More and more people are watching around, and the cameras of the TV station are recording.

"Hah!"

Shi Yongtong roared, punched with both hands, took a deep breath, and the muscles on his body were congested and bulging high.

Then came a shocking scene.

The two monks with iron rods in their hands kept smashing the iron rods into Shi Yongtong's body, looking very fierce, not like cheating.

After hitting more than a dozen sticks in a row, the iron rods were bent, but Shi Yongtong was unscathed, and there was not even a red trace on the surface of his body.

Bang dang!

After the blow, the two monks threw the iron rods on the ground with a clanging sound.

Next, Shi Yongtong began to perform hard qigong by stepping on steel nails.

A row of sharp steel nails and wooden boards, in the audience's exclamations, Shi Yongtong walked steadily on the steel nails with bare feet, also unscathed.

This kind of performance has exceeded human perception and caused a sensation on the spot.

Wang Ben was also taken aback! This performance is so realistic, at this time, he understands why Chen Zhendong will not hesitate to practice hard qigong - iron cloth shirt after returning to China.

If you can really practice it, then it will be awesome, and it will simply become a humanoid weapon that cannot be defeated.

In the end, the performance was empty-handed against the enemy, and Shi Yongtong randomly selected seven or eight young people from the surrounding audience to come forward.

Cracking sound!

The battle lasted less than 20 seconds, and those young people were all knocked to the ground by Shi Yongtong, and even two of them were kicked five or six meters by Shi Yongtong, and they lay on the ground for half a day before they got up.

Warm applause erupted all around.

Wang Ben smiled bitterly, the performance just now was very scary, almost bluffing him, but in the end, this battle was really full of flaws, and it could only be used to deceive ordinary people.

After the performance, the TV reporter stepped forward, with a deep shock, a look of incredulity, the reporter held the microphone and asked: "Master Shi, hello, I am a reporter from the South China TV City Channel, did you just show us the Shaolin Golden Bell Jar?" Can you tell us about it? ”

Shi Yongtong nodded, revealing a trace of the bearing of a peerless grandmaster, and said slowly: "What I just showed you is the Shaolin peerless golden bell jar, this time our Shaolin Temple disciples went down the mountain to turn their fate, passed through the noble land, and the body was exhausted, so I had no choice but to do so, I hope you can donate generously, this is the elixir of our Shaolin Temple, which has a very good effect on improving physical fitness, if it is not because of the exhaustion of the entanglement, we will not take it out and dedicate it to everyone." ”

After speaking, the dozen or so monks, each holding a box of small bottles of potion in their hands, began to peddle around the audience.

Wang Ben shook his head helplessly, it turned out that the purpose of the street performance was just to sell these nameless potions without any manufacturer label.

Shaolin Temple elixir! Nima, don't you be the water in the stinky gutter, right?

When Wang Ben asked about the price of these potions, he couldn't help but take two steps back.

Two hundred dollars a bottle! And there is a limit to purchase, no more than five bottles, according to Wang Ben's idea, it is strange that someone buys this thing.

But what is incredible is that everyone is like discovering a rare treasure, and they keep paying for it.

"Give me a bottle! Give me a bottle! "The endless endlessly.

To be honest, Wang Ben was confused all of a sudden, but when he saw a person shouting loudly, after buying the potion, he turned around from this direction, ran to the other direction and began to shout loudly, and began to pay for another bottle.

Suddenly, Wang Ben laughed.

Your sister! It turns out that these people are all trust, and they act the same as the real thing.

The reporter held the microphone and continued to ask Shi Yongtong: "Master Shi, how is your kung fu compared to the pride of our Chinese - Mr. Wang Ben, the world boxing champion?" ”

When Wang Ben heard this, he felt a little inexplicable.

Why did this reporter suddenly bring out his name? Is this comparable? These guys are performers, I'm the real world boxing champion, besides, these people's performances are just selling dog skin plasters, and my brother fights a boxing match that starts with millions of dollars, and there is no comparison at all, right?

In fact, now that Wang Ben has become everyone's idol in China, it is not unusual for reporters to compare him.

Just like every kung fu superstar, everyone likes to compare it with Bruce Lee, but now it has been replaced by Wang Ben, who makes him now rated as the most capable Chinese?

Shi Yongtong said lightly: "Monks are taboo to fight, Wang Ben is very famous, but he is only a boxer, if I am on the stage with him, I believe that even if he hits me with his fist for an hour, I will not be harmed at all." ”

Wang Ben stood not far away, and could only smile helplessly.

Push your lungs, it's still an hour, Lao Tzu punches down, it's good for you to stand, but he won't deliberately dismantle the other party's platform, it's not necessary.

But after hearing the next words, Wang Ben was very unhappy when he heard it.

"Are you saying that Wang Ben is a wasted name? If you compete with Wang Ben in the ring, can you defeat him? The reporter asked for fear that the world would not mess around.

Shi Yongtong said disdainfully: "I practice the Shaolin Peerless Golden Bell Jar, if I meet Wang Ben, I believe it won't take a minute to defeat him, if I go all out, I believe I can abolish him within one move." ”

Wang Ben took a deep breath and shook his head, forget it, why should he be like these liars.

"Can this monk defeat Wang Ben?"

"Impossible, right? Wang Ben is my idol, he is not even afraid of Americans, how can he not beat this monk. ”

"It's hard to say, didn't you just see that? He is a Shaolin protector, and the iron rod bent did not hurt him, and you see that he was walking on the steel nail just now, it must be a light work. ”

"Yes, the Shaolin Temple is full of authentic Chinese kung fu, and Wang Ben estimates that he can't beat the masters of the Shaolin Temple."

"That's right, if in the ring, even if Wang Ben attacks with heavy punches, once Master Shi uses the golden bell jar, Wang Ben will definitely not win."

"The last time Wang Ben defeated the Koreans, he used leg techniques, not boxing, I think Wang Ben must be a master of national arts, if only he could see him fight with Master Shi."

"I think Master Shi can win, Wang Ben is just a boxer, if you really fight in the street, you will definitely not be able to beat the Shaolin Temple."

……

The people around them were gossiping, and everyone began to talk.

Wang Ben frowned, this kind of street deception has a great influence, martial arts are promoted by these guys, and the TV station is also joining in the fun, as long as it is broadcast, it will definitely cause a sensation.

What Shaolin Temple disciples? It is estimated that it is simply a group of liars, and the real Shaolin Temple disciples need to run to the street to sell dog skin plasters?

Wang Ben glanced at Shaolin Dharma Protector Shi Yongtong, who was talking eloquently in front of the camera, with a sneer on his face.

Your sister, my brother was in no mood to deal with you, but you ruined Lao Tzu's reputation like this, if you don't teach you a good lesson, my brother won't be able to eat when he goes back.

Fool the ordinary people and sell some dog skin plasters, my brother is too lazy to care about you, but you actually said that my brother is vulnerable in front of you?

That's a bit too much, you don't really fucking think that the golden bell jar is a miracle protector, right?

It's okay, brother, just expose your tricks and see if your golden bell jar is powerful, or my fists are powerful.

Thinking of this, Wang Ben wore sunglasses, came to the reporter, and whispered a few words to the reporter.

When the reporter heard this, his eyes lit up.

Turned his head and looked at Wang Ben carefully, fortunately, Wang Ben's sunglasses were larger, and he didn't recognize them all of a sudden.

"You said you wanted to have a discussion with Master Shi and let us shoot it?"

Wang Ben nodded, and explained that he had also practiced boxing and wanted to try the power of the golden bell jar.