"Okay, that's it, let the pro fighters disguise themselves as ordinary spectators." Director Park clapped with a smile on his face.

"Hey, hey, hey!"

Several choreographers laughed, with a wicked smile on their faces.

They were already fantasizing in their hearts about the picture of Jiang Yang's thief's blue nose and swollen face.

Of course, there is another possibility, on the other hand, those professional players who disguised themselves as ordinary viewers were beaten up by Jiang Yang thieves, what should I do?

They actually thought of this result in their hearts.

It doesn't matter, they do shows, and the ratings are there anyway.

No matter what the result is, whether the Jiangyang thieves win or are defeated, the column group is not a loss.

The calendar flipped to the next day, 7:30 a.m.

A bus drives down the streets of Seoul.

Wang Qiang's voice sounded in the car, "Hello, good morning, family! It's 7:30 a.m., and we're live streaming in Seoul in the Cold Country.

Students, let's say hello."

The mobile phone camera shoots the kendo class students.

「Hello！」

"Good morning, everyone!"

"I'm Ikeda, so please support me."

Several students waved to the camera.

You can see the cyan kendo uniforms of the students.

Several teachers are the same, with different colors, white kendo uniforms.

"Teacher Xiaoni, Teacher Weiwei will say hello to netizens."

"Hello!"

The two beautiful teachers waved.

Jiang Yang, who was sitting in front, also cast his eyes and waved, "Family, good morning!"

"Boss, where are we going today?"

"We're going to KS Radio to record a show...... Tell my family about it, do you see these macho men around me?"

There were seven or eight macho men sitting around Jiang Yang, who were professional martial arts athletes at the King of Kings Seoul Club.

A cool muscular man in sunglasses smiled at the camera, "Hello everyone, we are the coach of the Champion of Champions Club Seoul Club."

Just when everyone in the car was interacting with netizens, the recording hall of KS TV's "Celebrity" talk show was full of viewers.

"Netizens, I'm Kim Tae-ming, I'm at the scene of the show, I'll show you the situation at the scene."

In the middle row of the audience, the little kimchi Kim Tae-ming held a live selfie stick in his hand, turned his mobile phone, and filmed the hall.

I saw that the 500 auditorium seats in the hall were full.

The camera of the mobile phone swept to an area, and there were more than a dozen muscular men sitting in the rows behind Kim Tae-ming.

The clothes are the same as those of the surrounding audience, but if you look closely, they are not the same as the surrounding audience.

Long-sleeved clothes can't hide their muscles.

Kim Tae-myung noticed.

Of course, I just took a few more looks, and I didn't care.

"Wow!"

At this time, there were cheers from the audience in the front row.

Kim Tae-myung looked ahead.

Wow!

In the next second, Kim Tae-ming also cheered, "Netizens, look, see if you see it, who's coming!"

There were stars in front of the entrance, and a few stars came in.

Kim Tae-ming saw that there was Lin Yun'er from Girls' Generation.

"Goddess!"

"Goddess!"

Many viewers have already shouted.

Lin Yun'er waved her hand and sat down in the guest seat in the front row.

One after another, another celebrity guest entered the venue.

Kim Tae-hyun.

Ice.

Jang Jae-suk.

Several A-list celebrities came in.

The cheers came and went.

The program team spent a lot of money to invite more than a dozen popular stars, including Li Guangzhu and Jin Zhongguo, two X-popular hosts, who also came.

At the same time, the Jiangyang regiment

The team members also arrived, got out of the car, and walked into the TV station.

They were greeted by a choreographer from the column group.

Flowers, welcoming crowds no.

"Little pickles are deliberate, how can we say that we are guests when we come to record the show, how can we say the identity and status of the boss, there is not even a welcome crowd, damn, these little pickles."

Gao Meng complained in a low voice.

That's right, the little kimchi is deliberate.

Deliberately snubbed.

After a while, I arrived on the 12th floor of the TV station and entered a small dressing room.

After the team of more than 40 people entered, there was no place to sit.

Jam-packed.

"Why is the powder room so small?" Even the simple Bai Xiaoni can see that the program team is deliberate.

It is impossible for the program team not to know how many people there are in their team, so they were notified in advance.

Little pickles are sometimes annoying, even more annoying than small days?

"It's really a special little chicken belly, we don't have such treatment in Neon, at least the etiquette of the organizer's TV station is still exquisite." Gao Meng said unhappily.

"We're here to slap Little Kimchi in the face, so let them go." Jiang Yang spoke, he didn't care.

There are still ten minutes left for the program to be recorded.

Take a break.

Li Lei turned on an LCD monitor in the dressing room, and the real-time picture of the studio was displayed.

"There are a lot of celebrities." Li Lei said.

"Take a look." Gao Meng approached.

", this is Lin Yun'er from Girls' Generation?" Gao Meng's eyes widened.

Li Lei glanced at it, "Yes, it's Lin Yun'er."

"There are a lot of big stars!"

Several celebrities are familiar with each other, but they can't name them.

"Is this person sending a video complaining about Master?" It was Bai Xiaoni who spoke, and she also came closer, pointing to Li Guangzhu on the screen.

"Yes, X host Lee Kwang-joo." Li Lei nodded, stretched out his finger and pointed at an artist in the row behind Li Guangzhu, "And this, it was the actor who also posted a video."

Bai Xiaoni saw it, nodded and said, "I remember these two people, and when I record the show later, I'll see how I beat them."

"Hehe, yes." Li Lei smiled and nodded.

"Beat them to death." Gao Meng agreed.

"Ahh

In the picture, Li Guangzhu sneezed once, and sneezed twice in a row, and took out a tissue and wiped his nose.

With a squeak, the door of the dressing room opened, and a staff member came in, "Hello Mr. Jiang, the show is about to start, please prepare and enter the venue."

Let's go.

A group of people stood up and followed the staff out of the dressing room, into the next room, and into a backstage entrance in the studio hall.

"Happy Sunday, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome to KS Radio's high-end talk show 'Celebrity'."

The voice of the hostess in front of her.

Preparing to play, the team members tidied up their clothes, and the kendo class students behind several teachers looked excited.

"Mr. Jiang Yang, a famous martial artist from the Tang Kingdom, and his team are invited." A voice came.

It's time to go in.

Several teachers took the lead, and the students lined up into the studio hall.

They were greeted with sparse applause, which was so perfunctory.

More than half of the audience did not applaud, their eyes were curious, and more of that unfriendly.

"Made, these little pickles." Gao Meng noticed the expression of the little pickle in the audience, and couldn't help but whisper a complaint.

There are two seats on the stage, one for the host and the other for the boss, and everyone else is standing.

It's nothing.

The problem is that one of the chairs that the host is sitting on is obviously of a higher grade, which is a leather sofa.

And the guest is just a simple seat.

Is it so arranged?

It's so obvious that it's just a mess.

"Boss, they deliberately messed with us like this, to embarrass us, why don't you just them?" Gao Meng really couldn't help it, and whispered in the boss's ear.

With the status of the boss, the program team is a bit too much.

"Hmm." Jiang Yang nodded, and his heart was also angry.

Originally, I thought that after all, it was a TV station recording a program, so I was a little restrained.

Since they are doing something, let's do it, and see who can do it.

"Mr. Jiang, hello, welcome, welcome to the "Celebrity" talk show." The hostess smiled and said, "Can you introduce us to our audience?"

Jiang Yangyang had an extra microphone in his hand, looked at the audience, "Hello everyone, I'm Jiang Yang......

As soon as he started to speak, there were boos from the audience.

First one or two people booed, and then the whole audience booed.

Not only boos, but also people stood up, and Kim Tae-myung stood up and gestured with both hands in a "cross" gesture.

What's more, a few spectators held a sign in their hands, which was written in Chinese with the words "Tang Kingdom Martial Arts Garbage (X)".

Jiang Yang squinted, but he didn't get angry.

On the contrary, the Tang netizens in the live broadcast room quit.

", little pickle, looking for?"

"Little Kimchi, this is going to be lived."

"Little Kimchi doesn't understand any politeness, I don't know if the visitor is a guest?"

"These little deflated people have never been beaten."

"Boss them."

"Hehe, look at how they die."

Barrage complains.

"Hahaha!" At this moment, laughter was heard from the stage.

Jiang Yang smiled.

Why is this guy still laughing? Some of the pickles were puzzled.

"Very good, very good, it seems that I don't need to introduce myself, you all know me, I like your attitude very much, just don't pretentious, just express what you want if you are unhappy, very good." Jiang Yang's voice sounded.

"In that case, then we don't have to be so hypocritical, everyone should be direct, and I will say it directly."

Taking a step forward, Jiang Yang's eyes scanned the audience and raised the volume of his speech, "In front of the audience at the TV station, as well as the audience in front of the TV, what I said, your martial arts in the Han Kingdom are rubbish, and our Tang Kingdom martial arts are the strongest in the world, my words are put here, if you are not convinced, you can directly come up and challenge."

When these words were spoken, the little pickles below were all stunned for a moment.

I didn't expect people to make trouble even more, I didn't expect Jiang Yang thief to speak so directly, and dare to say the cold country martial arts garbage directly in front of so many viewers.

The teacher is really domineering!

The kendo class students behind Jiang Yang showed expressions of amazement.

They wouldn't dare say that.

"Wow Ka Ka, the boss is a cow!"

"Domineering side leaks."

"them, little kimchi trash!"

"Trash!"

"Little pickles say you're rubbish."

The netizens in the live broadcast room were excited, and some netizens trembled with excitement.

"You little pickles." There was a loud cheer on the stage, it was Gao Meng.

Gao Meng had already been holding back his anger, and he had long wanted to scold.

He walked out, took a microphone and shouted loudly into the audience, "Whoever the isn't convinced, all come up, ***!"

Rumble~~

There was an uproar in the audience, as if a cannon was thrown.

The little pickles are frying.

Mom hey~~

The teacher is too fierce, do you want to smash it like this at the beginning.

Don't pretend, just pick it out.

The following is scolding

sound, a commotion.

"What's it called? It's all quiet for me!" Jiang Yang shouted.

The shout was like thunder, drowning out all the cacophony.

"Whoever is not convinced can come up and speak with his fists and call a yarn."

A camera captures the reaction of the pickles in the audience.

One by one, their faces were red when they were stimulated.

In the star area, more than a dozen celebrities are just as red and extremely ugly.

It's crazy, it's crazy.

Suddenly, several male stars stood up.

Lee Kwang-joo, Kim Jong-kook, and Choi Quartz stood up, left their seats and rushed onto the stage.

Whatever else you say, just do it.

In the audience, thirty or forty small pickles stood up for the first time and also rushed to the stage.

Seeing that a scuffle was about to start and the scene was about to get out of control, Director Park was anxious and shouted loudly, "Everyone calm down, don't mess up, don't quarrel, don't fight, security guards, security guards, hurry up and stop them."

Fortunately, the column team expected this situation in advance, and arranged twenty or thirty security personnel in the field department, and they formed a human wall to stop the impulsive crowd.

"Don't stop, let them come up. A bunch of little pickles haven't been beaten before, come up, beat you to death!" Gao Meng and Li Lei, two old actors, are scolding.

Then Jiang Yang's voice spoke, "Who is the director? You're a director, aren't you? So I have a proposal, don't interview today's talk show, change it, simply change it to the ring, and I'm standing here today to accept the challenge of all of you.

Don't be noisy."

There are still people shouting below.

"Can you be quiet, can I finish my sentence?"

It's a little quieter down there.

Jiang Yang continued, "As I said just now, I stand on this stage to accept the challenge of all of you, but I see that you are all ordinary spectators, most of whom have never learned martial arts or kung fu, so it is unfair for me to fight with you, and you will not be convinced if you win.

Friends in the martial arts world will also say that I am a bully.

So, for the sake of fairness, shall I give you a hand?

I'll put all this hand behind my back, and I'll only have one hand, okay?"

Jiang Yang said and put his right hand behind his back, signaling that only his left hand was out.

Before he was done, he drew a small circle on the spot with his foot, "Besides, I'm still standing in this circle, if any of you come up, if you can knock me out of this circle, even if you win, is it okay for me to make this offer?" Director, OK?"

Without waiting for the director to speak, Jiang Yang directly stretched out his hand and pointed to a star below, "You, just you, you come up."

The person he pointed to was the X host Jin Zhongguo.

"I saw you were jumping a lot, coming up, coming up, coming up and getting beaten."

Jin Zhongguo went up directly.

"Wow, it's the Golden Kingdom?"

In the live broadcast room, many Tang netizens recognized it.

X is very popular on the Tang Internet, and many Tang netizens know him.

Jin Zhongguo is a very famous macho man in the X variety show, and he also has a title called "Big Demon King". At the end of the show, there is a "tearing off the brand" link, in which Jin Zhongguo rarely meets opponents.

Looking at his muscles and figure, he has also been trained, and ordinary artists are not his opponents.

"Jin Zhongguo is also a big demon king in the X show, and Jiang Yang thief also has the title of "big demon king", and the two big demon kings collide together, and there is a good show to watch."

"Just this stupid bird? He's very good at tearing up famous brands, but if you want to talk about fighting, the boss will knock him over with one punch."

"Did Jin Zhongguo take the wrong medicine? It's not tearing off a name tag, doesn't he know who he's facing?"

"Wait and see how this one gets beaten."

Tang netizens looked like they were watching a good show.

I also know that ten golden kingdoms are not enough to fight with my ass.

This guy is beaten up when he goes up.

Because of this, many Tang netizens were puzzled, who gave him the courage.

"Maybe the boss said to give him a hand?" Some netizens speculated.

And the little pickles at the scene reacted differently, and they were excited when they saw that it was Jin Zhongguo who went up.

"Come on, Jinzhongguo!"

"Jin Zhongguo him!"

"Jin Zhongguo killed this Tang Guoyan." "*** him, beat him to death, it's so hateful, his mother doesn't even know him who beat him."

A group of small pickles shouted.

The one who shouted the most vigorously was Li Guangzhu, who had a loud voice and shouted loudly, "Kim Zhongguo knocks him down, don't embarrass us X!"

Jin Zhongguo went on the stage, his eyes were on fire, and Jiang Yang's arrogant words stimulated him.

What if you're good?

What if you defeat a lot of neon masters? What if you are the number one master in the Tang Kingdom?

He underestimated Han Guo and insulted Han Guo's martial arts, which he couldn't bear.

And shouting to the face and beating everyone.

It's too arrogant.

Also said that with one hand, as long as he takes a step back when he hits, he will lose?

Jin Zhongguo doesn't believe it, he doesn't believe that he can't beat you with one hand, even if he can't beat you, he can't let you take a step back?

"Little Kimchi is here!" Jiang Yang stretched out his fingers and made a hook motion.

"!"

Jin Zhongguo was furious.

The next second, he rushed forward and clenched his fist.

A smile appeared on the corner of Jiang Yang's mouth.

Of course, he knew that Jin Zhongguo deliberately picked him up and gave these little pickles a dismount.

Sure enough, this little pickle came up with a burst of words.

"You bastard, kneel down for me."

As he spoke, Jiang Yang punched out.

With his speed, the Kingdom of Jin was simply unable to resist.

A punch hit him directly in the stomach.

"Ahh Jin Zhongguo screamed and hugged his stomach with both hands.

First he knelt on one knee with one foot, and then collapsed in the ring without holding on.

"I remember your name is Jin Zhongguo, right, with your kind of character, I beat you like a chicken to death, I admire your courage if you dare to come to the stage." Jiang Yang laughed.

His eyes swept over the little pickles in the audience.

One by one, their expressions were stunned.

I can't believe Jin Zhongguo, he was knocked down with a punch before he went up.

This is the Kingdom of Gold!

X's variety show has very high ratings in the cold country, and several hosts of the show have a lot of fans, and the image of the "big devil" created by Jin Zhongguo in the show is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. This also gives Little Kimchi a false feeling, as if Jin Zhongguo is very powerful, and he is very capable of fighting.

It's like he's pretty good....

Actually, he's a bull beep.

is just a star artist, but because of regular exercise, his muscles are more developed and stronger than ordinary people.

Don't talk about Jiang Yang, you can easily abuse him by choosing a fighter from the King of Champions Club.

This guy really thinks of himself as the big devil.

In front of the real Great Demon King, he appeared in his original form.

"Two men will carry him down."

The two staff members hurriedly came to the stage and walked to the side with the golden bell jar.

"Who else is coming up?"

"Who else will come up and be beaten?"

Jiang Yang's voice echoed throughout the studio hall.

The pickles below haven't recovered from their shock yet.

"Why, didn't a lot of people stand up just now? You're not trying to rush up, why are you cowardly?"

When Jiang Yang said this, his eyes looked at the star area, and his eyes swept over Li Guangzhu and Cui Yingshi...... The reaction of anyone who was swept by his gaze to the star was very interesting, and he didn't dare to look at each other.

Lee Kwang-so just yelled fiercely, and he became honest in seconds.

Sweeping his eyes to the audience, there were a few people who held signs before, and one who crossed his hands, and they all became honest.

"Why don't you scream?" Gao Meng's voice taunted loudly, "I'll just say that you haven't been beaten, and if you are beaten, you will become honest."

"Assi!"

In the audience, the fire in the heart of Kim Tae-myeong's little kimchi rose again, and he wanted to stand up and rush to the stage, but when he thought of Kim Zhongguo's fate, he calmed down again.

"I'm so angry, Jiang Yang thief is too arrogant!"

"It's crazy!"

"What kind of ability is it to be arrogant to ordinary viewers like us?"

A lot of little pickles were unconvinced, but they only dared to hold it in their hearts.

If you don't accept it, you go up!

"It's too arrogant, Jiang Yang thief, I'll meet you!" At that moment, a voice came from the auditorium, and a man stood up.

Director Park smiled knowingly.

The man's name is Cha Eun-sung, and he is a professional martial artist and FC75kg champion.

This is a top professional martial artist.

Although the audience didn't know the identity of this person, they could also see that this person was burly, muscular, and stronger than Jin Zhongguo.

"Come on! Come on!" There is a little fang Cai shouting loudly, no matter what, it is a brave man to go up and challenge the big demon king at this time.

Cha Eun-sung ran onto the stage.

"Jiang Yang thief, don't be arrogant, I'll teach you a lesson, I'll call Che ......" Che Yincheng was just about to introduce himself.

Jiang Yang waved his hand.

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are, don't waste time, hurry up and start, after beating you, I'll see who else is next?"

It's too arrogant.

Che Yincheng's face turned red instantly, and he burst into anger, "Dog beep, I'm going to beat you to death!" After roaring, he rushed towards the Jiangyang thief.

A whip kick to the neck.

"Smack!"

The kick hits, and the opponent doesn't dodge or dodge.

Che Yincheng was stunned, feeling a kick on the steel pillar, how is this possible?

"Golden bell jar."

Che Yincheng heard the video of Jiang Yang Thief that he had watched on YouTube in his mind, Jiang Yang Thief practiced a very powerful hard qigong, and so many neon karate masters lost to him because he was defeated under hard qigong.

Although he watched the video, Cha Eun-sung didn't believe it.

He also practiced hard qigong, and it is impossible to have such a powerful hard qigong, which can only be said to be karate rubbish.

"Trash." Jiang Yang's thief's voice entered his ears.

He was not allowed to think.

A punching bag-sized fist dilated in the pupils of his eyes.

"Smack!"

The face blossoms.

Che Yincheng rolled his eyes and fainted directly to the ground.

Jiang Yang didn't even look at it, and shouted, "Drag it away, next."

I drop mom~~

The little pickles in the audience were shocked.

Lee Kwang-joo was dumbfounded.

Lin Yun'er covered her mouth.

One punch knocked people down, knocking down a man who seemed to be strong, who seemed to be stronger than Jin Zhongguo.

I was knocked unconscious directly, this is too fierce.

What is even more surprising is Director Park, the champion of the FC75 kg class!

Is it so vulnerable?

One punch and a knockout.

An area in the back row of the audience was the area where Che Yincheng was just now, and more than a dozen muscular men all showed shocked expressions.

The audience at the scene didn't know, they knew, they knew Che Yincheng's identity.

"This can't be?" A muscular man with a skull tattoo on his neck muttered to himself with an expression of disbelief.

How could Che Yincheng be knocked down with one punch, is Jiang Yang a thief really so powerful?

No way, he can't be so good.

"Next."

"Who else, who else is going to come up and challenge?"

The voice of the Jiang Yang thief came.

"I'm here to challenge you." The skull man stood up, he didn't believe that Che Yincheng was defeated so easily, he didn't believe that Jiang Yang was so powerful, he wanted to go up and learn it in person.

Qi brush~~ The eyes of the audience watched him go on stage.

"Come on!" Jiang Yang hooked his hand.

Taking a deep breath, the skull man rushed forward, didn't say anything, and started fighting.

A hook to the opponent's face.

Seeing that this punch was about to hit the opponent's face, suddenly-

"Ahh The skull man screamed.

A tooth was knocked out.

"How is that possible?"

The skull-headed man's eyes were stunned, and he didn't even see how the other man punched.

The opponent's fist is too fast.

Almost there, the skull was punched before he could react.

"Why is it so powerful?" This was the skeleton man's last thought before he fell unconscious.

Another one was knocked unconscious with a single punch.

"Who's next?" Hurry up, hurry, who else is coming up? I haven't had a hit yet, so hurry up and get one and let me enjoy it."

Jiang Yang shouted to the audience, but he couldn't wait.

Playing small kimchi is cool.

No one responded.

The atmosphere of the scene was almost frozen.

The little pickles were dumbfounded and shocked.

Who would have expected that the Jiangyang thief would be so fierce and powerful.

I can't imagine.

One punch and one who can imagine?

"Hahaha, it's cool!"

"The little pickles are all ***, right?"

"What about the previous clamor?"

"A group of ***, do you think the title of "Great Demon King" is called for nothing? If you think about it with your ass, do you know that it is fake for Jiang Yang thieves to sweep the neon martial arts world?"

"***, all kneel down and sing conquest for me!"

Netizens in the live broadcast room laughed, gloating, and called it so cool.

"Well, what's going on?"

"Didn't anyone come up? Hurry up, you don't want to prove your cold country martial arts, hurry up...... No one is on, right, then I'll order someone, the bald muscular hunk on the left row over there...... It's you, I think you're quite capable of fighting, come up."

Jiang Yang directly called names.

The bald hunk stood up.

"Brother Meng's bald head is the same as you!" Bai Xiaoni said with a smile.

Gao Meng touched his big bald head, "I'm much more handsome than him."

This is true, the bald little pickle who stood up looked fierce and ugly.

"He...... Is he Zheng Yonghai?" Lee Kwang-joo, the area of the star in the front row, looked back, his eyes widened, and he recognized the bald man as Muay Thai champion Jung Yong-hae.

Lin Yun'er beside her was also watching, and she recognized it from the expression on her face.

Several celebrities all recognized the bald man.

The bald man's name is Zheng Yonghai, he is a Muay Thai master, and he is well-known in the boxing world of the cold country, and the ordinary audience does not know much, and several celebrities recognize him.

In fact, the first two FC champions and a mixed fighting champion also recognized them.

"Well, why don't I look like an ordinary viewer with this bald guy?" Gao Meng muttered.

I also felt an abnormality.

Look closely at this bald guy with strong muscles and a burly figure, this is an ordinary audience?

And the previous two too.

Gao Meng looked at the area where the bald head walked out of the audience, and there were more than a dozen muscular hunks sitting, to say that they are all ordinary viewers who believe it.

"Lei Lei, have you seen it, these don't look like ordinary audiences."

"It's not." Li Lei nodded.

"Nima, these are definitely not ordinary people." Gao Meng complained.

At this time, a message popped up in the mobile phone vibration work group, which was a message from Xia Ming, "I just learned that the column group invited more than a dozen

The pros of the Cold Country martial arts circle, they are disguised as ordinary spectators."

In addition, Xia Ming posted a bunch of photos in the group, which are the details of these professional players.

"Grandma's, the little kimchi is very bad!"

Gao Meng hurriedly showed his phone to a few people around him.

"Nima."

"Dog, play tricks with us."

"What a dog!"

This has to be replaced by someone else, an ordinary martial artist, and it is really possible to be yin.

Gao Meng was furious and shouted loudly: "Boss, this guy is a professional martial artist, Muay Thai King Zheng Ronghai, and the two just now are all martial artists, one of them is called Che Yincheng, the other is called Li Yuanxun, and there are more than a dozen people in that area are all professional martial arts fighters, they are disguised as ordinary people, and they want to yin us."

"Oh, are they martial artists?" Jiang Yang pretended not to know.

Actually, I felt it a long time ago.

"Yes Boss, they're all pros." Li Lei answered, and then read out the names of several people, debunking their identities, and walking towards the ring was Zheng Ronghai, known as the "Muay Thai King".

"Huh!"

Jiang Yang smiled

Is Little Kimchi so insidious?

"Damn, such a!"

"Little Kimchi, what a trick!"

"Fuck, that's shameless, isn't it?"

"A bunch of fighters disguised as regular spectators, can this be fun?"

"***, I'll just say that it doesn't feel right, how can an audience come up and be so strong."

"It's too villainous."

"Zheng Ronghai, Muay Thai fighting master ......" Some netizens found Zheng Ronghai's information, and countless netizens in the live broadcast room became angry.

"this bunch of trash."

"Dried kimchi***."

"Not surprised at all, this is Little Kimchi, this is their normal operation."

"Boss, I have only one request, *** them, kill them."

Netizens sprayed.

In the audience, the little pickles were also surprised.

"Director, what do you mean? What do you want to play, do you have such a play?" Gao Meng scolded loudly, "What do you want to do by arranging a group of fighters to disguise themselves as ordinary spectators?"

The script doesn't have this link.

It's despicable to play with this kind of means.