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Chapter 79 Three ribs broken! A fractured sternum nearly cost Qian Bao his life! [Seeking monthly votes]

"Props?"

"This doesn't look fake."

"His pained expression didn't seem fake..."

"All I can say is that this actor's acting skills are truly superb!"

After a brief controversy, the onlookers exclaimed that they hadn't had enough and demanded an encore.

Sister Zheng didn't mince words. With a delicate expression, she exclaimed, "As you all can see, in this sweltering heat, our actors are tied to the table and can't move. It's incredibly tough for them! Moreover, this performance is a very dangerous project. Please, everyone, generously give us your donations and support us!"

"In one minute, we will perform the chest-breaking boulder act again for everyone!"

After he finished speaking, the restless onlookers immediately began to enthusiastically give him tips, and soon a large number of banknotes of different denominations appeared on the ground.

Sister Zheng secretly gloated: "So what if he's a nobody? He's just putting aside his idol image and busking on the street. It's not like anyone can't do that!"

"I'm more popular than you, and I earn more money than you!"

As she lifted a stone slab toward Wu Qian, Wu Qian, whose mouth was full of blood, looked terrified and struggled frantically with all his might, shaking his head in protest.

"You're overacting a bit." Sister Zheng said with a look of disdain, "Can't you see how much money we've made? You better behave yourself, or if you take a few more hits, we'll have made more money than those nobodies today!"

Wu Qian struggled violently, desperately protesting!

In a short moment, he had already cursed Sister Zheng's ancestors for eighteen generations in his mind.

A few more hits?!

That hammer blow just now almost broke my ribcage. If it had been hit a few more times with that kind of force, he might have made the money, but he wouldn't have lived to spend it!

Snapped!Snapped!
Sister Zheng didn't expect Wu Qian to be so uncooperative, so she slapped him twice across the back, making a clear sound.

"Can you behave yourself? It doesn't hurt!" Sister Zheng placed the heavy stone slab on Wu Qian's chest, her tone reproachful: "Even Nazha, a girl, wasn't as dramatic as you back then."

Overwhelmed by fear and humiliation, Wu Qian's bloodshot eyes nearly popped out of their sockets, but his mouth was tightly gagged, rendering him speechless. As he watched Sister Zheng turn to leave, his eyes welled up with tears, and two streams of clear tears slowly flowed down his cheeks!

"You're crying now?"

Sister Zheng sniffed the air with her small nose, then suddenly looked at Wu Qian with a strange expression: "You wet your pants again?!"

"No way, I used to think highly of you, and this little thing scared you to death. Are you even a man?" Sister Zheng looked at you with disdain: "Coward!"

"Damn it, let me speak! Let me speak!" Wu Qian was going crazy. His blood pressure soared that his face turned purple, and even his neck turned red.

Ignoring Wu Qian, Sister Zheng turned around and began to appeal to the audience to give more rewards to support him.

A moment later, Sister Zheng swayed her hips and carried the sledgehammer to Wu Qian's side.

Practice makes perfect, and her little face was full of excitement.

Especially seeing Wu Qian's terrified eyes, clearly unable to move, yet struggling violently as if facing something extremely frightening, Sister Zheng felt a strange sense of pleasure.

Man, the more you resist, the more excited I get!

So, the slender and thin Sister Zheng excitedly interacted with the audience: "Some people said that I, a girl, am too weak, and others said that they didn't see it clearly before. So this time, in order to make it clearer and more intuitive for everyone, I will hold the hammer higher!"

Immediately, Sister Zheng straightened up, puffed out her prominent chest, and then swayed as she raised the heavy sledgehammer above her head.

"It's falling from such a distance, now we can see it clearly, right?"

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Higher! Lift him up even higher!"

Upon hearing this, Sister Zheng simply held the sledgehammer behind her head. Because her slender arms didn't have much strength, the sledgehammer began to sway from side to side.

The crowd erupted in chaotic shouts: "Bend over again, that way you'll exert even more force!"

Sister Zheng simply thrust her chest upwards and bent her waist into a C-shape!
In this way, the hammer accelerates over a greater distance, and the force with which it finally hits the stone slab is naturally greater!

Upon seeing this, Wu Qian burst into tears, unable to stop. He no longer cared about being afraid and struggled desperately. The bandages and ropes binding his hands, feet, and body even left large bloody marks on his body!
Seeing that Sister Zheng was about to make a move, Wu Qian shook his head like a rattle drum, letting out muffled groans, his eyes bloodshot, and his pupils wide open!
'No!!!'

He screamed in despair.

If I had to describe despair in one image, it would be this very moment.

After adjusting the hammer's position, Sister Zheng immediately began to gather her strength!

'No, no, no—' Wu Qian screamed inwardly, but unfortunately, Sister Zheng couldn't hear him, couldn't understand what he meant, and didn't even know that the hammer would hurt when it hit.

Seeing Wu Qian's desperate and frantic expression, Sister Zheng immediately thought of her damned ex-boyfriend who was a nobody. She decided to vent her anger on Wu Qian as if he were a nobody. So, Sister Zheng tensed up, swung the hammer with all her might, and her delicate, gentle face, which was just a second ago, was now contorted with rage as she smashed the hammer down!

As he watched the dark iron block descend from top to bottom, Wu Qian's pupils contracted sharply.

His mind went blank; he didn't even have time to struggle...

Boom! ! !
The fire hammer fell heavily, striking him squarely in the chest.

The stone slab shattered in all directions, and the enormous impact caused the hammer to slide down the broken slab and land directly on his chest. With a 'crack', the four slender legs of the already somewhat old wooden table suddenly broke off, and Wu Qian, who was lying on it, fell to the ground along with the hammer!
This sudden turn of events startled Sister Zheng, who was "executing" the punishment. She dropped the hammer and ran away in a panic.

Wu Qian's eyes widened. Although he didn't know what it felt like to be hit by a cannonball, at this moment he felt as if a steel cannonball that wouldn't explode had hit his chest...

The sound of him and the table falling to the ground masked other unusual noises, but Wu Qian, who was being tortured, heard a crisp 'crack'!
That's the sound of ribs cracking!

"Pfft!!!" Wu Qian, who had suffered a chest injury, coughed up a mouthful of blood. Even though his mouth was covered by bandages, blood was still gushing out.

"oh!!"

"Wodefa!!"

"The table collapsed!!"

"He's spitting blood again!"

"Are you sure nothing will happen?!"

The crowd erupted in uproar.

【? ? ? 】

This table is so fragile, I hope Qianbao won't get hurt from falling.

[It should be fine. The table itself isn't high, and Qianbao is tied to the tabletop. Even if it falls, the tabletop will absorb the impact, so it's very safe!]

[With tears streaming down their faces and blood gushing out, this whole "treasure-moving drama" is going too far!]

To be honest, Qianbao's feedback was incredibly realistic; it felt like he'd actually been hit by a hammer.

[Where has he been taking acting classes lately? His acting is so amazing, he could totally play the male lead in a web series.]

[A bumbling idiot will never learn this in their lifetime!]

[Those two are the real experts at breaking rocks on their chests! Just in terms of the sheer visual impact, the Qian-Zheng duo blows Hu Zha out of the water!]

Those watching the spectacle were all surprised.

Seeing the mess on the ground, Sister Zheng cautiously approached. Noticing Wu Qian's exaggerated expression, she immediately became suspicious: "How many blood packs did you actually consume? This amount of bleeding seems a bit too fake..."

'So fake...'

His head was buzzing, and Wu Qian was in so much pain that he didn't even have the strength to curse. His neck was crooked, his face was contorted, and he was whimpering in pain, with blood gushing from his mouth.

In a daze, he seemed to see his great-grandmother waving at him…

The table was broken, and even though the onlookers were clamoring for her to do it again, Sister Zheng decided to untie Wu Qian first before making any further arrangements.

She had just untied the rope binding Wu Qian when Wu Qian, who was already on the verge of death, suddenly found strength from somewhere and violently kicked her to the ground with a double kick of Nine Heavens Thunder!
Sister Zheng was stunned: "What are you doing?"

Wu Qian's eyes flashed with a fierce light as he frantically crawled forward, then kicked off with all his might!
"You bastard, I swallowed my pride and performed this ridiculously low-class chest-breaking stunt to help you make money, and instead of being grateful, you dare to hit me?!"

Sister Zheng was incredulous. The thought of her, a goddess of the Chinese entertainment industry, being brutally beaten by a man in the street brought tears to her eyes.

"Hit you?! I'll kill you!!" Wu Qian roared inwardly, unable to speak, his eyes filled with hatred.

Perhaps because his previous struggles had worked, Wu Qian, whose adrenaline was surging, immediately broke free of the bandages binding his feet. Ignoring the bloodstains on his ankles, he endured the pain in his chest and rushed forward, gushing blood, to deliver a vicious kick and stomp to Sister Zheng!

Sister Zheng screamed in agony, and little pearls streamed down her face! She had never suffered such humiliation in her life!
Even those obscure celebrities didn't lay a finger on her!

asshole! ! !

An angry Sister Zheng struggled to her feet and grabbed Wu Qian's arm, biting it with all her might!
Wu Qian screamed in pain and then turned his deadly attack on Sister Zheng!

Sister Zheng bit a large amount of blood from Wu Qian's arm. Seeing that the other party was mentally unstable and was actually beating her, a weak female star, to death in the street, she was immediately frightened and ran to the side with tears streaming down her face. Fortunately, at this moment, Brother Chao and his group squeezed in when they saw that things were not right. She immediately felt like she had found a savior and quickly hid behind Brother Chao.

Sister Zheng broke down emotionally, her voice trembling:
"He's a madman! He's a madman! Wu Qian has gone mad! He's going to beat me up!"

Li Xin, Tang Yixin, BaBy Dilraba and other female stars stared angrily at Wu Qian, who was covered in blood. Although he looked very disheveled, Sister Zheng had explained to everyone that it was a blood pack, so the women naturally didn't think anything else.

He's supposed to be a top idol, yet he publicly assaulted a female celebrity. This is a complete violation of everyone's bottom line!
[Has Qianbao gone mad?!]

[He really wanted to beat Sister Zheng to death, kicking her in the stomach, he's insane!]

[I never imagined Wu Qian had violent tendencies!]

This kind of man is terrifying!

[A burnt coffee is the right thing to do!]

[Suddenly I understand why Huka and Wu Qian are always at odds. This guy looks decent enough, but he inexplicably beats up girls. Anyone who's his girlfriend is practically a victim of domestic violence!]

【terrible! 】

Seeing Wu Qian lose control of his emotions, Deng Chao and Hei Niu quickly shielded the beaten Zheng Jie behind them. Deng Chao comforted her, "Qian'er, calm down, let's talk this out!"

"Exactly, why did you hit him!" BaBy shouted in condemnation.

Da Hei Niu angrily accused: "No matter how wronged you are, hitting a girl so hard in public is really too much! If something happens to her after you kicked her in the stomach, your life is over!"

"My stomach hurts so much right now! Really, I feel like his true nature has been revealed. This person has irritability... he's mentally ill!" When Sister Zheng saw someone supporting her, her eyes immediately welled up with tears. As she recounted her experience, she burst into sobs, trembling and crying loudly.

Reba and the others witnessed Wu Qian's brutality firsthand, and they all sympathetically hugged Sister Zheng and whispered words of comfort.

Faced with the accusations of the crowd and the angry gazes of the female guests, Wu Qian somehow managed to break free of the bandages binding his hands!

Upon seeing Sister Zheng, her face streaked with tears and her expression weak, accusing him in the crowd, the delirious Wu Qian locked his gaze on her with murderous intent and charged forward menacingly!
Deng Chao and the others quickly stopped him. Everyone felt that Wu Qian had lost his mind and was not thinking straight.

At this moment, the onlookers were also a little confused. They had thought it might be a performance by the two, but now that they saw a group of celebrities coming over to stop them, they realized that it might be a live broadcast accident. So they all took out their phones to film and watch the drama unfold.

Wu Qian was ultimately thin and weak, and his injuries were quite severe. Big Black Bull alone pinned him to the ground, rendering him unable to move. Then, the young man's neck tilted to the side, and he fainted on the spot!

The bandage wrapped around his mouth at the back of his head was still gushing blood!

Deng Chao asked incredulously, "Can't you smell blood?"

"I can smell it!"

"Could it be..."

Everyone recalled Wu Qian's sudden loss of control, and the earlier blow from Sister Zheng that smashed both him and the table, and all wore expressions of disbelief.

Chao Ge frantically tore off the bandages and saw that Wu Qian's mouth was full of blood, with large amounts of it overflowing from his stomach. Everyone immediately realized that the situation was dire.

Seeing that the person was unconscious, everyone was at a loss.

Wang Baoqiang quickly placed his hand on Wu Qian's chest and felt around for a moment, then his expression changed drastically: "Holy crap!"

"Call an ambulance!"

Seeing Baoqiang's strong reaction, everyone turned to look: "What's going on?"

Wang Baoqiang learned martial arts at Shaolin Temple from a young age and later collaborated with many kung fu stars, so he naturally knows how to read bones.

"He has four broken ribs, and his sternum is split in the middle. The violent activity he just did widened the fracture. Moreover, the blow to that spot compressed the blood vessels and organs near his heart, causing severe internal injuries. If surgery isn't arranged immediately, he might not survive!"

Deng Chao: "???"

Chen Chichi: "??!"

The female guests: "?!?!"

Everyone was stunned.

They're on an outdoor variety show, and although the lesser-known guest is usually a bit crazy, it's mostly just for fun. Ironically, these two troublesome guests almost got each other eliminated!
【Fuck! 】

I'm fucking dumbfounded!

[Move the treasure—!!!]

【My Qianbao, you bastard Zheng Jie, you must be using this performance as an excuse to get revenge on me, Qianbao, to help your old flame!】

I think I understand why Qianbao looked so desperate earlier...

He wasn't acting; he was genuinely terrified!

[This is ridiculous! They tied him to a table, bound his hands and feet, gagged him, and all his struggles were in vain. He could only watch helplessly as the hammer smashed into his chest, breaking his ribs and sternum...]

[The Living Yama!!]

[Sister Zheng's performance of breaking a boulder on her chest isn't just a performance; in ancient times, she'd be a Minister of Justice!]

[Qian Baodu's life is hanging by a thread, and you bunch of scoundrels are still here gloating? Don't you have any conscience?!]

[Wait a minute, the same hammer, the same process, why is it that Nazha, who is so thin, is fine, but Qianbao's bones are broken? This doesn't make sense, does it?]

[Aren't we supposed to believe in science? Ribs and sternum are fractured, is that even scientifically possible?!]

The principle of breaking a boulder on the chest is to distribute the force of the hammer with the stone slab. Theoretically, the heavier the stone, the better. These two thought the stone was too heavy to move, so the boss recommended a heavy one, but they didn't take it and chose a small one. Moreover, when Huka was smashing it, the hammer didn't even reach the top of his head. The force was just right to break the stone slab and to stop the force in time so as not to hurt Naza below.

The stone slab that Sister Zheng was using was already brittle, and she was afraid that it wouldn't be as good as Qianbao's, so for the second blow, she directly raised the hammer behind her head to increase the distance of the fall. As everyone knows, the longer the acceleration process, the greater the force...

【hiss……】

On another note, I think Qianbao went too easy on Sister Zheng just now... What do you all think?

[Everyone who just slandered my Qianbao account, apologize!]

I'm sorry, Qianbao!

【…】

The comments section immediately erupted in excitement.

Brother Chao hurriedly contacted an ambulance.

Director Lu Hao, who was monitoring the situation backstage, was also stunned; the development of events had completely exceeded their expectations!

Hei Niu, Wang Baoqiang, and Chen Chichi followed Wang Baoqiang's instructions and laid Wu Qianping on the ground. They dared not make any movement and gently patted Wu Qianping's face near her ear, trying to wake her up.

As for other rescue efforts?

None of them were professionals, so they naturally dared not act rashly, lest they worsen the condition.

Dilraba, Li Xin, Meng Ziyi and the other girls all looked at Sister Zheng.

"You almost smashed him!" Reba exclaimed in disbelief.

Sister Zheng looked bewildered: "I didn't know it would turn out like this... The methods should have been the same..."

"And even if my bones are broken, so what? That's no excuse for him to punch and kick a girl like me, is it? Putting all that aside, how can I, a female celebrity, face my colleagues and fans after such an embarrassing incident? How can I ever face anyone again?"

Sister Zheng's accusation, her face full of grievance:
"In short, I must hold him accountable. I won't rest until he has at least ten million for the damage to his reputation, emotional distress, medical expenses, and lost wages!"

Girls: "..."

Those who had previously sympathized with Sister Zheng, upon hearing this outrageous statement and then looking at Wu Qian, who was now on the verge of death and showing no signs of waking, suddenly felt, for some reason, that the other party hadn't hit her hard enough...

Just then, Wu Qian groggily opened his eyes and heard Sister Zheng loudly accusing him. He was instantly furious and spat out a mouthful of blood: "Damn it, do you know how desperate I was just now? You fucking tied my hands and feet and covered my mouth, I suspect you're openly murdering me!"

"Help me up, I'm going to kill this beast!"

(End of this chapter)