Chaplin and Yang Hongwen walked to the stage of the banquet hall.

The stage is not very big, but it is enough to be used as a ring.

Chaplin looked at Ye Wenxuan in the audience, waiting for Ye Wenxuan's instructions.

Field looked at Chaplin's appearance, and his heart couldn't help but feel a sense of sadness. The two of them are also well-known action superstars in the world, and they also have a high status in Hollywood. However, at this moment, in front of Ye Wenxuan, he is like a doll at the mercy of others, and he does not get any respect.

Ye Wenxuan's right hand was raised lightly, and the lawyer of Times Group walked onto the stage with two contracts.

"It's an agreement, sign it. Ye Wenxuan said lightly.

Chaplin picked up the agreement and looked at it, there were very few contents in it, all of them were exemption clauses. There are no contractual pitfalls, and Chaplin looks closely.

Yang Hongwen didn't even look at it, and directly wrote his name, which was very chic.

Chaplin saw that Yang Hongwen had already signed it, so he also picked up the pen and signed his name directly.

"Yang Jiagou, the 68th generation of Yang-style Taiji, Yang Hongwen!"

Yang Hongwen arched his hand slightly, and his voice was light.

However, Yang Hongwen obviously played the piano to the donkey, because Chaplin in front of him couldn't understand Chinese at all.

Chaplin looked at the thin Yang Hongwen in front of him, and a violent look flashed on his face.

The humiliation he received just now, the grievance he received from Ye Wenxuan, Chaplin vented it all at this moment.

With a loud shout, Chaplin rushed towards Yang Hongwen like a humanoid tank, and the sandbag-sized fist hit Yang Hongwen in the face.

As an action star in Hollywood, he naturally has some skills. The free fighting was practiced very skillfully by Chaplin, with standard movements and smooth power.

On the narrow stage, Chaplin rushed in front of Yang Hongwen in an instant, and his right fist slammed out.

Facing Chaplin's powerful punch, Yang Hongwen raised his eyelids slightly, and his face was not shocked.

His right leg took a step back, and his hands naturally lifted, wrapping around Chaplin's right fist just right, as if Chaplin had crashed into it himself.

The body pressed down, and with a slight force on both hands, he pulled Chaplin back, and threw Chaplin's powerful punch, and all his strength was empty.

Just when Chaplin stumbled, Yang Hongwen stepped up again, and his right shoulder hit Chaplin's abdomen heavily, and the huge force surged out, directly knocking Chaplin out and almost falling under the stage.

Yang Hongwen's whole set of movements is like flowing water, not to mention beautiful and generous, the rhythm is mastered very well, and the implication of four or two thousand catties is particularly obvious.

When everyone in the audience saw this scene, their loud applause resounded in the banquet hall, and the applause was endless.

Chaplin clutched his abdomen, and his stomach only felt that the river was overturned, and the pain made him sweat flow out.

As everyone knows, this is the result of Yang Hongwen only using three layers of force, if Yang Hongwen uses ten percent force, Chaplin will not just hurt. Instead, he will be directly knocked out of the stage by Yang Hongwen, and it is possible to die on the spot.

At the peak of Ming Jin, when there is a huge force of five hundred catties, how can Chaplin be able to resist.

Yang Hongwen did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, in the face of such goods, if he still pursued with victory, Yang Hongwen could not afford to lose this person.

Chaplin sat with his stomach covered for a while, and looked at Yang Hongwen's gaze, no longer a look of contempt, but horror!

The man who looked so thin had so much strength and unpredictable moves, he didn't even react to it, he just felt that he was in the clouds, and he was beaten out.

Could it be that this is the national art of Huaxia?

Is Guoshu really so magical?

At this moment, Chaplin's previous obsession collapsed, and Huaxia Kung Fu, which was originally despised, suddenly became tall at this moment.

Even though his stomach hurt again, Chaplin gritted his teeth and stood up.

He can't lose, he can't afford to lose!

This time, he became cautious, came to Yang Hongwen's side cautiously, looked at Yang Hongwen cautiously, and tried to get out of his legs.

In the face of Chaplin's temptation, Yang Hongwen was indifferent.

The opponent at this level really didn't make him the slightest interest, and he felt like he was fooling a child, and the gap was too big.

After a few attempts, seeing that Yang Hongwen was indifferent, Chaplin finally came out of his legs.

The right leg swept out heavily, kicking Yang Hongwen's head, and the trouser leg brought up the sound of hunting, full of might.

Seeing this, Yang Hongwen did not retreat, but advanced, and rushed directly in front of Chaplin, his right hand was in the shape of a hand knife, and it slashed at Chaplin's thigh like thunder.

The originally powerful right whip leg suddenly went out of shape, and Chaplin directly withered.

Yang Hongwen didn't let go of Chaplin this time, he really felt bored and didn't want to play with Chaplin anymore.

The right hand struck Chaplin in the jaw, sending Chaplin stumbling.

Every time Chaplin took a step back, Yang Hongwen took a step forward and struck several blows in succession, directly causing Chaplin to lose his combat effectiveness.

Collapsed on the ground, Chaplin only felt unbearable pain all over his body, and his muscles and veins felt a little swollen and itchy.

Yang Hongwen didn't hit Chaplin's vital parts, he hit Chaplin's meridian acupoints, it wouldn't be a big deal, but it would hurt for at least half a month.

Tai Chi pays attention to Zhongzheng and peace, Yang Hongwen has a deep accomplishment in Tai Chi, and his thoughts are naturally very close to Tai Chi.

Small punishment and big commandment, this is Yang Hongwen's lesson to Chaplin.

After retracting, Yang Hongwen glanced at Chaplin, turned around and returned to his camp.

Looking at Chaplin who collapsed on the ground, and Field in the audience, his throat moved, only to feel that his throat was extremely dry, and his face was extremely ugly.

A simple ordinary teenager actually beat Chaplin like this, just like a rag doll in the other party's hand, without the slightest resistance at all, and let others knead it.

The strength of him and Chaplin is basically the same, just half a catty.

Chaplin was defeated so badly, he came to power, and it is estimated that the result is similar.

At this moment, he realized that the two roads that Ye Wenxuan gave him were actually dead ends, and the second one was even worse than the first!

Chaplin was carried down, and Ye Wenxuan's gaze turned to Field.

"It's your turn, I hope you behave well, and if you lose again, then don't blame me for not being benevolent. After Ye Wenxuan finished speaking, he turned his head and ignored Field.

Field clearly saw the curvature of the corners of Ye Wenxuan's mouth the moment he turned his head.

Devil's smile!

Field was a little devastated, but now there was no way back, so he could only take a desperate gamble and give it a go, maybe there would be some life.

Field took a deep breath and walked towards the Guoshu actor, beginning to pick his opponent......