Chapter 798 Live Broadcast

"Su Jing is here."

"Brother Jing is finally here."

When Su Jing got out of the car, he was seen, and there was a burst of cheers from the crowd. Except for the reporters at the door, most of the others were Su Jing's fans. They were naturally excited to see Su Jing, and some female fans even screamed. Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, and Cai Wufeng came forward to greet them, and their expressions were also a little excited. Chinese martial arts versus Japanese karate is even more exciting for those who practice martial arts.

"Senior brother, Master didn't come, ask us to cheer you on." Ji Xiaoting said.

"Hehe, thank you." Su Jing smiled.

"Brother Jing, let's cheer you on too." A rough voice sounded.

Su Jing turned his head to look, and couldn't help but be stunned. I saw Wu Long and a group of younger brothers from the martial arts hall. They were wearing training clothes, and a group of people was very eye-catching. Su Jing nodded and said, "Wulong, you are here too. Let's take a serious look later."

"Okay Brother Jing." Wu Long's eyes lit up. Ever since he was kicked out by Su Jing, Wu Long wanted to worship Su Jing as his teacher, but Su Jing thought about his various black histories and didn't teach him a trick. half. In the past six months, Wu Long has restrained a lot, did not do anything that committed crimes, and kept his own feet, so Su Jing planned to give him a chance to mention a little.

"Here you are Su, don't stand outside. Hurry up and get on the ring." At this moment, an awkward mandarin sounded at the entrance of the gym. And out, Ou Qingsong was among them.

"As you wish." Su Jing didn't say more and stepped forward.

A group of people waited and entered the gym. The reporter and a small number of spectators squeezed in, but they were also stopped at the door. Most of the spectators were outside the door and could only stand on tiptoe to look inside.

However, Ou Qingsong was looking at the door, as if he was waiting for someone. When he saw an Audi listening not far away, his eyes lit up and he ran up quickly. The windows were opened, revealing a fair and delicate face.

"Yan'er, you are finally here, the game is about to start." Ou Qingsong smiled.

"You called me here to see this?" Wang Yan glanced at the door of the gymnasium crowded with people.

"Hey, let's go in and watch a good show." Ou Qingsong's idea was very simple. He felt that the reason why Wang Yan could not let go of Su Jing was mainly because he saw that Su Jing was so beautiful now, and also played "Shan Na Fang" Hua" and "Tian Rui Ling Yun Song" are pretending to be affectionate songs. If Wang Yan sees Su Jing being beaten like a dead dog, that tall image will naturally collapse.

"If you challenge Su Jing yourself, then I don't object, but what kind of skill is it to find such a Japanese? No matter what kind of grievance I have with Su Jing, I will support us Chinese in this matter, not Stand on the Japanese side." Wang Yan said coldly.

Ou Qingsong was stunned on the spot, his face was blue and then white. Although Wang Yan didn't have a good face towards him in the past, at least he would give him some face, but the words just now showed a clear disgust. It was difficult for him to accept it, and he tried his best to keep his demeanor and said, "It's not that I asked Kimurai to challenge Su Jing, but because Su Jing robbed our business, and Kimurai was so angry that he accidentally said angry words, even Chinese martial arts. Take it, in my opinion, they are personal grievances and have nothing to do with national honor and disgrace."

"Go and see for yourself, I won't go in." After Wang Yan finished speaking, she closed the car window.

Ou Qingsong's face was very ugly, but at this time the discussion was about to start. He really wanted to see Su Jing being beaten to the ground, so he couldn't control it so much.

"Su Jing competes with the Japanese, you support Su Jing, then if Su Jing competes with Ou Qingsong, who do you support?" In the passenger seat, an intellectual woman in a black dress asked with a smile. If Su Jing was here, she would definitely recognize that this is Wang Yan's best friend Mu Ting in college. After graduating from university, Su Jing only saw her once, when she was in the first recording of China's Good Chef. In the competition of the chefs of Wang's restaurant, Wang Yan went to watch the competition, and Mu Ting accompanied him.

"No one supports it, it's none of my business." Wang Yan said.

"Haha." Mu Ting glanced at Wang Yan, noncommittal, and said, "In other words, Su Jing's girlfriend is really getting more and more beautiful, and I don't know if it's because of love or because of beauty. Shi Qing uses it, it must be You can't buy the supreme beauty powder on the market. If you didn't break up with Su Jing, I should be able to get a hang of it and ask for a bottle or two. I couldn't see it before, Su Jing would become such a good man. "

"What are you talking about now?" Wang Yan rolled her eyes.

"Okay, let's not talk anymore, Su Jing is live streaming the game, let's not go in, let's watch it here, I don't know if Su Jing can win." Mu Ting smiled, took out her mobile phone, and clicked on a live broadcast Net, the picture is the match between Su Jing and Kimurai, they are already in the ring.

"If you don't concentrate on the game, why don't you have a live broadcast?" Wang Yan muttered and glanced at Mu Ting's phone. After hesitating for a while, she couldn't help but lean forward and watch together.

Inside the gym, Shi Qing was facing the ring with her mobile phone, and she logged in with Su Jing's account. On the ring, Su Jing smiled at the camera and said, "Good morning everyone, let's take advantage of the process of discussing with this Kimurai and explain a boxing technique to everyone. If you are interested, you can follow along and learn this boxing technique in the future. It's called Bull Demon Power Fist."

His casual look made Kimurai look gloomy on the opposite side, and the other gym members were also angry.

Ji Xiaoting, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Wu Long and the others were dumbfounded. Please be more serious. Your opponent is an 8th dan black belt master, so why don't you explain your boxing skills while you are learning from each other?

Shi Qing stomped her feet in a hurry: "Be careful, don't look at the camera, or I won't shoot."

The audience at the door and in the live broadcast room were also anxious.

"I'll go, Brother Jing, I know you're very good, but don't underestimate the enemy."

"Be serious, Brother Jing, don't capsize in the gutter."

"If you want to teach boxing, it's not too late to go back and teach again."

"Speaking of which, what kind of fist is this Bull Demon Power Fist?"

"It's the first time I've heard of this kind of boxing, but it sounds like it's very powerful."

"Am I the only one who noticed that beautiful female voice?"

"That must be Su Jing's fiancee Shi Qing, a beautiful woman."

"Haha, Brother Jing is so funny, it makes my sister-in-law anxious."

In the lively atmosphere, the referee motioned Kimurai and Su Jing to go forward and salute. Then, waving his hand and ordering the contest to start, Kimurai, who was furious, launched an attack immediately.