Hong Kong Variety Show: My Undercover Career

Yi Feng and the others soon arrived in Shinjuku, and the group was not in a hurry after getting off the car, and slowly walked towards the nearby bar.

I don't know if it's because of the continuous fire fight in the past few days, there are not many people on the street, and from time to time you can see a group of people in black with a grim look.

I looked for several bars in a row, all of which were renovated, and finally I had no choice but to find a random izakaya to eat.

After casually dealing with a few bites, just as they were eating, there were several small-scale firefights.

Seeing this situation, everyone returned to the hotel, and they could only say that it was not the right time for them to go, or wait for the Red Flame Group to completely gain a foothold and visit again.

Yi Feng lay on the bed and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The prince in the original book lost to Martin, but now the prince has won beautifully, allowing the Xiangjiang team to advance smoothly.

As long as the next game is stable, it should not be a problem to reach the final.

However, although the Xiangjiang team has locked in the promotion list, Yi Feng still wants to go on stage to fight in the third game and personally try the means of this group of fighting strongmen.

Time passed slowly, and this day also ushered in Yi Feng's competition.

Although Yi Feng was nervous in his heart, he looked calm on the surface.

With the host's shouting, Yi Feng also strode to the ring, and the obvious change in the venue at this moment was that the boos that despised the Xiangjiang team became less.

His opponent is John from Canada, because Yifeng often lives in seclusion.

This John simply did not have the opportunity to set up the same set as the original.

Even so, at this time, John greeted Yi Feng warmly, shouting in his mouth that the second friendship was the first in the competition.

Yi Feng also looked like he had never seen the world, and enthusiastically shouted along with him.

With the referee's order, Yi Feng, who was still enthusiastic just now, instantly rushed out like a dragon out of the sea.

Before John could react, the top of his elbow hit directly. John spat out blood and flew out.

John rubbed his chest for a while before standing up, looking at Yi Feng, who had a concerned face, he only felt that something was blocked in his chest.

After the referee confirmed that John could continue the game, the game continued with a wave of his hand.

This time, John took the initiative to attack, and his heavy fists rained down on Yi Feng.

Yi Feng unhurriedly used the Taiji Yun hand to constantly defuse John's attack, and sometimes used small grappling or Baguazhang to counterattack.

On the surface, it seems that John has the upper hand, but the martial arts masters watching the battle know that John is almost crazy on the verge of defeat.

After fighting for a while, Yi Feng felt that it was almost the same, and there was no point in fighting again, this John was strong, but it was still not enough.

Yi Feng's figure shook, and in an instant he disappeared in front of John, and just when he was confused, suddenly a chill came from behind him, and he subconsciously threw his fist back.

This was in the middle, Yi Feng grabbed his arm, and three strokes and five divided by two to remove the joint.

Before the referee could react, Yi Feng made a quick move, and by the time the referee reacted, John's limbs had been destroyed.

In this case, John must not be able to compete, Yi Feng successfully won the competition, with a record of three victories, advanced to the round of sixteen!

This battle also let the world know Yi Feng's terrifying strength, and he can solve the top international experts in one round, and he has not wasted any strength.

After watching the match, Xiangjiang's Confused Boy was completely excited, it turned out that they not only had the prince, the king of fighting, but also Yi Feng, a super master.

For a time, Yi Feng's reputation in Xiangjiang was sky-high, and even among the many people who spoke in Hongxing, he was second only to Chen Haonan, and of course, there was a prince.

Nowadays, countless confused boys want to worship under Yi Feng's door, and the streets of Jordan have attracted countless young confused boys.

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Yi Feng returned to the dressing room after checking his body, and everyone looked at Yi Feng's eyes like a monster, his growth rate was too fast.

When he first debuted, Yi Feng's strength was not said to be a steady win, but the chance of winning definitely accounted for the majority.

But now I am afraid that except for the prince, no one dares to say that he can win Yi Feng.

"I lean, I lean, Ah Feng, how do you practice!" Da Fei grabbed Yi Feng with a big grin, but he couldn't help but ask.

Yi Feng grinned and said very smelly: "It's just casual practice, maybe this is a genius."

Everyone glanced at Yi Feng, and surrounding Yi Feng was a ravage, but in their hearts, they recognized the genius's statement.

"Buckle, buckle, buckle."

There was a knock on the door, and everyone stopped fighting, a little strange who it would be.

Da Fei opened the door and saw Zeng Baisong of the Dragon Kingdom team standing at the door.

"Eh, is Yi Feng there?" Zeng Baisong asked in Cantonese, which was not very proficient.

Although Yi Feng was a little curious about why Zeng Baisong was looking for himself, he still walked over and asked in Mandarin, "Is there something wrong?"

Zeng Baisong was visibly relieved to hear Mandarin, and looked around the dressing room: "Can you talk about that alone?" I have some personal questions I would like to ask you. Although

Chen Haonan and the others wanted to stop it, Yi Feng nodded, and they couldn't say anything.

The reason why Yi Feng nodded was because he did not feel Zeng Baisong's malice.

He has a very peculiar feeling, the stronger his strength, the more clearly he can feel whether he is malicious to him, which is very mysterious.

Yi Feng followed Zeng Baisong to a no-man's corner.

At this time, Zeng Baisong, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around and asked excitedly: "Who did you learn Tai Chi from!" Do you know where he is now?

Yi Feng looked at Zeng Baisong with a puzzled look and did not answer.

"I was on your tai chi and saw the shadow of a senior who was kind to me.

Although I don't know what the senior's name is, I have been trying to look for him since then, but I can't find him. Zeng

Baisong also realized that his emotions were a little agitated at this time, and hurriedly explained.

Yi Feng knew in his heart, it seems that this Zeng Baisong was also trained by Chen Xiaowu's father

, but Uncle Chen did not tell Zeng Baisong's name at the beginning, and he was not good at drawing snakes.

"I don't know where my seniors have gone now, and I also got guidance by accident." Yi Feng shook his head and said.

Zeng Baisong was a little disappointed, but quickly adjusted: "As long as the seniors are still alive, there will always be a time to meet."

Yi Feng nodded irrefutably: "Is there anything else?"

"Thanks, you took a trip." Zeng Baisong shook his head, thought about it and suddenly whispered: "Do you know a person surnamed Cao in the hinterland?"

Yi Feng's pupils shrank slightly, and he knew in his heart that what Zeng Baisong said might be Cao Si, but he still shook his head: "I don't know, I'll leave first if it's okay."

"Then it's strange, why did Big Brother Cao specifically mention him today." Zeng Baisong looked at Yi Feng's departing back and muttered softly.

And this sentence also fell into Yi Feng's ears, and the alarm bell in his heart was loud...