Martial Arts Fist Techniques

Ji Feng once asked a senior what defined a top streamer. Was it good looks? Skill? Cuteness? Being an experienced player?

The senior's answer was surprisingly unexpected: "Stream effect."

If you're handsome and flirt with a beautiful girl, and she agrees, that's just ordinary stream effect. But if you look like Daniel Wu and try to flirt with Sister Feng, and she rejects you, then the stream effect is explosive.

If you were just stomped by five Bronze V players in one match, and then in the next match you crush a King, that creates stream effect.

An experienced player's stream crashes, or cuteness is met with criticism, the so-called stream effect is "contrast."

As a positive and ambitious streamer, Ji Feng wasn't planning an entertainment stream today. While he usually focused on entertainment, today was the day for his stream's "contrast" effect.

"The atmosphere suddenly tensed up, something feels off! The streamer is going to fight all the Pandaren? Isn't that a bit much…"

"Haha… Kung Fu Panda 4, martial arts master, Brother Feng…"

"Damn, Brother Feng looks so serious. Is he going for a historical drama route today? Is he going to recite 'For the nation, I'd sacrifice my life, why should I care about fortune or misfortune' later…"

"Your comment has been recorded, preparing to investigate…"

User has been banned from speaking.

"openthedoor…"

The comments automatically translated into various languages worldwide. At this moment, a foreign viewer heard the Pandaren's voice.

On screen, next to Ji Feng, a Pandaren slowly opened the door.

This viewer was eating bread while watching the stream. As the door opened, Ji Feng and the other Pandaren walked out onto the open space outside the house.

"Oh my god, what is this? This boy really fights everyone?"

This foreign friend only knew a little Chinese. At this moment, he was so captivated by the stream that he involuntarily spoke Chinese.

"I, Ji Shadowwind, will fight all of you. If I win, from this day forward, you shall recognize me as your master… You will revere me." Ji Feng stood outside the stone house, surveying everyone as he spoke.

The sky was twilight, filled with red clouds. The sound of wind chimes occasionally drifted on the breeze. The epic, cinematic visuals, paired with the Elven village's background music, truly made Ji Feng appear like the protagonist. At this moment, the stream effect had reached 70%, and the number of viewers in the stream was rapidly increasing.

His back cast a shadow on the grass, his robes fluttering in the wind. Ji Feng struck a fighting stance, like a Monk in the game, and looked at the crowd.

"Hoo."

Except for Kang and Li Luo, over a dozen Pandaren spread out, tightly surrounding Ji Feng. At this moment, the air itself seemed to freeze.

"This is my clan, the Shadowwind Clan of Pandaren. To gain their respect, I must fight them with real skill."

"As a man, the most important things are not status or wealth, but what people often call 'responsibility' and 'ambition.' For my family, I must fight."

At this moment, Ji Feng posted two comments, one in Chinese and one in English, bilingual.

To Jiang Ruxue, these comments felt very special, like watching a movie on a video website.

Men wanted to see passionate combat, while women wanted to see a charming and captivating streamer. If Ji Feng were to fight them one-on-one, it wouldn't be passionate enough, nor cool enough. But now, Ji Feng had ignited everyone's excitement.

"This streamer is so cute and handsome. Streamer, I want to have your babies…"

"Passionate combat, I feel the excitement of a quadrennial final… 500,000 viewers celebrating together, it's truly exhilarating."

Regardless of gender, everyone was captivated. Instantly, countless comments flooded the screen.

At this moment, Ji Feng was preparing for battle, unaware that his beautiful boss was watching him.

"For a man, the most important things are 'responsibility' and 'ambition.' That's what the old man always said. This guy is quite interesting…" Watching the stream, Jiang Ruxue couldn't help but chuckle. Today, she didn't even touch her usual favorite Blue Mountain coffee. "Perfect visuals, perfect BGM, adorable Pandaren. I must have this guy…"

The moment Jiang Ruxue finished speaking, on screen, Ji Feng began fighting the dozen Pandaren.

"Fight!"

With a roar, a Pandaren raised his fist and punched towards Ji Feng's head. Simultaneously, next to Ji Feng, another Pandaren kicked towards him.

Bang!

Ji Feng rotated his arm, first blocking the flying kick. He stepped forward, and the Pandaren was fiercely knocked to the ground. He placed a foot on the Pandaren's head, and the guy couldn't get up.

Blocking the punch with his arm, Ji Feng slammed his palm onto the Pandaren's face, immediately knocking him to the ground. After taking down two, Ji Feng darted forward, twisting his wrist. With a crisp sound, another Pandaren lost the ability to fight.

Bang! Bang!

Punch after punch, Ji Feng grabbed a Pandaren's arm and rapidly struck his head with one hand. After a few blows, another Pandaren was knocked down.

"Hah!"

With a roar, Ji Feng kicked the knee of a Pandaren. With a crack, the Pandaren fell to the ground, writhing in pain.

One, two, three, four, five. In less than a minute, Ji Feng had taken down five opponents. Such strength, such techniques, truly dazzling to watch.

"Awesome, so awesome. This style of boxing is definitely from the Southern school. I didn't expect the streamer to be using Chinese martial arts today. Awesome… Sir, you are truly talented. Sending a Big Sword…"

"Donating to School Beauty, 100,000 points offered…"

"Rice cakes * 66 consecutive…"

Previously, when fighting Shanbu, Ji Feng was in human form and hadn't adapted to the body. But now, he had been in Azeroth for over half a month and had fully adapted to this body. Coupled with the level advantage, his combat power wasn't surprising.

Not to mention, when he entered the stone house, he had taken an agility potion and eaten food. Otherwise, these Pandaren wouldn't have been so easily defeated.

"Let's go all out! Everyone be careful, don't let him pick us off one by one..." The Vice Leader hadn't made a move until now. At this moment, he knew the terrifying combat power of Ji Feng. He knew that if they continued to attack individually, they would surely lose.

"I'll pin his left arm, you guys hold his legs, and the rest attack him from behind..." After some thought, the Vice Leader devised a plan.

Taking a step forward, he was the first to charge towards Ji Feng, unleashing a flying kick aimed directly at Ji Feng's chest.

In World of Warcraft, Monks have two famous skills: Roll and Flying Dragon in the Sky. This move was the prototype of Flying Dragon in the Sky.

"Damn, this guy actually flew up..."

"Flying Dragon in the Sky!"

"If this kick hits Brother Feng, he's probably going to be severely injured. What great momentum, he even kicked the grass to pieces..."

This kick also tugged at everyone's heartstrings. No one wanted to see Ji Feng being utterly defeated.

"Good timing, get down..."

Ji Feng stomped his feet slightly, leaped forward, and instead of retreating, he met the Vice Leader's attack head-on.

"This..."

As Ji Feng moved, he actually dodged the Vice Leader's attack. He grabbed the Second Leader by his belt and threw him aside with a single motion.

"Not good, attack together..."

The remaining Pandaren attacked in unison, all rushing towards Ji Feng. At this moment, they all understood that their martial arts techniques were no longer effective against Ji Feng.

"Pin him, pin him down, don't let him get up..."

One, two, three, four, five, six, seven. A total of seven people pressed down on Ji Feng.

"Third Brother, will Big Brother be alright!"

"Let's wait a bit longer, wait another ten breaths. If Big Brother can't get up, I'll step in immediately..." Beside him, Li Luo and Kang were also worried about Ji Feng, their hands clenched tightly as they discussed.

Seven Pandaren pressing down on him was like a car crushing him, but even this force couldn't crush Ji Feng.

Up, down, up. Gradually, the Pandaren pressing on him were starting to lose their grip.