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Chapter 166: Popular Showdown

Chapter 166 Popular Showdown

Author: Mu Zixin

Chapter 166 Popular Showdown

Li Zhongwu and Yu Fengying have already entered the venue, but the barrage on the live broadcast screen is raging.

"Another advertisement for his new movie. Is he coming to participate in "Wu Zhuangyuan" just to advertise for his movie?"

"'Black Fist', right? The trailer, right? I've remembered it and will watch it. It's no problem to buy movie tickets. Can you hurry up and get in the ring and start the fight?"

"This kind of movie promotion is something that a non-practical expert would really be unable to do!"

"Li Zhongwu's kicking skills are so powerful that Qian Ye couldn't hold on for even a moment before being defeated. Why doesn't he make a kicking movie? Instead, it's about boxing?"

"I just searched online, and the director of "Black Fist" he mentioned is that fat guy Huang Jinhao. That fat guy's movies are very happy!"

"Ding Xie reminded Li Zhongwu not to advertise, but Fang Qing gave Li Zhongwu an assist. It made me laugh!"

"If he can reach the finals, I will watch this movie, otherwise, I will not watch it!"

"I have a hunch that Li Zhongwu will win today!"

"I bet that his weapons skills are also good, so I have bet all my wealth on it. If he dares not to win the championship..."

"Are there any other action actors in the entertainment industry who have just used this method of promotion?"



In a taxi not far away, Fang Xingtong watched the barrages on the live broadcast screen on her mobile phone, with a smile unconsciously raised at the corner of her mouth.

After she and Li Zhongwu made a private decision for life, her mentality changed a lot unconsciously. She would feel honored by his honor.

She will also feel comfortable when netizens praise him.

Her only regret at this time is that she cannot enter the stadium today and watch his game up close.

After all, she had lied to him that she had returned to Tianfu City, and she could no longer appear in his sight.



After Li Zhongwu and Yu Fengying sat down in the contestants' seats, they waited for about half an hour before the four hosts gathered in the ring.

The hosts started to warm up the show.

Ding Xie: "Welcome! Welcome to the scene, and welcome to the global audience who are watching the live broadcast. What you are watching is the "Wu Zhuangyuan" competition broadcast live by Fuyou Automobile. This is Binhai TV, and I am the host.

Thanks Ding!”

Fang Qing: "I am Fang Qing!"

Wang Bing: "I am your old friend Wang Bing!"

Yoo Jin Hye: "I am Yoo Jin Hye!"

Ding Xie: "After the fierce competition in the previous competitions, hundreds of masters from all over the world have been unfortunately eliminated, and there are not many players left!"

Fang Qing: "Yes, our competition is cruel. When the last round of the competition started, there were still 45 contestants, but now? Everyone, please look at the first row of the audience!"

The live broadcast camera promptly switched to the players sitting in the first row of the auditorium.

The camera scanned the faces of Qian Ye, Li Zhongwu, Oleg, Zhu Qihen, Wei Jianxi and others one by one.

Host Wang Bing's voice sounded in the form of voice-over: "You can see that more than half of our contestant seats are empty. Compared to the competition so far, there are only 31 remaining contestants! The number of people has become much smaller.

, but like everyone else, I firmly believe that every next game will be more exciting! Because the rest are all masters!"

According to the competition format, the number of contestants participating today should not be only 31.

But in the last round of the competition, although all the popular players avoided each other and their opponents also admitted defeat, the duel between other players became more intense.

Several more players were injured and unable to continue competing.

So today, sitting in the contestant seats, there are only 31 players left.

The live broadcast screen returns to the arena.

Liu Zhenhui, who was wearing a princess dress today, waved Bai Shengsheng's right arm enthusiastically and shouted: "Now we invite all our beautiful contest contacts to come on stage and draw number plates for this round of competition for the contestants they represent!"

welcome!!"

The part that the audience loves to see has arrived again.

One after another, the beautifully dressed beauties stood up one after another.

Some people have gentle smiles on their faces; some people have aloof expressions on their faces; some people have smiles on their lips, but their heads held high give their smiles a touch of arrogance.

The beauties who have been carefully dressed up are like colorful flowers, which makes people dazzled but unable to stop.

One by one, they stepped forward, stretched out their white hands, and took out the number plates.

Every number plate drawn will arouse positive reactions from tens of thousands of spectators at the scene.

When some numbers were drawn, the audience cheered excitedly; when some number plates were drawn out, the audience sighed; when some numbers were drawn out, the response from the audience was average, with only polite applause, and the applause was not enthusiastic.

When Li Zhongwu's number was pulled out by Yu Fengying, the scene was silent for a moment, and then cheers shook the sky like a tsunami.

The audience in the auditorium stood up and applauded excitedly, and many of the audience's faces turned red with excitement.

The four hosts on the stage were stunned, looking at each other with complicated smiles on their faces.

But they soon adjusted their mentality, put on excited smiles on their faces, and joined in the cheers.

When the cheers on the scene subsided, the host shouted into the microphone with a smile on his face: "Great! There is a good show today! Li Zhongwu's number is also No. 6! If I remember correctly, Oleg just drew

The number that arrived is also No. 6, right?"

Fang Qing: "That's right! I can tell you for sure that Oleg's number for this round of competition is No. 6!!"

Liu Zhenhui: "Various audiences!! Various audiences!! Oleg was the champion of our last "Wu Zhuangyuan". He won the title of "Wu Zhuangyuan". There is no doubt about his strength. He has been through the last competition for nearly two years."

Hundreds of experts are weighing in, and what about Li Zhongwu? Li Zhongwu is the darkest dark horse in our competition this year, and the call for winning the championship is very high. The numbers they drew in this game are all No. 6!!"

Wang Bing: "Is it Oleg, the champion of the last competition, who can defend his invincible honor? Or is Li Zhongwu, the biggest dark horse of this competition, a black horse? Oops! Just thinking about it, my scalp is numb with excitement! Everyone! I am

Can’t wait to see their showdown!!”



While the four hosts were beeping on the stage, barrages also appeared on the live broadcast screen of "Wu Zhuangyuan" like rain.

"If I were here at the scene, I would definitely hit the host on the head with the thing in my hand! Only the four of them talk so much! How much time is wasted!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Why don't you hurry up and start the fight??"

"Wang Bing's bad mouth, I really hate it now!!"

"Oleg is so strong, a strong man from Shenfeng Kingdom. I really can't think of how Li Zhongwu can defeat him."

"Li Zhongwu!! If you dare to lose this game, I will blackmail you for the rest of your life!!"

"Isn't Oleg at least half a meter taller than Li Zhongwu? Is he three times heavier than Li Zhongwu? Li Zhongwu is crazy!"

"Li Zhongwu: I just want to promote the movie, why do I always get the top shot?"

"Li Zhongwu's luck... no wonder their village was burned down!"

"The host talks too much! Can't the audience go up and give them a slap in the face?"

"The truth stuffed the mouths of those four hosts with my mop!!"

"Let's start the fight! Why bother?"



On the player bench.

When Li Zhongwu's number was captured on the big screen by the live camera, many players looked slightly relaxed.

Because both Oleg and Li Zhongwu are opponents they don't want to meet.

And now seeing Li Zhongwu and Oleg facing each other is a great thing that many players like to hear.

This not only allows them to avoid facing Oleg or Li Zhongwu in this round of competition, but also allows them to see Oleg and Li Zhongwu fight first. It would be best if these two people can both lose!

The reason why the players who are still sitting on the player bench today insist on continuing to compete is hard to say that they are not hoping that they can pick up the slack.

Because the rules of the competition are not melee.

According to the rules of the competition, if the popular players can compete with each other for one or two games first and both lose, who can be sure who will win in the end?

At this time, the players looked at Li Zhongwu and then at the huge Oleg.

Want to see who of the two is panicking at this moment?

The results disappointed them.

Because neither Li Zhongwu nor Oleg showed any trace of panic or guilt on their faces at this time.

Li Zhongwu closed his eyes and leaned on his seat, seemingly asleep.

Oleg leaned on his seat, folded his thick arms across his chest, and looked at Li Zhongwu diagonally opposite with a cold expression. Although he didn't say a word, he gave people a murderous feeling.

Qian Ye squinted at Oleg's huge body and frowned slightly.

He was thinking that if Oleg defeated Li Zhongwu today, the outside world would definitely say that Qian Ye was no match for Oleg either.

Because he, Qian Ye, was quickly defeated by Li Zhongwu's leg skills in unarmed combat before.

Although his intuition told him that Oleg probably couldn't win, he was still a little worried because he was afraid of accidents.

Zhu Qihen was also looking askance at Oleg at this time.

A smile already appeared on the corner of his mouth.

He thinks this game is wonderful.

He was not sure he could beat Li Zhongwu at first, but now he can use Oleg to consume Li Zhongwu first. If Oleg's magical power can injure Li Zhongwu, then Zhu Qihen will have a chance to fight against Li Zhongwu later.

And the certainty of victory.

Yes! He didn't think Oleg could beat Li Zhongwu.

The basis for his judgment was simple - Qian Ye was no match for Li Zhongwu in unarmed fighting, and he believed that if Qian Ye faced off against Oleg, Qian Ye would never lose.

He even firmly believed that if he faced Oleg, he would never lose.

If he didn't have such confidence, he wouldn't come to participate in "Wu Zhuangyuan" this time.

His Royal Highness the Prince asked him to participate in this "Martial Arts Champion". What he wanted was for him to win the championship, and he wanted him to go back with the honor of winning the championship. He was entrusted with important tasks justifiably.

Therefore, if he is not sure of winning the championship, then he came to participate in this "Wu Zhuangyuan" just to be funny.

Suddenly, another burst of deafening cheers erupted from the audience.

Extremely warm applause broke out immediately.

The movement was even louder than when Li Zhongwu's number was drawn just now.

what's the situation?

What happened?

Zhu Qihen was startled by the sudden burst of sound and looked around, wondering what happened?

At this time, a number plate - No. 11 - was displayed on the big screen.

Zhu Qihen was startled when he saw this number, because he remembered that not long ago, the number drawn by Qian Ye's contest contact was also No. 11.

Which unlucky child also drew this number?

The audience's response was so enthusiastic. The person who also drew this number must also be a popular contestant, right?

Who is this unlucky kid?

Zhu Qihen subconsciously looked at the other players on the player bench, but was surprised to find that almost all the players were looking in his direction.

Zhu Qihen was a little confused and had a bad premonition in his heart. He subconsciously looked at Qian Ye, who was a dozen seats away. His eyes met Qian Ye's eyes smoothly.

Zhu Qihen's heart sank, and a thought flashed through his mind - could that unlucky child be me?

He didn't want to face Qian Ye so soon. Although defeating Qian Ye was important to him, it was not the most important thing.

The mission given to him by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is to win the championship!

Therefore, he not only had to defeat Qian Ye, but also won the championship.

To achieve these two goals, he had better not fight Qian Ye too early.

Otherwise... once he gets injured during the fight with Qian Ye, it will be difficult for him to have the energy to win until the end of the finals.

only……

He looked towards the auditorium and saw many spectators looking at him.

His eyes turned to a large screen hanging above the ring.

What was already shown on the big screen was his big face, Zhu Qihen.

When the noise in the audience gradually subsided, the host Fang Qing on the stage shouted with a smile on his face: "Oh my God! The results of today's lottery are so exciting. My brain is dizzy now. First, Li Zhongwu and

Oleg drew the same number, and now Zhu Qihen and Qian Ye drew the same number. This is simply a finals level showdown!!"

Liu Zhenhui answered excitedly: "Yes, yes! Audiences, you are in for a treat! Do you know who Zhu Qihen is? Do you know Qian Ye's past record? Their records are very amazing, and both of them are

He came from Tianque City, and he should be regarded as a top-notch expert in Tianque City! His Royal Highness the Third Prince once publicly praised Qian Ye, saying that within ten steps, Qian Ye was invincible in the world! And Zhu Qihen was also in this competition.

He is the favorite to win the championship, and his consecutive 18-break streak is also rarely matched by any opponent!!"



Throughout the venue, as several hosts added fuel to the fire, the audience responded even more enthusiastically, with cheers, whistles, and applause ringing out one after another.

It was in sharp contrast to the cold stares from the audience in the previous round of the competition.

Zhu Qihen looked at the four excited hosts on the stage in a daze, and then slowly glanced at the excited audience members in the auditorium. Gradually, the trance in his eyes disappeared little by little, and his eyes gradually calmed down, and his waist

Slowly straightening up, he leaned back against the back of the chair and raised his chin slightly. His calm and aloof aura gradually gathered around him.

He is not afraid of Qian Ye, the Hagoromo Sword, especially since this round of the competition is still about unarmed fighting. Qian Ye cannot use a sword. This kind of unarmed fighting is what he is best at, but it is what Qian Ye is least good at.

Since it was inevitable to have a battle with Qian Ye in advance, he decided to fight this battle well and decide the outcome, or even life or death, with Qian Ye in advance!

Let Qian Ye never have the chance to use the Feather Sword against him.

Moreover, he not only wanted to win, but also wanted to win cleanly and ensure that after he killed Qian Ye, he was still unscathed.

In this way, he has greater hope of finally winning the championship.

Asking for monthly ticket

(End of chapter)


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