"First, let me introduce myself. This humble one is Ye Lee, I want to take up everyone's time here."

"I want to ask everyone a question. How does everyone feel about this exhibition? Isn't it boring? Doesn't it feel like it's a waste of my life? "

Ye Lee stood on stage, facing the black mass of spectators below, his words resonated through the entire competition grounds.

The audience was stunned. Wasn't this host too f * cking too straightforward? Although the program was rather boring, wasn't he afraid of being beaten up?

A few of the main committee members who were seated down below were even more shocked.

They never thought that Ye Lee would have such guts. He was messing up the show!

Wang Yunjie roared, "This guy is simply insane, does he not know the current situation? "If something happens, how can he be held responsible? Madman, a complete madman."

Jiang Tao's face was completely blank, and the hand holding the cigarette was even slightly trembling. "Mr Ye, this is about to go to heaven!"

Guo Hong was extremely anxious, he did not know what this brat wanted to do next, so he shouted: "What are you doing, get down here!"

Ye Lee laughed and ignored him.

At this moment, in the live broadcast room.

"Who is this guy? Shouldn't he be going on stage as a host?"

"I'm afraid something will happen during the show."

"Haha, I like listening to this person talk. It was originally boring, but now it's interesting. Look at the people below, they seem to be very anxious!"

A group of audience members, who were watching the fun, became excited. The more accident happened, the more exciting the performance was for them. It was worth getting excited about.

Ye Lee spoke again: "I am the association's Eight Trigrams Palm's professional committee member. I am not going up on stage to arrange a program, I want to seek justice for the children."

The reporters off-stage seemed to have seen some big news as they all became excited.

"I know this person. He's the Mr Ye that was interviewed the day before yesterday. I heard that he has a conflict with this association!"

"Something big is going to happen!"

Ye Lee nodded to the children below, and they immediately went up to the stage. The spectators below the stage were all astonished, these children were obviously wearing a costume, but they were still missing an arm.

Then, Ye Lee turned to the spectators and said, "Leaders, guests, as you can see, the children behind me are physically injured, in the eyes of some people, they are useless."

"It could be because of me personally offending the people in the association, causing them to be removed from the cast two days before the exhibition."

"In the eyes of more people, they are worthy of sympathy, but I think, I hope everyone can give them a chance to perform on stage, a chance to prove themselves."

Ye Lee bowed deeply.

"..."

At this moment, the scene was completely silent. Although Ye Lee's tone was calm, as if he was narrating a fact that had nothing to do with him, the meaning behind it was already very clear.

Many people were stunned. They never thought that the person in front of them would say such words at such an occasion.

Guo Hong's face turned green, he had the intention to kill right now, although these words were true, but to say it out in front of the crowd, he did not know how much of an impact it would have.

The leader looked at Guo Hong, his gaze suddenly becoming strict. Guo Hong was immediately scared until he was sweating cold sweat.

But the leader did not say anything, he only looked at Ye Lee who was on stage and said gently: "Please let the children perform."

Ye Lee laughed, "Thank you!"

In the broadcast room.

"What? There's actually a conspiracy at this type of show!"

"Hur hur, is this exhibition still small? This kind of situation is very common, okay? It's just that in the past, no one had the courage to go up on stage like this person. "

"Good job, little big brother. I give you my 100% support."

"..."

The eyes of Zhang Tao and the others reddened. For them, Mr Ye went up the stage alone, not hesitating to offend so many people and give them a chance. They resisted the urge to cry and their eyes became firm.

"Hah!"

A clear sound came out from the children's noses. The six of them divided into two rows, giving off an imposing aura.

A professional attire with smooth movements. In just an instant, everyone's eyes lit up. There was a world of difference between this and the previous stage's show.

The children had not trained for long, but after Ye Lee's meticulous teaching, they had gained some understanding of the Eight Trigrams Palm.

The most important thing was their steadfast gazes, which left a deep impression on the crowd.

When the other students came to the Martial Arts Association, they would only be able to practice for two or three hours a day. Some of them only came to practice for a bit, but Zhang Tao and the others only came to practice for a few hours a day.

The most important part of boxing was a stream of spirit. At this moment, it was vividly displayed on the children's bodies, and Ye Lee could see their figures, which were repeated countless times in the practice room, in every move and every move.

The audience below the stage stared fixedly.

Although they were laymen, just from their senses, they felt that the performances of these kids were completely different from the previous shows.

It was very different. The seriousness, the tenacity in the children's eyes.

The golden-haired and blue-eyed foreign guests became spirited at this moment. They pointed to the stage and said, "China! This is China, it's Chinese kung fu! "

In their eyes, the soft gymnastics from before was not martial arts at all. Only something like this could be called the 'kung fu' in their hearts.

Wang Deming looked at the scene on the stage with a gentle gaze. In its eyes, the kids were fighting very well. To be able to train to such an extent, it was unknown how much hard work he had to put in in in the practice room.

Although there were still some imperfections in the details, this sort of beauty and grandeur had already conquered many of the audience.

Their physical inadequacies did not affect the effects of the performance. Instead, it made everyone feel a sense of shock.

"Good, really good."

"This is the true essence of the country. It's full of vigor and vitality."

"The previous shows could not be compared at all."

In the live broadcast room, there weren't that many bullets.

Many of the audience watching the live broadcast were good at picking on the faults of others. However, when faced with such a group of children, they felt impeccable.

However, in a short period of time, he couldn't think of any beautiful words to praise others, so the full screen of bullets crazily flew past "666"!

With the end of the last movement, the audience stood up one after the other. The thunderous applause continued for a long time.

The children on the stage now had beads of sweat on their foreheads. They had been feeling apprehensive before, but now that they saw this scene, they felt that it was all worth it.

Some of the judges were staring at the stage in a daze. They had even forgotten to give points. Perhaps, at this moment, the points were no longer important.

Ye Lee picked up the microphone, returned to the stage and whispered to the audience: "Thank you."

The matter had already reached this point, and it was basically over. However, Ye Lee still had not stepped down from the stage.

"There are a few things I want to say to the children."