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Chapter 222 Kung Fu Panda: Red Knight

 The soundproofing effect in the lounge is very good, but you can still vaguely hear the cheers coming from the stadium.

Dong Xi was lying on the sofa, and Zeng Li was squatting on the ground, massaging his temples with her little hands.

Wang Baoqiang, on the other hand, was flipping around to loosen his muscles and bones, still muttering in his mouth.

"I can do it, I can also do kung fu!"

The reason this guy is dissatisfied is that before Dong Xi and Tyson fight, the organizers have prepared two back-up games.

Originally, Wang Baoqiang wanted to show off and participate in the back-up competition. After all, although this guy is a comedian now, he is actually an authentic Shaolin lay disciple.

Kung Fu is not just a decoration.

But Dong Xi disagrees. Boxing is not free fighting, and not everyone can adapt as quickly as him.

Even if Wang Baoqiang beats a boxer of the same level, the best result would be a bruised nose and a swollen face.

If you are unlucky, lose a few teeth, get a concussion, etc., that's normal.

Wang Baoqiang was still a little dissatisfied, but Dong Xi, wearing a glove, punched him in the abdomen wearing thick protective gear, and then he lay on the ground unable to get up for a long time.

Only then did Wang Baoqiang realize that Dong Xi had not used any force when he bullied him before.

"Brother, you are indeed a good person~"

The boxers selected by the organizers for the back-up event are undoubtedly not young newcomers, and they are extremely determined to get out of the ring.

This is the case in the boxing world. The higher the reputation, the higher the appearance fee. It is known as a money printing machine wearing pants.

In today's match, Dong Xi is still dressed in red, including his boxing shorts and shoes, which are all eye-catching red.

At 19:45 North American time, spectators began to enter the venue one after another. The empty stadium was gradually filled, and the noisy sound spread in the air.

Above the gymnasium, huge display screens hang in four directions, allowing the entire audience to clearly see what is going on in the arena.

But the best position is around the ring, which has been occupied by celebrities from all walks of life.

Although this match is a commercial battle, its popularity is no less than that of some boxing championship matches.

And wherever there is popularity, public figures are indispensable.

Domestic Yangma 5 decided to broadcast the entire game live, abandoning the entire live broadcast of a certain marathon event.

This game has attracted a lot of attention in China, and because of the weekend, countless people got up early in the morning.

"Hello everyone, this is Yangma Wutai. I am your old friend Han Qiaosheng."

"I am Huang Jianxiang~"

The host also sent two popular and powerful sports anchors, Han Qiaosheng, the pioneer of stream of consciousness, and Huang Jianxiang, the successor of Passionate School.

Han: "Dear viewers, Labor Day has just passed, and I would like to wish you all a happy old age."

Huang: "Haha~"

The footage from the live broadcast room was also shown on the big screen. At this time, the cameras were pointed at the faces of various celebrities.

Cheng Long, Li Lijie, Quentin Quentin, Chihiro Lauders and Lakers mascot-Jack Nicholson.

Of course, there are also some second- and third-rate celebrities who are not well-known in China.

Anyway, the two people in the commentary box looked at each other and realized that few of them knew each other, so they chose to ignore it.

Huang: "Old Han, what do you think of both sides of this game?"

Han: "Needless to say, Dong Xi is a famous director. I like all his movies, such as "The Secret Agent"..."

Regarding the science popularization time when Han Qiaosheng opened his mouth, Huang Jianxiang quickly interrupted: "Haha, that's Cheng Long's movie. I guess the Korean anchor was just making a joke to liven up the atmosphere."

"Haha~" Han Qiaosheng also realized that he was embarrassed and quickly changed the topic: "Although Tyson is full of misdeeds, his professional attitude is still very positive. His child was only three months old and he started playing.

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yellow:"……?"

He felt something was wrong, but he didn't react for a moment.

Ignoring the two "professional" hosts, we turned our attention back to the scene. At this time, the fight had already begun in the ring.

In the first match of the back-up match, there were two lightweight boxers, relatively well-known newcomers.

Although the game was exciting, neither side could do anything to defeat the other. In the end, after 6 rounds, the red side won by points.

Because this game is a commercial game, the number of rounds is based on amateur standards, which is only 6 rounds.

It is generally believed that if the match is a hype, it will last for 6 rounds and Tyson will eventually win by points.

In the second match of the back-up match, there were two heavyweight players, and the winner was decided in the second round.

The blue side was hit directly in the face by a powerful left hook, and blood spilled on the field!

After two games, the audience's enthusiasm has been ignited.

The host in a white suit climbed over the rope and rushed to the ring, holding a microphone and shouting:

"My fellow Reds, the match just now is just the appetizer. Next, let us welcome the heavyweight boxing champion Michael Tyson to the entrance."

The entire gymnasium instantly became dark, with only a beam of light shining at the entrance.

"Yo yo yo, Cheek is making trouble~"

With the live DJ playing explosive hip-hop music, Tyson, wearing a black boxing cape, rushed out of the corridor surrounded by security personnel.

"Roar~" Tyson yelled loudly in all directions while running, waving his strong arms at the same time.

"Hey~"

"Pa bang bang~"

There were applause and boos, and many viewers even stood up from their seats and raised their middle fingers.

It's not like playing at home at all.

Han: "Wow, Tyson seems to be in good condition, not much worse than when he was at his peak."

Huang: "Yes, Dong Xi will be a little harder to beat."

"Next, let us applaud the challenger - Dong Xi~"

While the two were talking, the DJ's music style changed again, and a familiar melody sounded.

Zhang Ziyi, who was drinking water, almost squirted out.

Every boxer will choose his own home music, such as Tyson's black hip-hop just now, and Dong Xi is no exception.

What he chose was...

"Ah~" after a long magical sound.

"Happy gongs and drums sound the joy every year

Beautiful dance brings joy every day

Ah~

today is a good day

Everything you want can come true

today is a good day

We open the door to welcome the spring breeze~"

Those who can understand this song will undoubtedly be stunned, and foreigners who don’t understand it will also feel very happy.

Dong Xi, dressed in a red military uniform, skipped out of the corridor with steps that he didn't recognize.

"Ouch~~" Wang Baoqiang was beside him, roaring like a small dinosaur at the audience on both sides.

He was even more excited than Dong Xi.

"Pa bang bang~"

Han: "We heard very enthusiastic applause at the scene. It seems that the audience likes Dong Xi very much."

Huang: "Yes, and judging from Dong Xi's choice of this song, his mentality is also very relaxed."

As Dong Xi stood on the ring, Zeng Li also sneaked out from the backstage. She also wore a bright red cheongsam today, which made her slender figure look exquisite.

"Xiao Li, here~" Seeing Zeng Li looking around, Zhang Ziyi quickly stood up and waved.

"Ziyi~" Seeing her old classmate, Zeng Li happily ran over and sat next to her, and the two naturally held hands together.

Although Zhang Xiaohua was very competitive and unconsciously regarded Zeng Li as a competitor, Zhang Xiaohua felt very happy when she saw Zeng Li in person.

There is no way, Zeng Li's character is very gentle and lovable, which makes Zhang Ziyi unable to be jealous.

On the territory of Hollywood, two Chinese opera 96 ​​golden flowers seem to have returned to the carefree student days.

"You look so beautifully dressed today!" Zhang Xiaohua looked at Zeng Li's increasingly mature figure with some envy.

Her figure is not very impressive, which is also the biggest obstacle that restricts Zhang Ziyi from surpassing her predecessor Gong Li.

Zeng Li's figure has recently been developed by Dong Xi to become more mature, coupled with her ascetic face.

No bragging, no blackmail, both men and women are killed!

Because Dong Xi likes cheongsam, Zeng Li specially wore a red close-fitting silk cheongsam today.

Just to make Dong Xi more excited, but let me ask, who can not love it?

Didn't you see that Cheng Long sitting next to you was almost drooling?

Even Li Lianjie, who was wearing a peaked cap and myopic glasses and had no sense of presence, couldn't help but take a few secret glances.

And Yang Ma’s live broadcast shots are also very sensible, often switching between the ring and Zeng Li off the field.

At this moment, the smiling Zeng Li became the goddess of countless viewers in front of the TV.

The knight of the goddess is Dong Xi, who is dressed in bright red in the ring.
Chapter completed!
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