"Sir, please follow me to go here."

Like the sudden arrival of the crowd, the young uniformed man said to Yu Bai with a smile, reaching out to one side to lead the way.

Looking with the trend, the route passed through the dark auditorium's heads and walked through the aisle. If it was not expected, it would wind down and reach the dojo in the center of the venue.

After waiting for a while, the staff's smile stiffened a little because the man's footsteps were still not moving. With the focus of the cameras in the audience, the staff also felt a lot of pressure. Some of the audiences around were applauding, while some of the mobile phones took pictures, while the eyes of the lucky man were mostly envious. The competition host smiled affectionately in the echoing microphone radio and said some adjustment words. The senior coach of the "Heavenly Man" Sword Technician next to him was wearing a white sword suit, carrying both hands, and smiling at this side with a friendly and encouraging look.

In such an atmosphere, the man lowered his head and looked at each other with a beautiful female companion beside him. He was probably stunned by surprise and didn't react, which was understandable.

"Sir, the interaction will not last long, so don't be nervous." The staff member said with a kind face again.

This time, the man was not immersed in daze. After seeing the left and right, he nodded to him and followed him out.

***

How exactly did things happen... Time went back three minutes ago.

After a live broadcast, Saki Umekawa retreated, wiped his sweat and looked at the time. There was almost half an hour left. The Kendo Competition gradually came to an end of the second half. She glanced at the program list, and the finale was the one who knew that the eighth-generation teacher was the only one of the remaining masters in the Kendo world, Matsuzhi Qingquan. This is the most important figure in this competition. The attention is still above Kitahara, the "first in the country". At least one-third of the people came for the master... But before that, there seemed to be a small warm-up event.

"Interaction?" Meichuan looked at the special information received by the media in confusion.

"Well, I should have drawn a few viewers on the spot and went up to experience it with famous artists." Panasonic fiddled with the camera, and sighed at the decrease in the number of live broadcasters who were unable to save the powerless live broadcast, saying, "But the process is really very false. The genre masters disdain to play with ordinary people. It seems that they are asking the coach of the Sword Technician Museum to be professional and must be professional... In fact, they are recruiting students to advertise."

"That's it." Meichuan knew it. Panasonic's sleek tone was a little owed, but the truth was right.

The previous group of contestants and props had gone down, and the dojo became clean and refreshing again. The host came up, the music changed, and in the light atmosphere, he really told the almost-exact words from Panasonic.

"...I believe many viewers are looking forward to the next surprise easter egg. This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to experience the vastness of kendo at the close distance... In short, let's invite Yamaguchi Sang with the 'Heavenly Man' sword skill..."

"Hello, everyone on site..."

"Yamaguchi San, I heard that the Tianren Sword Skill professor is the famous 'Kehara Ichidao', but this is the case..."

"This, I'm here today, I'm going to be honest..."

On the stage, the host and the coach who pulled out his muscles like a bodybuilding champion performed a scheduled draft. The audience's "hey" cooperation responded. After talking about the rules, the coach even joked, "There is a bonus if you win, it's really", "It's hard to say that you will compete with the first in the country"...

Saki Umekawa stretched down, "Then let's continue to start, the audience is mobilized."

Panasonic set up a machine and picked up the microphone. On the background of Meichuan, who happened to say on the stage, "...This is for the development of the spirit of kendo culture."

"Then the first lucky audience is..."

The draw began, and the audience finally stopped in the flash of lighters and deliberate extension.

"That's this person! Please stand up!"

Panasonic skillfully turned the camera and enlarged it. When he saw a man who suddenly appeared in the camera, he couldn't help but be stunned, and Saki Umekawa was also stunned.

"Isn't it...a bit familiar?"

Although Panasonic was in doubt, his tone was completely certain, with a hint of shock and speechlessness.

Meichuan opened his mouth slightly and nodded.

She remembered.

It should be said that when you see a man with a signature face and temperament, a word is instantly printed.

"Heaven, the best in the world?"

The live broadcast room, which was like warm water, suddenly lit firewood and exploded with crackling sounds.

【What the hell?】

【The best in the world?】

【Wife (referring to Meichuan), you talk to your wife.】

【Ah, I realized it, I realized it!】

The news barrage of the live broadcast room of only a hundred people was like fireworks and firecrackers running around, with new people confused and old people who had been staying to explain the whole story. Now, the discussion and expectations became even more enthusiastic.

In the venue, due to the interesting interactions added in the middle, the sounds were also noisy. Meichuan looked at the man named Yu Bai standing there for a while, and then, under the guidance of the staff, left the crowd and walked between the audience.

"It's fake!" Panasonic was inexplicably shocked. He couldn't even care about the live broadcast of his voice. The screams attracted the attention of several colleagues around him, "He's really gone!"

"What can't be done... It's just that as an ordinary audience, the host and coach just said that regardless of whether the kendo practices or not..."

Mei Chuan said subconsciously, glanced at the live broadcast room and a light of inspiration suddenly flashed in his mind.

As a powerful journalist, she has a strong ability to keenly smell news. At this moment, in the comprehensive chain of events, Meichuan thought of a good way to save the ratings of declining audiences.

"Go, Panasonic! Change the temporary shooting." Meichuan jumped out of the camera range and turned off the radio.

"Ah? What's wrong, what are you doing?"

Meichuan had already packed up his things, "Before the world's number one has not yet lost, we went to the audience to shoot the girl beside him. Let's give him a live impression."

"Oh, oh!" Panasonic's years of experience in TV stations were not in vain. He immediately responded that he could take pictures anywhere in the dojo, but some things would become exclusive, so he followed suit.
Chapter completed!