Chapter 98 One Punch Down

The interview on TV is still going on, showing the existence of 'qi'. Holben Riotus is much more honest and doesn't seem to be tit-for-tat with Lu Feng.

Once again, he asked Lu Feng a few questions in that relaxed tone, and then he opened his mouth to the shooting camera and said, "Well, everyone has seen the existence of 'qi' and felt the magical charm. Then, next, I will be examined. If Mr. Lu Feng's diagnosis is correct, it is enough to show that traditional Chinese medicine is a kind of Great medical skills, and if the diagnosis is wrong, then the medical skills of traditional Chinese medicine are worth remembering!"

After saying that, he walked to the portable medical instrument and looked at the six medical experts in white coats and said, "Please, everyone, you can start checking for me now!"

The fifty or sixty-year-old nodded and directed the others to start examining Holborn Riotus.

After a few minutes, the examination was over. The old man looked at Halben Riotus and said, "We need 20 minutes to give you the inspection report in 20 minutes."

Holben Riotus turned his head and looked at Lu Feng, where the old god was there. Suddenly, he felt tight in his heart, but he still pretended that he didn't care. After walking back to his seat and sat down, he suddenly thought deeply, and the indifference and hatred in his eyes flashed by. Then he smiled at Lu Feng and asked, "Mr. Lu Feng, before I I really inquired about you. As for the charm of traditional Chinese medicine, you still need to know when the examination results come out, so these 20 minutes should be very boring, right? I have inquired about it before. You seem to know martial arts. By the way, Chinese kung fu, like my idol Bruce Lee, so can you perform your martial arts? Of course, we can help you find a match."

After saying this, he didn't wait for Lu Feng to agree at all. He turned his head and looked at the door of the live broadcast room. He stood up and waved his hand to a black man who had just stepped into the door of the live broadcast room. When the black man walked to the camera, Holben Riotus stood up and introduced to Lu Feng. "He is a boxing champion of our MG. He happened to come to the TV station to participate in a program today. I received a notice before. I hope you can compete with Mr. Boxing King. Let's see if Mr. Lu Feng is good at Chinese kung Fu, just like Mr. Boxing King's Muay Thai."

Muay Thai?

Lu Feng smiled coldly. Now he understands that the other party not only wants to humiliate himself in this program, but also prepares to be beaten!

What a cruel heart, easy to calculate!

Lu Feng slowly stood up and looked at the black boxing champion who was six or seven centimeters taller than himself. He said coldly, "No problem, but this fist has no eyes. If anyone is injured, this..."

Halben Riotus sneered secretly, as if he saw Lu Feng like a lamb to be slaughtered. He was severely beaten by the black boxing champion, so he said loudly, "Yes, the fists and feet have no eyes. You two must stop at the time of the test. If someone is injured by mistake, then I believe him. It's not intentional! Don't take any responsibility, you two, am I right?

Lu Feng nodded without hesitation. If the other party wants to be cruel to him, then there is no need for him to show mercy. He needs to show his strength, show his strength, and deter those who want to provoke him. He should use his fists to tell them to use less yin in the future. He will play tricks, otherwise he doesn't mind letting the other party end up bleakly.

Of course, the black boxing champion has no problem. This time, someone gave him a lot of money to teach the oriental young man surnamed Lu in front of him, so he readily agreed that in his eyes, the oriental young man's weak appearance could beat him down with three punches and two feet.

Satisfaction appeared on Holben Riotus's face. Looking at both of them agree, he sneered in his heart and glanced at Lu Feng with sarcastic eyes. Then he shouted, "Since both of you have agreed, let's start the game now!"

The black boxing champion looked at Lu Feng, shook his head and said, "Do it first. I'll give you a chance to punch!"

Lu Feng stretched out his finger, shook it in front of the black boxing champion and said, "I also give you a chance to punch first."

The black boxing champion showed an angry look on his face. Looking at Lu Feng, who was a little confused, he shouted angrily, "This is what you asked for. I won't beat you, I'll just punch you twice!"

After saying that, he stepped out step by step and smashed Lu Feng fiercely. His physique was burly, but his movements were not slow at all, as if it were flowing water. His huge black fist hit Lu Feng's face.

Lu Feng leaned slightly and dodged a step with his hands behind his back. The huge black fist hit him against his body, and there was nothing on Lu Feng's body at all.

"Let you punch first, and then I won't be polite!" Lu Feng snorted coldly and immediately stepped forward. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already stood in front of the black boxing champion and hit the black boxing champion's face fiercely. With a crisp sound, the black boxing champion was punched four or five meters by Lu Feng, and the huge physique was hit hard on the ground and directly fainted.

Silent!

The whole audience is silent!

Everyone stared at Lu Feng without blinking, as if they were looking at a monster.

It's too powerful. It's really too powerful. With a fancy punch, he can knock out the black boxing champion. How much power does he have?

For a long time, whether it was Holben Riotus, the host of the program, the audience on the scene, or the audience in front of the TV, no one said a word for a long time. They looked at Lu Feng stupidly and looked at the black boxing champion lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Mr. Holben Riotus, are you satisfied with this result?" Lu Feng looked at Holborn Riotus with a smile and asked.

Holben Riotus shivered, and his eyes looked at Lu Feng as if he had seen a ghost. He had gone to watch a boxing match with his friends, which was simply a fierce attack. Of course, he went to see the underground black market boxing that the black boxing champion secretly participated in, the bloody scene. He still can't forget it.

But now, looking at the black boxing champion lying like a dead dog on the ground, Holborn Riotus really doesn't know what to say. The guy named Lu Feng in front of him is simply a freak. He is not only tiful, but also so powerful in Chinese kung fu. Is this guy still a human?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously glanced at the six medical experts who were waiting for the examination results. If the examination results prove that he is an early symptom of nephritis and cancer, then he will be finished, and his life will be ruined!

He wanted to hate Lu Feng, but when he looked at the scene of several staff who rushed up and lifted the black man down, he felt that he couldn't hate him. No matter what, the other party was so awesome!

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Teng Xiner, who was watching TV, turned her head and said to Stoff Noel, "Send someone to kill this black boxing champion. I will transfer 100,000 US dollars to your account later, 100,000 US dollars, and his bad life is only worth 100,000 US dollars at most."

Sdolph Noel nodded with a smile, and at the same time, he was also secretly shocked. He didn't expect that Teng Xiner could do what he said. Whoever dared to offend the young man named Lu Feng would take his life.

But what is the relationship between the two of them?

Sdolph Noel thought hard for a long time before he felt that a word was a little appropriate: a couple.

Wang Yumeng in Vancouver International Hotel, with an angry look on his face, strode out of the room in the strange eyes of other people in the room. Half a minute later, he appeared in the next room and found that his bodyguards were also watching the interview program. Wang Yumeng said in a low voice, "Sending a few people to take this black man. The boxing champion beat me hard, and the host, well, forget it today. Let's clean them up tomorrow.

Six or seven middle-aged bodyguards in the room nodded together. In fact, there was no need for Wang Yumeng to say that they also had this idea in their hearts.

Also in this hotel, in the spacious and bright luxury room, a strange look appeared on the young man's face. He didn't expect that the black boxing champion he paid for was so rubbish. In the hands of the young man named Lu Feng, he couldn't even hold on to a move.

He threw the cigarette butt in his hand on the ground, and the young man muttered to himself with sarcastic eyes, "What kind of garbage boxing champion? I can't even beat them. It's really a waste in the waste. It's a waste of my money. However, for the sake of your being punched for nothing, that money is all regarded as medical expenses for you!"

He pulled out a cigarette again and took a few sips before looking up at the TV screen. He looked at Lu Feng's face with an indifferent smile. Suddenly, he laughed and said, "Interesting, it's really getting more and more interesting. This Lu Feng is very interesting!"

In the director's office of New York TV station, Cuba Slaughter almost smiled. In his hand was the ratings report just sent by his men, which made him so excited that he almost forgot his last name. At this time, the ratings have broken the probability of previous years, not only the first place in the whole MG, but also the second. Famous football has increased by several percentage points.

It's awesome, it's incredible!

He Cuba Slot never dreamed that there would be such a result. Originally, he was told by a big man to use conspiracy to calculate a traditional Chinese medicine doctor, but now he has created such a rating myth, which makes him not only fluttering, but also has such a sudden feeling of happiness.

In their industry, if there is ratings, there will be performance, if there is performance, there will be rewards. At this time, he seems to have seen that countless money is flying towards him.