Huayu: Don't force me to be a master

The atmosphere below the ring was completely ignited.

Qian Lang stood on the stage, dressed in a black outfit, sunlight falling on his shoulders, making him look like a character straight out of a martial arts novel.

The third challenger jumped up; he was a Sanda (Chinese kickboxing) practitioner who introduced himself as Zhou Qiang, and said he had won a prize in the province.

He was more cautious than the previous two, circling around the money wave for half a turn before tentatively launching two low sweeps.

Qian Lang didn't move, but simply stepped aside slightly to let him pass.

Zhou Qiang thought he had a chance, so he took a step forward and threw a series of punches. Then he was sent flying.

No one saw how Qian Lang made his move. There was a muffled thud, and Zhou Qiang was sent flying backward, hitting the ropes at the edge of the ring. He bounced back, knelt on the ground, clutching his stomach, his face flushed red.

"Next."

Qian Lang's voice wasn't loud, but everyone in the room could hear it clearly.

the fourth.

the fifth.

sixth.

More and more people came up, some practicing Muay Thai, some practicing Taekwondo, and some dressed in monks' robes claiming to be lay disciples of Shaolin.

But none of them could withstand a single move from Qian Lang.

The Muay Thai fighter had just raised his knee when Qian Lang's fist was already at his chest. With a light tap, the man staggered back five or six steps and fell off the ring.

The Taekwondo athlete fared even worse. Before he could even execute a beautiful 360-degree spinning kick, Qian Lang delivered a simple front kick to his groin, sending him flying sideways and crashing into a table on the sidelines.

The audience went crazy.

"Holy crap! Is this a movie shoot?"

"Screw you, did you even see the wire?"

"Is Bajiquan really that powerful? I want to learn it!"

The crowd was ablaze with flashes of light.

The reporters practically wanted to shove their cameras right in Qian Lang's face.

Those tourists who originally came just to watch the spectacle now had their eyes light up.

Especially women.

There were a few young girls in the front row who had originally just come with their boyfriends to watch the excitement, but now their eyes were fixed on Qian Lang on the stage, and they couldn't even hear what their boyfriends were saying.

"Oh my god, he's so handsome."

"Did you see that move just now? One punch sent him flying!"

"That kind of man..."

The rest of the sentence was left unsaid, but the meaning was already quite clear.

Chen Hao sat in the guest seat with a smile on his lips, his eyes never leaving Qian Lang.

Several actresses from the film crew were sitting next to her. They had been chatting about lipsticks and bags, but now they were all silent and staring at the stage.

Liu Tao unscrewed the bottle of mineral water and took a sip, glancing at Jiang Xin out of the corner of his eye.

Jiang Xin sat there, her fingers gripping the hem of her skirt so tightly that her knuckles turned white.

Her eyes followed Qian Lang's figure, and seeing his calm and composed demeanor on stage, she couldn't describe the feeling in her heart.

Liu Yifei was incredibly excited, grabbing her mother's arm and shaking it back and forth.

"Mom! Mom! Look how amazing he is!"

Liu Xiaoli simply smiled faintly.

But deep down, I know perfectly well that these days, what's the use of being good at fighting?

Zhang Jizhong stood by the ring, grinning from ear to ear.

Several investors were standing next to him, all asking the young man where he came from and whether he had signed with a company.

"Director Zhang, you have to introduce us to this guy!"

"Yeah, with that look and those skills, it's a shame he's not in action movies!"

Zhang Jizhong waved his hand and laughed it off.

He didn't have the guts to make decisions for Qian Lang.

Just then, a commotion suddenly broke out in the crowd.

"Make way, make way!"

A man in a white martial arts uniform pushed through the crowd and jumped directly onto the ring.

He was probably in his thirties, not very tall but very strong, with a black belt around his waist and wooden clogs on his feet. He came up and put his hands together and bowed.

"My name is Chen Guodong, and I practice karate."

His Chinese was a bit stiff, with a strange accent.

"I studied Goju-ryu in Japan for several years, and today I would like to ask Mr. Qian for guidance."

The audience immediately began to murmur amongst themselves.

"karate?"

"Japanese?"

"No, I'm Chinese. I studied in Japan."

Qian Lang glanced at him.

This person has a very stable posture, with his feet neither too far to the sides and his hands hanging naturally at his sides. He looks like someone who is skilled in martial arts.

But Qian Lang had already seen his jump just now; it was all just for show.

"please."

Chen Guodong got into a fighting stance, his hands in front of him and his feet moving like a boxer.

He jumped around on the stage, his movements were indeed flashy, swaying left and right, and suddenly he took a step forward and threw a straight punch.

Qian Lang stepped aside to let him pass.

Chen Guodong turned around and delivered a spinning back kick, the wind whistling through the air.

Someone in the audience gasped in surprise.

If that kick landed properly, an ordinary person would faint on the spot.

But Qian Lang didn't even try to dodge.

He simply took half a step back.

Just half a step.

Chen Guodong's foot grazed past his nose, missing its target.

Chen Guodong landed, and before he could change his move, Qian Lang's foot was already there.

A simple, straightforward front kick landed directly on Chen Guodong's lower abdomen.

Chen Guodong flew backward, arcing through the air before crashing heavily outside the ring, kicking up a cloud of dust.

The entire room fell silent for another second.

Then a deafening cheer erupted.

"good!"

"So cool!"

"Money Wave! Money Wave! Money Wave!"

"What karate? It's just Tang Shou!"

Anyway, things are all very chaotic right now, with all sorts of things being said.

Chen Guodong, however, lay on the ground, clutching his stomach, unable to get up for a long time.

Several people wearing the same martial arts uniform ran over to help him, but he waved them off and struggled to his feet, looking very unwell.

He looked at Qian Lang on the stage, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but in the end he said nothing and limped away.

Qian Lang frowned slightly as he looked at him.

Because he saw a hint of hatred in the man's eyes.

However, I didn't pay much attention to it.

The tournament continued, but there were significantly fewer challengers afterward.

Those who were initially eager to try, seeing the fate of those ahead of them, began to weigh their own capabilities.

A few occasionally came up, but they were all quickly sent down by Qian Lang.

As the sun began to set, the first day of the tournament came to an end.

As soon as Qian Lang stepped off the stage, he was surrounded by a group of people.

Reporters held microphones up to his mouth, young girls held notebooks asking for autographs, and several agents from unknown companies handed him business cards.

Chen Hao pushed through the crowd and took Qian Lang's arm.

"Make way, make way, our Qianlang is tired and needs to go home to rest."

This surprised Qian Lang for a moment.

When did he become a member of the Chen family?

However, he was happy to go, so he followed Chen Hao to the rest area at the back.

As for the reporters, just leave them to Zhang Dahuzi.

Of course, besides Chen Hao, there were other members of the crew present, and Chen Hao even greeted Jiang Xin.

"Jiang Xin, come here! What are you standing there for? This is your boyfriend."

Chen Hao said irritably.

Qian Lang smiled faintly after hearing this.

The news of his breakup with Jiang Xin hadn't spread yet, so Chen Hao's current actions weren't wrong.

To his surprise, Jiang Xin actually came.

And that look in her eyes... well, it just gave off a pitiful vibe.

Qian Lang smiled at her, then unconsciously looked at Liu Tao.

Liu Tao remained calm, as if everything was none of her business.

But~~

Just then.

"Ha, you little rogue, this heroine would like to exchange a few blows with you!"

Liu Yifei playfully blocked Qian Lang's path.

"Sissi, stop fooling around!"

Liu Xiaoli quickly pulled her back.

Qian Lang glanced at Liu Xiaoli and continued walking forward, ignoring the female knight-errant Liu.

After staying at the Great Buddha Temple for a while, Zhang Jizhong invited him to have a good meal, saying that he wanted to replenish his strength.

Qian Lang did not refuse.

The two foxes, one big and one small, chatted idly for a long time.

When he returned to the hotel, he saw Jiang Xin waiting for him at the hotel entrance.

When he saw Jiang Xin, Old Zhang smiled in a lewd manner.

"Xiao Qian, be careful to conserve your energy tonight."

Zhang Jizhong patted Qian Lang on the shoulder and then led his men back to the hotel first.

Qian Lang remained calm.

He could roughly guess why Jiang Xin was looking for him.

He sensed it this afternoon; Jiang Xin wanted to get back together with him.

However, he seemed somewhat disheartened.

Being in love feels good; sometimes it makes you feel sweet inside.

However, it's not quite suitable for him.

It's not suitable right now, at least not.

He can't possibly give up everyone else for a girl now; wouldn't that be a waste of his rebirth?

That reborn person didn't live a flashy life!

"Shall we take a walk?"

Qian Lang said to Jiang Xin.

"Um!"

Jiang Xin nodded at him.

The two then walked towards the park not far from the hotel.

They remained silent the whole way until they reached a secluded spot in the park, where Jiang Xin suddenly hugged him from behind.

"Qian Lang, let's not break up, okay?"

Jiang Xin said with a hint of sadness.

Qian Lang listened, but sighed inwardly.

Just as he had thought.

"and then?"

Qian Lang didn't answer directly, but instead asked a question in return.

"Then, we won't break up. We'll stay together forever."

Jiang Xin spoke with a touch of emotion.

The arms holding Qian Lang tightened even more, as if trying to merge into Qian Lang's body.

Qian Lang remained unmoved and spoke calmly.

"You're going to be an actor in the future, right?"

"Um!"

Jiang Xin answered softly.

Qian Lang asked a different question.

"Okay, if Zhang Yimou has a movie with an investment of over 100 million, he can give you the female lead, but on the condition that you spend a week with him. Are you willing to accept?"

"I want to hear what's on your mind!"

After Qian Lang finished speaking, the entire park seemed to fall silent.

Behind him, Jiang Xin's mouth was slightly open, as if she wanted to say something, but it seemed as if something was blocking her throat.

Her silence, however, made Qian Lang laugh.

However, her smile seemed a bit forced.

A passionate and intense love affair is indeed something to yearn for.

However, a love affair destined to end will be avoided by countless people like the plague.

When it comes to matters of the heart, it always hurts both the person making the relationship and the person being hurt.

"Jiang Xin, we're both adults. Love is a luxury in the entertainment industry!"

As Qian Lang spoke, he gently pried open Jiang Xin's hands that were holding him.

He had feelings for Jiang Xin; otherwise, he could have eaten her first and thought about it later.

Because of feelings, I don't want to lie.

Because in deceiving Jiang Xin, he was also deceiving himself.

Rather than letting this relationship end in mutual destruction, it's better to break up completely now.

Qian Lang turned around, faced Jiang Xin, smiled, and spoke.

"Jiang Xin, I've been very happy these past few days, thank you!"

Jiang Xin listened, then hesitated, as if she wanted to say something but stopped herself.

But Qian Lang's words just now left her speechless.

Zhang Yimou... 100 million... big screen...

After Qian Lang finished speaking, he didn't look at Jiang Xin again, but slowly walked past her and left.

A night breeze blew by, making the trees in the park rustle.

Jiang Xin stood motionless in the park for a long time, as if she had been frozen in place!

Qian Lang was also in a bad mood.

As he walked, he kept thinking about whether he should ask Liu Tao out.

As soon as I got near the hotel, I saw Liu Yifei standing at the hotel entrance.

A thought suddenly crossed my mind!

If that question had been asked of Liu Yifei...

As soon as the thought crossed his mind, he walked over.

"Liu Yifei, are you waiting here for your husband to come home?"

Liu Yifei was originally carrying him on her back.

Upon hearing this, she immediately turned around. Her eyes lit up when she saw Qian Lang, but then she remembered what Qian Lang had just said, and her face suddenly turned red.

Waiting for my husband to come home?

Has the money flowed back now?

this,,,,

No, Liu Yifei immediately realized that Qian Lang was teasing her.

Then she pouted her little mouth!

"Tch... I'm waiting for your mom!"

Liu Yifei said dismissively.

At that moment, Qian Lang saw Liu Xiaoli walking out of the hotel lobby.

Qian Lang scratched his head.

I actually felt a little embarrassed.

Then he spoke to Liu Yifei.

"Liu Yifei, you're still young, we're not a good match!"

Liu Yifei was stunned when she heard this!

Then she saw Liu Xiaoli come out, and her face turned bright red instantly.

Qian Lang burst into laughter.

However, that question is no longer appropriate to ask.

"What are you laughing at!"

Liu Yifei blushed and kicked Qian Lang.

Qian Lang dodged it in a flash, then stopped talking to her and walked towards Liu Xiaoli.

After exchanging a few pleasantries with Liu Xiaoli, I went back to my room!

Liu Yifei's interruption halfway through actually improved his mood, so he gave up on his plan to meet Liu Tao.

After washing and getting ready, I prepared to go to bed.

I had just turned off the lights when I heard a knock on the door.

Qian Lang didn't think much of it. At this time, the only person who came to see him was Liu Tao, so he opened the door without turning on the light.

But it was Jiang Xin standing at the door.

The girl had tear tracks in her eyes, but her gaze was resolute.

"What's wrong?"

Qian Lang looked at Jiang Xin at the door and asked her a question.

Jiang Xin didn't say anything, but walked straight in and closed the door.

"Qian Lang, I don't want to regret this!"

As she spoke, a soft body snuggled into Qian Lang's arms.

this,,,,

Qian Lang was a little surprised.

However, with a beautiful woman in my arms right now, thinking about anything else would be too much of a mood killer.

Besides, if the girl isn't afraid, it's really unreasonable for him to be afraid.

Without saying a word, Qian Lang picked Jiang Xin up by the waist and quickly walked towards the small 2-meter bed!

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One night of passion!

Qian Lang felt a sense of helplessness.

Jiang Xin seems to have changed.

She left at 3 a.m., informing Qian Lang before she left that the two had officially broken up.

At the same time, she also threw 200 yuan at Qian Lang!

Qian Lang looked at the 200 yuan on the bed...

Whom do you look down on?

Is he only worth 200 yuan?