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Chapter 137

【Red Stone Generation Challenges Zhang Yuan】

[Zhang Yuan did not respond, suspected of avoiding the war]

[The strongest island country?]

【On the Roots of the Martial Arts Inheritance】

On Weibo, the heat is getting bigger and bigger.

Zhang Yuan was challenged, but did not respond to the message, which gradually made headlines.

This time, the group of netizens who didn't like Zhang Yuan were even more arrogant.

made Zhang Yuan's fans a little temperless.

After all, Zhang Yuan did not respond.

They had no strength to refute.

"Scared, really scared, don't dare to say a word?"

"The strongest in the world? "

"In these years, there are liars everywhere, but scammers can still be on the hot search, hehe. "

"It's not that we kneel and lick, it's that the national art is not angry. "

"Garbage Zhang Yuan, garbage Tai Chi, garbage national art. "

The carnival of the ghosts.

A feast for the insidious villain.

When countless netizens saw this information, they were angry and wanted to hit someone.

But Zhang Yuan did not respond.

Much to the disappointment of fans.

Some people even depowder directly.

"Cao, the shrunken turtle, it's not powdery. "

"Brother Yuan disappointed me this time. "

"Disappointment. "

Bai Hu looked at the comments on the Internet and wanted to reply indignantly.

Next to him, Zhang Yuan, who was eating, grabbed him angrily: "What's the matter?"

Bai Hu: "I'm angry, what kind of people are these people?" "

Zhang Yuan smiled: "What's so angry." "

"But they're all out of the powder. "

"If you take off your fan, you will take off your fan, do you think the fans who took off their fans because of this really like me?"

The corners of Zhang Yuan's mouth hooked up and looked at Bai Hu with a confident smile.

Hearing Zhang Yuan's words, Bai Hu was stunned.

Then he interrogated uncertainly: "Yuan Yuan, did you do it on purpose?"

Zhang Yuan nodded: "Count you smart." "

"But why? "

Bai Hu couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Yuan smiled: "I don't want to be an Internet celebrity at all, and I feel uncomfortable being sought after by so many people."

Besides, I have a lot of works?

I don't have much work at all, but my popularity is stronger than that of celebrities, do these fans really like me?"

Bai Hu was thoughtful.

Zhang Yuan continued: "It's better to let them leave now." Of course, if there are still people willing to support me, then I will be moved. "

Bai Hu understood.

Zhang Yuan wanted to reduce the burden, and he was a little annoyed by the group of fans and anchors.

After Bai Hu figured it out, he put his arm around Zhang Yuan's neck and comforted: "Even if you don't have fans, I won't leave you." "

Zhang Yuan laughed: "But how do I see that you are a little unhappy?"

Bai Hu pouted: "Of course I'm not happy, you have so many female fans, I am excited when I think of so many girls worshipping you, and you are taken down by me."

If you don't have fans, I feel like it's a lot less fun. "

Zhang Yuan: "..."

He didn't expect Bai Hu to have such thoughts.

This idea is like a man's careful thinking about female stars.

For a while, Zhang Yuan couldn't cry or laugh.

Bai Hu looked at Zhang Yuan shyly: "Don't laugh." "

Zhang Yuan held back a smile.

But my mind was spinning wildly.

He doesn't care what is said online.

You won't be sad if you lose all your fans.

Internet fans, how much can they do to themselves?

Lift you up to the sky today, and tomorrow will trample you into the dirt.

For Zhang Yuan, fans are not glory.

It's a burden.

As long as he has works in the future.

Fans will naturally come back.

It is a good opportunity to be aware of these burdens.

Zhang Yuan will never leave his fate to his fans to decide.

He is who he is.

Do whatever you want.

No one can interfere.

As for the island nation.

Zhang Yuan won't care.

If the island country continues to be arrogant, then the island country will be more embarrassed at that time.

What do you mean by that?

The higher you fly, the harder you fall.

What the flower of empires.

What a martial light.

It's all ants.

Island country.

The Akaishi generation stood by the pond with their hands on their backs.

Dressed in black, he looked extremely cold.

Behind him, the second generation of Akaishi walked quickly.

The wooden knife at his waist swayed.

"Big brother, Zhang Yuan didn't respond. "

Chishi didn't reply: "Why? Are you afraid?"

"I think it must be that Tai Chi is health boxing, and it is not an opponent of our island country martial arts at all. He was afraid, and he deserved. "

The Chishi generation finally turned his head, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at his second brother arrogantly.

He laughed: "So, Huaxia Guoshu, it's really fake?"

Akaishi II: "It must be fake, otherwise, why didn't he respond?"

The Akaishi generation breathed a sigh of relief.

Squinting.

A smile on the corner of his mouth.

"You know, it's very risky to go to war. "

The second generation of Akaishi was puzzled: "Why?"

The Chishi generation sighed: "The land of China, the hidden dragon and the crouching tiger, there are many masters, no one knows what masters will exist." ’

"If, Zhang Yuan is really a master. This time, it's a tough battle. "

"I'm worried that they really have a martial arts heritage, and when the time comes, if we lose, we will be sinners of the country. "

"But fortunately, Zhang Yuan avoided the war, and it was obvious that he was a liar like those masters in Huaxia. "

"In this way, we will have no burden and can swagger through the past and conquer them. "

"Let them feel fear. "

"Feel brutal. "

"Feel the despair. "

At this moment, the Chishi generation is full of spirit.

On the high horse.

His eyes were as bright as two stars,

made the second generation of Akaishi involuntarily bow his head.

This is his eldest brother, the strongest martial artist in history.

Known as the Flower of Empire.

The light of martial arts.

It carries the hope of the nation.

Big brother, it is impossible to lose.

The corners of the second generation of Akaishi's mouth hooked: "Big brother, don't worry, we will become the heroes of the empire." ’

"When we defeat Zhang Yuan, the people there will worship us and kneel and lick us, this is their tradition. "

His eyes lit up, as if he saw a happy life surrounded by countless beautiful girls.

I can't help but look greedy.

The Chishi generation laughed, and no longer concealed his unruliness: "Then go and provoke him." "

"I've seen his videos, smashing the ground with one foot, how is that possible. "

"Human power is limited, and it is impossible to do it at all. "

"However, he is very hype and famous. "

"That's fine, if we defeat him, these fame will be absorbed by us. "

"Go ahead, provoke him. "

Set off a bigger public opinion, and under the watchful eye, trampled him under his feet. "

"The future belongs to us. "

The Akaishi generation raised their hands high.

The whole person looks like a demon king.

On the high horse.

Behind him, the second generation of Akaishi left excitedly.

Turn on your phone and tap Weibo.

Akaishi Generation: @元哥太极拳就是养生拳, if you admit defeat and admit that Chinese kung fu is not as good as the martial arts of the island country, we will withdraw the challenge.

Akaishi Generation: @元哥真正的武士, we shouldn't shy away from any strong person. What about your martial arts heart?

Akaishi Generation: @元哥请给我们尊重, we have been insulted, please respond to us.

Akaishi: @元哥懦弱的华夏人, I'll trample you under your feet. Warriors compete and move forward. You don't deserve to be a warrior, coward.

......

Akaishi Generation: @是男就勇敢的与我们一战, don't be a coward.

Akaishi Generation: @元哥胜者为王, seek war.

The second generation of Chishi used his eldest brother's mobile phone to post more than a dozen Weibo posts in a row.

One is more radical than the other.

The popularity of Weibo can't go down at all.

Getting crazier.

There is even a tendency for Weibo to collapse.

This is no longer a simple competition, it has risen to a height.

Chinese netizens like moral kidnapping the most.

And Zhang Yuan's silence has become a gap for them to vent.

Countless foul language, vented on the Internet.

Sprayed on Zhang Yuan's body.

Under his Weibo, it has been a mess.

At the beginning of the period, there is also fan maintenance.

Now, no one is speaking for Zhang Yuan.

With the explosion of public opinion, some people had to stand up.

The Martial Arts Association has opened a forum on the Internet.

It has attracted countless netizens to gather.

It's like finding spiritual sustenance and flocking to it. _

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