Chapter 122 Fighting Reality Show!!
A beam of light suddenly lit up on the black-black stage, and a man with a wavy head and a pink face said in a low voice: "Since I was a child, I have been thinking about what it would be like when Tyson meets Bruce Lee, when legends in various fields get together... Who is the strongest?! However, this wish has never been realized. Why? You have become imprisoned for too many rules, weight, gender, genre, and so on! Have you had enough of those monotonous and boring games? What's the point of those stupid games that wear pants and loosely use the rules?! Do really powerful fighters need rules? Need boundaries?! Now, it's right here! We bring you a unique competition! Here, no one sets the rules for you, no one stipulates that you are only allowed to use fists or feet! This is a world of freedom in fighting! Dear viewers, every Friday night, there is no difference in fighting! The most wonderful fighting reality show in the world is coming! Are you sitting still?"
The camera is given to the first row under the stage, the famous masters of the four major boxing sects of Wing Chun, Tai Chi, Bagua and Hongquan as technical judges, and in the second row are guest guests such as Jackie Chan and Jet Li.
This program is said to be "naked. Diving cube" in the middle. The foreign advanced program model introduced after "National Good Friends" is also suffothing. It's enough to import cars and planes from others. After all, it's high-tech; entertainment programs like this should also be imported.
"What's the matter? Master hasn't come yet!" Chen Ji, who was sitting in the player's area, looked outside anxiously. Now it is still 15 minutes before the start of the game, but Pan Hongsheng has not yet appeared.
"It's okay. He will definitely come. Just concentrate on the game!" The girlfriend and Yang Yaqi who came with him were cheering for him, but Yang Yaqi could see that the child was not in Pan Hongsheng, and he had no confidence at all.
There is something that has nothing to do with strength and technology, which is the fierce momentum shown in fighting.
No matter how strong your martial arts are, no matter how strong your strength is; if you don't have courage, you are still a sheep!
Obviously, Chen Ji participated in too little actual combat, and his opponents are really few except for the sandbags of the Taekwondo Club. Looking at Chen Ji sweating before he came on the stage, his girlfriend was a little worried and muttered in a timid voice, "Why don't we compare?"
"What are you farting about!" Chen Ji scolded angrily, "After practicing for so long, the master gave me such high expectations. Can't you compare with me? Go away!"
"It's for your own good. Why do you talk so harshly?" Chenji's girlfriend's eyes immediately turned red: "Look at what you look like now. Do you seem to be able to participate in the war? It's good to get a scholarship, but I hope nothing happens to me..."
At this time, there was a shout from the stage, and the host's exaggerated rap style was very disgusting: "Dear viewers, it's time. Let's take a look at today's first warrior! Eagles from the grassland, Tukur!"
With the sound of the music, a tough man trotted to the court with the beat of the music. Obviously, he was not used to this kind of show, and his movements were a little clumsy when greeting the audience.
The supporter doesn't seem to like this kind of dull man. After a brief introduction, he shouted again, "Who is the opponent of the grassland eagle? Everyone can't think of it! That's the three-time Sanda champion in Haibei Province, Luo Heng, the holder of the Sanda king's golden belt!"
Sanda vs. Mongolian wrestling?
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, Yang Yaqi really couldn't believe it! These two competitive methods that can't compete with the eight poles are actually arranged to compete on the same stage, and the producers of the program team are really imaginative.
"According to the traditional way of thinking, Sanda is more capable of actual combat. Mongolian wrestling has too many constraints. When you really fight, you will never just wrestle without fists and feet. Do you understand this, Mr. Kuer? Although every sport has its charm, we should pay attention to reality. Have you really decided to participate?" The host pretended to say some nonsense. If you really can't figure this out, how dare they come?
"It's a mule and a horse coming out for a walk." Although Tukur looks dull, it is obvious that his mind is not too bad.
"Well, the players on both sides are ready... Now let's invite our guest guest, the famous international kung fu superstar, Mr. Jackie Chan, to ring the gongs and drums at the beginning of the competition!" The host excitedly shook his neck, hair and fingers, and the camera turned to the guest seat for a moment.
"Jang Cheng... Jackie Chan!"
"jacky! Jacky!"
Fans from home and abroad are jubilant. Jackie Chan, known as the king of kung fu in the Hong Kong film and television industry, has traveled to Hollywood over the years and has a high popularity in Hollywood.
At this time, another kung fu superstar in the guest seat, Jet Li, smiled and lowered his head. He was watching the list of players in today's competition. He is also a Chinese kung fu superstar in Hollywood, and he seems to be much more restrained. Perhaps because Jackie Chan's status as the "big brother" in the film and television industry is older than himself, he is unwilling to be more popular.
The Kung Fu superstar born and raised in the mainland has acquired the nationality of the Three Kingdoms and has a famous charity foundation under his name. As an arrow figure in the entertainment industry, he has three records that are difficult for his descendants to break: 1. He has created a hero and a screen image. 2. From China to Hong Kong to Hollywood, the front line has been praised all the way. 3. Checkpoints and almost no gossip in private life.
The game began after a crisp sound. Jackie Chan picked up the phone as soon as he knocked on the gong. It was from a female friend.
He immediately walked out of the live broadcast room with a smile. As a dragon and tiger martial artist, he was released. The unrestrained side.
In the ring, there are only players and supporters, and there is no referee.
"The two players have signed a life-and-death certificate before the game. This legal document proves that they are about to participate in a dangerous program, but I still want to remind you that the only rule here is that after the doctor determines that he has lost consciousness, he must stop attacking!" Only at this time did the host's expression be a little more serious: "If the other party loses consciousness and falls to the ground and continues to attack, the player will be immediately disqualified!" And will be responsible for criminal responsibility!"
At this time, the camera was given to the field doctor on the sidelines. Four professional medical staff were put aside, and there were a lot of professional medical equipment for rescue. Their waiting expressions added to the atmosphere of the scene!
"Start now!" After shouting this, the host hurriedly escaped from the ring, as if he was worried that the two players would hurt themselves in a hurry.
In fact, his worries are definitely not superfluous. As soon as the host left the stage, he only saw three Sanda Wang Luoheng's simple whip leg straight out of Kuhl's abdomen!
The abdomen of all warriors is the most vulnerable place, because this place has the most internal organs. The vagus nerve is dense, and once this place is hit, it will lose its fighting ability in an instant.
The martial artist from Mongolia seemed to be very slow and was kicked in the abdomen!
But surprisingly, he not only didn't have any expression, but also grabbed the other party's ankle and grabbed the other party's waist with the other hand. Suddenly, Luo Heng's whole body was raised and fell to the ground heavily!
Luo Heng has rich practical experience in actual combat. He adjusts his posture at the moment when his body falls, and his back is on the ground!
All athletes know that it is the best way to fall on the back. In this way, you can avoid damage to your bones and internal organs. In addition, it can also effectively defend against the other party's additional blows.
In this kind of irregular field, various ways of falling to the ground are especially used.
But Tukur obviously didn't mean to fall into the well. He stood still with a smile and stretched out one hand to do a 'please' action.
This action was very polite, but it made the three-time Sanda champion blush in an instant! He felt that this was an insult to him.
Sometimes, in the face of the same situation, different people will have different reactions. The more you think about others, the more obscene and dirty you actually have in your stock.
Yang Yaqi couldn't help shaking her head: What kind of fighting is this? Different kinds of players are together, and there are no rules. Won't something happen? It seems that those medical staff off the court are really not a decoration...
She is really a little anxious. Pan Hongsheng hasn't seen anyone yet. However, Chen Ji still looked bumpy and uneasy, and he could never get into the state.
Just when she was restless, she only heard the audience around her screaming! Then Luo Heng was warned by the whistle once. It turned out that he attacked continuously before the medical staff could distinguish the side of the field after the other party fell to the ground! Kick the other party's door directly!
The Mongolian man's nose was broken, and the medical staff next to him quickly took emergency treatment. And asked him if he could continue the game. Although it is advertised that there is no complaint, the program organizing committee is unwilling to make a program that pursues entertainment effects into a funeral party.
Tukur looked at the other party contemptuously and said that he could continue to fight.
Luo Heng's vulgar behavior was booed by the audience. Although he seemed to take advantage of it on the surface, he ignored that it was in front of the camera. All his actions will be infinitely amplified.
Tokur has understood this for a long time. You think he, people who don't know will think that he is elegant, but in fact, they have the intention to do it.
Luo Heng, the Sanda king who has won three consecutive championships, obviously didn't realize this. It's not just martial arts that needs to be contested in this show.
Chen Ji drank a bottle of water, and his mood finally returned to normal. Looking at the people on the stage was far less than himself; his heart was a little more stable.
Yang Yaqi next to him also cheered him up: "It's okay. Look at the kung fu of these three-legged cats. It's definitely not as good as you! I just called your master. If there is no accident, he will come immediately..."
She suddenly felt that she seemed to be an aunt in kindergarten... In the face of the immature Chen Ji, she had a kind of boredom from the bottom of her heart: Why is Pan Hongsheng, who is also a 20-year-old young man, giving people a different feeling?