Krypton Gold Makes Me Super God

Chapter 174 How Hard Is Your Fist?
After being persuaded by the host Wen Xi, the audience returned to their seats, but their expressions were still very excited, especially the beauties, who were so excited that they could not control themselves.

If Yang Xiaofan asked one of them to serve him tonight, they probably wouldn't refuse.

Of course, Yang Xiaofan would definitely not do anything inappropriate outside.

After all the audience members returned to their respective seats, the host Wen Xi smiled and said:

"I know that everyone likes Mr. Yang Xiaofan. This young man from the East has a special power that we cannot understand, but deeply attracts us."

"As we all know, he is a legendary figure in the East. He has incredible abilities in painting, music, Go, medicine, and many other fields."

"Moreover, when he arrived in our beautiful country on the first day, he arrived as a hero. He saved hundreds of passengers and two airplanes!"

"Oh~!"

The audience clapped excitedly and cheered continuously.

Yang Xiaofan smiled and waved to everyone.

Wen Xi spoke again:

"Then he continued to live up to his legend."

"First, at the International Art Exchange Conference, he showed his unparalleled strength in oriental traditional Chinese painting and western oil painting, and then he showed his dominant music skills."

"Although he was captured by S/B, he was finally able to regain his freedom within just four hours. All of these things are simply a legend."

"Mr. Yang Xiaofan, may I ask how you did it?"

Yang Xiaofan smiled and said:

"Which thing are you talking about?"

"Oh, by the way, look at me, I was so excited that I forgot to put the events in order. Let's start with your plane saving people."

"Where did you learn your flying skills? Why are your flying skills so advanced? You landed the plane with just one hand and avoided another plane. More importantly, you also used your traditional Chinese medicine to save your captain, right?"

"That's right! I hadn't expected this. It was an emergency at the time. My family and I were on the plane. So when the plane crashed, I had to use everything I had learned to save myself and everyone on the plane."

Yang Xiaofan was talking here, speaking in official language, trying to fool these beautiful Chinese people. Talking is worthless anyway.

In the TV station's data room, the director and his subordinates were excitedly counting various data.

"Director, our TV station's ratings are rising sharply. After just a few minutes of opening remarks, the number of online viewers has exceeded 200,000, exceeding our usual highest level."

"Okay! I knew that bringing Yang Xiaofan here was the right choice. Immediately put up an advertisement online. We must take advantage of this fire and boost our traffic while it's burning to set the world on fire."

In the studio, after Yang Xiaofan answered the first question, Wen Xi immediately asked:

"Mr. Yang, can you explain your medical skills and principles? Why, he had intracranial hemorrhage, and you were able to cure him with just one hand?"

"This medical skill is the secret of our oriental Chinese medicine. You can think of it as a superpower. In fact, it is a power that everyone can possess. Its main principle is Qi, which is a kind of energy hidden in the human body. Everyone has a very small amount of Qi, but it can be strengthened through exercise."

"Oh, I know this. It's Qigong, right? I've heard that you have a kind of Qigong in the East that can cure all diseases."

"You think too much."

Yang Xiaofan simply shook his head, denying his statement.

"In fact, among Chinese medicine practitioners, there are only a handful of people who can cultivate qi, among billions of people. They can be counted on one hand. Most Chinese medicine practitioners cannot cure diseases through qi. They can use acupuncture, herbs, massage, etc."

"Qi is a special method that only the top Chinese medicine practitioners can use."

Wen Xi couldn't help but wonder:

"But didn't you just say that all of us humans have this ability?"

"That's right, but I also said that everyone's Qi is shallow, and there are only a handful of people who can cultivate and enhance it."

"Oh my god, then you are superhuman?"

"It's not that exaggerated. It's just a method of healing similar to MRI. I won't say much about how tiring it is, but the problem is that it has a very limited range. For example, I can only heal with a tiny bit of Qi by touching the other person's body. It's not like the special abilities shown on TV that can release beams of light or something like that."

"Oh, I see. In simple terms, it is a kind of... um, slightly more powerful medical skill."

"You could say the same."

"Hiss~! Then Mr. Yang, you are really great. You are so young and you can learn this kind of technology. It's amazing."

The audience applauded, and the ratings outside continued to soar.

Those Eastern and Western netizens who were waiting in front of the TV were commenting crazily.

"Oh my god, my brother-in-law actually has the legendary Qi! He's really awesome!"

"My brother-in-law is worthy of being my brother-in-law. He really knows everything. If one day my brother-in-law says that he is going to become an immortal, I don't think I will doubt it."

"My God, the East is such a mysterious country, it has everything. No, I want to go to the East, I want to learn about the mysterious energy of that country!"

In the data room, the staff excitedly reported to the director:
"Director, our current number of online viewers has exceeded 800,000."

"Good! Keep up the good work."

The director clenched his fists excitedly, his eyes red.

Many people may think, isn’t it just 800,000 online broadcasts?

Any internet celebrity with millions of fans in China can easily defeat them, right?
This touches upon a misunderstanding.

First of all, in China, many Internet celebrities basically fake their data. In other words, their online viewing figures are not real! There is a lot of water in them!
For many top internet celebrities, it is already very good if they have hundreds of thousands of people watching online every night. How can there be millions of people with nothing to do and watch their live broadcast?
But the TV station's data is real.

In other words, these 800,000 online views mean that at least 800,000 people are watching.

Some families even gathered in front of the TV. In this case, there were more than 800,000 people watching.

On the other hand, this TV talk show usually only had a few hundred thousand or a few hundred thousand online views, but now it has directly risen to 800,000 online views, a four-fold increase!
In this way, the TV station's traffic will increase, and there will be many advertising companies and entertainment companies willing to sign contracts with the TV station.

Subsequently, the TV stations that can get the money will have more and more broadcasts, and the revenue and partners they gain will also continue to increase.

This is a virtuous circle.

Few people can do it.

But Yang Xiaofan did it, which is simply unbelievable.

At the same time, it is thrilling and exciting.

Especially the director, he knew that his gamble this time was a good one!
The number of online views is still increasing steadily, and Yang Xiaofan's show is still going on.

"In addition to traditional Chinese medicine and aircraft control, I heard that you also defeated AlphaGo in the game of Go? That is a top artificial intelligence created by our top technology company in the United States. Its imitation and learning abilities are very strong. I really don't know how you managed to overcome all of this?"

"This is about my IQ, which I cannot tell you about. But I can tell you that computers and artificial intelligence are all created by humans. No matter how powerful they are, they can never be better than humans. This is due to the natural suppression of bloodline."

"Bloodline suppression, what a domineering statement. Are all you Orientals so domineering?"

After a pause, Wenxi spoke again:

"By the way, Mr. Yang Xiaofan, your songs have currently dominated the charts. What do you think?"

"I don't have any feelings, but my phone keeps ringing because the money keeps flowing in."

"Hiss, that's too scary. He is indeed worthy of being Mr. Yang Xiaofan."

This scene attracted crazy ridicule from netizens.

"My brother-in-law is domineering, I also want to be rich."

"I heard that my brother-in-law made over a billion dollars. Is that true?"

"Nonsense, it's billions of US dollars!"

"Fuck, billions of US dollars, I don't know how many billions it would be if converted into RMB. It really makes people jealous and envious! So far, those songs haven't even been released for 24 hours."

“This may be the difference between humans and gods.”

Wen Xi also said with envy:

"I am so envious, Mr. Yang Xiaofan. You have so many fans here, and in front of the TV. I wonder if you are willing to sing a song for us?"

"of course can."

Yang Xiaofan was not being pretentious. It was just singing a song and it wouldn't kill anyone, so he just considered it as giving face to the 110 million US dollars.

Soon, he sang a beautiful love song.

All the audience were immersed in his singing and couldn't extricate themselves.

Even some of those guys in the audience who looked unfriendly couldn't help but smile like an idiot and said admiringly:

"Beautiful! Oh my god, it's so beautiful! I've never heard such a beautiful song before. I can't help but want to download all the other songs and listen to them again."

His companion punched him on the back of the head. He grimaced in pain, covered his head and cried.

"Hiss! It hurts so much. It hurts so much. Why did you hit me?"

The other party glanced at him coldly and snorted unhappily:
"This punch is to remind you of your mistakes! Who told you to flatter him? Have you forgotten that he is our enemy?"

"But. But he sings really well."

"You're still talking? Do you believe I can kill you with one punch?"

Seeing that the other party was about to swing his fist again, the guy quickly hugged his head and admitted defeat.

"Okay, okay, I was wrong. I won't say anything more, okay?"

"Hmph! That's good enough. You have some brains. Otherwise, before I deal with this shameless Oriental, I will definitely give you a good beating on the head today."

As soon as he finished speaking, Yang Xiaofan finished singing a song and waved to everyone. His cool and calm look, so handsome, attracted countless people to celebrate.

Some girls in particular were so excited that their eyes were shining. They didn’t know what to say and their eyes were red from crying.

This made Yang Xiaofan couldn't help but sigh. It seems that star-chasers from all countries are the same.

When I get excited, I don't even care about my life.

But it doesn’t matter. The talk show time is not very long, and it will probably be finished soon.

He just needs to wait a little longer, bring up some new topics, and everything will be over.

However, at this moment, an accident suddenly happened.

A sarcastic voice suddenly came from the audience stands.

"Boy, you are indeed quite capable. I heard that you also know the legendary oriental kung fu?"

At this moment, many people looked towards the stands.

The camera also moved up so that the audience could see who was speaking.

He is a thin and handsome young man with eyes as fierce as a wolf.

"Who is this guy? Why is he so arrogant?"

"That's right. He even dares to criticize our brother-in-law. Is he tired of living?"

"Wait a minute, this guy, this guy, he seems to be a boxing expert from UFC!"

"A boxing expert? How tall?"

"I heard that he is a rising star in the UFC, with very good skills and fighting style. It is very likely that he will become a champion in the future."

"Hiss, I can't tell. His figure isn't that great."

"UFC doesn't care about whether you are in good shape or not. The competition is about skills. It's hard to say who will win or lose."

"Alright, alright, stop talking nonsense here. Let's think about what my brother-in-law will do. After all, he definitely has bad intentions by showing up at this time."

"Yes, that's right."

In the studio, Wen Xi was a little dazed.

This scene is not in the script. Where did this guy come from?

The TV station director and other staff members were also confused and had no idea what was going on.

"Who is this guy? Is he here to cause trouble? Tell the security to get him out right away. This is a special recording period, and it's not easy for us to invite Yang Xiaofan here. If he gets angry and leaves, won't our 110 million US dollars be wasted?"

(End of this chapter)