CHAPTER 217: CHAPTER 217: NINE-SECTION WHIP

After washing up, everyone returned to their rooms.

Yi Heng sat beside the tent, wanting to take someone off his blacklist. Hesitant, he saw his younger brother approach.

"Brother, this is for you."

The little boy, bashfully, opened his palm to reveal two chocolate balls.

He explained softly that everyone had helped an aunt pick up fallen fruit, and she gave each person two chocolates.

Yi Heng glanced at him, saw his nervous yet expectant expression, thought for a moment, and picked up one chocolate.

The little boy watched him eagerly.

Yi Heng frowned, "Anything else?"

"Brother, aren’t you going to eat it?"

Yi Heng: "..."

Yi Heng had no choice but to eat it.

After a while, there was a knock on the door. To his surprise, it was Gu Jiujiu, shyly handing him a chocolate ball.

"Thanks for the dinner, Yi Heng brother. It was delicious."

Yi Heng could only take it.

The little boy didn’t leave and looked at him expectantly.

Yi Heng had to eat the chocolate ball in front of him.

Only after that did Gu Jiujiu happily leave.

After a while, the twins also came running to give him two entire chocolate balls.

Yi Heng: "..."

Yi Heng ate two more chocolates, and as soon as they left, he immediately took out his phone to calculate the calories.

To maintain his figure, he has strict calorie intake requirements every day.

Plus, the nutritionist was arranged by Yi Fei. If he indulges himself recklessly, Yi Fei will surely scold him.

In a blink, it was the third day of the second phase, Monday.

In the morning, more people entered the livestream room than before.

Everyone was there for the gossip.

Yesterday, the confrontation between Ai Jie and her ex-husband dominated several trending lists.

There were those who supported Ai Jie, and those who believed in conspiracy theories. This made the show’s popularity keep rising.

[Why haven’t I seen Ai Jie?]

[Their group’s livestream hasn’t opened yet; they probably aren’t up yet, so I can only watch other groups]

[One group is live, huh, isn’t that Gu Miaomiao? What’s she doing, what’s she holding?]

[Looks like a Nine-section Whip, is she unlocking a new weapon?]

[It seems Miaomiao can do everything. But she’s not even five years old; at five, she’s a martial arts master, while I was playing in the mud at five]

[Yi Heng’s group has also opened their livestream room, and five-year-old Yi Kai speaks a foreign language more fluently than I do. Ashamed, ashamed]

[This Nine-section Whip must be custom-made; it matches her height, too small and delicate, probably not very powerful]

In the camera, the little girl in kung fu attire faced the sea. She gripped the whip handle and gave a light shake, turning the whip, connected by circular rings, into a straight line. With the sharp whip head, it resembled a slender, narrow sword.

The cameraman didn’t dare to breathe.

This definitely involved using Inner Strength, allowing the flexible steel sections to maintain the same force and point in the same direction.

As the little girl wielded the Nine-section Whip in her hand, everyone’s eyes couldn’t keep up.

They saw the whip made of steel sections sometimes sweeping horizontally, roaring like giant waves impossible to evade; sometimes thrown into the air, snaking around; sometimes like a baton, with consistent force, tumbling up and down.

Beside her were props prepared by Tuanzi, with wood wrapped in discarded cloth, lined up on the sandy beach. She even drew fierce expressions on the cloth with a marker.

The girl with quick-moving short legs had a sharp gaze. With a flick of her hand, she performed a "Gold Thread Swirling Gourd," and before anyone could see clearly, she exerted force again, shattering the bound dummy into pieces.

In that instant, those close by and the audience watching through the camera felt a chill.

[Hiss, for some reason, I suddenly empathize with the wooden dummy]

[Probably because the camera is close]

[No, no, no, it’s Miaomiao’s gaze just now, full of killing intent, I’m a bit scared]

[It’s okay, it’s okay, once she puts down the weapon, she’ll be a squeezable Tuanzi]

[Cute but fierce little bun, come to my house quickly!]

As everyone was teasing about Tuanzi, she made another move. The striking steel sections split, charging out like a swimming dragon, quickly sweeping away the row of dummies.

The dummies, flying in mid-air, broke into two pieces, one piece even hurtling towards the camera, dropping with a "whoosh" just a few centimeters away.

In that instant, the audience went as quiet as chickens.

They watched the little Tuanzi, wiping sweat, and their perspective had changed.

Tuanzi wiped off her sweat, put away the Nine-section Whip, and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

The cameraman weakly asked, "Should we head back now?"

"We’re not going back," Tuanzi calculated, "the morning exercise isn’t finished, Miaomiao still needs to practice."

The cameraman calculated the time; Tuanzi had been exercising for an hour. How many morning exercises does she normally do?

Tuanzi pinched her meaty little paw, looked at her white tender fist, and suddenly crouched, punching the sand with a thud, creating a pit.

"Ah ya ya ya!"

Her little fists flew back and forth rapidly, and soon the beach was full of pits.

[Hiss, aren’t your hands hurt?]

[Don’t push yourself]

[What martial arts is this? It shouldn’t be Iron Sand Palm; is it Sand Punch?]

[What the heck is Sand Punch, never heard of it, just made it up, didn’t you?]

After pounding all around, the Tuanzi that people worried about lifted her two little meaty paws, still white and tender, without a single grain of sand.

[Ancient Martial System: Your use of Inner Strength has reached a perfect level]

Gathering all Inner Strength into the fists, isolating from the external world, while still able to attack the outside. Even when being attacked, this Inner Strength can protect your hands.

The host’s talent is indeed high.

Tuanzi grinned, feeling incredibly awesome, awesome enough to fly.

The little girl actually flew out.

The cameraman couldn’t stop her, watching as she happily flew out, heading straight for the sea, executing Water Floating.

Floating and floating, the girl’s figure gradually disappeared from sight.

"Wait, Miaomiao, come back quickly, there might be waves soon!"

[Did she play so much she flew away?]

[Miaomiao: I can’t control myself]

[So envious, if you can fly, you don’t have to learn to swim]

[When a wave hits later, she’ll turn into a water Tuanzi]

[The weather’s so good, where would the waves come from, the waves in your head]

The waves came.

The cameraman shouted out loud but to no avail, urgently calling the staff.

At this moment, those still lingering on the beach shouted, "The waves are coming!"

Cameraman: "!"

[!!!]

[Who just jinxed it by saying there would be waves?]

[Oh my god, where did Miaomiao fly to]

[There’s a small dot in the camera, is that Miaomiao?]

A small dot suddenly appeared in the camera, flying exceptionally fast, seemingly in a panic like a little bird caught in the rain.

As the small dot got closer, everyone saw Tuanzi’s hair drenched by the waves.

"The waves are coming, run quickly!" She shouted as she flew.

Panic-stricken, she landed on the beach, grabbed the Nine-section Whip, and started running.

"Uncle, run quickly, Miaomiao saw a few more giant waves behind, it’s terrifying!"

She almost thought there were monsters in the sea, ready to fight them. But the system told her these were just sea waves, so she quickly escaped.