What the audience sees may not be true. No matter how real a show is, it is a show after all, and there are hype elements and script components.

In the Wu family's villa, a group of people sat in the living room watching TV, Hao Meili and the two rivals were also there, you and I were snuggled in the corner of the sofa and talked about love, without caring about others.

Ling Luo and Wu Tian sat on a small bench, with a few bottles of beer on the floor, and the two brothers drank each other.

"Expo, if you're tired of it, come over and have a drink!" Wu Tian turned his head and asked.

Shan Shibo didn't hear it, and whispered something to Hao Meili, the eldest lady pretended to be angry and slapped Shan Shibo a few times, and Shan Gongzi laughed.

Wu Tian shook his head, picked up a bottle of beer and drank it.

Ling Luo frowned and shouted, "Little brother, hurry up and serve the eldest brother!"

Hearing this, Shan Shibo trotted over with a smile, "What do you have to say about the eldest brother?"

Wu Tian looked at the TV and muttered, "Dog's legs!"

Shan Shibo raised his eyebrows and retorted: "I do!"

"Less nonsense, open three beers!" Ling Luo said.

Shan Shibo obediently opened the beer and then put it on the floor.

"You can blow three bottles in a row and you can go, or stay here with our brothers!" Ling Luo said.

Shan Shibo turned his head to look at Hao Meili, looked at three bottles of beer, lifted the beer three times in a row, wiped his mouth and slipped away.

"Why is this useless?" Wu Tian said in shock. It's not because he dried three bottles of wine, after all, he has a quantity, but because a woman has done three, which is rare.

"What do you care?" said Shan Shibo as he returned to his seat and hugged Hao Meili. Hao Meimei, who had a happy face, covered her mouth and snickered.

Xiaomei washed some fruits and distributed them to everyone, and then sat on the other side to accompany Wu Zhengming.

Wu Zhengming's face was a little solemn, and he seemed to be a little nervous, and he carried a small bench to Ling Luo and the others.

"You say, can Cheng Ying's stinky boy win?" Wu Zhengming said worriedly.

Ling Luo said, "You remove the word mother!"

Wu Zhengming likes this show very much, and he has been watching it since the first season, and he has to watch it several times. The opponent named Lei Tai was famous in the first season, and he once knocked out three people, and the punch was really powerful. So he was a little worried.

"That Lei Tai is not a small character, you tell Yingzi not to be careless! It's better to deal with him for two quarters first, and win the last quarter by points. Wu Zhengming instructed.

The game lasts for three quarters, each lasting five minutes, and if you can knock out the opponent and can't get back up, you will win directly. If you can't knock it down, the final decision will be made by the referee in the field, and the points will decide the winner.

Ling Luo put down the beer bottle and said, "You are old, put this heart in your stomach, I have already analyzed what kind of person is called Tai, and he is not Yingzi's opponent of the five." ”

Before he fought, Ling Luo had already seen his video.

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Anle Town, 2,000 kilometers away, is brightly lit in every house, and as a well-known hometown of martial arts, I like to watch this kind of show even more, although it is a little fake, it is relatively true. I can't see any doorways, and I can't see the excitement? The common people are so lively.

At Cheng Ying's house, Cheng Ying's father and Chen Liang's father sat on the kang, scalding a little wine and drinking a sip, indescribably comfortable. From time to time, the eyes glanced at the TV, and the show began immediately.

The two brothers lived a very nourishing life, and the two sons would send living expenses every month, and when they called, they said that they were getting better and better with Ling Luo.

As long as the sons are doing well, they will be content.

"Liangzi and Yingzi haven't been back for a long time!" Father Cheng poured a glass of wine and said with some sadness.

"Why do you become more and more hypocritical the more you live? Didn't your sons follow Ling Luo to do big things outside?" Father Chen handed over the wine cup.

Cheng's father pursed his lips and filled the wine angrily.

"I'm afraid that Ling Luo will be like his father, and he will never come back as soon as he leaves, isn't that ...... My son won't be coming back?"

Father Chen Meimei took a sip, smashed his mouth, and said: "Children and grandchildren have their own children and grandchildren, as long as they live well, I warn you, but don't drag them back!"

Father Cheng said helplessly: "I want to, but who listens to me now? It's strange, how can their Ling family be so good from generation to generation, we followed Ling Tian's ass at the beginning, and now the sons follow behind his son's ass, hey......"

"Old man, look!" Cheng Mu, who was sitting on the kang and knitting a sweater, suddenly shouted, looking very excited.

"Look at your ......" Cheng's father wanted to scold, but when his eyes fell on the TV, he couldn't speak anymore.

The figure of his son appeared on the TV, and a line was typed below, challenger Cheng Ying.

Cheng's mother put down her sweater, and trotted to the TV before she had time to put on her shoes, and looked at the emaciated Cheng Ying, and burst into tears.

"Son, why are you so thin?"

"Old woman, stay away, don't get in my way!" Father Cheng said angrily, but his voice was trembling.

Father Chen rolled a cigarette and handed it to Father Cheng, and said with a smile: "Okay, good! Just look at how Yingzi teaches those pseudo-rivers and lakes a lesson, and makes a name for us Anle Town!"

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In the live broadcast room, the show has begun, and two hosts, a man and a woman, make opening remarks, and then the camera targets the two who are fighting.

One is the monthly champion Lei Tai in the show, with a thick figure of five big and three thick, tendons and flesh all over his body, and he looks unusually firm. At this time, he sat in a corner of the ring, with his arms on the rope, one of them pinched his shoulders and beat his back, and the other beat his legs. Another man crouched in front of him and explained something.

On the other side, Cheng Ying sat alone on a stool, with no one to serve him, only a bottle of water at his feet.

Cheng Ying put on boxing gloves, took a sip of water, stood up and walked over, and the referee stood in the middle.

After a brief introduction, and then explained the rules of the game, the two bumped fists and opened the distance, just waiting for the game to start.

The bell rings, the referee's whistle blows, and the game officially begins.

A sinister smile appeared at the corner of Lei Tai's mouth, and he walked towards Cheng Ying step by step, using small broken steps in boxing, with his fists on his chest, ready to strike at any time.

Cheng Ying didn't move at all, one hand was attached, and the other hand naturally hung down, standing firmly on the ring like Mount Tai. No defense and no offense.

Lei Tai gradually frowned, he had never seen this kind of practice, was it a bluff or a backhand?

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to act without permission, and circled around Cheng Ying in small steps.

The audience exclaimed, but it frightened the people in the Yanjing circle led by Yue Beidou, how could there be such a way of playing?

And the people who supported Lei Tai erupted into a warm roar.

Next to the TV, many people stared at the venue in shock, this bridge is really incomprehensible.

Ling Luo narrowed his eyes and waited with a smile.

Cheng Ying suddenly smiled playfully, Lei Tai was suddenly startled, and said, "Boy, dare to play tricks on me?" said and rushed forward shaking his fist.

Towards Ling Luo's chin is a right hook, leaving no room at all, as long as he hits, he will definitely knock out his opponent.