When they saw that the middle-aged man was not a terrorist, and actually launched a challenge in public, they all calmed down and started to watch the fun.
At this time, many people naturally thought that this was an arrangement by the organizer. After all, if you come in alone and destroy the place, is there any other possibility besides being a famous fool who wants to go crazy? And this is nothing new.
It's like an inserted program, adding some atmosphere and gimmicks, and maybe it will become a hot search.
After the initial panic, the reporters immediately showed a high degree of professionalism. They gathered around and took pictures. Some of them had already thought of the titles of the news they were going back, such as "A certain Tai Chi master challenges Sanda champion Yu Donglai."
', 'Sanda champion Yu Dong came to beat up such and such Kung Fu master'...
Sanda champion VS kung fu master, no matter the result, just this title is already full of popularity.
Even Yu Donglai believed it, smiled and returned the gift, and walked off the stage. His assistant, on the other hand, was confused behind the scenes and felt something was wrong, but after thinking about it, he felt it was nothing. Who is Yu Donglai? Who is he?
He is not one of those Internet celebrities. He is a real Sanda champion. Is there any reason to worry about facing a middle-aged uncle who looks frail? Therefore, he didn't even go to the person in charge of the organizer for confirmation.
He was a little unhappy in his heart, muttering that he should inform him at least. But then he thought about it, if he informed him, it wouldn't have such a big effect, and it would be considered as a sign of conscience. But then again, he couldn't find a decent person here.
Did you order it? The assistant looked at the middle-aged man with his arms crossed and an expressionless face. He felt that he could knock him out with one punch, let alone Yudong coming, which made him feel a bit bullying.
However, these security guards acted really well, and they all made a fuss about it, making it look like it was really happening.
"Accept the challenge! Accept the challenge!"
"Fuck him, fuck his pretty face..."
"Ah——, Yudong is here..."
"Don't be afraid, just do it!"
"Yu Donglai, you are so handsome——, I love you..."
…
There were more and more people at the scene, tens of thousands or thousands of people, in the hall and upstairs, leaning on the guardrails to watch.
The host was a little confused, wondering if there was any arrangement for this show? He originally wanted to stop it, but when Yu Dong came and walked away, the scene was a bit out of control. He didn't dare to make the decision privately, so he looked at Han Chenghui. The latter was very interested
Smiling, he slowly pressed his hands, signaling to take another look at the situation.
Zang Xue was tiptoeing behind to watch the excitement. She couldn't remember this part of the process, Han Chenghui's masterpiece? It was quite in line with his character. But wouldn't it take longer? She looked at the time, it was a bit
Anxious, a little unhappy, complaining that I would never have come if I had known.
Several security guards stood up, looked at this scene, and looked at each other. What is the situation? Is this going on or not? However, before they could take any action, Yu Donglai was already smiling with fans, audiences and media while raising his hands.
Saying hello, he stood in front of the middle-aged man.
"Zhengshi Tai Chi, please teach me!"
The middle-aged man's voice was cold and hard, and he never lowered his cupped hands. He showed no reaction to the surrounding environment, including the clamor, contempt, and ridicule of the audience.
Yu Donglai was a little funny, but he still showed due respect to the 'master' and formally handed over his hand, "I don't dare. Junior Yu Donglai is here to learn from me."
The middle-aged man straightened his head and neck, fisted with one hand, and opened his posture with the other hand.
The scene was stagnant.
A simple gesture, gentle and stretched, not only floats like flowing clouds, but also is as steady and tough as roots under the feet. Although the person still looks unbeatable, his body and strength are united in movement and stillness, bending and stretching, showing the connection between a group of people.
A spiritual force that can be felt by lay observers.
Something.
This is the feeling of everyone present. At the very least, this person must have really worked hard in what he calls ‘Zhengshi Tai Chi’.
Yu Donglai smiled noncommittally. Kung Fu? What era is this in? Not that I don’t respect tradition, but using Kung Fu to compete with professional players in actual combat has been a joke for hundreds of years. However, in recent years, the Internet has
Developed, the effect of using it as a hot spot is really good. In his heart, he still respects the quintessence of the country. After all, everyone will have more or less chivalrous dreams when they are young, so he did not mean to laugh at it, shook his shoulders,
He stood sideways and raised his hands to protect his head, assuming a very ordinary but serious posture.
"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa, audience friends, everyone is in luck, Yudong comes to the field to fight in person, and his opponent is ours..."
Who's coming? The host's performance was very fast. In order not to be left in the cold, he started howling immediately and added some fuel to the fire: "Tai Chi master! Don't go away, everyone, this is a passionate battle where sparks hit the earth..."
"Whoaaah——"
The scene was ignited once again. The structure of the entire Zhongyao Building was originally cylindrical. Whether it was cheering, screaming or swearing, over 10,000 people, from top to bottom, overlapped and expanded, it was like a 360-degree
The three-dimensional surround sound is like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.
Zang Xue covered her ears with a professional smile on her face, but her heart was filled with resentment. You have been posing for a long time, can you please hurry up?
However, Yu Donglai was not in a hurry. He changed two positions and tried to let the reporters and friends around him take pictures from as many angles as possible. And when he looked at his opponent, he felt that this person was also very good. He had been in the same position for almost a minute.
, there is no scene-stealing, and the coordination should not be too good. Later, I have to add a chicken drumstick to him.
However, there has to be a limit to pretending. Those fans were fine. Anyway, they could keep moaning and screaming as long as they had handsome guys watching. However, the onlookers who came to watch the excitement stopped and started to boo, and some even yelled.
"Don't fight", "Together" and other urging curses.
When Yu Donglai saw that he was good, he stopped, did a few steps and stepped forward, and punched a few straight punches in the air, which were powerful and vigorous.
"Ahhhh——"
Then there was a scream.
Yu Donglai shook his hands and moved left and right in front of the middle-aged man with a smile on his face. Seeing that the other party was motionless and like a wooden block, he felt a little unhappy. Even if he was on camera just now, why don't you cooperate? Suddenly, he stepped forward
He slid forward and thrust his fist straight out.
With a 'whoosh', a fist as fast as lightning struck the side of the middle-aged man's head in a flash, and the fierce wind of the fist made his hair fly.
Yu Donglai made a beautiful sliding step back to his original position. He originally thought it was very handsome, but he was stunned for a moment. This punch was deliberately missed. His original intention was that the opponent would more or less subconsciously dodge. Who knew that this would happen?
Huo was completely unmoved and didn't even move his eyelids.
It felt like a one-man show. He was watching a fierce operation, but in the end, he was the only one performing, and the scene suddenly became extremely embarrassing.
"Ah, ah, wonderful——"
After a pause of two seconds, the host shouted with sweat on his forehead: "Yu Donglai's set of false moves was as fast as the wind, and the fake tricks were confused with the real ones. It really opened our eyes! But the master is really an expert, and he is unmoved.
Ever-changing..."
"Uu——"
There were boos everywhere.
Yu Donglai's face turned red, he couldn't stand it anymore, and he was a little angry at the same time. He had to give some advice to the organizer when he got back later. Don't find this kind of thing next time. He didn't even know how to cooperate at least. I'm afraid he would be scared out of his wits.
. He twisted his neck, made a 'click' sound, and decided to end the game.
"I'm offended!"
He shouted to show his grace, shook his posture, made a fake move, and then punched the opponent's forearm. This time, he had already made three points seriously, fast and accurate, his movements were coherent and smooth, and it was as standard as a textbook
pretty.
"Capture and retreat."
Suddenly, the middle-aged man who had been silent for a long time spoke. At the same time, with a dry and unpleasant voice, he closed his palm seemingly slowly but calmly and calmly, dodging the fist easily, and then pressed down and grabbed again.
Take it once, take it away again, and finally push it in one breath.
Snap.
A dull internal sound.
Before Yu Donglai could react, his arm felt like an electric shock, his whole body froze and shook, his lower body lost balance, and he was pushed back five or six steps with a thud.