The host's heart was broken.

I specifically asked you if you had anything to say about three hitting one, and you advertised me again.

You're addicted to advertising, aren't you?

And what the hell is your Indian god oil!

"The hatred value from Wu Liang is 999!"

"Hate from Lu Fan"

At this moment, the four little flowers in the VIP seat were speechless.

This Xia Xing is simply too alive, facing three powerful opponents, he is still in the mood to advertise.

Shouldn't you give yourself an advantage in the rules?

"The hatred value from Zhao Xiaoying is 99!"

"Hatred from Yang Weiwei is 66!"

"From"

At this time, Chen Chichi and Lin Genggeng on the side were about to go crazy laughing.

"I sympathize with the host too much. Wu Cong looked at the host with a loveless expression and sighed.

At this time, the audience at the scene and in front of the screen also recovered from their confusion.

"I'm rubbing, Xia Shen is advertising again, he is not taking advantage of it enough!"

"Haha, our Xia God is as stable as ever, and he will never play cards according to the routine. ”

"I'm the god of medicine, haha Indian god oil, it sounds quite interesting, I must go back and see it. ”

“”

In this way, in the speechlessness of everyone, Xia Xing successfully completed the third advertisement.

At this moment, Lu Fan is going crazy, you are endless, and you are still playing with your life in advertising.

He directly dialed the phone number of the person in charge: "You guys are still so special, don't give the microphone to the person surnamed Xia anymore." ”

The host hurriedly snatched the microphone back from Xia Xing's hand: "Okay, since Mr. Xia has no opinion, then the second game officially starts." ”

Hearing the host's voice, several martial arts stars who had already held back their strength rushed towards Xia Xing from three directions almost at the same time.

The speed of the three people was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, they were already less than two meters away from Xia Xing.

Looking at the three of them, Xia Xing was not in a hurry at all, and it seemed that he was the audience watching the excitement with his hands behind his back.

"Xia Xing, what is he doing, why aren't you ready to meet the enemy!"

"It's just, standing so stupidly and not waiting to be beaten?"

Just when everyone was worried about Xia Xing, a sudden change occurred.

Thump!

A martial arts star who rushed to the front suddenly mixed garlic under his feet and fell to his knees.

Almost at the same time, the other two people also knelt in front of Xia Xing without warning.

What's going on?

Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned.

Xia Xing obviously didn't move, how could these three people collectively fall down with garlic under their feet, and they still knelt in front of Xia Xing in a kneeling position.

If one fell down, it can be described as a coincidence, and three people fell collectively, this scene is too weird.

At this time, the scene in the ring was very funny, Xia Xing was standing in the middle, and several other people were kneeling in front of him.

Xia Xing stood in place, smiling at the three people kneeling on the ground.

"Hey, what do you say you are doing, why do you have to make this big gift when you meet for the first time, don't cheat me, even if you kneel down for me, I won't give you New Year's money. Xia Xing said with a look of disgust.

At this time, the three martial arts stars also looked confused.

Just now, they were obviously about to attack Xia Xing, but suddenly they felt someone kick their calves, so the three of them fell to their knees.

The pain was very real, and the three of them felt like their calves had been kicked off.

However, what makes them feel strange is that there is no one around them at all!

The three of them tried to stand up, but they felt a piercing pain in their calves, and they couldn't move at all.

"Damn, no, these three won't break their calves. ”

"It looks like it!"

"I'll go, what kind of kung fu is Xia Shen? He didn't make a move and directly made the three of them kneel in front of him. ”

Everyone looked at the scene in front of them with a bewildered expression.

At this time, the referee hurriedly walked over and observed the injuries of the three people.

Almost all three of them had broken lower legs, and there was no way to fight.

The referee hurriedly stopped the game, and the three people were directly carried down on stretchers.

Damn, that's it?

Everyone was dumbfounded, they waited for half an hour, expecting to see a wonderful duel, but before they could fight, the three of them broke their legs.

That's too fake, isn't it?

Xia Xing looked at the three martial arts stars who were carried down, and didn't forget to instruct: "Go back and remember to smear some Indian god oil, it really works, remember that I don't care about me God of Medicine movie!"

On-site referee: ""

Three martial arts stars lying on stretchers: ""

Audience: ""

What's more, you have too much ad placement! People are disabled, and you still advertise!

"The hatred value from Zhou Hu is 999!"

"From"

For a while, the advertisement of one B was wrong, and it was the hatred of one B that frantically poured into the system.

At this time, the live broadcast room was already shrouded in barrage.

"Damn, are you sure this is a martial arts competition, not an advertising show?"

"Damn, this hasn't been done yet, the advertisements have been done in three waves, and this special advertising is too arrogant. ”

"Xia Shen, can you be dedicated, let's be in the ring!"

"Haha, Indian god oil, I'm looking forward to that one that I'm not the god of medicine. ”

"Today's ring match can be renamed I'm the God of Advertising. ”

"Can you ask, what the hell is this Indian divine oil?"

"Damn, you don't understand this thing, and you're still driving?"

“”

At this moment, the audience has forgotten that this is a ring match and began to laugh at themselves on the barrage.

At this time, Wu Yilong's face in the ring was gloomy like water.

What is this called, the waste he sent out broke his leg before he could do anything.

Is it a coincidence?

But it was too much of a coincidence, and the three of them fell together.

They would never have dreamed that the so-called coincidence was nothing more than the black feet under Xia Xing's transparent clone.

The moment the three people rushed up, Xia Xing used the transparent clone to directly kick the calves of the three people.

Therefore, the three martial arts stars knelt in front of Xia Xing.

Of course, this kind of thing will not be known to others, so it can only be attributed to an accident.

The three of them were carried off the stage, Xia Xing's eyes looked at Wu Yilong in the ring, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, and he hooked his fingers.

"Don't look at it, let's get on it together. ”

In the face of Xia Xing's provocation, Wu Yilong's lungs were about to explode.

This Xia Xing is too evil, he was scolded by Lu Fan just now, and now he can't care about face.

What kind of martial arts spirit, the morality of the rivers and lakes will go aside, as long as Xia Xing is beaten down.

Wu Yilong took a deep breath and said to the other ten martial arts stars, "Let's go together." ”

"Up!" The other ten martial arts stars also shouted angrily, and rushed up together, forming a circle, surrounding Xia Xing in the center.