Zhang Junyan nodded, took out his mobile phone, opened a video and handed it to Guan Lang to watch. A burst of ancient songs slowly played.
"Only the young people in the world here prefer to dominate the world."
"Grudges and grudges take advantage of the youth, light swords and fast horses. The world of mortals is not broken yet and there is no care. I only care about life and death.
"Discussing Taoism when drunk and folding flowers when awake."
"It is rumored that Jiang Hu is young and does not know the prosperity of the world. Whether it is an enemy or a friend, we might as well fight it."
"Whenever someone wants to be with me, we will wipe the blood and discuss tea. The dream will still be the same, and the moon will be bright at the end of the world."
Accompanied by free and uninhibited ancient tunes with a bright rhythm, he and the Taekwondo president are on both sides of the ring in the picture.
Wearing white clothes, he stood as calm as Mount Tai, facing the abyss and the mountains, and he was making Tai Chi gestures with his hands unhurriedly.
As he danced his hands, a burst of white mist stuck to his palms and dispersed.
The left and right palms draw an arc in front of the abdomen to hold the ball, and the ethereal black and white yin and yang fish slowly condense in the palms. Matched with Guan Lang's white clothes, he really looks a bit spiritual and immortal.
Faced with the lightning-fast whip legs, he did not panic. He pulled his palms one by one, turning his wrists like a strong snake to accurately pinch the opponent's ankles that were being shot hard.
The other palm reached out like a spiritual fish out of water. It seemed soft and weak, but as soon as it touched the opponent's chest, all the strength in his body was easily broken.
With a flick of his hand, the strong man weighing hundreds of kilograms was thrown several meters away like a willow leaf.
Does this also have special effects added?
Guan Lang was shocked when he saw it. He thought he had accidentally revealed a strange appearance during the competition, but he soon realized that the author of the video had used AE to add special effects to him.
To be honest, the author of this video did a very good job with the special effects, which are of movie-level quality. No wonder the video suddenly became popular. Even Guan Lang couldn't believe that the tall and graceful figure in the video was him.
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This short video alone has 600,000 likes.
There are also a dozen original and soundtrack videos with hundreds of thousands of likes.
There are also many users leaving messages in the comment area below.
"Is it real, or is it staged? Is Tai Chi so powerful?"
"It feels like the audience's perspective and location of this shooting don't look like they were staged with a script."
"Maybe the boy in the video is stronger?"
Many users have difficulty distinguishing between real and fake. They lift a man weighing more than 100 pounds and throw him five or six meters away like a chicken. Anyone with a little common sense knows that this is not something ordinary people can do in reality.
But some people think that there are also people with natural supernatural powers in the world, and they can do it by relying on the Tai Chi skills left by their ancestors.
Of course, controversy is controversy. The popularity of the video did not decrease. Instead, the discussion intensified and spread. Especially after some video authors discovered the popularity and joined in the second creation, it became even more popular.
The chivalrous and heroic ancient songs collide with the round and natural martial arts moves, just like a magical chemical reaction, bursting out with strong viewing pleasure.
Guan Lang was a little surprised. He didn't expect that he seemed to be a little popular on Douyin.
He was also a hindsight. If this boy hadn't reminded him today, he wouldn't have known about it.
"Last week, an economic company came to our club. They probably thought you were a member of our Tai Chi club and wanted to sign you into their company, but they couldn't find you. They left your contact information and left. The business card is in our club activity room.
, If you need it, you can go get it with me." The boy said enthusiastically.
Guan Lang thought for a while and realized that although he had become popular, it seemed to be of no use. He did not intend to become an Internet celebrity.
How tiring it is to be an Internet celebrity. If you want to be creative in your videos, you also need to be able to create a concave character. More importantly, you have an economic team to package and operate it. Once you sign a contract with a company, you don’t have so much freedom. Furthermore, it’s obviously not enough to only make Tai Chi gestures.
After too long, people will get tired of seeing it. All of this is beyond what a college student can do. It would be better to be a salty fish painter.
"Thank you, but I don't plan to become an internet celebrity." Guan Lang nodded sincerely to express his thanks.
"Hey, why don't you ask me about the specific conditions? It feels a bit pity."
"Um."
"Okay, but there is one more thing you should pay attention to recently. Try to avoid the Taekwondo club's activity venues. The Taekwondo club is not having a good time during this period. Many new members have left. After all, even the strongest president can't stand it.
You can handle it like a blow, and the video has become popular on Douyin. I am completely embarrassed and it is difficult to lead the team." When the Taekwondo Club was mentioned, Zhang Junyan had a bit of schadenfreude on his face.
"Thank you for reminding me, I will pay attention to it." Guan Lang didn't take the Taekwondo Club's affairs to heart. They were both in the school and the other party didn't have the guts to provoke trouble. Moreover, with his current strength, even a dozen ordinary men could let him go.
Fell.
"It's good that you have an idea, but don't worry too much. They won't resort to petty tactics. I heard that they want to regain the situation and regain the confidence of some members. They probably want to find a Taekwondo master to give you a fight.
"
Guan Lang chatted with Zhang Junyan for a few more words and then rushed back to the community to buy groceries.
Fortunately, I arrived not too late, and there was still some left over from the batch of fresh vegetables that arrived at 5:30.
Guan Lang bought a pound of kale and was going back to stir-fry beef.
The matter of the Taekwondo Club was instantly forgotten by him. In his opinion, it was not as important as his menu tonight.
Now he has begun to grasp the basics of boxing and body skills, and his internal strength has also reached a small level of success.
The internal force can give him a punch that can weigh hundreds of kilograms, and he can defeat all kinds of attacks with one force. Even if the opponent masters advanced martial arts, he can still teach the opponent to restrain his elbows repeatedly, making it difficult to use certain techniques.
What's more, compared with the improved Tai Chi Sutra, which is both body-building and killing, Taekwondo is not a superb martial arts. At most, it is some action routines summarized from ordinary combat experience, especially in modern times, in order to recruit students
Sign up and focus more on developing highly ornamental movements.
It's enough for ordinary people to push and pull, but it seems a bit weak when used in actual combat.
When Guan Lang returned home, he took off his mask immediately and felt uncomfortable.
On the dinner table.
While Wu Yazhen and Guan Lang were eating, Qianqiu suddenly jumped onto the dining table with his empty light blue cat bowl in his mouth.
It curiously looked at the food on the table with a pair of large Kazlan eyes with heterochromatic pupils.
He raised his head again and looked at the two people who were cooking rice. He called out and placed the cat bowl on the table.
"Qianqiu, didn't you just finish eating the cat food? Why are you hungry again?" Guan Lang sighed.
He can be hard-hearted, but the soft-hearted little cousin cannot bear the calls of this little cutie.
He looked at Guan Lang with pleading eyes: "Cousin, Qianqiu is still young, so it should be okay to eat more, right? How about I feed it some fish?"
"Okay, but control the amount of food, otherwise Qianqiu will grow from a cat to a pig soon." Guan Lang said helplessly.