On weekdays, when Bingbing faces ordinary people, he can be called a full of anger, barking and irritable, drinking and ordering the bodyguards to beat people is just an appetizer, hanging people directly on the Internet, and calling on fans to beat and scold is a trick.

Of course, she will pretend to have fans to help, so she is naturally invincible and not afraid of anything.

At this moment, Bingbing is low-eyed and pleasing to the eyes, and his eyes are complicated.

Each of the stars here has a second to her influence, and it can be said that in the stands, those spectators and few reporters are crazy.

Her eyes became complicated, these people are definitely not here for no reason.

Although Wang Jian was puzzled, fortunately he was still calm.

His current enemy, Saitama, seemed so gentle and harmless, standing in place, closing his eyes and chanting.

But watching this guy's monk's robe tear off, revealing a sturdy upper body, almost fat-free tendons, and that fierce eyes, it's a headache.

Wang Jian sighed and said, "It seems that he is going to use real kung fu." ”

Saitama opened his eyes and looked at Wang Jian, infinitely indifferent, as if looking at a dead man.

Wang Jian smiled: "Laugh, why be so unhappy, being a man, the most important thing is to be happy." ”

Saitama didn't react, and took a step back, as if to invite.

Wang Jian glanced at it and said, "Let's start now, he can't wait." ”

Tang Dadao seized the time to mention: "My father once beat the first seat of the Discipline Academy, he said, these monks' physical skills are fierce all the way, in fact, the resistance is not high, all rely on the ability to endure pain and strong physical strength, fight to be beaten, you just need to fight more, I have noticed that you shot, your mana is very high, and the recovery speed is also fast, this is your advantage, consume him." ”

Wang Jian looked at Saitama's abdominal muscles and scars, then looked at himself, sighed, and said, "Forget it, I want to fight like this and it's rare." ”

He slowly climbed into the ring and looked around, so many stars are coming, at least be polite, in other words, if he debuts, it seems to be good, this is all money, just get some perfect scripts from another world, take it out and be scary, of course, this is a world of spells, and some of the whimsical ideas of human beings seem to be daily.

Wang Jian was holding a throwing stick in his hand, and the most difficult part of his fight with people was that he didn't dare to use too much of his strength to expose the truth of his soul power and the Dragon Horn Sword.

But Saitama is definitely his strongest opponent.

He patted his leg with a slinger and said, "You are empty-handed, so I am taking advantage of you, do you want to pick a weapon?" ”

Saitama didn't bother at all.

He was naked, with only a cloth belt at his wrists, a pair of loose pants, and a pair of cloth shoes under his feet...... Ignore it, raise your hand, and signal that you have a hand is enough.

Wang Jian sighed, and it could only be like this.

He was well prepared, just waved his hand, and naturally someone picked up what he wanted.

A bag of flour.

Wang Jian looked at him, smiled, and said, "Do you have any important things on you, such as a photo of your girlfriend, a title deed or something, how about finding a place to put it?" ”

Saitama didn't speak, and when he saw the bag of flour, everyone knew what Wang Jian had in mind, but he didn't care at all, but clenched his fists the size of two sandbags.

Suddenly, in the group of celebrities, someone shouted: "Fist strength! This is fist strength." ”

Wang Jian vaguely knew what the strength of the fist was.

It's not a spell that relies on one's own spells to shift the direction of energy, but a fist power that is really brought out by too much strength.

Although it is not close to you, the strength of the fist is everywhere, and it is easy to hurt people, no worse than the legendary six-vein divine sword.

Compared to what Wang Jian plans to do with flour, Saitama's approach is really above board, tell you in advance, my fist does not necessarily have to hit you to hurt people, be careful yourself, and the atmosphere is a mess.

Wang Jian smiled bitterly, did he really become a villain.

Naturally, the flour was splashed into the air for the first time.

For a while, it was hazy up and down, and only a vague figure could be seen.

And Saitama also moved, but without hesitation, he rushed into the center of the countless flour and headed towards the king's sword, not giving him time to dodge.

Wang Jian didn't run either.

He raised his head, looked at Saitama's silhouette, and took a step forward.

Others thought that he was just using this trick to create flames in mid-air, but who could have imagined that Wang Jian's true intention was to cover up his own spell.

Everything around burned up.

The dragon horn sword didn't know how many times he had fought with Saitama, and every punch of Saitama almost brought tremendous power, and the shocked Wang Jian kept retreating, clenching his teeth, and it seemed that he had been bleeding.

And Wang Jian's spell hit Saitama's body, the effect is also quite amazing, Rao is Saitama's hard work since childhood, he has a terrible tolerance for pain, his body is strong enough, and he is not afraid of injury, but the natural reaction of the human body is also inevitable.

The flour naturally burned in mid-air, and Wang Jian's arcane shield was already crumbling under Saitama's attack, and at this time, Wang Jian's clothes were even more burned, he gasped and slowly retreated, only to see that there were countless terrible scars all over his body, obviously, he was beaten very badly by Saitama, if he hadn't prepared in advance, it would have been rare if he didn't cry out for pain.

Saitama, however, is in a good situation.

No one knows what happened just now, but although Saitama was also burned by the fire, he has no clothes on his upper body, bald head, and only his eyebrows are pointed, but under the muscular body, he is not afraid at all.

And look at it again, Saitama didn't have any injuries on his body, and his breath was sufficient.

Wang Jian jumped off the stage expressionlessly, but said, "Ice cubes." ”

He stuffed his hand into an ice bucket, but it was relieving the pain, just holding the dragon horn sword and colliding with a pair of iron fists, not to mention the numbness of the shock, it was obvious that the bones were out of place, and he needed to go back and rest well.

Tang Dadao said with a little hope: "How is it." ”

"Won. Wang Jian smiled, blood flowed from his mouth, although he did not vomit blood, but his lips must have been broken somewhere.

Tang Dadao waved his hand proudly, but this conversation was seen by the sect disciples.

"Senior Brother Saitama is fine, he is not injured at all, you are really ashamed, you are ......"

Saitama looked at them and was angry, but he didn't pay attention to them at all.

He silently bowed to the referees who had been invited, and then dressed and left.

As he passed under the stands, he bowed to a man.

"Hello uncle. ”

"Did you win? ”

Saitama shook her head and pointed to her throat.

His voice was a little choked, but something was wrong, and it seemed to be in great pain.

From the side of the star who was born in Shaolin Temple and became famous for "real fighting", a person immediately rushed out and helped Saitama hold his body, and then took out the bottle and put it around his neck.

At this time, everyone saw that there was a faint mark on Saitama's neck.

Li Shaolin saw it and muttered, "This is made on you." ”

"Ahem, the stick is weird, I poured the strength into the whole body, even if the first adult hit, it can't destroy the body, but after the stick hit me, I felt the strength circulating in the whole body, suddenly there was a loophole, and then it dispersed, he didn't hurt me hard, but the leaking power, I couldn't bear it at all, in order to hold back this breath of blood, I hurt myself. ”

Several people were extremely dignified.

"Who did he learn from, he was able to break the golden bell jar, or the stick was weird. ”

"It looks very ordinary, it should be some kind of exercise that can break the golden bell jar?"

The eyes of several people looking at Wang Jian's back were different.

If a person has a rare and powerful exercise, then it is worth paying attention to, because it shows that it is valued and has a very strong lineage.

But if a person has an unknown but powerful weapon, then it is even more powerful.

The exercises are nothing more than the fear of being spread out, and there will be no real loss, and the artifacts or those well-known weapons and equipment of various families cannot leave the treasure house.

"I heard that he came from a very ordinary background, and he entered Suzaku, and it was only such a short time, which professor would give him a talisman so quickly. ”

"What are you here for today? ”

"I didn't know that the company suddenly gave an order. ”

"Me too......"

Several celebrities glanced at each other, and suddenly felt that something was wrong, you know, several people are from different film and television companies, and even each other's companies are not very compatible, although this does not affect their friendship with the "plastic brothers" and "plastic sisters" on weekdays, but several companies suddenly ordered their stars to cheer for a student, which is too unexpected.

But the people who can mix to the point of them are all real human spirits, quiet, and far-reaching, these are all basic skills, and they have joined the crowd of people who call Wang Jian brothers.

"When will the little brother arrive in the capital, just come to our friendship brother, when the time comes, which female star do you like to meet, a phone call, I will find it for you. ”

According to the habit of pleasing all kinds of characters before, after making a promise, it was really as lively as cooking oil on fire, and no less than a few people invited Wang Jian to make his debut and mix in their crew to make a role.

Wang Jian did not fluctuate about this.

Bingbing, on the other hand, is going crazy.

When she approached Wang Jian to take pictures according to the plan, she was very confused to see that everyone else had touched her, and she even treated Wang Jian more affectionately than herself.

It's nothing, but no one can stand up to those photographers who have already uploaded their photos according to the previous arrangement.

She suddenly remembered that she had arranged a navy and was going to brush up on her own scandal stories, but now, this is no longer a story, but an accident.

Those celebrities are very good at being people, they picked up their mobile phones in person, took a selfie with Wang Jian, although Wang Jian had injuries on his body, but the scars were the best decorations for men.

These people not only took selfies with Wang Jian, but also directly reassured Wang Jian's superior strength and great future, anyway, Bingbing brushed wildly, and they all became Wang Jian's "brainless fans".

Although no one knows what they think in their hearts, they do praise Wang Jian.

However, if your own water army continues to add fuel to the fire and hype up according to the plan, won't it be ugly?

Bingbing waved her hand wildly, but there were too many people on the scene, and the cleverness of these attendant assistants was too bad.

In the end, when she walked out with an embarrassed smile, she saw a jubilant assistant, busy with her head buried in her work, contacting her subordinates, and seeing Bingbing walking back, it was a joyful report.

"Smack!"

Bingbing slapped her, but fortunately, she was softened by this huge change, and it didn't have any effect, but the assistant's panic was inevitable.

"Are you as stupid as my fan, as long as someone compares it, so many people are posting pictures on the spot, how can I stir up the general trend by myself?

Of course, it is impossible to scrap it, it is impossible for a lifetime.

But Bingbing's actions are naturally also seen by people with intentions, but they just see through it and don't say it.

In any case, Wang Jian had a great time.

The money has been earned, the reputation has come out, and even his meager has been occupied by countless people, although there are countless people in it who have come to scold, but they are directly blocked, but there are many photos of girls who send them begging for interaction, although Wang Jian didn't dare to stretch out his hand, Mei Zizi's dark cool can still be done.

Saitama is definitely one of the strongest opponents he has ever faced, and even if he is not a few years older than him, his defense is top-notch.

He withstood Saitama's fist strength and exchanged injuries for injuries, but he only pretended to attack Saitama's neck twice, but in fact, he also knew that he was suffering.

In the final analysis, compared to these people who have been exposed to spells since childhood, what Wang Jian lacks is what he needs to make up for his lessons.

Fortunately, the joy of sharing the spoils is still very good.

At the same time, Wang Jian made the final move.

Nothing else.

He felt that the popularity was enough, and the next heads-up began to conspire with everyone, opening on the live broadcast website, only VIPs can see it, and for a while, specifically to watch the competition, the number of people who directly registered as VIPs reached 100,000.

And there are not many remaining sect disciples.

He cleaned up one by one, and although it took some time, he gradually began to get used to it.

Of course, those big stars can't be here every day, but Wang Jian does feel a little weird, these people suddenly appeared, I don't know why.

Bingbing, the only one who didn't leave, seemed to have fallen silent a little, no longer hooking up with Wang Jian with charm, but he was watching from the side, and his eyes were becoming brighter and brighter.

Of course, in the next few days, no one could find Wang Jian, and he seemed to have disappeared.

In fact, when I sent him a text message, it was still there, but I could only answer a text message at a certain time period, just a few words, "I'm eating, let's talk back." ”

Long Yifei just pouted at this and didn't say anything, but Zhang Ziyi, who was brought out by her side, squeezed her eyebrows and saw something, with a gossip face, but she didn't know how to deal with this woman who was not easy to deal with.