Strictly speaking, the move of the old man with the goatee was average in terms of completion and speed. After all, he is old and time is not forgiving. But the timing of the shout was so critical that it was almost issued at the same time as the force, which scared everyone who was only paying attention to his movements at that moment.
Several garbled comments suddenly appeared in Little Fox's live broadcast room, and I don't know if the phone was dropped because of the shock.
Most netizens have a habit of making pranks. After their own phones are dropped, they always want others to experience the feeling of having their phones dropped as well.
So after the sun rose in the east, a short video clip from Hu Li's live studio began to circulate in a small circle. The old man who wanted to "have one trick to conquer the world" was also on the verge of becoming famous.
On the other side, next to the "Jamaican Restaurant", in the so-called "Night Light" hotel, the little fox stood in front of the window, explaining to a manager the "sufficient" reason why she came to Canada to broadcast live without saying hello.
On the double bed behind him, a badger was holding a remote control and staring at the TV, thinking over and over again about the Iron Mountain Leaning move.
Although the old man was old and his muscles and strength were not as good as those of the young, his experience and vision were still very sharp. Looking back now, the rhythm of his demonstration was actually based on the rhythm of the previous old man who was playing with the sword.
Moreover, Wang Ping seriously doubted that there was any explanation for the roar he made at the critical moment.
It must be said that this kind of explosive move is really suitable for a player like him who has "brute force" but doesn't know how to use it. Tai Chi, fighting, and Sanda are all weak. If he learns the method of using force like Baji, his strength can at least be improved to a higher level.
Wang Ping felt that if he really reached that level, even without relying on the "ball-bouncing" trick, he would be able to fight a brown bear head-on.
Throwing the remote control aside, the badger stood up from the bed, recalled the actions in his memory, and then flexed his two paws and raised his right leg.
There was a distinct sense of obstruction, and my feet lost their balance, and I fell directly onto the bed. When I looked down, I saw a round belly blocking my legs.
"… "
After estimating the length of his arms and then the length of his belly, the badger suddenly slumped his shoulders and sighed sadly on his furry face.
What kind of Iron Mountain Backbone is that? With this big belly, he will be thrown away before his elbow can hit others.
"I might as well watch Wing Chun a few more times and imitate the cotton belly of the 'Flying Monkey'!"
"Okay, okay, I got it!... Oh, I promise, I won't go anywhere these few days, I'll just wait for them to come!"
The little fox behind him helplessly assured the manager on the other side of the ocean who was almost angry to the point of losing his head, and he almost swore to the sky.
A badger turned his head and looked outside the window. Night had fallen outside and the hustle and bustle of life could be heard through the window. It was much more lively than during the day.
In the past, he would have snatched the phone and yelled at Chen Bai to hang up so that the little fox could take him out to play. But now, Wang Ping had lost interest in the night market, and he still couldn't let go of the iron mountain leaning trick in his mind.
"Cotton belly" is naturally a term used out of anger. Having strength that others don't have, but being unable to exercise due to one's body shape is definitely something one would be unwilling to accept.
"What's wrong with being fat? Sammo Hung is also fat, and he still beat Zhen Zidan so hard that he jumped off a building! I just don't believe it!"
Wang Ping jumped off the bed and ran to the bathroom with the children's slippers that Little Fox had asked for from the front desk. Hu Li, who had just hung up the phone and turned around to say something, pouted and threw himself on the bed in dissatisfaction.
Under Chen Bai's threat, she had no choice but to confess her plan honestly. So a manager in Shanghai was already helping her find a logistics team.
Among the anchors of Douyu Outdoor Channel, Gu Laosan never brings a team, and as a result, every time he broadcasts outdoors, he always fails. And the "former No. 1" Yang Xu also failed to be recognized in the live broadcast industry because he deliberately did not bring a team.
If the same thing happens again, Chen Bai feels that he can retire early.
So when a manager heard that the little fox wanted to take a badger to the wild, he got furious on the spot and directly used the terms of the contract to threaten her, asking her to wait obediently in Vancouver for the arrival of the logistics team.
"call!"
The little fox, with his head buried in the quilt, turned over and stared at the ceiling. The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, and he tossed around on the bed like crazy.
"Hate it! Hate it! Damn Chen Bai, stinky Chen Bai!"
“Bang!”
As he was mumbling, he heard a crisp sound from the bathroom, as if something broke. The little fox was startled, jumped up from the bed, and ran over to check.
"Boss!"
The little fox called out, and after a while, there was a noise from inside. A badger stepped on the wash basin to open the bolt, and then squatted there with his nose covered, looking innocent.
A tile on the floor had broken into a circular hole, and even the cement inside had cracked. If you look closely, you'll find that the hole is exactly the same size as a badger's face.
"Oh! What's going on?"
The little fox cried out in surprise, stretched out his feet and pulled the broken porcelain pieces twice, then turned his head to look at Wang Ping: "Boss, did you fall?"
What Wang Ping likes most about the little fox is that it is easy to deceive... Well, simple, never has complicated thoughts. He nodded when he heard the question.
Of course, he was too embarrassed to say that he had just tried to "practice" too much and knocked himself to the ground. Besides, with the little fox's intelligence, he couldn't understand such a complicated expression.
"Let me see where it fell?"
Hu Li really didn't think too much, he picked up the badger and started to toss it over and over. Wang Ping certainly didn't allow it, so when he loosened his claws to cover his butt, two bloods were exposed in his nostrils.
"Ouch, it's bleeding!"
The little fox screamed and tried to run out while holding him. Wang Ping hurriedly picked it up, grabbed a towel and wiped it roughly, then shook his head vigorously to indicate that he was fine.
As long as the tooth is not lost, this little bit of blood is not even a wound to him. But if he lets the little fox take him out, he might send him for an injection. That is where the real trauma will be caused.
Pointing at the broken tiles on the ground, a badger put on a smirk, clasped his paws together, and apologized.
If you damage the hotel facilities, you will have to pay for it.
He and Gu Laosan were used to spending money, so they didn't care about such minor damage. But the little fox had brought him out to play after all, and he was embarrassed to provide him with food and shelter. Now he was also asking him to spend money, which really made Badger feel a little overwhelmed.
Seeing his actions, the little fox subconsciously looked down at the ground, then nodded and muttered, "That makes sense. We need to make this clear first!"
After saying that, he opened the door and went out like a gust of wind, leaving the badger alone in the bathroom with a confused look on his furry face.
"What does this little girl mean? Is she going to ask Gu Lao San for reimbursement?"
He didn't have to wait long, about 5 minutes, the door opened and the little fox walked in with a white aunt.
"Hey! Look,"
Pointing at the broken tiles and the bloody towel thrown onto the washstand by a badger, Hu Li said with a gloomy face: "Your bathroom is too slippery. Look how my eldest son fell!"
"Walter?"
Wang Ping was stunned and felt uncomfortable under the aunt's gaze.
Why does this feel like a scam? Should I lie down now