My martial arts master is too crazy, 3000 million black fans

Chapter 136 Wulin Style is on, I’m here to cause trouble!
After posting the post, Zhao Mo continued to watch the live broadcast.

The camera captures a brontosaurus at close range.

The corners of his eyebrows were bleeding again, and his forehead was a big red.

The bridge of the nose is red and bloodshot.

The two punches were not light.

After the rest time passed, the wound was simply treated. Thunder Dragon once again stood in the ring with Jiangyang Thief.

The next round, the two contestants...no, the two actors continued their performance.

The Brontosaurus was knocked down two more times in a row.

The superb acting skills did not let netizens see any flaws.

Even Teacher Ma couldn't tell, let alone anyone else.

The wonderful thing is that the punches that Brontosaurus received were real. After five punches, the nose and face were bruised and swollen.

This is a real fight, of course you can't tell it's fake.

The only fake thing is that the gangster controlled his strength.

Did not use real strength.

Who knew that the Jiangyang Thief still retained his strength?

It was the Jiangyang Thief himself who told you in the ring, 'I have shown mercy, otherwise, I will blow him up with one punch.' Who would believe it?
Only professional players who have participated in cross-border fighting and fought against gangsters believe it.

Just do they say it?
What good would it do them to speak out, to gain face for the gangsters?They were also beaten by Jiang Yang's thief and lost to Jiang Yang's thief. What reason did they have to give him face?

"Thunder Dragon lasted until the third round. He is a tough guy." Yihu's manager praised Thunder Dragon when he saw that Thunder Dragon was already bruised and swollen.

"The two have a big grudge." Yihu said. Perhaps it was this grudge that made Thunder Dragon feel supported by his heart.

The atmosphere at the scene changed, becoming more tragic.

The number of online netizens in the live broadcast room continued to rise, exceeding 120 million.

The third round begins.

By this time, most netizens already knew the result, and Brontosaurus must have lost.

The only suspense is how long the Thunder Dragon can last.

So, when the third round just started——

One punch.

Netizens were not surprised when the Brontosaurus was knocked down with one punch.

"three"

"two"

"One"

This time, Thunder Dragon didn't stand up.

lost.

The gangster won by KO.

Under the stage, sitting next to Thunder Dragon's manager was a man in his early forties. This was their boss, Mr. Zhao.

Mr. Zhao also came to the scene to observe and observed carefully. Mr. Zhao did not show any disappointment because the Thunder Dragon was defeated.

I am not unhappy because I have to pay 1000 million.

Maybe Mr. Zhao was also infected by the spirit of Thunder Dragon?
This is not true. Mr. Zhao looked at the live broadcast data and found that the vast majority of netizens supported Thunder Dragon.

Although he failed in the ring, Brontosaurus maintained his reputation and regained some fans.

In fighting, there are always winners and losers. Boxing champion Taison has experienced defeats, and losing once is nothing.

As long as there is traffic.

When Thunder Dragon walked out of the ring with the help of several assistants, the audience burst into applause.

Mr. Zhao also applauded.

"Mr. Zhao, I failed and failed to live up to your expectations!" Thunder Dragon apologized.

"Victory and defeat are common things among soldiers. I think you fought well and fought bloody." Mr. Zhao encouraged with a smile, not noticing the difference in Thunder Dragon's expression.

In other words, just because he saw it, Mr. Zhao thought Thunder Dragon was in a bad mood because of his defeat.

It's normal to feel bad after losing.

Jiang Yang won, and he was in a great mood.

Once again, I gained countless negative fans.

The more black fans, the better, they are all points, a fight takes less than 10 minutes, and 200 million points have been harvested.

Also gained 1000 million yuan.

This is not good.

"Hahaha!"

On the ring, Jiang Yang laughed out loud.

"Too much."

"Thunder Dragon has lost, and Jiang Yang will still laugh at him."

"It's just adding insult to injury."

The anti-fans at the scene made another wave of complaints. They also didn’t bring any eggs, otherwise they would have thrown them in.

Misunderstanding.

Jiang Yang was happy for himself, but he didn't laugh at Thunder Dragon.

Misunderstanding worth mentioning, does not matter.

After a while, in the general manager's office, Jiangyang team members opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate the victory.

"Everyone has worked hard these days, so give out red envelopes."

"Boss, do you want to give out red envelopes?"

"Yes, red envelopes."

When Jiang Yang said there was a red envelope, several people in the team were happy.

"Master, do I have a red envelope?" Bai Xiaoni asked with a smile.

"Yes, of course, you are also an important member of our team."

"Thank you Master!"

Bai Xiaoni was happy. It didn't matter whether the red envelope was red envelope or not. What was important was to share the joy together.

"It's been a while since everyone came to Jianghai City, but you haven't had a good stroll around. I'll give you a few days off to visit various scenic spots. You haven't been to the Bund or the Huangpu River yet." Jiang Yang continued to speak, "Get some rest. Finally, next week our goal is Monk Yihu.”

It's time to fight the monk Yihu.

Nearly three months have passed since the first live broadcast of the challenge to the monk Yihu on the county town street.

It’s finally time to face off against the monk Yihu.

After defeating the monk Yihu, Jiang Yang planned to visit Kimchi Country and Neon Country.

"Boss, take a few days off and I'll go back to my hometown." Gao Meng said.

"I'm also going back to my hometown." Li Lei answered.

The two of them got married and wanted to go home to see their wives and children.

Li Lei is already checking air tickets.

"I'll treat you to dinner tonight," Xia Weiwei said.

"Okay!"

"It would be great if you have a late night snack, thank you Sister Weiwei."

While they were talking, several people got up and went to have supper.

Time to enter July.

In the morning, the workers' gymnasium on Chunhui Road was full of people.

The square was crowded with people.

This afternoon, "Wulin Style" officially started broadcasting.

There are still four or five hours before the broadcast starts, and many people have already come.

"Old fellows, I'm Mao Dan. I'm outside the martial arts show. Today, I will take you to experience the charm of martial arts and combat sports."

"Dear friends, I am Xiaohongmei. There are many people in the square. Wulinfeng will record at two o'clock in the afternoon. There will be a red carpet then."

"Family, I have arrived at Wulin Feng."...

You can see internet celebrities live streaming everywhere.

What has attracted the most attention, or has become a sight in the past week, is the live broadcast of Gang Yang Dao.

Today the gangster is here again, not with herringbone cards, but with me in person.

He was the area with the largest number of people surrounding the square.

"It's so shameless to admire Master." Bai Xiaoni spoke, she was live broadcasting.

The master is different from a week ago. He won the cross-border fighting championship, and his fight with Thunder Dragon set a record of 120 million views. What do these data show?
It shows that Master is no longer that young man from a small town.

No longer a nobody.

The master's popularity is now comparable to that of the monks Yihu and Master Ma.

One of the most dazzling Internet celebrities in the fighting circle.

By the way, I must mention the number one master in Hunan Province.

With so many auras attached to him, the master continued to come to the square and broadcast live broadcasts to provoke the monk Yihu.

It's unreasonable to even touch the porcelain warrior Yihu.

This kind of behavior is usually only done by small characters like Pi Dapao. Thunder Dragon was embarrassed. When he wanted to fight the master most, he didn't even mention finding the hotel where the master was staying. He wanted to challenge the master during the live broadcast.

All I can say is that Master is awesome.

She doesn't care about the eyes of the world at all. The master's cultivation is as unfathomable as kung fu. Bai Xiaoni feels that she still has a lot to learn from her master.

"Warrior Monk Yihu: Brother, don't leave me alone all the time to pluck out all my hair."

"It's been two weeks. I've been coming every day. Even if people don't come, even the herringbone signs will come. I'm really convinced."

"One thing is that Jiangyang Thief always treats the monk Yihu like his first love. [picking nose]"

"Come and see the fool."

"If you have the strength, just go to the martial arts arena and fight. Why are you doing this live broadcast?"

“At first glance, it looks like it’s just taking advantage of the traffic.”

"It's shameless to gain traffic, but Internet celebrities seem to be generally shameless."

……

More than [-] netizens in the live broadcast room were despising him.

I despise Jiangyang thieves and still waste traffic.

Despise it.

The more you despise me, the more points I get.

The two levels behind the golden bell require 5000 million and hundreds of millions of points respectively.

If you don’t take advantage of the popularity, where will the points come from?

Who works as hard as me?

The King of Kings Club.

Xia Weiwei had a video chat with several shareholders in the office.

There are three shareholders, two ladies and one gentle man with glasses in his early thirties.

The only man is Xia Weiwei's brother Xia Ming.

"Weiwei, are you crazy? You have an annual salary of tens of millions and 10% of the shares just to hire an Internet celebrity. I know the gangster you are talking about. This is just an Internet celebrity. Look at it." Xia Ming was scolding his sister. Out of the mobile phone display.

The live broadcast was playing on the mobile phone. It was Jiang Yang's live broadcast outside Wulin Feng.

"Did you see that such an internet celebrity who is using Monk Yihu's traffic has such real abilities? How can he be the general martial arts consultant of our club? What do you think?"

"Just now you said he was the number one master in Hunan Province. Sister, do you want to laugh your brother to death? Are you joking with your brother?"

Xia Ming complained for a while.

My sister convened a video conference with several shareholders and actually said that she would offer an annual salary of [-] million and [-]% of the shares to hire an Internet celebrity to join the club. She also boasted about being the number one player in Hunan Province and being invincible across the country. This is pure nonsense.

Xia Ming was also surprised. His sister had always been stable. Speaking of it, his brother was a little afraid of her. He listened to her on many things. This time he disagreed and had to say it.

"Brother, I'm not joking with you. You can't joke at a shareholders' meeting. I have decided on this matter after careful consideration." Xia Weiwei replied with a smile.

She is the major shareholder, so she can really make decisions.

"You, you..." Xia Ming was speechless.

This sister is still smiling.

"Brother, I told you that you don't believe it. It's very simple. When you return to China, you and Mr. Jiang will meet once and get to know each other."

"Okay, I want to take a look at what you said." Xia Ming is in Seoul and will return to China in a few days.

"That's it. I'll wait until you come back and see me in person."

End of the meeting.

Xia Weiwei tidied up and just walked out of the office when a female assistant handed her several audience tickets for Wulin Feng.

After taking the ticket, Xia Weiwei left the club and went to the Wulin Feng recording site to join Boss Jiang and others.

It's afternoon.

A [-]-meter red carpet was laid out at the Workers' Gymnasium, and martial arts-style combatants and special guests invited to watch the show, including celebrities and Internet celebrities, entered the venue one after another.

One kilometer away, a commercial car provided by the sponsor of the column group was driving towards the stadium, with the monk Yihu sitting in the car.

"Brother Yihu, Jiangyang Bandit is broadcasting live." It was the assistant who spoke.

"He is still live broadcasting on the red carpet?" Yihu asked.

"No, he has already entered." The assistant said, "He bought a ticket and entered the show studio." The assistant took a look at Yihu's cell phone.

It can be seen that Jiang Yang entered the studio hall. By chance, Jiang Yang waved to the live broadcast camera, "Family members, I am already at the Wulin Feng show. You can't hide from Monk Yihu this time. I will wait for you." Going directly to the ring..."

"This guy really dares to go into the ring?" the assistant asked uncertainly.

"Not surprising." Yihu replied.

Gangster has always wanted to fight him. It is possible to go to the show studio or even go to the ring.

"If he goes into the ring, do you really want to fight him?" the manager said.

"decide as things go."

"I think this fight between you two is indispensable. You see, there is a comment from a netizen that is very appropriate." The manager said with a smile.

"What comment?"

"This netizen said that the gangster has become a serious problem for the monk Yihu. Haha, although it is funny, it also shows that the gangster will always haunt us." The agent said.

The implication is that it is impossible not to fight.

On this point, when the Jiang Yang Thief first appeared on the Wulin Feng live broadcast, the monk Yihu knew in his heart that sooner or later there would be a fight between him and the Jiang Yang Thief.

"Just fight, boss, are you still afraid of him?" the driving assistant said.

Another assistant said, "The Jiangyang Thief is very worthless. Thunder Dragon has been looking for him to fight. He offered 1000 million. Boss, let's repay him with his own treatment. We also make a condition. The Jiangyang Thief doesn't want to If you want to fight, come up with 2000 million."

"That's right, ask him to come up with 2000 million."

While talking, the gymnasium arrived in front.

When the monk Yihu appeared, Jiang Yang in the studio knew it.

"Family, the monk Yihu is walking on the red carpet and finally appears. I know you have been waiting to see me fight Yihu for a long time. Are there any netizens who have watched me since my first live broadcast?"

"Have."

"It really does happen. Then you should know that I have been waiting for this day for a long time. Just wait and see."

The next step is to wait.

At 13:50, the studio hall was already packed. The program staff reminded everyone to mute their mobile phones and hurry up when going to the bathroom. The recording of the program would begin immediately.

"Family, the fun is about to begin." Jiang Yang whispered to the live camera.

There are about 20 people in Jiang Yang's live broadcast room, all waiting for Jiang Yang to challenge the monk Yihu.

Will the monk Yihu accept the challenge? Will he fight in the martial arts arena?

After a while, the host came out.

After introducing the competition rules of the martial arts show, and when he was about to announce the official start of the show and invite the first two contestants to take the stage, an accident happened.

It was not an accident. Jiang Yang had been waiting for this moment for a long time. He stood up. Next to him were Gao Meng, Li Lei, his apprentice Bai Xiaoni, Xia Weiwei, and six other fighters brought by the club as temporary bodyguards. A total of 11 people stood up together. .

At the same time, two banners were pulled up, clearly reading: "Martial arts style, so weak!"

"Monk Yihu, you dare to fight!"

(End of this chapter)