Now Wang Yong only felt that his whole body was filled with a huge force, and as soon as this power entered Wang Yong's body, it quickly occupied Wang Yong's vital points, and his dantian, viscera, limbs, and even every pore were filled.

The feeling of swelling pain couldn't help but make Wang Yong think of the torture of skinning. An opening was made in the cortex on the top of the prisoner's head, and mercury was poured through the scalp opening. Mercury is heavier than blood, and it will seep into the body little by little until it fills every corner of the body, squeezing the whole human skin out of the flesh.

This kind of torture is terrible just by listening to the description. And Wang Yong's current situation is ten times more uncomfortable than the torture of skinning!

The surging Creation Oven Fist Intent was not like mercury, but it was always flowing in Wang Yong's body. Wisps of it, like a small knife cutting Wang Yong's body, Wang Yong wondered if if he would be directly split by the fist in the end, leaving only a pair of skins with no organs inside.

"Help me out. Wang Yong whispered to Yinglang.

Yinglang finally noticed that Wang Yong's condition was wrong at this time, nodded hurriedly, and walked off the stage without saying a word.

At this time, the staff of the K1 Fighting Gym finally reacted, and also ran forward, stopped Wang Yong, and said, "Mr. Wang, the event is not over yet, please wait a while before leaving." ”

Wang Yong's face was expressionless, and he coldly pointed to the body of Yoshio Funakoshi on the platform, and said, "He is dead, and the event is over for me." I don't need the recognition of your victory, I don't need the certificate you issued, I don't need to cooperate with the promotion of your event. Please get out of the way. ”

The staff was stunned.

The boss did tell him to use the winner to make a big deal about K1. Regardless of whether the winner in the end was Wang Yong or Yoshio Funakoshi, they all made a corresponding plan. There may be a defeat in this matter, but K1 will never lose, only win.

But now, Wang Yong clearly saw through their plot and directly refused!

"Mr. Wang, our boss said that as long as you cooperate with the publicity, the remuneration can be completely liberalized, and our event has always been not petty. ”

Wang Yong smiled lightly: "I'm sorry, I've never been stingy when it comes to money." Even if your boss gave me the whole K1 event, I wouldn't be interested! If you don't get out of the way, don't blame me for treating you like an enemy. You know, this is still in the ring, and whoever stands in front of me can be regarded as an opponent!"

Hearing Wang Yong's words, the K1 staff's face changed, and they finally flinched.

Wang Yong, supported by Yinglang, slowly walked out of the ring and walked outside the venue.

It's just that the staff was scared away, but a large group of reporters immediately pounced.

In the spirit of not fearing death, the reporters rushed to Wang Yong's side as if they were not dying, pointed their spears and short cannons at Wang Yong, and asked questions in all kinds of broken Chinese.

Wang Yong frowned, you can't use intimidation to deal with reporters, otherwise tomorrow Wang Yong will become the target of the collective blackmail of the media of various countries.

It's just that Wang Yong feels that the situation in his body is getting worse and worse, where is the spare energy to accept long-term interviews with reporters?

Fortunately, the Rakshasa girl was keenly aware of Wang Yong's abnormality, walked forward quickly, and walked away without saying a word, rushing left and right in the pile of reporters.

One by one, the mixed dark energy was sent out, and wherever the Rakshasa woman passed, all the reporters were all staggered and chaotic.

"Hey, how do you walk as a woman, don't you have long eyes?" a reporter scolded as he pointed at the Rakshasa woman.

"You dropped my camera! Stop, you have to pay for it!"

"Who stepped on my feet? Don't you South Korean reporters know how to even step on the most basic stance?" The two South Korean and Oriental reporters pinched each other.

Seeing that a group of reporters were making a lot of noise, Wang Yong had already taken the opportunity to break out of the encirclement and left these reporters far behind.

"What about Wang Yong, why is Wang Yong gone?"

"Over there! Hurry up and catch up! Ouch, who's going to pull me? See if I don't kill you!"

The reporters scolded everywhere, chasing after Wang Yong like a chaotic rabble.

When the audience saw this scene, they were dumbfounded.

Even if Wang Yong wins, these reporters won't be so crazy, right? They are reporters and people who have seen the world, how can they be like brainless fans?

Just when Wang Yong was about to walk out of the door and successfully get rid of the reporter, a figure suddenly appeared at the door.

Wang Yong's swift footsteps froze, and he looked at the person with a solemn face.

Chiba Masashi.

Chiba Zhenxi smiled at Wang Yong and said, "Congratulations." ”

Wang Yong was surprised at how Chiba Zhenxi could appear here, but he still responded lightly: "Thank you." ”

"But I'm not Yoshio Funakoshi. Chiba Maki said again.

"I'm not the Wang Yong in the ring. Wang Yong was-for-tat.

The witty conversation between the two made the reporters who finally caught up dumbfounded.

"What do they mean?" asked a foreign reporter, puzzled.

The reporter who understood it smiled mysteriously and didn't speak, just recorded it quickly.

With Chiba Makoshi's remarks, it no longer matters whether or not to interview Wang Yong! Because this dialogue has rekindled a new round of war!

It is more violent than the previous one, more smoky, and more touching the hearts of the people of the East and China!

"I'll wait for you, a week is enough, right?" asked Chiba Maki with a suave attitude.

Wang Yong didn't respond directly, but smiled and said, "In the past week, I have kicked a total of four gyms and defeated seven people! ”

"Arrogant! there will be a time for you to cry in seven days!" Yamashita Chi, who was standing next to Chiba Maki, couldn't help but shoot back.

Wang Yong glanced at Yamashita Zhi lightly, and then sighed lightly: "Hey, isn't this Yamashita Zhi?

"......" Yamashita turned his head, not wanting to look at Wang Yong again.

He was afraid that he couldn't help but rush up and scuffle with Wang Yong, which would be too unseemly. And more importantly, he can't beat Wang Yong, and if he is ravaged by Wang Yong unilaterally, it will be even more unseemly.

So he had no choice but to resort to the tactic of shrinking: What are you talking about? I can't hear you!

"It's up! It's up!" the reporters were excited, and they held their cameras and clicked non-stop.

Some people even watched the excitement and didn't think it was a big deal, and instigated Yamashita Zhi to put two cruel words.

Yamashita is full of black lines, and he can't wait to eat that ill-intentioned reporter.

Why don't you let go of Nima's cruel words! Why don't you let go of yourself? Can't you see the body of Yoshio Funakoshi still lying in the ring?

"Goodbye. Wang Yong waved his hand and walked past Chiba Mashi.

"Of course I will see you again. Chiba Zhenxi looked at Wang Yong firmly, with a touch of unknown emotion in his eyes.

"Teacher Wang, can you say a word on behalf of Huaxia Kung Fu?" At this time, a Chinese reporter shouted at Wang Yong.

Wang Yong stopped, turned his head and said: "I can't represent Huaxia Kung Fu, but I am willing to be its defender." I'm looking forward to the next opponent. ”

"Thank you!" the Huaxia reporter listened enthusiastically, and bowed solemnly to Wang Yong.

It wasn't until Wang Yong's figure disappeared from the car that the Huaxia reporter straightened up and began to write a manuscript quickly.

"Defend the name of kung fu, who will be the next opponent?!"

A manuscript was quickly written and sent back to China. The editor-in-chief of China just read it once, and immediately made a decision to approve the draft, and the manuscript was sent out at the speed of light.

The people in China are still immersed in the hot discussion on the Internet, and the news has popped out of everyone's field of vision.

"Niu Pi! Who else is the most invisible pretending to be the most invisibly compared words I have ever heard in my life!

"A teacher who teaches is not good at teaching and goes to boxing, and he happens to kill the number one master in South Korea and the East; a martial artist with such a high level of martial arts does not open a martial arts hall but goes to teach, and he has unbelievably defeated countless masters of Sinology. I just want to say, this kind of teacher who doesn't do his job, give us another bunch!"

"I am a student in the fourth class of Tiantai No. 1 High School, and Mr. Wang is our teacher, do you envy it......?"

"There's something to show off upstairs! Isn't it Tiantai No. 1 Middle School? I'll ask my dad to transfer me right now!"

"I will do it too! I will never meet a teacher in my life, and I will not miss this opportunity. I heard that next semester, Mr. Wang will directly open an open class in Tiantai No. 1 Middle School, and will no longer teach a class alone. In addition, Tiantai No. 1 Middle School is still one of the top ten high schools in China, and its hard power is also leveraged. ”

This comment, if it is not an advertorial by a student or teacher in Tiantai No. 1 Middle School, it is estimated that others will not believe it.

But this kind of advertorial still made a large number of students excited, and they really began to call to inquire about transfers.

It can be predicted that Tiantai No. 1 Middle School will be lively in the future, and Wang Yong's open class may not be able to fit in a large auditorium.

In a building not far from K1 Fight Gym, a group of people were sitting on the front of them, staring at the big screen in front of them.

What is played inside is the competition between Wang Yong and Yoshio Funakoshi.

The footage of Yoshio Funakoshi falling to the ground was played repeatedly, from all angles and at various speeds.

"Ladies and gentlemen, what do you think?" asked the old man who was presiding over the meeting, pausing the playback.

Under the conference table, more than a dozen people looked at each other and shook their heads with ugly expressions.

"I thought that Keiko's hatred could be avenged by this opportunity, but I didn't expect that even Yoshio Funakoshi was not his opponent. This Wang Yong is about to become a big problem for our Yae Ju!" a middle-aged man sighed.

"It's not the character of our Orientals to retreat when encountering difficulties, a Wang Yong is just a relatively large flea on an elephant, far from an opponent of an order of magnitude. Actually, I have a solution to this problem. Another man with round glasses said.

The old man who presided over the meeting glanced at the man appreciatively and said, "If Takeshita-kun has any ideas, you can say it directly." ”

But it was Takeshita, the ambassador of the East to South Korea! After Xiaohuizi died, Takeshita came in one after another and successfully entered the top level of Yaeju.

"As far as I know, Wang Yong once offended the Fallen Angel Group, and the Fallen Angel also offered him a high reward that people couldn't refuse. But because Wang Yong has been in East Asia and his own martial arts are high, the coveted killers dare not act rashly. In addition, Wang Yong is quite good at taking advantage of the situation and frequently uses public opinion to put pressure on the governments of South Korea and the East, making it seem as if Wang Yong's death in the East or South Korea is the black hand of the two governments. It has made it more difficult for foreign killers to enter East Asia. ”

Takeshita paused slightly and continued.

"And we just have the ability to help those killers enter the East, as long as the killers enter the East, they will successfully kill Wang Yong. Then the henchmen are in trouble. ”

"Takeshita-kun, as you just said, public opinion has been driven by Wang Yong, once Wang Yong has three strengths and two weaknesses in the East, world public opinion will definitely accuse our country. You're like drinking to quench your thirst!"

"This is indeed a big problem, but don't forget one thing, the murderer of Wang Yong was brought in by us. At that time, public opinion will accuse, we just need to hand over the murderer and prove that the murderer is not an Oriental, won't it be over?" said Takeshita with a slight smile.

Everyone in the room was stunned and nodded.

"That's right, as long as we can prove that the murderer was not instigated by the Oriental government, but has another origin, the problem of public opinion will be solved! I agree with Takeshita-kun's proposal!"

"I'm for it too!"

"Yes!"

Takeshita, who entered the Yaeju Conference for the first time, quickly gained everyone's approval with an unexpected performance.

So much so that at this moment, everyone in the conference room forgot that the person who used to sit in that position was called Keiko Koko, and he also had the same wisdom.