Chapter 339 It Seems Very Powerful!

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"The entertainment program at the film festival is the star fight competition?" Zhou Qingfeng looked at the provocative Korean star Park Dae-jung with monster eyes. This guy was staring at Zhou Qingfeng with an arrogant expression, and kept beckoning him to stand up.

Lu Wen said to the camera with a wry smile, "In order to increase the fun of this film festival, we decided to temporarily add a Chinese and Korean celebrity fighting match."

This kind of thing is really unheard of at a film festival, but... the atmosphere at the scene is very lively! The common people like this kind of fresh and exciting thing too much, especially the Korean side, even if tens of millions of people watched the game through various methods in an instant. Countless people are rooting for their idols.

Park Dazhong was in charge of challenging Zhou Qingfeng, "I want to prove to everyone in the world that South Korea's Taekwondo is the strongest in the world. I don't allow anyone to insult our Korean national culture. Either you admit that your words are careless, Or come and get beaten by me!"

The Koreans who participated in the film festival actually gave Park Dae-jung a taekwondo jersey and gloves every minute, and even prepared him a black belt that symbolizes his identity and strength. After showing off, the guy headed to the locker room to change.

After Lu Wen finished speaking in front of the camera, she walked up to Zhou Qingfeng carefully, clenched her fists and said in a low voice, "Come on!"

Zhou Qingfeng lay on the sofa, curled his lips and said, "You guys prepared so quickly, did I promise to play?"

Lu Wen's face froze immediately, and she asked hastily, "You just said that Taekwondo is full of punches and embroidered legs, don't you mean that you want to fight?"

"But I'm just talking about embroidering fists and legs."

"Hiss..., why didn't you say it earlier? I promised it for you. What should we do now? I know that celebrities often find doubles when they make movies, but you really don't know how to fight? Or we can find a way to end this competition, such as Let’s talk about it in a few days.”

Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: I can only kill, but I'm really not very good at fighting. He saw that the hostess' face was getting worse and worse, so he put on a weak expression and said, "Actually, it's not that difficult to beat that guy, but I don't have the motivation to play such boring games, what should I do? "

Lu Wen's mind is a little confused now, she has already thought of the broadcast accident, the whole country scolded, her reputation was ruined, her life was shamed, and she will never be able to lift her head. Hearing Zhou Qingfeng talking about not being motivated to play a boring game, she said eagerly: "What do you need to be motivated?"

"I think a kiss from a beautiful woman can fill me with fighting spirit." Zhou Qingfeng smiled shyly.

Lu Wen's expression turned cold immediately,

Originally, she was concerned and sat on the sofa with Zhou Qingfeng, with the headsets off, talking in a low voice. But when Zhou Qingfeng's request was mentioned, she suddenly stood up with a stern face, and said displeasedly: "It's already this time, and you still play rascal with me, don't you think it's too much?"

Ah..., is this too much?

Zhou Qingfeng didn't expect that Lu Wen was chatting and laughing with him before, but now he opened the distance in the blink of an eye. And at this moment, Park Dae-jung, who had changed into his jersey, appeared.

No, no, no... Park Dae-jung didn't appear, the referee appeared first. It was the famous domestic literary and art director who was kicked in the face by Zhou Qingfeng. This guy actually volunteered to be the referee.

"Victor Hugo, you can go to the backstage to change your clothes. The Koreans have prepared suitable competition uniforms, boxing gloves and braces for you. If necessary, you can also wear a protective headgear. And I will guarantee this competition Do it fairly." The director spoke in a tone of 'I take care of you, you should be grateful'.

But Zhou Qingfeng didn't pay any attention to which big director, he just looked at the hostess Lu Wen who walked to the corner of the live broadcast room with a pretty face, and seemed to be indebted for not accepting her kind concern. So he lazily stood up, took off his suit jacket, unbuttoned the first button of his shirt, and grabbed a boxing glove.

The big director and referee asked in surprise: "You don't change your clothes, and you only use one glove?"

"If I couldn't beat that idiot with one hand, I would have died eight hundred times already." Zhou Qingfeng only put on one glove, and stood on the sidelines waiting for his opponent to come up.

When the audience saw Zhou Qingfeng being so sloppy, they were worried for a while.

"Does this person understand the game? He has no preparation at all, just put on a boxing glove and go on stage?"

"This is too nonsense! If he loses, he won't lose face alone, but we all Chinese people will lose face."

"At this time, we must go all out! Anyway, change clothes, how can you fight with people in trousers and shirts?"

Amidst the discussions, Lu Wen, who was standing in the corner, was also very anxious, thinking to herself: Could it be that she didn't agree to his request, so he just smashed the pot and waited to be beaten? This person is an international star, how can he do this? I'm still a girl, how could I give him a kiss in public?

On the other side, Park Dae-jung, who had been dragging on for a long time, finally came out. This guy kept gesticulating his fists, walked nimbly on his feet, and entered the stage with a fierce and murderous look. After he came on the field, he surrounded the field with a look of contempt for the world.

As a referee, the big director actually provides commentary services, "This big star Park Dae-jung from South Korea is unusual. He is not only a well-known actor in South Korea, but also a boxer in South Korea's lightweight taekwondo competition. Champion of the match. With eleven victories by thumping his opponent, his power is unquestionable."

After the great director had finished speaking, the champion was still posing. He flicked his jersey to reveal the strong muscles of his upper body, and greeted the cheers of the Korean support team with a majestic posture.

Because the time dragged on for too long, the big director had to add words: "Because this is the champion of Korean taekwondo, this... is more elegant. Next, we will adopt a five-round three-win system. Look at this The champion will win the innings."

After walking around the field for more than a minute, Park Dazhong was not finished yet. He continued to hug and encourage the assistants around him, and accepted everyone's blessings. And then he..., still didn't play.

Park Dae-jung began to warm up on the spot, playing forward kicks, side kicks, side kicks, hook kicks, back kicks, single-leg kicks, and double-leg kicks with the assistance of his assistants. His two legs kept flying up like butterflies wearing flowers, and he scurry across the arena with the whistling sound of the wind.

This battle was quite scary. The Korean support team applauded and applauded, while the Chinese audience were dumbfounded.

"This Korean guy is amazing!"

"No wonder he dared to stand up and challenge."

"Then what about our star? Can it survive a round?"

Lu Wen saw that Zhou Qingfeng was still indifferent and lazy, and even moved a chair to sit on the sidelines in a daze. She finally couldn't bear it any longer, and hurried over again, knelt down and said in a low voice, "Hey! Can you cheer up? The opponent is very powerful!"

"Is this level still considered strong? I can beat him a hundred times." Zhou Qingfeng thought to himself: I'm better than him if I catch someone casually under my hands! But Katerina, the butcher, those perverts in Minsk, even Rom, who is not good at force, can beat him, "Believe it or not, I knocked him out with one punch."

Lu Wen frowned and was dubious. She looked at the lazy Zhou Qingfeng, and then at the majestic Park Dazhong. She made up her mind and said, "If you can knock him down with one punch, I promise to date you."

After speaking, Lu Wen ran away like a happy deer. (To be continued.) Mobile phone users please browse and read for a better reading experience.