"I hope to see an energetic you in two months." Wang Ye patted his shoulder.

"Definitely."

Carlos said, his expression turning hesitant again,

After thinking for five or six seconds, he asked:

"Wang Ye, before we say goodbye, there are a few questions I’d like to ask you."

"Go ahead." Wang Ye’s gaze was deep as he looked at Carlos in front of him. With his current emotional intelligence and logical reasoning ability, he could basically guess what questions Carlos would ask next. Nothing more than asking about the source of his power or the authenticity of Tai Chi. These are also the questions that Internet users in the country are most curious about.

Carlos took a deep breath and asked, "The power you displayed when saving me, was it brought by Chinese Martial Arts? Can Tai Chi, as rumored online, really give people such terrifying power? And... what’s your current power limit? Of course, it’s okay if you don’t want to answer these questions, after all, these are your secrets, and you can choose not to tell me."

"These are not secrets; I can tell you. Currently, only a small part of the power I have comes from Martial Arts, most of it comes from my special constitution. Of course, Tai Chi also gave me considerable power. It’s no exaggeration to say that the power Tai Chi gave me is enough for an ordinary person to win the championship in all the sports events in the world. It’s just that few people in the world can truly explore all the mysteries of this Martial Art now." Wang Ye answered solemnly.

"Tai Chi... can practicing Tai Chi alone win the championship of all sports events in the world?" Carlos felt a bit dizzy, as this information was completely beyond his understanding.

Decades ago, because martial arts movies were popular in Hong Kong, many foreigners speculated that all Chinese people know mysterious Kung Fu. But with a little careful thinking, it’s clear that these were just film editing effects exaggerating Kung Fu, just like superheroes like Iron Man, Spider-Man, Captain America in movies, so-called Kung Fu is nothing more than an ancient combat skill, no different from boxing fights.

But now Wang Ye’s words broke his perception. Could that seemingly soft and gentle Tai Chi really bring such terrifying power?

Wang Ye nodded and said, "That’s right, if you also want to learn Tai Chi, the Daoist Sects in China would be very welcoming to you."

Nowadays, places like Wudang Mountain and Dragon Tiger Mountain indeed have many foreign visitors coming to learn. If you go to Wudang Mountain for a visit, you might occasionally see foreigners wearing Daoist robes training in Tai Chi and Tai Chi Sword in the courtyards.

"I’ll definitely go if I get the chance." Carlos, who once looked down on traditional Chinese culture, was now thoroughly changed by Wang Ye. When even Wang Ye, a world record holder in multiple sports events, said so, what reason did he have not to believe?

For athletes, any method that can enhance their ability is priceless, and Carlos is no different.

Wang Ye smiled and said, "As for my current power limit, if you’re really curious, I can show you."

"Really?" Carlos couldn’t help but show surprise.

He hadn’t expected Wang Ye would actually agree to show him his real strength.

Throughout his journey of challenges with Wang Ye, what he was most curious about was Wang Ye’s true strength. He could see that Wang Ye hardly used his full strength in every challenge. All the extreme challenges seemed very easy under Wang Ye’s hands.

It wasn’t until the off-road challenge during the Emergence of Power that Wang Ye single-handedly saved the rapidly falling Carlos, barely revealing the tip of the iceberg of his strength.

Why say it’s just the tip of the iceberg?

Because at that time, Carlos was the closest person to Wang Ye, he vividly remembered that when Wang Ye grabbed him, there wasn’t a hint of ferocity on his face, instead, he appeared very calm and composed, as if he just grabbed a chicken. Would a normal person display such calmness when grabbing something heavy?

Even if it’s just grabbing something slightly heavy, a normal person would show a slight effort on their face, but Wang Ye seemed not to exert himself at all.

It must be known that Carlos’s cycling speed had reached almost two hundred mph at that time, with an instantaneous impact force exceeding five tons, yet Wang Ye was so relaxed, which indicated that this power hadn’t even reached his limit.

Even bearing a five-ton impact was so easy, just how terrifying could Wang Ye’s ultimate power be?

Carlos didn’t dare to imagine.

This was also one of the main reasons he was shut in for three days.

Only to see Wang Ye stand up and beckon:

"Follow me."

Though Carlos didn’t know where Wang Ye was taking him,

He still followed him out of the hotel.

Before leaving the hotel, Wang Ye asked Carlos to push the motorcycle out of the shed.

"This motorcycle can’t carry two people." Carlos reminded in surprise.

"You don’t need to carry me; I’ll be running behind you." Wang Ye shook his head and said.

"Running behind a motorcycle?" Carlos was suddenly stunned. He knew Wang Ye was a marathon world record holder, but no matter how fast you run, you can’t outrun a motorcycle!

If in the short sprint field, people who are good enough might be able to compete with someone on a bicycle in speed. If someone is good enough on a bicycle, they might be able to compete with someone on a motorcycle in speed. However, in the short sprint field compared with a motorcycle, it would undoubtedly be crushed by the motorcycle.