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Chapter 2646 - 2647: Born Actor

Chapter 2646: Chapter 2647: Born Actor

Watching Yan Fang’s serious demeanor, Lin Yi and Yan Ci also stepped back.

A space was cleared in the middle, and Yan Fang waved at her disciple, looking like a master who had attained enlightenment, and said:

"Now, show me everything you’ve got, hit me with all your might."

"Yes, Master!"

A man in his thirties stepped forward, made a fist salute in front of Yan Fang, and then swung his fist at her.

"Ha..."

Seeing this, Lin Yi almost burst into laughter.

The so-called punch from her disciple looked powerful, but it was actually completely harmless.

Even Yan Ci could have blocked it.

Yan Fang remained calm and unperturbed, standing her ground.

As the fist came towards her, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the disciple’s fist.

Lin Yi was speechless; such a performance wouldn’t even fool a school kid.

It seemed that con artists these days lacked dedication.

Just as Lin Yi was feeling speechless, a surprising scene unfolded before his eyes.

The disciple suddenly let out a loud scream.

Screaming as he was, he also jumped up and down on the spot, as if electrocuted.

Meanwhile, Yan Fang maintained a serene composure, as if everything was under her control.

"Master, please stop your magic; I can’t take it anymore."

As he begged, the disciple in white kept screaming, as if in extreme pain.

Yan Fang waved her hand, and the disciple rolled away instantly.

Lin Yi counted, and it was about ten rolls or so, almost rolling out of the arena.

"My goodness!"

Exclamations erupted from the crowd; no one expected such an outcome.

Even Yan Ci was taken aback.

"Is that even possible? Is she really that powerful?"

"If she were really that amazing, she would have been invited for a tea chat by the authorities a long time ago, not hanging around here."

"I think so too," Yan Ci said:

"But their act was so awkward, it gave me goosebumps."

"That’s where you’re not professional."

Lin Yi chuckled, "Look at the audience beside you, they are entertained; your show needs people like this."

"I see. To be fair, the entertainment value is quite high. Before we broadcast, releasing this clip would definitely attract a lot of attention."

"That’s my point."

Not satisfied with just one demonstration, Yan Fang motioned to the other disciples and said:

"All of you come at me together, it doesn’t matter how. As your teacher, I’ll give you a good lesson."

At Yan Fang’s command, a dozen or so people came forward, surrounding her from different angles and stances.

"Master, we’re about to attack."

"Go ahead," Yan Fang stood with her arms behind her back, exuding confidence, not putting these a dozen people in her eyes at all.

"Everyone, attack together!"

The dozen disciples rushed at her in unison, creating an impressive scene.

Lin Yi watched them with a smile; even though they attacked together, the sequence was orchestrated perfectly, showing great coordination.

Very quickly, the first person reached Yan Fang.

The latter struck his chest with a palm.

Ah—

Another scream erupted, and the disciple struck in the chest retreated continuously.

While retreating, he kept jumping with both feet, similar to the disciple before.

Soon, the second disciple reached Yan Fang.

She retaliated in the same manner.

The second disciple’s reaction was even more exaggerated, falling to the ground and convulsing while rolling, showing great dedication.

Lin Yi thought that this person deserved an extra drumstick.

When the third person rushed up, Yan Fang changed her tactic and said:

"Mountain Separation Bull Strike!"

The punch landed on the third disciple, but he showed no reaction.

Instead, others around all screamed in unison.

Some people trembled incessantly as if electrocuted.

Others flew backward, rolling several times before stopping, creating a scene of chaos.

"I... I have nothing?" the third disciple said, feigning surprise.

"This move, Mountain Separation Bull Strike, works by channeling your body’s energy to amplify palm strength and transfer it to others, hence you are fine, but others can’t take it."

"Thank you, Master, for your mercy."

Yan Fang nodded in satisfaction, "All right, back to your training; with enough cultivation, in ten or twenty years, you could be like me."

"Yes, Master!"

They all shouted together and stood in formation once more.

"This..."

Yan Ci was bewildered, "Isn’t this too fake?"

"Don’t you find it intriguing?" Lin Yi tried to hold in his laughter and said:

"Isn’t it more amusing than the skits at those evening parties?"

"You’re kind of right," Yan Ci said, bemusedly:

"But if it were me, I’d be too embarrassed to do something like this."

"You have to understand, some people are born performers, they live off this, just like them."

Yan Ci nodded in agreement, "I have a feeling that if we release this as a teaser, it would definitely garner attention."

"Of course, the audience loves curious stuff; they enjoy watching these unusual acts."

"You’re conning people!"

While they were talking, a discordant voice arose from the audience.

The speaker turned out to be the bald man from earlier.

"Are you saying I’m conning people?"

Yan Fang replied calmly.

"Martial arts are martial arts; they don’t make it look so exaggerated like getting electrocuted, that’s just too fake."

"You’re not from my Yan Tai Chi Sect, so naturally, you don’t understand the profoundness of it. If you don’t believe, you can try it yourself."

"Bring it on. Today, I’m going to expose your tricks on behalf of everyone."

The bald man stepped forward from the crowd and stood in front of Yan Fang.

"I’ve practiced Wing Chun for a few years, though it’s been a while since I’ve fought, I have some foundation. Let’s spar, and I’ll see if you have real Kung Fu."

Yan Fang waved her hand and said calmly:

"If we really fought, you would be at a disadvantage, and it would be easy to get hurt; that wouldn’t be good. We can change to another method."

"What method?"

Yan Fang extended her hand, "Place your palm on mine, and if you can last ten seconds, I’ll count it as your win."

"Really? Just place it on yours?"

"Exactly!" Yan Fang said confidently:

"If you can hold on, I’ll quit the show and will never practice Tai Chi again."

"Alright, you said it."

The bald man placed his hand onto Yan Fang’s palm.

But as soon as he did, his expression changed, and his body began to shiver uncontrollably, resembling someone under a spell.

"Is this even possible?" Yan Ci said in shock, "Is he a plant?"

Lin Yi chuckled, "Congratulations, you got it right."

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