Chapter 137: Fifth Live Broadcast
The peak showdown between Brother Dashen and martial arts rookie Zhou Qing, who has been hyped on the Internet for a week, finally kicked off on Sunday night. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info Cool Beast and Gale were broadcast on the top of the dual platforms, and the momentum was amazing.
The game time was set at 19:30, and before 19 o'clock, the live broadcast room was already full, with more than 500,000 people online. This is basically in line with the pre-game prediction, and Cao and Yu are more satisfied.
In the live broadcast room, although the event has not yet started, the barrage has already flown up, and its popularity has completely exceeded the fourth live broadcast. There is no other reason, 90% of the fans are aiming for the big god brother to be able to beat people openly this time without being banned.
"Haha, I'm so excited, I don't know what effect the big god brother will have this time?"
"Pull it down! It's good not to be beaten by Zhou Qing, it's not bad, people are professional, and the big god brother can also deal with and deal with ruffians and hooligans, do you think he will be able to meet a real master? ”
"Whatever! It's good if someone fights, and I don't have a problem with the big god brother beating someone or being beaten. ”
"Everyone upstairs is farting, Brother Dashen is the best, he will definitely kill Zhou Qing cleanly."
This is the speech of the proud team's die-hard fans, and as soon as they see someone making unfavorable remarks against Cheng Shen, these people rush over and tear them up.
At 19:30, the game began, and the players from both sides entered.
The first to appear was Zhou Qing in blue sports shorts, because this event was selected in the internal competition field of the Imperial Capital Fighting Association, there was no public ticketing, except for the internal staff, there was no audience, so there was no cheers, no cheers, Zhou Qing walked to the ring lonely accompanied by the coach.
His appearance caused a lot of turmoil in the live broadcast room, and when the Tingshen faction, who was very happy just now, saw Zhou Qing's steel-cast muscles, he had a bad premonition, and they all died down.
"I'm going, I'm a pro! Looking at the muscles and momentum of others, I feel that Brother Dashen is going to finish this time. ”
Cheng Shen appeared second, wearing red sports shorts and a cloak of the same color, like a fire blowing into the stadium.
The live broadcast room was immediately lively.
"Said that the big god brother is going to finish playing, where did the buddy go? I promise not to kill you, look at the muscles of the big god brother who are worse than Zhou Qing. ”
There are countless female fans with red eyes, drooling at Cheng Shen's toned figure, and shouting Brother God, I love you.
Players from both sides prepare for the event.
Zhou Qing's coach looked at Cheng Shen on the opposite side with contempt, and said in a low voice: "Qingzi, let's fight later, after all, that company's company gave the sponsorship fee." ”
"Don't worry, you won't let him get hurt, at most give him a little hardship." Zhou Qing nodded.
The coach shook his head, "In order to become famous, people nowadays can come up with any idea, and the live broadcast will get us on our heads, if it weren't for the money, Lao Tzu wouldn't have agreed!" But Qingzi, don't be careless, I heard that this kid is also quite capable of fighting, you look at the big one, look at the muscles, there must be a lot of strength. ”
Zhou Qing smashed his head with his fist, "Coach, if I lose to an amateur, I won't practice in the future, and I will go home and feed the pigs." ”
Compared with Zhou Qing's side, there are only two masters and apprentices, and Cheng Shen's side is much more lively. The two bosses, Cao and Yu, the assistant of the live broadcast studio, and a coach prepared for him by the Fight Association, all surrounded him.
"Xiaocheng, I've already said hello over there, I won't be too ruthless, just make a show for netizens, you don't have to worry." Yu Changshui held a guaranteed ticket.
"If you feel any discomfort for a while, tell me as soon as possible, I will stop the fight immediately, don't worry, no one laughs at you, and daring to compete with professional fighters is commendable in itself." The coach, surnamed Kim, is quite responsible.
A little girl in the studio also specially invited a doctor to prepare for emergency rescue after Cheng Shen was injured.
Cheng Shen smiled bitterly and looked around, good guy, no one dares to be optimistic about me.
The referee called the players from both sides to him and told them the rules of the game, what parts can be played and what parts cannot be played.
In a general official match, this link is when the fighters of both sides compete for momentum, and they are trying to stare at each other, trying to kill each other with their eyes.
Zhou Qing was completely stunned, no matter what kind of fierce appearance he made, Cheng Shen looked at him happily, and the tenderness in his eyes was infinite! Zhou Qing got goosebumps all over his body.
All right! For the sake of your smile, I'll be merciful.
Zhou Qing's idea had just been generated, and Cheng Shen's words ignited his anger, "Don't let me do it for a while, use your full strength, I don't want you to lose too ugly." ”
Depend on! The kid still dares to provoke.
Zhou Qing pursed his lips and didn't speak, and his two fists collided and made a thumping sound.
While!
A gong sounds! The game begins.
Zhou Qing decided to give this layman a dismount first, he pounced on Cheng Shen like a tiger descending the mountain, did not make any feints, and smashed a straight right fist into Cheng Shen's face.
Boy, call you crazy, beat your nosebleed first, and let you taste the bitterness.
Cheng Shen moved his steps slightly, tilted his head slightly, and easily dodged the straight punch.
"Huh! Not fast enough, come again! ”
There are two hits! Zhou Qing put away his heart of contempt for the enemy and began to treat the game seriously.
Side kicks, straight kicks, whirlwind kicks, Zhou Qing began to play to the advantage of his leg skills. He is 175 tall, Cheng Shen is 185, and his height and arm span are more than him, so he will suffer a lot if he doesn't use his legs.
The people at the scene stared blankly at the situation on the stage, and all forgot to speak. There was also silence in the live broadcast room.
It seems that the big god brother didn't suffer! Don't look at Zhou Qing's fierce attack, but the big god brother is on the stage like taking a walk after eating, that look, that pace, don't be too easy!
While!
The gong is ringing! End of the first round.
As soon as Zhou Qinggang, who was tired into a dog, returned to his seat, the coach's dissatisfied voice immediately sounded, "How did you do it?" Let your subordinates be merciful, how can you exhaust yourself like this? ”
Zhou Qing, who was panting heavily, shook his head again and again, "No, this kid's steps are too flexible, I can't touch him at all, it's not that my subordinates show mercy." ”
"If you use a fall, if you can't do it, you will lock it on the ground." The coach also felt that the first round was too embarrassing and gave an idea.
While!
Second round.
This time, Zhou Qing learned to be obedient, and did not be a coolie like in the first round, but after raising his fist and shaking two moves, he bent over, lowered his head and rushed forward, trying to hug Cheng Shen and throw him.
The two arms had already wrapped around Cheng Shen's waist, and Zhou Qing was overjoyed.
Lay down, boy!
He just wanted to exert his arms, but Cheng Shen's knees suddenly lifted and were against the door in front of him.
Zhou Qing only felt a buzzing in his ears, his eyes were dark, and he fell to the ground on his back.
There were exclamations all around, and no one expected this.
There was a frying pan in the live broadcast room, and Pride fans began beating gongs and drums and brushing gifts.