It's another match day, and the K-1 Fighting Tournament has entered the 8-in-4 semi-finals.

Early in the morning, the area around the Hung Hom Coliseum was already full of cars, and the citizens who came to watch the game filled the entire stadium.

The media stayed at the door of the gymnasium early, waiting for the arrival of the stars.

Since Boss Xiang and his wife, Leslie Cheung, Gu Tianle, Zhang Bozhi and other celebrities have appeared at the scene of the fighting competition, many stars in the entertainment industry have also begun to pay attention to this match.

Celebrities need to be noticed, just like cattle and sheep need grasslands with abundant water and grass.

Therefore, as long as there are hot spots, there are always celebrities.

Since the 32-in-16 game, the number of stars who came to watch the game has gradually increased.

And the number of stars who appeared at the competition site today reached a new high, and the scene became a stage for half of the stars in the entertainment industry to compete for beauty.

The organizers of the boxing tournament obviously also have masters, and directly added an hour of performance time before the competition, and invited some small stars and singers to perform on stage, bringing the entertainment of the competition to the peak.

Correspondingly, the on-site tickets were also sold out directly, and even scalpers began to resell tickets.

When Lin Zhiying came to the gymnasium, she saw such a scene.

"Wow! This competition is so hot now? ”

He was shocked by the lively scene at the scene, but he didn't expect that there would be so many viewers watching the boxing match.

"Leslie Cheung is helping to push, the media and TV stations are very face-saving, and they are on fire!"

Xu Zhiqiang explained: "Leslie Cheung said that when the master played the final, he would personally go on stage to sing and cheer for the master. ”

"Master has a lot of face."

Lin Zhiying sighed with emotion, and couldn't help asking, "Why does my brother take care of Master so much?" ”

He is also a fan of his brother.

Although he is known as the little whirlwind of Asia, he is still far from his brother.

"It seems that the master has done my brother a great favor, and there is also business cooperation."

Xu Zhiqiang is also not very clear about the situation.

Lin Zhiying was amazed when she heard this.

What happened during the time he went to practice?

"Dear viewers and friends, good afternoon, welcome to the Xiangjiang Cable TV Sports Channel, now you are watching the live broadcast of the 8-in-4 semifinals of the K-1 Fighting Tournament in the Xiangjiang Division..."

"Let's go! There is a good show to watch today, the devil muscle man vs. the butcher of the deep well! ”

"Boss! To buy or not to buy the side? One Punch Man is so strong, you can make sure you don't lose money! Nine out of eleven returns, buy or not? ”

……

With the crowd, Lin Zhiying and Xu Zhiqiang came all the way to the VIP area.

The venue was packed, the central ring was brightly lit, and staff were checking the safety measures.

When I came to the quarterfinals, the treatment of the players was much better, at least they could rest in the lounge.

Mu Rong sat on a chair by the wall, flipping through the newspapers that Xu Zhiqiang had bought from Guangzhou a few days ago.

The news of his participation in the boxing match also spread back to the mainland, but it was only reported in the newspapers of several cities in Quang Province, and it has not spread for the time being.

Suddenly, he noticed a sharp gaze that was looking at him.

When he looked up, he saw that he had just arrived in the lounge to the left.

Today's state to the left is different from a few days ago, he is like a fierce dog that has been stimulated, and there is a strong aggression in his actions.

After looking around, after finding Mu Rong, he stared at Mu Rong and walked over.

Lowering the newspaper, Mu Rong looked at him and smiled slightly: "Morning! I'll fight you today. ”

Xiang left stared at him with a serious face: "A game is a game, I won't show mercy, you be careful." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Mu Rong to answer, he turned around and walked away.

Looking at his serious appearance, Mu Rong smiled dumbly.

This kid's attitude has finally corrected.

Sitting silently on the opposite side, he took out a red strip of cloth from his pocket to the left and tied it to the door of his head, with the word "victory" written on it.

"Hah!"

He clenched his hands into fists, slammed them into his knees, and roared.

Everyone in the lounge was taken aback by him, and looked at him suspiciously, with a puzzled expression.

Covering his forehead helplessly, Mu Rong shook his head and sighed.

Well, he was wrong, this kid is still the same second goods he used to be, and he hasn't changed in the slightest.

Soon, the performances arranged by the tournament organizers began.

The music and singing in the stadium were clear, but the lounge was quiet.

Those who can enter the quarterfinals are all professional boxers, and they have some understanding of career development.

Except for horse racing, the sports events in Xiangjiang are basically not popular.

Therefore, even a professional boxer can't earn much money, and it's no different from ordinary people.

With one hand, it can be seen from the liveliness of the scene that the scale of this year's competition is completely different from previous years, and it has become a phenomenal event.

If you can seize this opportunity and get a good result, you can definitely become famous overnight and make a lot of money.

Therefore, the professional fighters present were very serious and refused to let go of this good opportunity.

Soon, the competition officially began.

A group of players left the lounge and went to the ring.

Exclamations, cheers, bells, countdowns, hurried footsteps, groans of pain......

Each group of contestants walked out in a good manner, and it didn't take long for them to be carried back with a blue nose and swollen face, and a body full of injuries.

Obviously, these players are here for real.

The match between Murong and Xiang Left was scheduled for the last match.

The organizers of the event also knew that more than half of the stars and elders on the scene came for them.

With the end of the three sets of matches, it was time for Mu Rong and Xiang Zuo to play.

"Four groups of players, it's your turn!"

The event staff came to inform the audience.

Mu Rong put down the newspaper, got up and walked towards the door.

When the staff saw him wearing a shirt and trousers, they reminded him and asked, "Don't you change your clothes?" ”

"There's no need."

Mu Rong said casually: "I have to put it on after taking it off for a while, it's too troublesome." ”

Xiang Zuo, who followed up, heard his words, snorted angrily, and directly took two steps forward to bump into him, and walked out of the lounge first.

Looking at his angry back, Mu Rong smiled and shook his head.

This stupid boy is too easy to deceive, one teaser and one accurate.

Under the guidance of the staff, Mu Rong came to the other side of the venue.

Walking through a somewhat gloomy passage, Mu Rong heard the host's passionate shout: "Now, let's invite, a powerful player from the mainland, the jade-faced little flying dragon!" Mu Rong! ”

With a twitch of his eyebrows, Mu Rong didn't want to play anymore.

What the hell are the organizers doing?

It's good to box, what host to invite?

It's embarrassing!

But listening to the tidal cheers in the venue, Mu Rong hesitated for a while, but gritted his teeth and walked out.

It's too much money to earn!

Seeing him appear at the entrance of the passage in a formal suit, the cheers of the audience resounded again.

In the midst of the cacophony, Mu Rong's keen hearing caught a familiar voice.

"Master! Come on! ”

He followed the prestige, and almost spurted out a mouthful of old blood.

In the VIP area of the stands, Lin Zhiying was holding a big flag that I didn't know where to get it and waving it vigorously.

"I Have a Catalogue of Ghosts and Gods"

The red flag has a few large characters written on it:

Jade-faced little flying dragon! Master will win!

Depend on!

Mu Rong complained in his heart: Why did I receive such a second goods?