Chapter 392 Three against one (twenty more)

The two of them looked in the direction of the ring, and were immediately stunned.

What's happening here?
I saw the martial arts star who was aggressive just now kneeling in front of Xia Xing, clutching his stomach.

In the end, there was a bang, and the head fell to the ground and passed out directly.

"Fuck, what's going on here?"

"What about the whirlwind leg as promised."

"This kid is here to make a joke, right? Didn't you go to sneak attack? Why did you kneel down before him?"

Everyone was dumbfounded.

Shouldn't Xia Xing have been kicked in the head and fell to the ground?

This guy was still in the air one second ago, preparing to volley and sweep Xia Xing's head, but the next second he was kneeling on the ground.

Seeing this scene, everyone looked at each other in blank dismay. This scene was so weird.

At this moment, Xia Xing stood on the stage with a calm face, as if he hadn't moved at all.

But, who knocked that martial arts master down from the air?
"Damn, this kid didn't come here to be funny, he suddenly knelt down in front of him."

"Nimma, this is simply a fake punch, it's so fucking fake."

Many viewers even suspected that this was the real fake punch in the legend.

However, some martial arts masters had shock written all over their faces.

The focus of this martial arts competition is not only those fans who chase stars, but also many real martial arts masters in China.

Xia Xing was too conspicuous in the match against the King of Muay Thai last time, so how could they not pay attention to the second shot.

Ordinary people couldn't see it with their eyesight, but they all saw that Xia Xing made a move just now.

Although they didn't see exactly what Xia Xing did, they were sure that the martial arts star was knocked down by Xia Xing.

Fortunately, however, it was broadcast live, with slow motion.

When the slow motion was played on the screen, everyone suddenly realized.

The entire audience was in an uproar.

Because with the broadcast in slow motion, everyone saw that at the moment when the martial arts master's foot was about to hit Xia Xing, Xia Xing punched first.

And this punch directly ruthlessly smashed the martial arts master from the air to the ground.

The whole process was only in the blink of an eye. Because it was too fast, in the eyes of many people, Xia Xing didn't move at all.

At this time, the martial arts star who fell on the ground had already fainted.

At this time, people remembered Xia Xing's nickname, One Punch anchor.

Now Xia Xing is no longer the anchor, but it is still a punch.

"Damn it, another punch, Xia Shen is so awesome."

"What the hell is a master, this speed is simply amazing."

After watching the slow motion, those martial arts masters realized how terrible Xia Xing's punch was just now.

Everyone was dumbfounded by Xia Xing's awesome punch just now.

At this time, Xia Xing glanced at the dull-faced host who was also shocked beside him and said, "Should I win this match?"

Only then did the host react, and hurriedly said, "Xia Xing won the first match."

Several staff hurriedly carried the stretcher up, carried the star into the ambulance and sent him away.

At this time, Xia Xing suddenly remembered something, and asked, "Is there an ambulance at the scene?"

The host nodded dully: "That's right, we contacted the hospital and asked for one."

Xia Xing took out his mobile phone and dialed 120.

"Hey, 120? We need an ambulance, one is not enough, we need... wait for me to count."

Speaking of which, Xia Xing looked in the direction of Wu Yilong and a dozen other martial arts stars.

"1, 2, 3, 4, 5..."

Xia Xing pointed to the dozen or so martial arts stars and counted, and there were fifteen in total.

Only then did Wu Yilong and the others understand what Xia Xing meant.

The co-authors called the ambulance for them!

Damn, this is too deceiving.

"Haha, God Xia is so considerate and the ambulance was called for them."

"One Punch Man, that's awesome."

"I'm invincible to my Xia God, what a sneak attack this time, you're an idiot."

The fans on Xia Xing's side suddenly cheered, and the fans of those martial arts stars who were excited just now were instantly dumb.

Those fans all cried mournfully, fell silent, and fell into silence.

As these fans of the martial arts star were beaten to pieces by the punch just now, Xia Xing received another wave of hatred.

In the box of the film studio, Lu Fan was going crazy with anger.

"What the hell, you can't even do a sneak attack with trash." Lu Fan felt a sharp pain in his chest angrily.

Just now he wanted to see the scene where Xia Xing was abolished, but in the end he saw that martial arts star kneeling in front of Xia Xing.

It's just embarrassing.

At this time, several investors beside Lu Fan said quickly: "Boss Lu, don't get too excited, be careful of heart attack."

Lu Fan took out the Suxiao Jiuxin Pill from his pocket and ate it, picked up the phone and yelled at Wu Yilong: "What the hell are you doing, give me some food, as long as this kid is crippled, what can I do?" It will be all right."

Wu Yilong's face also turned cold when he heard this. At this moment, he also realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment. This Xia Xing family is really capable.

However, it doesn't matter if you have the ability, I have more than a dozen martial arts masters on my side, even if I press it, I can crush this kid to death.

Although the boss asked them to fight in groups, Wu Yilong thought about it and sent three martial arts stars first.

After all, they are also public figures, and they still need to save face in front of so many audiences.

If more than a dozen people really fight together, even if they win, they won't win by force, which makes people laugh!
Therefore, in Wu Yilong's view, the three of them were enough to deal with Xia Xing.

Don't you have a hard fist?Three people attack from three different directions, let me see how you defend.

According to Wu Yilong's arrangement, the three martial arts stars surrounded Xia Xing in the center like horns.

At this time, the audience in the audience could see clearly, what the fuck is this is to play more with less.

"Fuck, you guys are going to be shameless, three beat one."

"It wasn't your anchor bragging just now, what happened to three beating one?"

Seeing that the opponent wanted to fight more and less, Xia Xing's fans scolded each other's fans again.

At this time, the referee in the ring also frowned, three fighting against one did not conform to the rules of martial arts.

He glanced at Xia Xing and asked, "Mr. Xia, do you have any opinion on the three of them hitting one? You can make your own request."

"Well, I do have something to say." At this moment, Xia Xing took the microphone from the host.

Everyone thought that Xia Xing would come up with rules that would be beneficial to him.

After all, three fight one, if Xia Xing proposes something, such as not being able to do it at the same time, or other conditions, it is understandable.

But Xia Xing paused and said suddenly: "Everyone, I'm going to shoot a movie "I'm Not the God of Medicine" recently. The story of becoming the exclusive agent of generic drugs in India, this movie uses comedy to illuminate the social reality, and builds a tear-jerking story through the law, interests, and life. The plot is wonderful. Be sure to come and watch the movie.”

What the hell, it's an advertisement again, the host can't wait to slap himself twice, why are you so cheap and hand over the microphone to this guy.

(End of this chapter)

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