"Huh!"

Master Han turned his palm and pressed his eyebrows to Nie Jun. After doing a lot of work, he suddenly asked, "Do you feel it?"

Nie Jun said: "I feel it, the eyebrows are hot, and the breath is coming."

The camera reporter recorded the whole process. The people who eat melons kept their eyes on them, and some even took the opportunity to practice the exercises, hoping to absorb the energy that escaped when Master Han developed the exercises.

"Hey!"

Master Han's body began to tremble, and it seemed to increase the frequency of power generation.

A disciple stepped back abruptly by two steps, and said in amazement: "I can feel that Master's skill is so strong! Don't go near everyone, be careful of being injured by Master's qigong!"

About ten minutes later, Master Han finally received his gong.

Nie Jun asked: "Master, is there any cure for my illness?"

Master Han sighed and said, "I have just used the exercise to explore your whole body. Alas, your disease has penetrated into your bone marrow and it is difficult to cure."

"Is it leukemia?" Nie Jun asked.

"Yes, it is leukemia," said Master Han. "Leukemia is a type of blood cancer. Although I have deep skills, I can't cure it all at once. It takes at least twelve courses of treatment to develop power. Each course takes one month and requires one. It takes years to recover."

For the Chinese in the 1990s, the most famous cancer was undoubtedly leukemia. Once "Blood Suspicion" swept across the country and attracted thousands of people, the heroine played by Baihui Yamaguchi in the play was suffering from leukemia.

What Master Han said immediately caused a sensation on the scene:

"Master Han is so powerful, he can treat even blood cancer."

"If Sachiko Oshima met Master Han back then, she would not die."

"My mother has coronary heart disease, so let Master Han give her a cure the other day."

"..."

Master Han also said: “Practicing qigong is originally for the benefit of sentient beings and should not be charged from patients. However, my ability is limited. Every time I perform qigong, I will wear out severely. I need a lot of precious medicinal materials to replenish my vitality. Alas!”

Nie Jun took out the 5,000 yuan again and said, "I know that qigong is very energy-consuming to cure diseases. Emperor Duan uses a yang finger to heal people, and he cannot use martial arts for a whole year. The master should collect the money. 5000 yuan is the deposit, and for each subsequent course of treatment, I will give the master another 20,000 yuan for the medicine."

"Then I'm welcome." Master Han stretched out his hand to get the money.

Just when Master Han was about to touch the money, Nie Jun suddenly smiled and said, "Sorry pen!"

"Huh?" Master Han didn't react a little.

"I'm not sick at all, you liar!" Nie Jun muttered, "Wasting my time."

Master Han turned blue with anger, and at the same time panicked. After all, he was taken apart in front of the camera lens.

"Stop!" A disciple stopped Nie Jun from going.

Another disciple said: "Kill him, this man is here to make trouble!"

"You still have the face to stop me? It's a shame if I didn't call the police!" Nie Jun said angrily.

Those qigong enthusiasts were all surprised and did not surround themselves, but stood still and continued to observe the situation.

A disciple stretched out his hand and grabbed Nie Jun's clothes. Nie Jun held the opponent's wrist with his backhand. The man screamed, "It hurts, it hurts, my hand is breaking!"

Nie Jun let go of the man and kicked another disciple's crotch again, scaring the other disciples back.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Master Han immediately turned around and drove away. Nie Jun caught up with him and kicked his waist, kicking Master Han several times to the ground.

"Aren't you good at qigong? Hit me with qigong!" Nie Jun grabbed Master Han's hair and slapped him from left to right.

The audience was stunned.

On the one hand, everyone was surprised at Master Han's incompetence. On the other hand, he was surprised at Nie Jun's might.

"Today I skipped class for nothing." Nie Jun felt very bored, slapped a few times, and turned away.

There was another disciple who wanted to stop him. Nie Jun glared at him and snorted coldly, "Huh?"

With an inspiration, the man suddenly lay down on the ground, clutching his chest and said, "Okay, what a great qigong!"

Master Han also reacted, and reluctantly shouted: "Little brother, your qigong is better than mine. I counted as losing today."

WTF?

Now it's Nie Jun's turn to be stunned.

Master Han greeted his disciples and said, "Everyone, go, there are experts here. His qigong is great, and if he is there, let's not teach everyone to practice qigong here!"

"Yes, go, go!" The disciples packed up and prepared to run away.

Qigong enthusiasts also ignored Master Han and surrounded Nie Jun:

"Little brother, teach us to practice qigong!"

"What little brother, call the master! Master, I am very savvy, you can accept me as a big disciple!"

"Master, can you cure illnesses with Qigong?"

"..."

"Master, what a shit," Nie Jun shouted speechlessly, "The man surnamed Han is a liar. He cheated you a lot of money. Get him!"

Master Han had been surrounded by his disciples and ran for more than ten meters, and everyone guessed that they would not be able to catch up. They continued to surround Nie Jun requesting to teach Qigong.

Gao Yu squeezed into the crowd with a camera reporter and interviewed: "Student Nie, do you really know Qigong?"

Nie Jun said with a headache: "I have practiced qigong, but found that they are all fakes. I just beat people with military physical fist and special forces grappling technique!"

"Master has really practiced qigong!" People only heard the first half sentence.

"The master is too powerful. Just now he gave a ‘um’ and beat people to the ground!"

"Master, what are you practicing?"

"..."

What Gao Yu noticed was the latter part~lightnovelpub.net~ and asked: "Special forces capture technique?"

"Just fly... well, the title of the unit is kept secret," Nie Jun explained, "Anyway, it was an old scout who taught me that he is really good, and I will put on a gimmick. Don't say it, don't say it, I will pay When I want to go back to school, I will never believe in qigong anymore in this life. Whoever believes in the pen! Get out of the way, let out of it!"

Nie Jun was already surrounded by qigong enthusiasts. He suddenly shouted, "Okay, I will teach you real qigong right away. All sit down cross-legged!"

Everyone was overjoyed and sat on the ground one after another.

Nie Jun has practiced several kinds of fake qigong. This dress looks like an expert. He said as he walked: "Close your eyes, put your tongue on your palate, put one hand on the top of your head, and hold your dantian with the other. Inspire the spirit of the world, from Baihui Pour in, let the mind go with the breath, lead to Tan Zhong, and then walk the Shaoyang Triple Jiao Jing..."

While talking, Nie Jun had already stepped out of the crowd, and then... just ran away.

"Where is the master?" Someone opened his eyes.

"Master is gone."

"Master, don't leave, we have to learn qigong!"

The two to three hundred men, women and children, got up and chased wildly, until they reached the gate of the park, and watched Nie Daxian go away in a taxi.

Since then, a story about Master Nie has been circulating in the qigong circle of Shenghai People's Park. That battle between the two masters was even more fascinating-who made the TV ratings too low? Few people watched the Qigong anti-counterfeiting program.

Gao Yu forced a smile and said to the camera: "Audience friends, we witnessed a farce just now. The so-called qigong masters are just money-giving liars. They can't beat even a student who knows how to martial arts. Functional cure is also nonsense..."

Putting down the interview microphone, Gao Yu went around and asked: "Hey, where is Director Li of the Qigong Research Institute?"

The camera reporter said: "I have already left."