After the warm-up, Park Dae-jung was already steaming all over and sweating slightly. He shouted loudly, and received an even louder response from the support group. This Shanghai Film Festival seemed to have become their main venue.
On the other hand, a bunch of people here in China are looking at each other, and everyone is not used to this kind of self-pleasure. Especially Zhou Qingfeng himself seems to be very indifferent, and others can't take the initiative to cheer. Just like the honest Tongchi who seldom cries and begs.
Subscribe and, many guys have very bad consciences and turn a blind eye (tears..., you bully me).
After Park Dae Jung finished warming up, he still did not officially start the game. He actually knelt down on the temporary playing field and shouted to receive blessings from the direction of the motherland, hoping that thousands of Koreans could cheer him up.
This scene made the Chinese people at the scene speechless, but the Koreans were excited and praised Park Dae-jung loudly, thinking that Park Dae-jung was very patriotic. Thousands of kilometers away, the tens of millions of Koreans watching the live broadcast seemed to have been beaten to death.
They all shouted encouragement at the screen, and the whole of South Korea was inspired by Park Dae Jung.
This big star is really good at building momentum. He is trying every means to increase his popularity. Now as long as he can defeat the extremely well-known 'Victor Hugo', he will definitely be featured in hundreds of media outlets around the world.
News headlines, it is not a problem to increase your net worth several times.
This is the same as the great literary and artistic directors who made trouble from the beginning. They are all trying to climb up by stepping on the shoulders of 'giants'.
Just like this, seven or eight minutes passed. Zhou Qingfeng was so bored that he almost dozed off. Then the Korean star shouted loudly and got up from the ground in high spirits.
The great director who was the referee finally breathed a sigh of relief. He motioned for both players to come forward and hug each other. But Zhou Qingfeng shook his head and said, "Let's start now. I'm already tired of it."
The referee director didn't force anything, since this was an entertainment match anyway. He gestured towards Park Dae Jung with his eyes, indicating that he would secretly let him go.
Park Dae-jung protected his chest with both fists and gave a look to the referee director, saying that he would definitely teach this alternative in the Chinese film industry an unforgettable lesson.
The originally noisy scene immediately became quiet. Whether it was the Chinese side or the Korean side, everyone's eyes were fixed on the two people on the field. In front of the TV, hundreds of millions of global viewers were looking forward to a wonderful event.
Star showdown - this is an entertainment show that has never been seen before!
I saw Park Dae Jung wearing loose racing shorts and a sweat scarf embroidered with the Taegeuk flag wrapped around his forehead. He showed off his well-developed arms and strong upper body. His face was serious, his expression was cold, he was murderous, he was fearless, and he was confident.
Soaring, he seems to have divine help!
At this moment, Park Dae-jung is not fighting alone. Thousands of Koreans are shouting his name loudly;
At this moment, Park Dae-jung does not represent his identity alone; the honor of the great powers in the universe is gathered into him;
At this moment, Park Dae-jung is not embodying his own power. General Kim, who rules the country three thousand miles away, is inspiring his spirit - uh..., that's wrong! This has nothing to do with North Korea.
Park Dazhong has keen eyesight, powerful and steady moves, and flexible steps. His Taekwondo skills are very good, his body is in very good condition, and his mind is very clear. He moves, he starts to attack, and every time he strikes, it is a sure move!
The ultimate trick among Taekwondo tricks, the secret among secrets, a very handsome, very cool, and very pleasing move - the sideways roundhouse kick!
Using the soles of his feet as the axis, Park Dae Jung rotated his body at high speed. He kicked off his right leg to gather all the strength of his body to move forward quickly, followed by a fierce kick. His movements were coherent and completed in one go, without any hesitation. This move was extremely powerful.
!
Hoo...!
With a loud shout, Park Dazhong kicked Zhou Qingfeng. This unprobing move represented his absolute confidence in his own strength.
On the opposite side, Zhou Qingfeng was still lazy. He just moved half a step to his side, then raised his fist, and the idiot opposite him bumped into him.
Ah..., there was a loud shout on the spot!
The power of Park Dazhong's blow was unimaginable. As a result, Zhou Qingfeng's body didn't even sway, and all the kinetic energy was absorbed by his weak crotch.
With a plop, Park Dazhong fell down, and the impact was too hard. Everyone at the scene felt the same, and many Koreans who were paying attention quickly clamped their legs together, as if they themselves had been punched.
At this moment, Park Dae Jung on the field covered his crotch with his hands, knelt on the ground motionless, his facial features were wrinkled in pain, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he remained quiet;
At this moment, the director of the referee, who wanted to make Zhou Qingfeng look good, was stunned. His decision to let go was over before it even started, and he could only remain speechless and silent;
At this moment, everyone in the audience widened their eyes, and they were extremely surprised. They originally thought it would be a battle that would shock the world, make ghosts and gods cry, and be remembered in the annals of history. But now..., it seems that everyone can only keep quiet;
At this moment, thousands of people in front of the TV took a breath of air-conditioning. The scene in front of them was completely different from their imagination. Everyone couldn't believe their eyes and kept quiet.
After a long time, the great director as the referee stepped forward and asked in surprise: "Mr. Park, are you okay?"
Damn it, are you scared? He’s like this, what a ghost!
Park Dae Jung lowered his head and shook his head. It looked very bad. Although the audience at the scene did not make a sound, they were shouting in their hearts as if they were shaking.
The Korean support team shouted in their hearts: Get up, Park Dae Jung, you are our idol in Korea, get up quickly and continue fighting! What do you mean by kneeling on the ground? You don’t have to surrender so quickly, right? A round has just begun, three
You fell down within seconds?
The Chinese people present were beaming with joy. Although they did not speak out of politeness, they were all happy and grinning from ear to ear.
Aren’t you awesome? Aren’t you a champion? Aren’t you accepting blessings? Aren’t you going to defend the dignity of Korean Taekwondo? You’ve been warming up for a long time! Why did you fall down with just one move? We didn’t see anything, just
I saw you lying on the ground in the blink of an eye. You lost too quickly!
In the auditorium of the temporary stadium, someone laughed and shouted: "I strongly request to watch the replay, I didn't understand anything at all!"
Hahaha..., the atmosphere at the scene suddenly relaxed. The Chinese side finally lost their composure and everyone started to laugh.
Zhou Qingfeng also sneered, took off the boxing gloves he had on hand and threw them aside, and asked Park Dazhong in Korean: "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!" Park Dazhong didn't know who was asking him. His facial features were distorted, tears and snot mixed with his nose were flowing down. He was holding his crotch in pain and felt as if his balls were swollen to the size of a pumpkin.
"A master fights, but a fool only raises his legs so high to be beaten. But it's useless to say it. Your Korean Taekwondo just likes to use your legs. It's a flashy thing with only fitness and viewing value.
Come to a doctor and put ice on this Korean star. I guess his two eggs have swollen to the size of goose eggs. Alas... this is a sad story."
The people at the scene could not help but laugh with cold laughter again!