The media keep up. Today must be a big play. Even today's competition can represent the duel between the top swordsmanship in China.
The anchors are going to laugh. More and more people come to see the live broadcast. Even if everyone gives a dime, hundreds of thousands will be recorded.
Even foreign experts are watching the live broadcast.
For example, R Ben's Chuanjing family, Miyamoto family and Chiba family.
Jiang Taimin, the largest consortium in country h, is also watching the live broadcast.
After all, the mysterious man is too hot this time. He is out of the circle. Everyone is waiting to see his good play.
Filming Li MuQing took the opportunity to shout stomachache and went to the toilet to watch the live broadcast. Influenced by Tang Ze, he is now very interested in this kind of competition.
Gu Ting is sitting at home today, wearing ice silk pajamas and looking at her mobile phone. It's hard to imagine that Gu Ting's bedroom is pink. After all, with her character, it should be painted black to correspond to her character.
Chen Zhidong is still sitting in the office, cheering on the mysterious man in his heart. Although he hates the mysterious man, he hates the txt club even more.
As the owner of the first club, Longshan is watching the live broadcast with Pei Hefeng in the Boxing Association.
"If this mysterious man wins, I'm afraid he will go to your club tomorrow. Are you still in the mood to come to me for tea?" Pei Hefeng asked calmly with a sip of Longjing.
Longshan squinted at his mobile phone, picked up his tea cup and took a sip: "I don't care about a little person. I hope that after the merger, the event can dominate the world."
"Then you have to cooperate with my work. Isn't that our original intention?"
"But once this mysterious man makes trouble, our competition level will be underestimated, which is not a good signal." Longshan looked at the mysterious man and said in a low voice.
Pei Hefeng sighed: "indeed, we all think that our competition is too weak. In fact, it is not weak, but this mysterious man is too strong. Someone has to stop his behavior."
"Liu Bin is," Longshan said faintly.
"Lao Liu's swordsmanship is unpredictable. I don't know much about his apprentice."
"In fact, what you think is Tang Ze." Longshan directly said Pei Hefeng's thoughts.
Pei Hefeng smiled and did not hide his inner thoughts: "indeed, Tang Ze is the best young man I have ever seen and can definitely stir up the beam."
"Hum, do you think I didn't know Tang Ze called you martial uncle?"
"So you're targeting him?"
"No, I had a holiday with him."
Pei Hefeng asked, "did he provoke you?"
"It's a long story."
"Make a long story short."
"I don't want to say."
Pei Hefeng showed disdainful eyes and looked at the mobile phone live broadcast again.
Longshan said calmly, "there are tens of thousands of Chinese swordsmanship. Even if Liu Bin doesn't have a thousand, there are hundreds. It's more than enough to defeat this mysterious man."
"What if this mysterious man will have a thousand kinds?"
"Impossible!"
"I mean, in case you run to your club tomorrow, how do you deal with it?"
"So you have to stop his behavior. Our strength can't be too exposed." Longshan finally opened his squint eyes, which made Pei Hefeng serious. After all, Longshan said something reasonable.
Pei Hefeng smiled and said, "that's the main reason why you came to me today."
"Sort of."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Ho ho."
The two old men discussed the future direction, and in txt club, a top feast was about to begin.
The wind was getting stronger and stronger, blowing the corners of their clothes, and a little rain fell from the sky, but it didn't quench everyone's enthusiasm.
Liu Bin took out the rubber band, tied up his hair and slowly pulled out the Tang Dao!
The mysterious man also pulled out the blade, the slight sound of the blade sounded, the rain fell on the blade, and the blade tip was like running water.
"Drink!" Liu Bin drank softly and attacked the mysterious man.
The mysterious man holds the handle tightly and is ready to go!
They didn't have any dialogue at the beginning. They spoke directly with a knife. Everyone was nervous, and there were fewer bullets in hundreds of thousands of live broadcasting rooms.
It feels like watching a martial arts film without any pruning or speeding up the action!
Suddenly! Liu Bin's gesture of holding the knife changed from one hand to two hands. Tang Dao held his head high and cut it off at the speed of 200 kilometers per hour!
At this time, the rain was cut in half by the blade, and even under the camera, the knife split and instantly formed a vacuum.
What a fast speed!
What a fast knife!
The people around are silly. Isn't this really making a movie? This is the apprentice of the master of swordsmanship. What would it be like if it were the master of swordsmanship himself.
The corner of the mouth under the hat of the mysterious man rose slightly, and he dodged on one side. The knife in his hand directly aimed at Liu Bin's shoulder and stabbed him. He was dull in his heart. Is this the disciple of the master of swordsmanship? It's too weak.
With this chopping technique, I don't know how many times I have to be killed.
The picture seemed to stop at this moment. Just now everyone was still amazed at how powerful Liu Bin was. Who knows, he was hidden by the mysterious man in an instant, and even launched a counterattack.
Suddenly, the mysterious man's eyes coagulated, and his muscles tightened at this moment. He used all his strength to close the move and leaned back.
WOW! A semicircle blooms in the air!
The mysterious man landed steadily in a back somersault, but his hat had been cut.
Seeing his hat cut, the mysterious man was stunned, and then the corners of his mouth smiled again, and his eyes became excited.
killer!
He is worthy of being a disciple of a master of swordsmanship. He is so excited that he can't help shaking all over!
At this time, all the media and people watching the live broadcast were silly. What had just happened? Why did the painting style suddenly change? It was clear that the mysterious man was going to succeed. Liu Bin almost suffered a big loss for the mysterious man, and his hat was broken!
The layman watched the excitement and the expert looked at the doorway. At this time, Tang Ze stood up and his voice could not be suppressed. He trembled: "what a powerful man! What a powerful swordsmanship. He is worthy of being an apprentice of a swordsmanship master!"
Ye Fan said he saw a lonely: "brother, isn't it just a split and pick up? How can it be so exaggerated? I can do it too."
"You will be a hair." Li Honghui stretched out his hand and patted. Only a little white like you can say this.
Fang Zhan didn't understand it. After all, he didn't understand fencing.
However, Ye Fan was unconvinced and went to the side and picked up a stick: "look at me, I can also be a master."
"Hehe, you wave it hard." Li Honghui smiled, young man.
Ye Fan took a deep breath, took hold of it with both hands and chopped it down heavily, but when he wanted to pick it up, he found that his speed was too fast to pick it up at all.
The wooden stick slapped on the concrete ground, and a rebound hit the forehead of the middle leaf fan: "ouch, my shit."
"Hahaha... Everyone laughed.