In the ring, Bai Xianguo lay peacefully on the ground, and seven or eight staff members couldn't wake him up.

Even the medical personnel at the scene did not dare to touch him rashly, because the master's limbs were still tense and straight, and they were afraid of mishandling and taking responsibility.

In this case, you still have to wait for the stretcher to come over and carry it away.

They just untied Bai Xianguo's collar and let the master lie on the ground and slow down himself.

Behind them, Wang Min nervously squeezed his palms, at a loss.

Before the game, he was worried about his injury.

However, at this time, Master Bai was lying on the ground.

His mentality has also changed a little.

"Did I defeat him? I'm not dreaming, am I? That's Bai Xianguo, the grandmaster of modern martial arts, a living myth......"

"Am I just a martial arts enthusiast? When did it become so powerful. ”

Immediately afterward, he repeatedly checked his own fist.

However, the joy did not last for three seconds, and he was worried about Bai Xianguo's safety.

If you kill someone in the ring, although you will not serve a prison sentence, you will also be responsible.

When he was worried, he saw a group of people in the audience who were about to move.

Under the banner of the "Mixed Yuan Taiji Divine Whip Gate", there were more than a dozen disciples of Bai Xianguo, all of whom glared at him angrily.

"Hiss," Wang Min gasped, "I beat their master, and I will definitely be entangled by them in the future, what can I do......

And at this moment, a fierce disciple ran out of the banner and rushed to the stage.

Ignoring the obstruction of the on-site staff, he hugged Bai Xianguo's body.

Open your mouth wide and cry loudly.

"Teacher, what's wrong with you, teacher, open your eyes quickly, look at your apprentice, teacher, get up quickly, someone is assassinating you, don't talk about martial arts......"

He lowered his head and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his hands to cover up the fact that he "thundered and did not rain".

Among the medical personnel at the scene, some people couldn't see it anymore and stepped forward to grab the disciple.

"Your master is fine, the person is not dead, he fainted temporarily."

"Don't move your teacher like this, let him lie flat, otherwise it will seriously affect his body."

However, it was okay not to persuade him, and with such persuasion, this disciple's crying became even louder.

He raised his head, his eyes were red, and the sound of dry howls spread throughout the stage.

The medical staff was angry:

"Hey, you guy, what's going on......"

There are veterans of the event side, who know a lot of people, have a wide range of knowledge, and also know the inside story.

He took the medical officer's arm, put his mouth close to the other's ear, and whispered:

"You don't know him, this is Bai Xianguo's apprentice, named Jiao Ping, he is a Sanda champion, there are hundreds of opponents who have been knocked out and stunned by him, looking at the opponent's posture, you know where he was beaten, what are the consequences, will he not understand these things?"

The medical staff really didn't expect:

"And he...... How so? ”

The veteran gestured to the camera that followed.

"Shoot Jiaoping, he just wants to be more photogenic and grab the lens! Fans, if you stop him, you will cut off his financial route......"

The medical staff was very helpless, estimating that Bai Xianguo's life was not in danger, and he didn't care about the master and apprentice, so he teased Jiao Ping and said:

"You're crying him to death so you can inherit his legacy, aren't you?"

Jiao Ping still cried hard and did not answer.

After some tossing, the ambulance was already in place, a stretcher was moved, and everyone carried Bai Xianguo onto the stretcher with all hands and feet, and carried Bai Xianguo, who was full of serenity, away for treatment.

However, with the departure of the master, the disciple's performance entered a high point.

Jiao Ping first stretched out his hand to block Wang Min's way from power, and shouted at him:

"It's just that you beat my master, right, is it interesting to bully a sixty-nine-year-old old comrade, do you have the ability to fight me, dare not!"

Wang Min is very cultivated, he didn't bother with Jiao Ping, he just blindly dodged, wanted to leave, and was finally taken off the stage by the staff.

Although Jiao Ping was very sad and angry, he just blocked it, and did not move towards Wang Min, he raised his hands and shouted to all the audience in the audience:

"I am the top disciple of the Mixed Yuan Taiji Divine Whip Sect, my name is Jiao Ping, and we are not from the Mixed Yuan Taiji Divine Whip Sect, not a bad seed."

In the stands, there was a burst of "hoo" sound one after another.

Jiao Ping was unmoved, and said to the camera:

"I'm going to put my words here today, whether on or off the stage, today I'm going to beat all of you!"

"It's still the same sentence, we Mixed Yuan Taiji Divine Whip Sect, there is no one of them!"

Chen Zhan frowned.

Where did such a thing pop up? The competition party not only didn't care, but also slapped him, this is the so-called star player.

This Jiao Ping he had noticed before, the other party was still a sanda champion somewhere, went to Master Bai Boxing Gym to kick the gym, never beat Master Bai, and was accepted as an apprentice.

The apprentice can't beat the master, and the person who can't even beat the master, isn't the apprentice even more unable to beat the apprentice?

There is only one reason why he is confident, he faked a fake war at the beginning, and for the sake of traffic, he worshipped Master Bai as his teacher.

Chen Zhan had already foreseen that Master Bai's traffic was huge, and everyone would come to rub it.

At the moment, Jiao Ping seems to be a clown, but he actually understands traffic.

He rubbed it early enough, just to follow this opportunity with just enough traffic and become popular.

Chen Zhan looked at Jiao Ping playfully, it is not impossible to do this, there is a saying: everyone can be the focus of the world for five minutes.

For influencers, these five minutes of attention can be easily gained through sensationalism.

But after five minutes, you have to have hard power to catch the traffic and stay for a long time.

……

The leader of Luocheng saw Jiao Ping and came up to help his master fight the grievances, which was also a round for him.

The depressed mood has eased a little.

"Governor Zhang, this young man is also a talent, you see the momentum of young people now, with them in ancient martial arts, there will definitely be a better tomorrow."

"Hmph, a raccoon dog." Vice Governor Zhang said, "If there is a problem, it must be grasped, and if there is a hidden danger, it must be dealt with in time!" ”

"Go and call the person in charge of the tournament."

After calling the person in charge of the Fan family, the leaders of Los Angeles began to frantically shake the pot.

However, Vice Governor Zhang made a surprising statement:

"Xiao Fan, right, the game is well arranged!"

After that, he also patted the shoulder of the person in charge of the Fan family.

"Only by practicing really can you find the problem, your grouping is good, dig out some 'fake masters' that are very hidden, let us see the problem."

"The world is so big, there are always accidents, but when most people have problems in this system, then it must be the people who formulate this martial arts system who have problems, and we, as managers, must reflect, think, and even guide them to the right path."

"Yes, yes, the leader said yes."

The person in charge of the Fan family nodded in agreement.

Vice Governor Zhang said earnestly:

"Now the common people are not fools, your script, they know it at a glance, even if they don't say it on their faces, they have rods and scales in their hearts, and the traffic in exchange for fooling other people's IQ is your reputation."

"Okay, I won't watch the next game, I still have something to do."

"You guys run the game well, don't be stressed."