Chapter 69 I'm from China
"Damn, that's so awesome!"
The little fat man stared at the video on the screen at this time and watched extremely focusedly.
At this time, the video of a medium-sized and strong brunette man playing on the super-large wide screen behind the commentator was playing. After the man came on stage, he jumped up suddenly, his feet wrapped around the other party like a python, and then his whole body was wrapped around him. In a few seconds, the contestant who was wrapped around him could only shout for surrender. [bsp; "This was the result of him keeping his hands and earrings." The man in sunglasses and earrings whispered: "I've seen it once, and in the first three seconds, Gracie rushed over and directly used the man's arm to kill the opponent."
The little fat man blinked and said with great awesomeness, then said, "But it seems that it is a physical skill of a one-on-one fight. What if it is a group fight?"
"Ahem." The man in sunglasses and earrings smiled and said, "Basil Jiu-Jitsu has always been a one-on-one fight. As for group fights, it is no longer what they are thinking about in the minds of fighting players who aim for the game."
"So it seems that I should be better at Chinese martial arts." Looking back on the online video, the fat man seemed to have found confidence.
After the commentator introduced the two, he watched the audience vent their enthusiasm and began to whine and grind the time. Soon, he brought the topic to the video of the match between the super masters in Anhai City, which has attracted much attention from Japanese netizens and forums recently.
"Everyone, I think many people have seen it, hahaha, if you haven't seen it, you should go and see how those Chinese people shamelessly say that computer special effects are martial artists in their own country."
"They are the sick husbands of East Asia. They used to be, and now!" The commentator said crazy and unscrupulously, but this is not a separate example in Japan. In Japan, as national strength weakens, large enterprises have changed from making big profits from relying on the Chinese market to becoming increasingly difficult now. The media in Japan has also begun to pay more and more attention to every hot news in this huge neighboring country.
Any news can always be interpreted on the dark side in Japan, and those viewers are addicted to this interpretation and satire of neighboring countries and paralyzed themselves from it.
Of course, Japan also has exceptional media, but the media that reported slightly more objectively has a bad reputation among the right-wing people in Japan... the traitorous media nhk!
The commentator was active in the venue at this time and joked about the hot news of China. It was already common in the Japanese entertainment industry and it was not uncommon.
But perhaps the commentator was stimulated by this video, or perhaps he was angry at the silence of the government and the top video analysis experts about this obviously fake video, but he was talking more and more overdone.
"You guys, I really hope that someone in the martial artsman in that video can come to us, so that we can tell him, ha! This is k1, it is a real fighting temple, it is not a scam guy who can make good things. Guess, if he really comes, he will be knocked down by our excellent players in a few seconds?"
"Is it one second? Or three difficult seconds?"
"Hahaha~!" A loud laughter came from the audience.
Although the man with sunglasses and earrings likes K1 games, it does not mean that he has completely transformed into Japan because he likes K1. His body is still covered with Chinese blood. Listening to the laughter around, the man swears: "He~ Damn!"
"If someone can make me angry, I will give him 5 million without saying a word! Then immediately treat him as a brother of life and death!"
The little fat man also blushed. He originally couldn't understand Japanese, but after inquiring Lin Yunxuan, he also changed his face and became angry.
"Trust the task to prove the authenticity of the video to Japan and make Liu Tianming vent his anger. Mission experience: 500, do you accept it?"
"Accept." Notice the content that flashed through my mind, Lin Yunxuan smiled slightly and chose to accept this task directly. Not to mention that this task still has 500 experience, even if there is no experience reward, Lin Yunxuan must accept it. After all, there are not too many things that can make him feel comfortable and win the favor of many people in China.
"Everyone, please come to an end for the illusory battle, because now our most realistic competition is about to begin!"
The commentator stepped aside excitedly. The fighter was ready, so he naturally could not continue to steal the scene.
With the cheers of the audience and the ring where fireworks are constantly erupting, the bald Japanese contestants, about 1.8 meters tall, made their debut.
Then a few minutes later, Gracie, who looked a little thin, also walked onto the ring.
Lin Yunxuan took a look at the actions of these two people on stage and lost much interest. He had fought with the Master of Bajiquan, fought against the Sword Saint of Liu Sheng, and even killed Lin Yunxuan, who had countless monsters. He really looked down on these contestants who were highly praised by the K1 audience.
With a light move of thought, the male fighter was summoned, mixed with the cheers of the crowd, and slowly walked towards the ring step by step from the aisle.
On the ring, the two contestants were fighting fiercely, and they were also on the big screen. With the intense music, it can be said that the audience's attention was basically attracted by the two on the ring.
However, as Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone slowly walked past the aisle, the audience was shocked by the passing of him and turned to look at Lin Yunxuan's fighting clone.
"What's going on? Why do you feel like that person can release cold air and make me get goosebumps." Some of the audience passing by looked at the male fighter in confusion.
Someone remembers the videos circulated on the Internet and opened his mouth wide: "This outfit looks like a training suit, as well as this hairstyle and body shape... Oh my God, isn't this the legendary Chinese master?"
"What? Yes, it's really similar!"
In the audience, speculation about the male fighter began to spread one after another. Almost as the male fighter stepped into the ring area, at least one-tenth of the audience had turned their attention to the male fighter.
On the ring, Gracey used Jiu Jitsu, and her whole body was wrapped around the other party's back. The karate master Ichirō Yamamoto roared, but he couldn't resist the opponent's hands and feet and used the huge force to knock it halfway, kneeling on the ground, admitting the loss.
"Ah~!" Gracie let go of his opponent, raised his hands to prepare for countless flashes and fireworks celebrations. After waiting for a few seconds, he found that the audience's eyes seemed to be on the big screen behind him, and the cheers suddenly became much less.
"What's going on? Isn't it my image behind me?" Gracie hesitated for a moment, turned to look at the screen and was a little lost.
On the big screen, there is a heroic man wearing a painted black dress similar to a training suit, wearing weird gloves shining with metallic luster, smiling at the corners of his mouth, and sharp eyes that make people feel palpitations.
"It's the man in the video..."
Gracie understands why he was robbed of the scene by this guy. This guy is an internet celebrity in recent times. However, Gracie, as a fighter, disdained him. Like the Japanese, he directly called it a movie special effect.
"Is it the organizer invited me to increase my popularity?" Gracie thought of this possibility and relaxed a little. Entertainment in Japan is paramount. It is not impossible to really play these things. However, after he goes back, he must have an agent to come and ask for more appearance fees!
Chapter completed!