As an actor, it makes sense for me to know some kung fu, right?

"No!"

Thinking of the boss's hateful face, Tang Lin still remembered it clearly even after six years.

So in a fit of rage, he slapped his palm on the chair.

There was a click, and a scene that shocked Tang Lin happened.

Because he found that his palm actually broke the armrest of the wooden chair.

However, his palm was only slightly red and did not feel much pain.

"Is this...does the inner strength I cultivated in the dream still exist?"

Tang Lin was ecstatic in his heart and immediately circulated the true energy in his body.

But soon, his expression changed from disappointment to joy. In short, it was very complicated.

Just as he had guessed just now, there was actually internal power in his body.

But unfortunately, it is completely incomparable to his level in the dream.

In fact, the amount of internal strength in his body now is at the beginning level.

"So I did acquire the cultivation technique in the dream, but because it was only for one night, I didn't develop much internal strength. If you put it that way..."

Thinking of this, Tang Lin picked up the armrest of the chair just now and used it as a long knife.

Because what he learned in the dream was swordsmanship, and he became quite skilled in it in six years.

With this display, Tang Lin's mood suddenly felt a little better than before.

Because he found that his understanding of sword skills was still there.

Although the body has not been exercised in the dream, many of the moves are deformed or not perfect when performed.

But the feeling is definitely there.

This also means that as long as he spends a little more time practicing, his sword skills will soon catch up with the level in the dream.

As for the cultivation of internal strength, this thing cannot be rushed. It can only be polished little by little over time.

But even so, Tang Lin felt that he was lucky.

Otherwise, how could he learn these martial arts skills in his dream.

"So in my situation, why should I take this special class? Whoever falls in love with whomever falls in love in this class will join me. I want to be a martial arts hero, so how can I be such a beast?

It's a pity that all the physical qualities I had in that dream are gone. Otherwise, I would be able to reach the pinnacle of my life right now. "

Tang Lin sighed, suddenly thought of a question, and secretly judged in his heart:

"In the dream at that time, there were hundreds of thousands of time-travelers, so was this real?

Or is it just my personal fantasy?

But through my conversations with other players at that time, I found that it was not just a fantasy. If other players were also real, this would..."

……

In fact, there are not a few players who have the same idea as Tang Lin.

After most people wake up from their dreams, they cannot accept the current situation that they have "traveled back" for a while, and they will go crazy and go crazy.

But soon, they discovered that the swordsmanship and boxing skills they learned in their dreams were still there, and even their internal skills were real.

It's just that his cultivation has become an entry-level level.

This discovery made many people chuckle, and then they wondered whether the other players in the dream were real.

Next, many people began to look for people they had met in dreams and had intersections with in reality to start testing.

……

On the Daxu Culture side, our Producer Feng has also just opened his eyes.

He was even thinking about what Mr. Xu just said, but the next moment he realized something was wrong.

Because he had not come to any heaven at all at this time, but was lying on his bed.

I grabbed my phone and took a look, my dear, where did these six thoughts come from?

It was just one night that passed.

The movie "The God of Gamblers" has just made 93 million at the box office on its first day.

"What's going on? Is everything I've experienced true or false? Is the six years in the game world just a dream?

But why do I dream about these things and see Liu Yifei, Yang Mi, Wang Zuxian, and even Mr. Xu?

And when he was about to enter the gap in the heaven at the end, why did Mr. Xu say those words? "

Feng Xiaoxia had ten thousand reasons in his mind, but as one of the 'sons of destiny', he quickly thought of something.

Turning his palm upward, a flame as big as the mouth of a bowl appeared in his palm.

There is no fuel substance, but this flame has no intention of extinguishing at all.

"My power of flames actually exists. Although the power is far less powerful than in the dream, it is still there. The benefits brought by the legacy of the gods have not disappeared, and..."

After discovering that his magical power was still there, Feng Xiaoxia immediately sensed that there was a small internal energy ball in his body.

After a little more induction, he found that he could still clearly remember all the moves of Paiyun Palm.

Soon, he confirmed one thing, that is, all the adventures he had in that game world were still there.

It’s just that there is no six years of accumulation like in the game world.

"So... the game world is real, but it doesn't have such a heaven-defying setting as changing the flow of time!"

Feng Xiaoxia made such a judgment.

Soon, he also thought about whether the other players were real.

The first time he wanted to call his cousin Yang Mi was to ask about the situation.

Because in the game world, his little cousin sends him more messages.

But the moment he picked up the phone, Feng Xiaoxia suddenly remembered what Mr. Xu said in the game world.

He feels that the other party should know far more than others

Moreover, the other party also exists in the game world as "Jianghu Mengxiaosheng". If other players are real, Mr. Xu should also be real.

After thinking about this clearly, Feng Xiaoxia directly dialed Mr. Xu's phone number.

Soon, a familiar voice came from over there:

"Hey, Xiaoxia, why are you calling me so early in the morning?"

Hearing the voice from the other side, Feng Xiaoxia's heart skipped a beat.

Because he found that Mr. Xu's tone was too bland and indifferent, and it didn't look like he had just experienced the game world.

So Feng Xiaoxia said slightly cautiously:

"What...Mr. Xu, do you know a person named 'Jianghu Mengxiaosheng'?"

Xu Lu, who was opposite him, was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he came back to his senses. He said to the phone with a half-smile but not a smile:

"Xiaoxia, what are you talking about? What Xiaosheng, I don't know, a new director or actor in the industry? Why does his name still have five characters?"

Feng Xiaoxia suddenly became depressed and said a little frustrated:

"It's nothing, Mr. Xu, I just had a dream yesterday, so I just asked."

Xu Lu, who was opposite, suppressed his laughter and continued:

"Oh, it's a dream, Xiaoxia. Didn't you become a hero in your dream just because the movie you acted in just came out?"