Chapter 935 The face slap begins!
More than ten minutes later, the massage technique demonstrated by Honda Matsuhei ended. He picked up a knife on the table, and with a 'smash', he pierced the practice bag and cut a big hole.
The netizens in the live broadcast room were puzzled and started asking.
"What is Honda Matsuhide doing?"
"Why did he break the practice bag after he finished the massage?"
"Are you threatening Zhao Yuan?"
Soon, netizens knew the reason, but saw that Honda Matsuhira shook the practice bag twice, and immediately a lot of soybean slags fell out of it.
This scene shocked countless netizens.
"Damn, what's the situation? Did he crush all the soybeans in the cloth bag during the massage just now?"
"Really, fake? You can even crush soybeans. Isn't this hand force too scary?"
"Am I really watching a medical skill battle? This is really not a martial arts duel? Zhao Yuan, have you gone to the wrong place and ran to a karate or Aikido gym?"
Some people also find it very confused: "Can such a big hand force be used to massage people? Will it not hurt people?"
Seeing this, a professional massage professional immediately stood up and conducted popular science: "You don't understand what you have in front of you, right? Massage has great requirements for strength. If the force is not strong enough, it will not work on deep muscles! In addition, when giving people massage, of course, you won't use such a large force. Honda Matsuhira just used this method to tell Zhao Yuan that my hand strength has been practiced to the point where it can break soybeans. This is a first-class hand strength in massage, and it is also the direction of our efforts!"
"So that's it." Netizens expressed their understanding, and at the same time they became more and more worried about Zhao Yuan. "Honta Matsuhei is so powerful, Zhao Yuan won't really want to fall, right?"
Zhao Yuan also saw these barrages that were worried about him and laughed silently: "Will I fall? How is that possible!"
Hearing this, Honda Matsuhei sneered: "I'm still stubborn when I die! Come on, Zhao Yuan, please give me some advice on the massage technique I just performed!"
His tone was full of ridicule, but Zhao Yuan nodded as if he didn't understand, and he nodded, and acted like a teacher, saying, "For your sincere request, I will give you some advice, so I will give you a few words."
Mom, can you die if you don’t show off?
Honda was so easy that he almost didn't explode.
Zhao Yuan, do you really don’t understand human words? I’m asking you sincerely? I’m clearly mocking you and ridicule you!
Honda Matsuhira would want to slap himself twice. If he had known earlier that Zhao Yuan would hit the snake like this, he would not have said anything "instructed" or "ask for advice" no matter what.
Honda Matsuhei wanted to get angry, but Zhao Yuan didn't give him this opportunity. He said coldly: "You have weak left hand and poor right hand. You have exaggerated tricks and use them all. Although you have many techniques, none of them are qualified."
After hearing these words, Honda Matsuhira's face became darker, but a hint of panic flashed in her eyes.
Because of what Zhao Yuan said, his teacher Takasuke Yamada had also said. Of course, in Takasuke Yamada, he was not so unbearable. But the problems pointed out by the two were roughly the same.
Honta Matsuhira thought in his mind: "How could this kid see the flaws in my massage technique? Could it be that he is still proficient in massage technique? No, the information says that he has achieved some success in pulse diagnosis, acupuncture and prescriptions, but he did not say that he also knows massage technique. I know, most of the time he found out from where he learned the teachings the teacher had told me, and then did it as he did, trying to scare me!"
After thinking through these, Honda Matsuhei's panic dissipated a lot, and his anger became more and more intense.
In the live broadcast room, netizens spoke one after another.
"Teacher Zhao Yuan is so cruel. These words are simply worthless to demote Honda Matsushita!"
"Are you saying this too much? Honda Matsuhira even crushed the soybeans. How could he be weak in the left hand and poor in the right hand?"
"I think Zhao Yuan mostly said this on purpose to belittle the other party!"
Most netizens think that Zhao Yuan’s words were too extreme, but they didn’t know that he really pointed out the problems that existed in Honda Matsuhira.
But when he watched the live broadcast, Takasuke Yamada widened his eyes and said in disbelief: "How did Zhao Yuan see these problems? Is he really good at it?" Thinking of this, a hint of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart. He hurriedly got up, picked up his cell phone and walked out of the house, shouting, "Prepare the car, I want to go back to the headquarters clinic!"
"What do you think of these instructions I gave?" Zhao Yuan asked after finishing his speech, looking at Honda Matsuhei.
Netizens complained in the live broadcast room, thinking that Honda Matsuhei would definitely scold Zhao Yuan angrily. However, although Honda Matsuhei snorted coldly, he did not scold Zhao Yuan for "nonsense", but instead changed the topic: "What's the point of showing off his words? Come and show us your skills!"
Hearing his words, all the netizens in the live broadcast room were in a panic.
"What's the situation? Honda Matsuhei didn't even criticize Zhao Yuan?"
"Damn, Honda Matsuhei is so tolerant? Why?"
"Is it possible that what Zhao Yuan said just now is not deliberately devalued, but that he really expressed Honda Matsuhide's shortcomings?"
Honda Matsuhira is also very stuffy.
He really wanted to scold Zhao Yuan, but these words were said by his teacher Takashi Yamada. If he refuted it, wouldn't he also refute Takashi Yamada?
So, he could only bear this breath.
And this also means that he admits that he does have those problems.
"Okay, let me teach you a lesson." Zhao Yuanying said, strode to the table, picked up another practice bag. He squinted his eyes, recalled for a while, and then started to move his hands.
“Huh?”
Everyone was stunned when they saw Zhao Yuan's massage movements.
His massage movements were exactly the same as what Honta Matsuhei used before!
No, it can't be said to be exactly the same!
Although Zhao Yuan’s moves seem to be repeating Honda Matsuhira’s movements, he did it better and more exquisitely!
Not to mention Yang Jingbo, Honda Matsue and others, even in the live broadcast room, many melon-eating audiences who do not understand Chinese medicine or massage can see that Zhao Yuan's moves are better than Honda Matsue's!
Zhao Yuan’s changes in massage movements were not big, and it could even be said to be very subtle, but these subtleties have improved these massage movements by a big step!
Honda Matsuhiba opened his mouth wide, looking horrified.
His senior brother Nagata Murai was stunned.
At the same time, Yamada Takashi, who was sitting in the car and holding his mobile phone to watch the live broadcast, exclaimed: "This kid actually knows massage? And his level is not low!"
As for the live broadcast room?
It has been filled with barrage such as 666, **, and so awesome.
Chapter completed!