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Chapter 333 My hair is not messed up

Actually, we don’t want to either.

The hundreds of Japanese martial arts masters who rushed towards Xiao Zhang were filled with reluctance, but what could they do?

If they rush up and get beaten, they will only get injured and lose face at most. They won't die during the live broadcast, but if they don't rush up and get beaten, they will be killed by people sent by Fire Cloud Evil God tonight.

If Xiao Zhang is the martial arts myth of Xiangjiang, and he is the same in Xiangjiang, then Huoyun Evil God is the underground Dekang of Japan, why not the underground emperor?

This is a matter of life and death.

In the martial arts performance hall of Duan Shui Shui's headquarters, the cameraman screamed and stepped back, but the camera in his hand was very stable. But there were too many people. When everyone was sitting around Xiao Zhang, the camera lens could still clearly capture Xiao Zhang's figure. However, when these people all stood up and rushed towards Xiao Zhang's At this time, Xiao Zhang's figure was very tightly blocked.

Because these people are not standing on the ground to surround Xiao Zhang. If that were the case, the camera would still be able to capture Xiao Zhang based on their average body height. But the problem is that these Japanese martial arts masters are fighting. In the past, jumping up and down is not enough to describe it, everyone was scrambling to get ahead.

Why?

The cameraman was very puzzled. He couldn't understand why these people surrounded Xiao Zhang in such a way, even if they came up one by one, or ten or ten, or more than a hundred people together. Under these circumstances, how many people can actually hit Xiao Zhang?

It makes no sense.

Just as puzzled as the cameraman were the dumbfounded viewers in front of the TV. They didn't understand why such a change had taken place. Did it really take more than a hundred people to beat one person?

In normal people's understanding, this can definitely be won, because the people who attacked Xiao Zhang were not more than a hundred ordinary people, but martial arts masters with a certain reputation in Japan. Each of them can fight one against ten. One is worth a hundred.

But does this really count as winning?

I don't know how many angry curses rang out in Xiangjiang. The millions of viewers watching the show completely ignored how Xiao Zhang provoked others just now. They just saw the Japanese martial arts masters swarming towards Xiao Zhang so shamelessly. I couldn't help but want to rush over to help.

But the distance between Xiangjiang and Japan is a bit too far. Not to mention that they can't rush through. Even if they do rush through, these ordinary people are no match for martial arts masters, so they can only curse. Although he didn't believe that Xiao Zhang could defeat more than a hundred martial arts masters, he had different expectations.

They hope Xiao Zhang wins.

The live broadcast camera was slightly shaken, but it had little impact on the live broadcast itself. With more than a hundred people crowded together, the audience could not actually see anything.

Whether it was the audience hoping that Xiao Zhang would win or the audience wondering why this happened, they suddenly saw several figures flying up in the center of the crowd.

fly?

No, it didn't fly, it was knocked away.

Because these figures flew straight into the ceiling, and then hit other people cleanly.

Was he beaten away by Xiao Zhang?

There is no doubt about the answer to this question, and there is more evidence. One figure after another flies up from the center of the crowded crowd, or hits the ceiling and falls to the ground, or flies out of the crowd diagonally. .

The live broadcast screen suddenly shook at a distance, because a person flew towards the cameraman. When the cameraman subconsciously stepped back to avoid it, the camera lens also tilted downward to focus on this person.

Pfft.

The staff member who stood next to the cameraman and held up the sound recording equipment clearly captured the sound of vomiting blood.

In the live broadcast, this Japanese martial arts master who flew out from the crowd was none other than Lin Guobin, the senior master of Japanese karate Duan Shuiliu who challenged Xiao Zhang. He fell in front of the camera and vomited out a pool of blood. His face was extremely pale. He struggled to get up but couldn't. His hands on the ground softened and he fell down again.

The audience who saw this scene felt deeply powerless.

"So...so...so strong."

Lin Guobin lay on the ground with a painful expression, pointed at the center of the crowd with his hand, made a painful sound with a difficult expression, then made another puff, vomited blood again and fell into coma.

The vomiting of blood is real and the coma is fake, but the audience doesn't know this.

The cameraman saw that Lin Guobin was motionless after being unconscious. After suddenly waking up, he raised the camera on his shoulder again and focused on the center of the crowd. In such a short period of time, there were already more than a dozen people surrounding the more than 100 people who had gathered. A master of Japanese martial arts lying on the ground.

They either vomited blood and then passed out like Lin Guobin, or they struggled to get up but their legs weakened and fell again, and then continued to struggle to get up, showing a kind of tenacious spirit and an unyielding fighting spirit. .

But perhaps due to experience, the cameraman suddenly had a feeling that the performance of these Japanese martial arts masters at this moment was a bit deliberate, as if they deliberately fell into a position that the camera lens could capture, and then when they were caught He did all these things when the camera was focused.

Just like those professional actors, the camera is full of sense.

It was such a strange feeling, but the cameraman didn't pay too much attention. He captured the behavior of these defeated people after they fell, and once again focused the camera on the center of the crowd.

More than 20 people had flown out before and after, and the center of the martial arts hall still felt like a huge crowd, but Xiao Zhang's figure gradually became clearer.

Because one figure after another is still flying out, each one seems to have been beaten out by Xiao Zhang, and these Japanese martial arts masters who were beaten out have all lost their fighting power, and none of them can be beaten out by Xiao Zhang. After being knocked away, he pounced on Xiao Zhang again and started fighting.

This person is truly terrifying.

The cameraman didn't have time to calculate how many people had flown out. He no longer focused the camera lens on those Japanese martial arts masters who had lost their fighting ability. He just kept the camera lens as stable as possible while looking for Xiao Zhang's figure and the battle. of grace.

As a result, these Japanese martial arts masters who were beaten away later lost their mental will to show their tenacity and unyieldingness in front of the camera. After discovering this, they also did not continue to fight, but began to regret pretending to be dead.

Why didn't he rush in front just now? If he had rushed in front, his inability to fight would have been broadcast to thousands of households. Although it was embarrassing, Huoyun Evil God could see it.

As long as Fire Cloud Evil God sees it, they will be fine.

In fact, no one cares about their psychological activities or whether they still have fighting ability, because as time passes little by little, I don’t know how long it has passed. It may only be a few minutes, or it may be more than ten or twenty minutes. time, or more.

Xiao Zhang finally appeared in the lens of the live broadcast camera and on the TV screens of thousands of households.

Everyone's attention was attracted to him, including Huoyun Evil God and Michiko.

Then countless exclamations rang out, and the audience was shocked to find that Xiao Zhang's clothes were not damaged at all. Wearing a Chinese tunic suit and black soft-soled leather shoes, he looked no different from when he first came to this martial arts arena.

The flat hair style looks dull under normal circumstances, but at this time, Xiao Zhang's head is a little intoxicating. His handsome and resolute face is calm, like a sculpture of a meditator. Such a gentle and wise man Man, actually engaged in a battle with one against a hundred?

As the number of Japanese martial arts masters around Xiao Zhang became smaller and smaller, the crowds gathered no longer densely, and his fighting appearance finally appeared in the sight of all viewers.

It seems... simple?

A punch and a kick, an elbow and a knee, leaning sideways and shoulder-to-shoulder, and a backhand swing.

The movements were simple, clean and clear. No matter how many people attacked him at the same time, none of them could land on him. The speed did not look fast in the camera, but they were able to attack him before being hit. Opponents all around.

Whether it is fists, kicks, elbows or knees, even if it seems to be a light and random movement, as long as it hits the opponent, the opponent will fly up and be smashed around, completely losing combat effectiveness.

Maybe they really lost their combat effectiveness. After all, judging from the distance these Japanese martial arts masters flew, those seemingly simple fists and kicks must contain majestic power.

It's not like these Japanese martial arts masters are cooperating with Xiao Zhang in acting, right?

They are martial arts masters, not actors, so they shouldn't turn a blind eye to Xiao Zhang's provocative performance.

Tens of millions of viewers in front of millions of TV sets were silent, watching the pictures on the screen silently, opening their mouths and forgetting to close them, and their wide eyes unblinking, as if they were afraid of missing every moment. One frame after another, it’s like I can’t believe what I’m seeing.

One after another, the martial arts masters who had opened schools in Japan to recruit disciples all fell down beside Xiao Zhang, and no one could get up.

From flying upwards and hitting the ceiling, flying diagonally away from the center of the battle, to being hit in the front by Xiao Zhang's punches and kicks, the farthest one even hit a person more than fifty meters away from the center of the martial arts hall. on the wall.

The lens carried by the cameraman finally moved and followed the figure to the wall, so all the audience saw the Japanese martial arts master hanging on the wall like a painting.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that he finally landed, vomiting blood and struggling but unable to get up. His face was as golden as paper and his eyes were looking at the center of the martial arts hall in fear.

So the camera turned again, allowing the audience to see the centerpiece of the martial arts arena.

Xiao Zhang was the only one standing there. More than a hundred Japanese martial arts masters had all fallen. What made everyone silent was that Xiao Zhang was not only unscathed, but even his hair was not messed up.

This may be the reason why Xiao Zhang used the Ghost Slayer Sword to shave his head flat when he came to Japan. Otherwise, no matter how hard he tried, his hair style would definitely be messy.

it's over?

The live broadcast screen is a little shaky because the cameraman's hands are shaking due to excitement or fear, but the shaking hands of the staff responsible for sound collection will not affect the sound collection work.

So when the audience looked at Xiao Zhang in the shaking camera, they felt as if the aura around Xiao Zhang was shaking the world, and they clearly heard Xiao Zhang's voice.

"Japanese martial arts? Haha... it's a complete mess."

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