Live broadcast: Stop dancing in the square and I will be super awesome

Chapter 134

It's dark at night.

Starlight spreads in the sky like a galaxy paved with fine quicksand.

The capital of Luo Jing.

This is the convergence point of the entire Luo Jing's prosperity.

A constant stream of vehicles, a bustling crowd, a brightly lit city.

At this time, Luo Jing's nightlife had just begun.

The gap between Luo Jing's upper class and lower class is even more exaggerated than that of Huaguo.

At night, some people are so tired that they just want to sleep.

Some people's day is just beginning.

The corners of the streets and alleys are full of scantily clad industrial-grade beauties.

The fancy boys got off the luxury cars one by one, each picking their prey.

A modern version of the sound of dogs and horses is staged every night.

A poster on a luxury building.

It is a group photo of Chan Liexing and the rest of Luo Jing's well-known fighters.

A line of large characters, written in Luo Jing's language.

[We will defend the glory that belongs to Luo Jing]

This is the glory poster that was put up today.

Almost the vast majority of Luo Jing people knew that there was someone coming.

That person wants to provoke the dignity of the entire Luo Jing.

"Che, I really don't understand what they are thinking, is a Chinese person so nervous?"

"Who knows, maybe that Chinese man is an actor we hired.

His arm was placed on a girl's shoulder, and the girl echoed appropriately.

"Do you think that Lin Xia is handsome, or am I handsome?"

asked Brother Gongzi again.

The girl looked stunned and laughed.

"He's an actor, how can he compare with Oba, Oba's temperament can't be compared to ordinary people. The

girl is very good at talking, and Brother Gongzi is immediately happy.

And, at this very moment.

On the side of the road, a BMW stopped.

A handsome man dressed in white gets out of the car with a woman.

The woman walked over and asked with a smile on her face

, "Hello, may I ask how to get to the Power Fist Hall?"

The

girl hurriedly said, for fear that Brother Gongzi would be interested in this charming woman.

"Yo, Miss, can you give me a contact information?"

Brother Childe's voice sounded, with a hint of lightness in his eyes.

"Brother Xun Ming, you're drunk again. The

girl hurriedly hugged her cash cow tightly and hurriedly motioned for the woman to leave.

The woman is none other than Xia Ruoye.

Xia Ruoye frowned, a little displeased.

Just as she was about to leave, Lin Xia behind her came to her side.

"Is there something wrong?" Lin

Xia asked, although he couldn't understand Luo Jing's words, he also understood what was happening in front of him.

"You... Are you?"

Brother Gongzi saw Lin Xia, his eyes narrowed, and he always felt that he had seen this person somewhere.

"Are you Lin Xia?"

the girl exclaimed in surprise when she saw the handsome and excessive man in front of her.

All of a sudden, the surrounding Luo Jing people all looked at Lin Xia.

When they saw Lin Xia's appearance clearly, their faces changed.

"Xiba, it's really Lin Xia. "

He really dared to come, did he come to find death?" "

Not far from here is the Power Fist Hall, let's go find the boxer of the Force Fist Hall, he will definitely be finished!"

They were noisy, and they all looked at Lin Xia with unkindness in their eyes.

"Lin Xia, the Power Fist Hall is in front.

Xia Ruoye pressed a certain throbbing in her heart and said to Lin Xia.

"Hmm.

Lin Xia nodded, this time directly ignoring the surrounding audience.

got into the car with Xia Ruoye.

But wait until Lin Xia's car starts.

There are still a lot of people following.

"Lin Xia, is it time to go to

the Liquan Hall?" "The Liquan Hall is Luo Jing's top three old boxing gyms, and Chan Liexing and Jin Minglie are both from the Liquan Hall.

Liu Lei's voice on the co-pilot was a little worried.

It's too late now.

Luo Jing's side has already arranged Lin Xia's schedule and opponent for the next few days.

On the contrary, Lin Xia is like making a big move now.

It's a little... Venture.

In the back seat, Lin Xia didn't speak.

He pondered slightly, and then started the broadcast directly.

There are some things that must be proven to the people.

And, at the moment when Lin Xia started broadcasting, tens of millions of viewers poured into the live broadcast room like a flood.

The dazzling gift special effects instantly filled the entire public screen.

",, it's finally on the air!" "Brother Lin is in the car now, but why am the advertisements I looked outside from the window all in Luo Jing's language!"

", it's

true, Brother Lin is already in Luo Jing!" "

Awesome, Brother Lin is not a lie, he really went to Luo Jing."

"Woo woo, I haven't seen Brother Lin for a long time, he's still so handsome." "

Zhuo, didn't Brother Lin just broadcast live yesterday

?" "It's ten o'clock in the evening

now, is Brother Lin planning to sleep now?" "Something is wrong, something is wrong, Brother Lin is here now, I feel like I'm going to do something

!" "Come on, Brother Lin, one person and one punch, knock Luo Jing over!" "

I'm really looking forward to it, I heard others say that Brother Lin seems to be going to fight the Bright Star in the first battle, right."

"Uh-huh, didn't the Luo Jing Boxer Alliance have released a schedule just now, will they arrange opponents for

Brother Lin?" "Haha, Brother Lin will listen to Luo Jing, then he is not Brother Lin." "

Yes, Brother Lim has always made unexpected moves. "

[Tell me what Sindaya is] Send ten rockets. "

[Primary and secondary school students are forbidden to drink purified water] sent ten rockets. "

[This is no better than ninjutsu] Send ten rockets. "

[Brother Lin's little sister next door] sent a tiger food. "

[Who is Don Keke?] Send five rockets. "

[Brother Lin's little sister next door] sent a glow stick. "

[If you're not alive, you can bite the lighter] send a rocket.

"[Ania is the most elegant one] send a rocket. "

..................

Lin Xia's live broadcast room opened.

The news kept spreading like crazy.

Such as Dahongshu, B-war, Weibo and other platforms.

Some netizens who were watching videos or hot searches suddenly swiped the latest comments or barrages.

A few big words instantly aroused goosebumps all over their bodies.

Soon

, these netizens rushed into Lin Xia's live broadcast room.

In just ten minutes, the number of people in Lin Xia's live broadcast room has reached 35 million.

And it's still exploding.

The popularity of many anchors' Internet celebrity dreams is just a starting point for Lin Xia's broadcast.

As a result, some anchors of Douhu sat quietly on the platform to get the moon first.

For example, PDD, Silly Girl, Sister Zhou and other anchors.

It's an honest live game, or a whole job.

Now that I don't do anything, I just clicked on Lin Xia's live broadcast room.

began to host Lin Xia's live broadcast room.

Rub.

Just rub it.

At this moment, the anchors of the rest of the platforms were very red-eyed.

It's not that they don't want to rub.

It's that they can't rub it at all.

It's not a platform, if it's like PDD, you'll be sued by Douhu.

Besides, Lin Xia was sitting in the car at this time.

"The Liquan Hall is not only famous in Luo Jing, but also in China, and Yandu Demon Capital has a branch of the Liquan Hall. On

the co-pilot, Liu Lei added.

"Mainly, Zhao Changye, the hall master of the Power Fist Hall, is a martial artist at the level of Luo Jing's national treasure, and he is very famous all over the world, and almost every disciple has an extremely top-notch existence.

"The martial arts hall opened by Jin Minglie in Qingcheng is also called Liquan Hall, and he is a teacher of one faction, all of which are Zhao Changye.

Liu Lei paused, sneered and said

, "As a result, within a few days, Jin Minglie was killed by Lin Xia and you to the hospital, and Qingcheng's Power Fist Hall was not opened."

Liu Lei said, Lin Xia coughed lightly.

"The dead are greater.

Liu Lei froze instantly.

"The dead are great, the dead are great, you are right.

Liu Lei hurriedly agreed.

Xia Ruoye chuckled, she was really a little nervous.

Kim Myung-yeol is indeed miserable enough.

was punched to the hospital by Lin Xia and poisoned by his own brother.

In the past few days, Huaguo has been fine.

was always pulled out by Luo Jing and whipped the corpse.

Before he died, he was scolded by Luo Jingren.

After he died, the wind review was much better.

But there will still be some cheap mouths, pull them out and spray.

It's really miserable, it's real.

Lin Xia's live broadcast room.

The audience heard Lin Xia say the words 'the dead are great'.

Strange thoughts arose in my mind.

They wanted to laugh, but they held back.

Kim Myung-yeol is pitiful enough.

Liu Lei is considered to be a pot that does not open which pot.

Meanwhile.

Inside the power fist hall, the lights are bright.

Originally, at this time, it was time to sleep.

In the past few days, these students have been working hard and practicing overtime.

Dozens of fighters are still struggling to practice boxing.

"Our power fist is based on the leg method, using both fists and feet, and the action pursues speed, strength and effect, and the rigidity is rigid. At

the front of everyone, a middle-aged man was speaking sternly.

"In the past few days, the outside world has questioned our power fist very loudly.

"I know why.

His voice was low, and he kicked out.

Bang!

The kick hit the wooden pillar, and it sank hard.

"There's nothing wrong with our punches. "

That's wrong, the one who wields the punch!" he

said, showing off his extremely strong muscles.

In the gym, the rest of the disciples all looked at him with reverence in their eyes.

Bang!

He punched the sandbag, which was deeply dented into a fist pit and shook constantly.

Subsequently.

He pushes the ground with his right foot and shifts his weight to his left foot.

At the same time, the right leg is raised with the hip joint as the axis of the knee bend.

Bang

bang

The momentum is extremely great

!"Four consecutive kicks

!" "It's amazing!

" "Wow!" A

female disciple's eyes were a little misty, and she exclaimed in surprise.

"Jin Minglie is really ashamed, if Master Zhong Ming went to Huaguo, there wouldn't be so many things. "

Yes, Master Zhong Ming is the junior junior disciple of Hall Master Zhao Changye, and his fighting skills are among the best.

"I think Master Zhong Ming is the ultimate in skill, above the vast majority of people. These

disciples exclaimed.

"Why didn't Pavilion Master Zhao arrange for Master Zhong Ming to challenge that Lin Xia.

At this time, someone said indignantly, full of incomprehension.

Zhong Ming tucked his legs, and a smile appeared on his face.

Naturally, I enjoyed the praise of these disciples very much.

"The younger generation's affairs are handled by the younger generation. "

A Lin Xia, it's not our turn to make a move, otherwise I can kill him in seconds with one punch."

Zhong Ming looked relaxed.

In the gym, everyone also looked at each other, and they all saw the pride in each other's eyes.

After all, whether it is Zhong Ming or the other masters in the gym, they are all extremely powerful.

Kim Myung-yeol is their senior brother.

But definitely not their strongest brother.

Many powerful senior brothers have been national players.

For example, Zhong Ming is the fourth boxer of Luo Jingguo in the last session.

The deposition of the past few years has made his boxing skills more superb, and

it is at this time.

Zhong Ming's face turned cold, and he looked at everyone and said solemnly:

"You guys, you can't put the goal in front of you. "

Just a clown, why do you want to target him, you are the next generation of our Luo Jing martial arts world, the target should be Tyson, Wujin, and the whole world!" his

voice was generous and powerful.

The students in the gym looked excited, and they all saw the pride in each other's eyes.

Yes, their goals should be set higher and farther.

They Luo Jing are among the top countries in the world.

How can such a powerful nation attach so much importance to an actor from a Chinese country.

"I seem to be underestimated. A

cold man's voice interrupted the excitement of everyone in the martial arts hall.

They were all stunned and looked at the man standing in the doorway.

The face is as carved as the facial features are distinct, and the angular face is handsome and abnormal.

He was wearing a white shirt and black pants.

It looks extremely clean and tidy.

I guess it's always been like this.

From yesterday to today.

From the screen to the front of the eye.

From Huaguo to Luo Jing.

The man who had been in their hearts had really come to them.

With a cold smile, full of provocation.

"Lin Xia!" A

student woke up from his trance and gritted his teeth and read Lin Xia's name.

"What are you doing here?" Zhong

Ming's voice was low, and his eyes were full of unkindness when he looked at Lin Xia.

Xia Ruoye's crisp voice sounded in her ears, and a smile appeared on Lin Xia's face that was fearless.

"Today's me is like yesterday's gold. "

I'm here for Luo Jing.

He walked up to Zhong Ming, unafraid of the hostility of everyone around him.

"Just one defeat!"

"You. "

Can you meet my request?"

When Xia Ruoye translated Lin Xia's words thoroughly.

Everyone fell silent.

Naturally, the rolling fury was suppressed.

"Xiba!" A

male student with a red belt roared angrily and swung his fist at Lin Xia.

At this moment, Lin Xia pushed out with a palm.

A fist and a palm are slammed together.

Then, Lin Xia clenched tightly, his eyes indifferent.

"You're even weaker than Kim Myung-yeol.

Then, with a hard push, the red-belted man felt a tremendous force coming from his arm.

The whole person exploded and retreated, and slammed into the junior brother behind him.

"Ahh

It turned out that five or six students were directly pushed down.

These students looked at this scene angrily, when Xia Ruoye translated Lin Xia's words.

They were even more furious.

They all looked at Lin Xia angrily, but they didn't make a move.

Because they know that their rank is not enough.

If you make another shot, the end will only be more ugly.

"Jin Minglie is from your boxing gym?"

Lin Xia looked around and noticed one or two people who had met him in the underground parking lot of Qingcheng Hospital.

"On that day, Jin Minglie came to our country, and you didn't stop it.

"Have you ever thought that there would be today?" Lin

Xia's voice came out, with banter and disdain.

Ling Zhongming and the other old masters all looked ugly.

"Lin Xia is here!" "That's

Lin Xia!" "He's here to punch and kick the gym

!" "What a big boldness, what about Bright Liexing, why isn't he there?"

"It's okay, there is Master Zhong Ming, he is an older generation of martial artists, and his strength is very strong!" "

Outside the gym, Luo Jingren, who had

followed Lin Xia's car before, had already piled up outside the door.

They looked inside the gym and were surprised.

Because it's so quiet.

Quiet and eerie.

glanced outside the door, but Zhong Ming sneered.

"You ask me, why did Jin Minglie go to your Qingcheng Kick Gym, why didn't we stop him?"

his voice was faint, but it was cold.

Looking at the crowd outside the martial arts hall, he asked

, "Do you still need to ask?" "

Our fist gyms have opened all over the world, and there are more than a dozen of them in your country. "

And, what about

your Chinese martial arts halls?" he looked at Lin Xia, but at this time he asked

in Chinese Chinese: "Look at the entire Luo Jing capital, there are several martial arts halls opened by your Chinese people.

"The market proves everything, and our fists are very strong!"

he clenched his fists and raised them high.

In an instant, the atmosphere was ignited.

"That's a good point!

" "We're very strong!" "

Kick the hall Huaguo, is there a problem?"

All of a sudden, everyone cheered.

Lin Xia's brows furrowed, Xia Ruoye's delicate body trembled lightly, and she couldn't help but pull the corner of Lin Xia's clothes.

After all, it's someone's home turf.

Lin Xia suddenly missed this spring a little.

The royal family played the entire Luo Jing's home stadium into the library's game.

In Luo Jing's home field, it's better to silence them.

Bang!

All Luo Jing's hearts were shocked, and they all shut up.

saw that Lin Xia punched into the sandbag.

This punch was like thunder.

The sandbag didn't shake for half a minute, but it was actually suppressed by a kind of ingenuity.

Lin Xia closed his fist, leaving a deep fist mark on the sandbag.

It is extremely deep, and the fist marks are obvious.

Like steel.

"Goo!" one

of the students swallowed hard, unable to imagine the consequences of this punch on him.

"Huaguo, Lin Xia!"

"Come here to challenge!" "

Do you dare or don't dare?" Lin Xia's

voice was like thunder, and he was frustrated.

There was a strong battle intent flowing in his deep black eyes.

Every word struck everyone's heart like a sword.

Many of the female students' faces turned pale suddenly, as if they were hurt by this voice, and they remembered Lin Xia's previous horror.

Zhong Ming looked at the fist marks on the sandbag, and his pupils shrank.

That punch hit him in the side.

It even made him feel a faint wave of air.

Such a terrifying punch, he has only seen it in one person in so many years of life.

"Promise him, Master Zhong Ming!" "Promise

him!" "Beat him back to Huaguo!" "

What is Zhong Ming doing, why is he still in a daze?"

Outside the

gym, the audience shouted.

They stood extremely far away, and they didn't notice the power of Lin Xia's punch.

A

cold sweat flowed from Zhong Ming's head, and he was a little surprised.

He wanted to refuse.

What is this group of spectators doing

? Didn't they see the situation clearly

? Xiba? Xiba!

He is now in a situation where he is being pushed by everyone and cannot step down.

My heart froze, but it was calm.

It has to be fought.

He specializes in martial arts.

The strength may be insufficient, but the skill has been silent for decades!

No matter how strong Lin Xia is, without skill, he is a paper shell after all.

"Since you are looking for death!" Zhong

Ming's voice was cold, he looked around at the students, and said in a cold voice:

"Go and prepare an ambulance for him, otherwise something will happen, I don't want to be scolded."

"No one will scold you, Master Zhong Ming.

A fan apprentice of Zhong Ming laughed, but still went to call an ambulance.

"Spread out!" Zhong

Ming shouted, and the disciples next to him all dispersed respectfully.

"Let's start, Lin Xia, I'm going to tell you, what is the limit of technique!" Zhong

Ming roared, and a strong battle intent appeared in his eyes.

He wants to defeat the Chinese man in front of him in his own field.

He wants to tell everyone what it will be like to look down on them for their power punches!

I'm sorry.

Brilliant Star Nephew.

I don't want to rob you of your chance to become famous.

However, this Lin Xia is too arrogant.

He came to the door himself.

He shoehorned this opportunity into me!

"Xiba, come on!"

"I'm right here, accept your challenge!" Zhong

Ming roared, and his body pressed down.

The strength of the whole body is rolling endlessly.

Like an eagle looking at a wolf, the fighting spirit is resolute

! Boom!

A roaring punch, from far to near.

It's like a mountain.

This punch is like a thousand punches.

In an instant, the world in Zhong Ming's eyes dimmed.

Everything loses its color, the lights are gone.

The whole world is left with only this one punch.

A punch of terror.

A strong wind came at him.

Before I even touched it, I felt the terrifying power of this punch.

There is no trick in it.

It's a straight punch.

It's like it's going to tear the world apart.

Unstoppable, undodged.

"Xiba!" Zhong

Ming roared wildly.

Click

, bang, and a

popping sound reverberated into his body, and his eardrums shook with pain.

First his arm was broken by a punch, and then his chest felt like it had been hit by a boulder.

Unprecedented pain came from the internal organs.

Every trace of muscle, every granular.

are all wailing in pain.

Instantly, the whole world went dark.

Because it is too painful, the brain self-protects itself and produces fainting and drunkenness.

Zhong

Ming lay on the ground and fainted.

He was careless and didn't have time to flash.

What happened in an instant.

The aura of terror was fleeting.

None of the onlookers reacted.

The silence is terrible.

At the same time, thriller!

a horror that comes from the bottom of my heart.

"Is this the power fist that Luo Jing is proud of?" the

man's voice resounded again.

At this moment, it was like thunder on the ground, which made people's eardrums ache.

"Really... It's too weak. As

he spoke, he stood silently in the midst of a crowd of enemies.

One person's momentum overshadows everyone.

"Translation?"

Lin Xia raised his eyebrows and looked at Xia Ruoye, who was already stunned.

"Oh oh!"

Xia Ruoye woke up like a dream, and hurriedly translated Lin Xia's words.

Before, all the apprehension and tension actually dissipated at this moment.

Xia Ruoye felt a strange excitement in her heart.

Itchy.

This feeling is like a basin of water pouring after a sudden moment.

It's as strange as accompanying that person to stand in the world.

Behind such a powerful man.

There's really nothing to be afraid of.

Just Luo Jing.

Xia Ruoye thought so, and the corners of her mouth curled.