"It's so realistic! How did you do it?! This trick is good!"
"It's real! If it was explosives, it wouldn't have exploded like this!"
Fang Chen became nervous again and quickly explained, "Friends, I just like to practice martial arts. I want to be famous so much that I made such a special effect. Don't misunderstand!"
"I knew it. The host is a normal martial artist. The performance just now was so wonderful. I really liked it!"
"I like it, and it also scared me! Even if you really are Superman, I don't care!"
Seeing Fang Chen explaining the hole in the courtyard wall, the viewers felt much more relaxed and expressed their love for him as usual.
"Even if the wall was blown up by explosives, how do you explain the white smoke? How do you explain the ball?"
That's right, Fang Chen knew that there were no explosives on the wall. It was caused by the power of Astral Energy.
He could only scratch the back of his head with his hand. He smiled sheepishly and said, "I used to be an extra on a movie set. Those are all special props. Don't take it to heart. It's a misunderstanding, hahaha."
Even though Fang Chen kept on explaining, let us not forget that this live broadcast room was not an ordinary live broadcast room. There were all sorts of people, from ordinary viewers to infatuated female fans, and many martial arts experts.
They were not easily fooled. What props? What explosives? This was not a movie, this was a live broadcast!
There were no signs of preparation at all. After all, it was not fake. So although there were no comments, those experts knew what was going on. It was simply amazing!
Now, another expert had appeared in the world! If one did not see it with their own eyes, they would never believe it!
"May I ask you, how many years have you been practicing martial arts? Which sect did you learn from?"
"This young man has a special bone structure. He is definitely a rare talent in the martial arts world. With a little training, he will definitely become a great martial artist."
"From his routine, it can be seen that the streamer is practicing the Boy Martial Arts of the Shaolin sect. Moreover, his realm and proficiency are very high."
"At the beginning, it was just average, but later on, the feeling changed. I'm also a little confused."
Experts were different from ordinary people. Ordinary people only looked at what was in front of them and did not think any further. Those truly capable and skilled masters could see through Fang Chen in a glance.
Fang Chen did not reveal what he was thinking in his heart. On the surface, he was acting one way, but he kept his thoughts to himself.
The experts in the live broadcast room were all like this. On the surface, Fang Chen said that it was fake, so no one should misunderstand. However, in reality, it was not fake. The real martial arts experts all knew it.
Fang Chen saw the questions and did not dare to answer rashly. After thinking for a while, he rolled his eyes.
He said, "Everyone, it's getting late today. I'm a little tired, so I'll switch off the broadcast first. Let's meet again on the next live broadcast. Haha!"
Just like that, Fang Chen closed the live stream. Finally, it was the end of the live broadcast.
A breeze blew into the yard, and Feng Chen felt a little cold. He went to the room, thoughtfully looking at his mobile phone.
"Whoa! This... This... What! One, two, three, four, five, six hundred thousand... One million!!"
"Ha-ha-ha-ha!! Ah-ha-ha-ha-ha finally!!"
"Whoo!! I finally succeeded! Mom, look at me now~~!!"
Fang Chen looked at the number on his mobile phone screen, and he did not know whether to laugh or to cry out of joy. It was amazing! Just like that, he gained million dollars?
A million dollars! It's real money!! What's going on? There were too many people in the live broadcast. At the most, there were hundreds of thousands of people. Almost all of them had sent him gifts. At the very least, dozens of people sent small gifts, and some even sent large gifts.
When Fang Chen looked at his balance, it was six figures! More than a million! It was just a live stream!
Fang Chen jumped up excitedly and lay on the bed. He recalled many things from the past...
Fang Chen was already 30 years old this year. Due to his poor family background, he had always been single. His mind started to drift back to that time...
30 years ago, grain fields covered the outskirts of Zhu City. It had an authentic rural style. On the muddy path, there was a small white flower blooming on the tender green grass.
A group of passing goats ate the grass while attracting a lot of insects.
Fang Chen's father was an honest farmer. He was directing the sheep to the mountain to herd them.
"Hey, Old Fang, your wife has given birth, why are you still herding sheep? Go and take a look!"
Old Fang was very excited when he heard that. He threw the sheep whip to the messenger and took off.
Old Fang was over 40 years old. It was not easy for a poor peasant family to get a wife. This was his first time being a father, so he was especially excited.
This child that was about to be born was Fang Chen. With a burst of clear crying from the little baby, Old Fang beamed with joy. He hugged Fang Chen and looked at his wife. It was a harmonious scene.
"You're his father, give our child a name. It's a boy."
"Sigh! I've long thought about it. All the boys in our Old Fang family grow into strong, capable men. Let's call them Fang Chen. Hahahaha!"
Old Fang was an old man with a son. His son was also a fat, healthy boy. He was happy just thinking about it.
In order to provide a good life for Fang Chen and his wife, Old Fang worked extra hard. He left early and returned late every day.
Little Fang Chen was just as Old Fang had said. He was exceptionally strong, had a good appetite, and had a good body.
However, life was not smooth sailing. Old Fang soon became sick. Old Fang laid in bed, unable to get out of it.
It was hard on Little Fang Chen and his mother. It was true that poor people's children usually became in charge of the home at a young age.
Little Fang Chen was young and could do all kinds of work. Moreover, he was very sensible. He helped his mother do all sorts of things and served the sick Old Fang.
In a flash, 16 years had passed. Little Fang Chen had grown into a capable young man. His small face was curled up, and his skin was tender and fair.
In fact, Fang Chen had helped a lot at home, but he was just busy with some household chores. The heavy work in the fields was all left to his mother.
Although Little Fang Chen was 16 years old, he still had a baby face and looked very handsome. His mother, on the other hand, looked very old because she had been doing heavy physical work all year round.
Little Fang Chen was very sensible. One day, he said to his mother, "Mom, you've worked too hard. From now on, let me do all the work in the fields."
When his mother heard this, tears welled up in her eyes. She said, "Child, I'm not tired. As long as you study hard, I'm not afraid no matter how tired I am."