Chapter 1012 This Is a Propaganda Bunker

"Hurry up and save people." The people on Will's side were stunned for a while before they reacted, and rushed up to rescue Will. No wonder they were in a daze. This is really unbelievable. A person with three limbs is a prosthetic, and he knocked Will out. How is this possible? Such a result had never been thought of before.

"Win, Tian Dazhu won?" Ji Xiaoting was stunned and couldn't believe it.

"And to win so easily, his strength is not at the same level at all. Tian Dazhu is obviously inexperienced, and he was a little flustered at first. If not, I'm afraid he will kill that Will in an instant." Wu Long exclaimed.

"That metal prosthesis is amazing." Huo Feiyun's eyes lit up. He never imagined that one day, he would envy other people's prosthetic limbs when he was able-bodied.

"The level of Taijiquan is also very high. It's hard to believe that I only learned it for two or three days." Cai Wufeng said.

"I didn't expect our dad to be so powerful." The young men and women were still confused.

"A Jing, how on earth did you do it?" Huo Hongyang asked. Everyone turned to look at Su Jing. They knew Su Jingniu for a long time, but it was still difficult to accept all this. Su Jing just smiled and didn't answer.

The audience is still talking, digesting this unacceptable fact.

"It's all a dream, right?"

"It's almost like watching a sci-fi movie."

"You said that Tian Dazhu is good at martial arts, or is it that metal prosthesis is good."

"Of course, the metal prosthesis is very powerful. His intact leg just now seems to be weak in speed, reaction, and strength. It doesn't work at all, it's like a burden."

"I just got close and heard that Tian Dazhu didn't seem to have studied martial arts since he was a child. He only learned from Su Jing for two or three days recently. Three days ago, he could only sit in a wheelchair."

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Tian Dazhu calmly descended into the ring and nodded to Su Jing, indicating that he had completed the task. He took the towel handed over by his daughter, wiped the sweat from his face, and naturally used the pair of metal prosthetic limbs, which moved freely and naturally like his own arms. Every move made the audience's attention. Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting and the others couldn't help but step forward to take a closer look, and reached out to touch, like curious babies.

"Let's go." Su Jing led the team away. When they were about to walk out of the door, Will woke up. He stared blankly at Tian Dazhu's back, at the thin body and the metal prosthetic limb. Looking back, I remembered what had just happened. He couldn't take it, couldn't take it, struggled to get up, shouted, "Stop."

However, due to the injury and the shortness of breath, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, causing his head to become dizzy, and he almost fainted again. The coach, agent and doctor quickly held him down and persuaded him to forget it. Although they were not reconciled, they saw the scene just now, and they knew that if they tried again, the result would still be the same, or even worse. The opponent's strength was too much stronger. Even a handicapped person can't compare, how can he challenge the entire Chinese traditional martial arts field. If Cai Wufeng, Huo Feiyun and even Su Jing were on the court, would they still be alive? They all sighed in their hearts that the country of China is really terrible. Even a disabled person is so good. It seems that they should not come to this swagger in the future.

Many spectators ran out and followed them all the way. Many passers-by saw Su Jing and Tian Dazhu, and couldn't help but stop to watch. Tian Dazhu's appearance was really eye-catching. Needless to say, the reporters had just filmed the video, but they were still not satisfied. They chased after and filmed non-stop until Su Jing and Tian Dazhu got into the car and left.

Journalists quickly edited the news and released the news, which quickly attracted widespread attention.

"The result of the game is out, and I don't know who won."

"That Tian Dazhu was brought by Su Jing. It should be our traditional martial arts who won."

"I think it's better not to be too arrogant when the results don't come out. That Will is by no means a fuel-efficient lamp."

"Wait, what's the situation, I read it right, Tian Dazhu is actually a disabled person, how can this win?"

"I'll go, this prosthesis is too flexible, too cool."

"Win, Tian Dazhu actually won and killed the opponent in seconds. This is just blinding my eyes."

"This is the best prosthetic limb I've ever seen."

"Su Jing is here to promote the newly developed prosthetic limb. I have seen various publicity conferences, but this is the first time I have seen this form. I can only say that this promotion is really a bunker."

"I said before that he suddenly engaged in scientific research and was half-hearted. He must not be able to make a name for himself. Who would have thought that he would suddenly create such an awesome prosthesis. This is really going to heaven."

Originally, the theme of this competition was the contest between Chinese traditional martial arts and American martial arts. Now Chinese traditional martial arts has won, but everyone's focus is no longer here, and it has completely shifted to prosthetics. The news and videos quickly spread on the Internet, Moments, forums, Weibo and other places, causing a huge sensation. When netizens watched it for the first time, they were all dumbfounded.

"Young Master Huo, it's not good." The gentle young man was calling Huo Yunshu, his voice full of anxiety.

"What's wrong?" Huo Yunshu asked.

"The prosthesis developed by Su Jing has begun to publicize."

"Why didn't I hear the news of the publicity conference, how about his prosthetic limb?"

"He didn't hold a press conference, or rather chose a very bold and alternative propaganda press conference. There was an American martial arts master who challenged traditional Chinese martial arts, and Su Jing led people to fight. You should have heard the news. Su Jing led It was a thin middle-aged man with three prosthetic limbs, and he won."

"..." Huo Yunshu on the opposite side lost his voice.

"Wang Dong, I'm afraid the promotion of neuroprosthetics will be ahead of schedule." Zheng Nan, the head office of Chaokong Group, walked into the office quickly and said to Wang Zhuo, who was working.

"Why did it suddenly come earlier, what did A Jing say?" Wang Zhuo was stunned.

"If he didn't say it, he said it, you can see it yourself." Zheng Nan's face was a little strange, and he opened the news video to Wang Zhuo. It's just dreadful, and it's just A Jing. Even I'm excited to see such a thing happen. But why didn't you tell me earlier, this shock is about to have a heart attack."

"You have to ask Su Dong about this. He didn't tell me in advance. It may have been decided on a whim." Zheng Nan laughed.

"No matter what, hurry up and hype it up." Wang Zhuo said, once the news came out, it was enough to make a splash without hyping it up, but taking the opportunity to hype it up again could further expand the momentum.

Researchers in the United States, Switzerland, Italy and other countries who study prosthetic limbs have long been very concerned about every move of the Chronospace Group's neuroprosthetics, so they soon heard the news. After watching the video, they were all dumbfounded.

I wish everyone a healthy Dragon Boat Festival, sorry for the late update, it is rare to have a Dragon Boat Festival, please understand. I will make up for it today. In addition to this one, there are three more.