Li Qiang is a post-80s.

Typically, there are old on the top and small on the bottom.

The two old people in the family are just retired workers. They are tired for half of their lives, and their waist and legs are no longer good. They often can't sleep because of the pain.

It costs a lot of money to see a doctor and take medicine.

My son is approaching the age of primary school.

The annual tuition is a lot of money.

The wife is ill at home, can't do hard work, can only do simple housework.

Not to mention making money, once a year in hospital has emptied the family's savings.

This simple family is supported by Li Qiang alone.

At the age of thirty-five this year, he looks like forty-five.

Li Qiang's eyebrows were full of gloom.

I don't make enough money to spend.

Every day when he came back from work, Li Qiang had a quick meal and would go out for a part-time job.

Be a courier.

I am busy in the night against the wind and rain every day.

So that's the two thousand yuan extra in the monthly card!

High intensity, repetitive work has already overdrawn Li Qiang 's body.

In the middle of the night, Li Qiang lies on the bed with his hands under his waist.

Only in this way can Li Qiang feel his aching waist slightly relieved.

Every day before going to bed, Li Qiang is asking himself.

"Do you want to keep going?"

"Do you really have to stick to tomorrow if you don't see it like this?"

Li Qiang asks himself every day.

Every time Li Qiang has only one answer.

"Hold on!"

I want to raise myself and grow up, but I pick up the rags and subsidize my family every day.

Think of not many toys, but sensible lovely son.

Think of the sick at home, but every day smiling face to face, gentle whisper to ease their day of fatigue, vow to white headed wife.

What else can't Li Qiang insist on?

Li Qiang thought he would be like this in his life.

Until he saw ako's live broadcast.

This day, Li Qiang is burying his head in work.

Suddenly someone exclaimed, "it's too bull to break!"

Curious Li Qiang looks up.

It's the son of the vice president of the unit.

Lower the base layer with gold coating, and then directly lift the main pipe.

Every day's work is to play games and swipe mobile phones.

Of course, Li Qiang envies it, but he can't help it.

Who left him without capital?

Shaking his head, Li Qiang is ready to go on with his work.

Who knows the vice president 's son has begun to shout again.

"Ah! Come and have a look! "

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sp; "there are practitioners in the world! It's so cool! "

"If only I could be a practitioner!"

The vice president's son's words attracted several colleagues' ideas.

He glanced at his mobile phone and was immediately attracted by the above picture.

Li Qiang sips his mouth and ignores it, but there is a voice in his heart telling him.

Maybe this is a turning point in my life?

"Why don't you go and have a look? Just one look! "

Li Qiang, determined, went over.

Then I was attracted by the content in the live room of ako.

Through the live broadcast of ako, Li Qiang saw the mysterious world of practice hidden under the ordinary world.

Li Qiang was shocked by the great momentum of the headquarters of Wumeng.

Marvel at the physical quality of the disciples of Wumeng.

I'm curious about the martial arts secret script in the library of Wumeng.

When ye Yu takes ako from the cliff, Li Qiang is even more astonished!

And Ye Yu's casual backhand sword, cut out a scene of a mountain peak, echoed in Li Qiang's mind.

I spent the day in a daze.

On this day, Li Qiang made an exception and didn't go out for a part-time job.

Back home, Li Qiang lies on the bed, the feather in the middle of his mind is floating like a fairy, and the scene of chopping the peak with a sword is still in his mind.

Li Qiang never thought that there could be such a fairy like figure in the world!

Turn over and climb out of bed.

Li Qiang opens his second-hand laptop and searches the Internet frantically for Ye Yu's name.

Shua ·

one of the words about Ye Yu, the immortal, the warrior and the practitioner appeared in Li Qiang's eyes.

For a long time.

Li Qiang returned to his senses and took a long breath.

"The world is so wonderful!"

Slowly clenching his fist, Li Qiang felt an unprecedented impulse.

"I want to practice martial arts!"

"I want to be a real warrior!"

Taking out his mobile phone, Li Qiang opened an app store and downloaded the live software he thought would never be used.

Click on the software.

Registration information.

After a series of operations, Li Qiang logs into the live studio of ako.

But at this time, the host is not in the live state.

Li Qiang didn't care. He clicked follow and then launched the live studio.

Put down the mobile phone, Li Qiang stared at it.

It seems to be the tone waiting for the live broadcast to start.

This scene happened in many people's lives.

Ding!

The anchor you are following has been broadcast live!

With the prompt sound rising, thousands of people have put down their work and evaded the teacher's surveillance.

Click on the mobile phone and log in to the live room.

"Hi ~"

"Hello, I'm ako!"

"What I'm bringing to you today is... How the martial arts are practiced."

"There is Taiji in literature, and eight poles in martial arts!"

"It's about the two kinds of boxing that we all know well, Taijiquan and Badi boxing."

"Of course, there are many kinds of martial arts in the world of practice, not only these two kinds of boxing."

"But as a beginner, it's the best choice to study a fist technique first."

"And for a quiet woman like me, of course, the choice is... Eight pole boxing!"

In the AKO studio.

Ako was dressed in a plain white uniform, which looked very neat.

Looking at the scene behind him, it seems that it is the primary practice field of Wumeng.

As soon as ako started broadcasting, the number of people rose rapidly, and soon millions of people poured into the studio.

Lines of bullet screens fill up the phone screen in an instant.

"Ako, is it time to practice martial arts?"

"It looks like a martial arts league practice field here?"

"Ako, can we learn from you?"

···Looking at the curtain of the live broadcast room, ako said with a smile, "you are right. I am in the martial arts league practice arena."

"From today on, I will show you the process of practicing martial arts."

After a pause, ako went on, "if there is an audience who wants to practice martial arts, try it!"

"Then, before I start to learn the eight pole boxing, I will do a set of top secret warm-up movements."

In the live studio, people look forward to ako.

Want to know what exactly is the top secret warm-up action in ako's mouth.

Is it the secret of Wumeng?

Thinking of this, the expectation in the hearts of all the people is stronger.

"That is..."

ako turned his wrist and said, "radio gymnastics!"

Poof ·

at this moment, the audience watching the live broadcast of ako almost burst out of old blood.

I've changed all my sportswear. Can you tell me this?

Do I have to change into school clothes! In the

live room, the Tucao barrage refreshed is crazy output.

"Goddess ako, this wave of operation is six six six, take it!"

"Poof... Times are calling! One, two, three, get up! "

"Stretching, jumping..."

"what a familiar melody!"

···"This is the 36th set of radio gymnastics!" said ako, looking at the curtain of the live room