxing style" was actually just "showing off" explosive power. But Brother Xiaosha was different!

Generally speaking, punching is a common practice. In fact, it is just that the skills are in place and the explosive power is relatively good. It is basically very common. Ordinary people can punch quickly and then extinguish the candle.

So, why is Brother Xiaosa different?

Because the reporters could clearly see that Brother Xiaosha’s punch did not hit his stride, nor did he move his steps. It was definitely a punch thrown out casually while standing on the same spot. It was as easy as blowing a breath, and it was not the kind of punch at all.

Try your best.

And, more importantly, even if other martial arts masters or kung fu masters can hit the air to make a muffled sound, which is the boxing style, when they make the boxing style, they basically wear loose clothes, and most of them are

It comes from the sleeves.

But that's not the case with Brother Xiaosa. He is "sent" purely from his fists.

"Damn, it seems that this handsome brother is really a kung fu master!"

Seeing someone's understatement when he sent out a punch just now, and then looking at his current master's demeanor, the dozens of well-informed reporters at the scene really couldn't calm down.

!

"Let me tell you, no wonder he could jump so high in the morning. He actually took off from the spot and flew over an adult's head (actually his shoulders). It was simply better than the "demigod" Carter in the NBA (in

A super dunk over a certain French center in the Olympics) is so awesome!"

A certain reporter really wanted to send this news to the press right now, because he felt that even if he left the scene now, the two days of hard pursuit would not have been in vain.

However, this is just a thought, because after what happened today, these reporters have actually made a preliminary judgment about Brother Xiaosha: he is easy to get along with, but he is very determined in his words and actions.

Needless to say, he is very easy to get along with. He is always smiling (at least to reporters so far) and speaks very appropriately and politely.

And he was very determined in his words and actions. Who among the reporters present was not impressed by this? Someone said that he would not be interviewed until he got here. He did not break his promise and did so, even if they wanted to interview him directly on the way countless times.

, but he didn't agree. Even though he might have severely offended dozens of them, he still had no fear.

Therefore, even if the reporters are so excited that they want to leave immediately, they will not do so at all, because no one knows what kind of twists and turns there will be if they want to interview him next time.

"Can everyone please be quiet for a while?"

Brother Xiaosha pretended to be B and pretended to be B again. Even if he was very satisfied with the various shocked expressions of the reporters, he couldn't keep pretending! So, after about ten seconds, he opened his mouth again and asked the reporters.

All thoughts were interrupted.

"I know, maybe everyone suddenly has a lot of questions now, and they all want to throw them at me..."

As Brother Xiaosha spoke, he gestured with his hands in front of his chest. He smiled and said: "But unfortunately, it is still the time of this journalist friend from the "West China Metropolis Daily", and I haven't finished what he just said.

That question."

Well, after what he said, the reporters who were very excited seemed to feel like they were being teased again, because the urge to ask questions really made them feel uncomfortable!

We just want to hear from you now about kung fu, not anything else. Could you please hurry up?

Brother Xiaosha doesn’t care how others complain about him in their hearts, because he doesn’t have the incredible ability to read minds.

So, I saw him put up a second finger, and then said: "The second item..."

Suddenly a white light flashed across the scene, causing someone to subconsciously cover his eyes with his hands and at the same time tilt his head to look to the side.

Because, before the word "xiang" was uttered, almost all the cameras and video cameras on the scene burst into white light quickly and violently.

"Are you taking revenge on me?" Brother Xiaosha, who was covering his eyes and lowering his head slightly, asked in a muffled voice.

"..."

The reporters looked at him stupidly, because what happened just now was not really about revenge or venting their displeasure, but because they felt that someone was probably going to perform magic again, so they pressed the button in such a hurry.

The shutter, along with the flash, also becomes light pollution.

Not hearing any response, someone blinked hard, felt a little better, then raised his head, and then... he was also dumbfounded.

"you……"

When he looked at dozens of reporters looking at him stupidly, without any expression, it really felt a bit weird. Could it be that he was seeing a ghost in broad daylight? Why are you all looking like this?

"Sorry, I thought you were going to perform magic!" a female reporter suddenly said.

"What?" Someone felt like fainting. He looked at the female reporter with dull eyes and thought to himself: "Is this the price of pretending to be B?"

However, under the stunned gaze of Brother Xiaosa, the female reporter scratched her cheek in embarrassment, feeling a little embarrassed.

In fact, she is not the only one who feels this way? Who among the reporters who just took the photo didn't feel embarrassed? They originally thought that Brother Xiaosha would introduce magic and then perform it just like he introduced Kung Fu. Who knows, they

But the "protagonist" simply lost his mind.

"Forget it, let's turn off the flash first. I really don't like the feeling of being radiated by light." Brother Xiaosha sighed in his heart, immediately cheered up, and then expressed his request.

.

After such an "oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!"

"Okay, let me continue with the introduction!" Someone finally felt at ease, at least he would no longer be "scared" by the sudden flash of light.

So, he spoke again, but this time he didn't raise his fingers as awesome as before, but said directly: "The second item is that I can play multiple instruments, including guitar, piano, and flute, and now I am playing

If you learn the violin and erhu, you might actually be able to play more than a dozen instruments in the future!"

Okay, do you dare to be a little more low-key? Now that you know three instruments, you actually learn the violin and the erhu? And you even brazenly say that your future goal is to play more than a dozen musical instruments?

The reporters originally thought that they would not be too excited anymore, thinking that they were all knowledgeable beings! But obviously, now they have an urgent urge to ask questions, thinking that someone is really newsy.

Is it valuable?

However, it is obvious that Brother Xiaosha, a bad guy who must do what he says, will never agree. Therefore, several reporters from the newspaper were taking shorthand with their pens without even looking at what was written in their own notebooks.

Whether it's clear or not, it's just the shorthand of looking at Brother Xiaosha intently.

Brother Xiaosha seemed to be very cooperative with them and said slowly: "The third item..."