SBS's first studio is now crowded with staff watching the on-site fighting. Many of them have participated in the bet set up by the dealer. Seeing that the Chinese police in the video were beaten to no avail in reality, everyone was silent.

The weather outside the window was a little gloomy, and large areas of dark clouds were piled up above the city, and anger was brewing.

Zhang Biyue, dressed in white, should have been preparing to wait for makeup and the next rehearsal in the studio No. 2. This was her first fan meeting when she came to South Korea, so of course she had to pay special attention.

She was still thinking about the details of a new song in her mind, but she didn't pay attention for a moment and pushed open the side door of studio No. 1 by mistake.

"Ah? What are you doing here?" Zhang Biyue was startled by the crowded studio No. 1 and couldn't help but say.

The atmosphere here is so strange, it doesn't seem like it's recording a show! Everyone stared at the same direction intently. Zhang Biyue also took a look.

However, just this glance, she could no longer extricate herself!

"Is that person, he? Is it him?" Zhang Biyue saw the boy who had touched his heart on the ring at a glance.

The scene from the last time I parted, I was still vivid in my mind. I sat by the piano singing, and he sat behind the curtain on the stage, listening quietly.

Those intersecting eyes, smiling at each other, are still unforgettable!

Unexpectedly, the second time they met was on the brightly lit arena, where you were beaten up on top and I looked at you from below. It’s really unpredictable, and life is impermanent!

Zhang Biyue was both happy and worried. She was so happy that she was looking for something without searching, and finally saw him again. She was so worried that he was beaten on the ring, which made her feel particularly worried.

"No! I have to think of a solution!" Zhang Biyue saw Ling Qingfeng's appearance so pitiful. The girl's heart suddenly felt a sense of responsibility.

She looked around and quietly walked to the sound console alone, picked up a microphone, and took advantage of the sound controller's attention to the ring, stretched out her hand and pushed the volume of the microphone up.

Then, Zhang Biyue squatted in the shadow of the corner below the sound console, and sang inspiration for someone in her unique girl voice. It was a classic Chinese song "Men Should Be Self-Enhancing".

Facing the waves with pride

The red sunlight

The gallbladder is made of iron, and the bones are like fine steel

A thousand-foot-headed vision

I work hard and be a good man

Be a good man and be self-reliant every day

Hot-blooded man is brighter than the sun

Let the sea and the sky gather energy for me

Go to create the world and explore for my ideal

Let the blue waves be strong and the blue sky is vast and prosperous

I'm a man, I'm going to be self-reliant

When Zhang Biyue's singing came into his ears, Ling Qingfeng suddenly became energetic!

The song was so familiar that he instantly forgot that he was in a foreign land thousands of miles away. He only felt that the song was very comfortable and angry, just like thousands of Chinese compatriots standing behind him, and a strong sense of national integrity arose.

"If you want to challenge my great China, you must pass this level first!"

Ling Qingfeng finally spoke. His tone was firm and powerful, and he had turned himself into a powerful road. He was as powerful as iron. He was so arrogant that he was inviolable!

Nie Qianzhong narrowed his eyes, and he was very sensitive to the changes in his opponent. Since the strange singing just now, the boy's aura skyrocketed, as if he had changed to another person.

"He lets him be crazy, and the breeze blows on the hills!" Ling Qingfeng chanted with excitement. He spread his gossip steps under his feet and ran around Nie Qianzhong.

Nie Qianzhong was alert. He seized the opportunity and shouted loudly. He waved his side to kick. His leg was very fast and his attack range was wider.

"He lets him be, and the bright moon shines on the river!" Ling Qingfeng's figure suddenly stopped, and without thinking, he punched out with all his strength!

The punch went straight into the palace and suddenly collided with Nie Qianzhong's kick.

Bang! Both of them are erect and they are so intense that no one can do anything to each other.

Nie Qianchong was extremely unhappy. He had been playing with this opponent in his palm just now. How could he change his mind and be able to equalize him?

At this moment, Ling Qingfeng had a great understanding in his heart. He understood the simplest truth. Even if the other party could have a secret energy, so what? I just used a pair of fists, a soldier to block the fists, and a water to block the fists. No matter what you come, I was just a pair of old fists to block it! I was playing hard with you today, and see who would take it off first!

Ling Qingfeng was like he was injected with chicken blood, because he had already heard that Zhang Biyue’s voice was floating in the studio!

The girl is on the scene, I would rather die than lose! It would be too embarrassing to lose in front of the girl!

The passionate singing made Nie Qianzhong feel a little uncomfortable, and his calf was also slightly sour. He knew that this was the result of the collision of hidden forces, but this also inspired the fierceness in his bones!

The strong confrontation is the most important momentum, and the opponent's momentum cannot continue to soar! This time, you must take a heavy move, even if you kill him on the spot, it will never be correct to give him any chance!

Ling Qingfeng also had the same thoughts as his opponent at this moment. He could not delay any longer. He could determine his life and death with one move! He should take advantage of his passion and use his strongest killing move to fuck him in one go!

The two of them collided fiercely, and only each other was left in each other's eyes.

Nie Qianzhong took two steps in a row, and the third step rose into the air, and he jumped in front of Ling Qingfeng. His whole body looked like a horse, with light movements, agile and powerful.

Hua Hanyi, who was under the ring, saw this action and narrowed her eyes.

"The other party rashly left the ground and took the initiative to give up the change in the center of gravity based on the field. Either suddenly lose his mind or use the secret killing move! Ling Qingfeng, you have to be careful!"

Hua Hanyi yelled in his heart. If it weren't for the distraction of Ling Qingfeng, he would have shouted out loud.

Nie Qianzhong's move is indeed the ultimate killer move in the god-level Taekwondo, and Pegasus serial White Emperor's rush!

With his powerful ability to stagnate the air, he can kick out five legs in the air continuously. These five-leg kicks include three consecutive attacks of dark force.

The first strike is to directly contain hidden power to break the opponent's defense. The second and third strikes are false moves. They use their fast legs to force the opponent to retreat and block and use force to exert force. The fourth and fifth strikes both legs exert dark power, forcing the opponent into a dead end. Kick to death directly!

Five consecutive kicks in the air plus three hidden powers. After using this move, even Nie Qianzhong will be exhausted. You must have luck and breathing for half a day before you can recover.

This is the ultimate trick Nie Qianzhong learned in a god-level gym. He didn't expect to use it at this time, but Ling Qingfeng was like a tenacious little strongman and could not be defeated no matter how he wanted to prevent variables from happening. He had to use a strong move!

The opponent stepped into the air, and his momentum was like thunder. Ling Qingfeng was not afraid of it. In Zhang Biyue's generous singing, he sank his horse's waist and pulls his posture, using his spine as a bow, his waist as a string, and his fist as an arrow. He punched him hard.

When Ling Qingfeng swung this punch, he felt that his body had never felt comfortable before, as if the whole body had hit him hard with the punch.

The intention of the boxing and the hidden force are emanating at the same time! These two originally irrelevant forces actually merged into one place, forming an unprecedented new force.

The intention of the boxing is the presentation of the spiritual power of the puncher.

Hidden strength is the erection of physical strength and mind.

Ling Qingfeng's punch achieved the unity of ** and spirit, or in other words, an amazing synchronization.

The power of this punch is not limited to dark force, nor is it just to influence the opponent's spirit with the intention of the punch. Instead, it crosses the boundaries between the two and turns into a new force.

Bang! The fists and feet intersected. Nie Qianzhong's figure suddenly stopped in the air. His leg contained dark force and hit the opponent's fist. The two forces exploded, causing his body to pause in the air for a moment.

Nie Qianzhong didn't think about it, and turned his legs out with instinct. This was a natural reaction that had been tried and tried. He never had to think about his moves, and various taekwondo techniques have been immersed in his bones.

However, this time, he miscalculated, and his physical instinct actually deceived himself?

The Pegasus' second attack in series with White Emperor's attack should have kicked the opponent with its fast legs, regained its center of gravity, and then released an extremely violent fourth and fifth attack!

But this second strike was empty. The opponent was in front of him. Why? It was obviously impossible!

Nie Qianzhong looked shocked. He didn't understand. Did he see a ghost in Bai Ri? Or was there something wrong with his body?

Boom! Nie Qianzhong was broken and fell to the ring in a very embarrassed manner.

Ling Qingfeng swung his straight punch, his arm still stayed in the air, and white mist faintly appeared on his fist, which was the water vapor generated by the large amount of sweat evaporated.

Nie Qianzhong supported the ground with one hand, suddenly turned over, and said with a look of fear: "What kind of fist force do you have?"

Ling Qingfeng did not answer, but just stared at his fist.

At this moment, Ling Qingfeng had an understanding in his heart, and his fist strength had finally been achieved!

Nie Qianzhong gritted his teeth and stepped out his left foot, intending to use the Pegasus series of White Emperors to rush again. He didn't believe it, nor did he believe that this Chinese boy could defeat his ultimate move!

Dong! Everyone was shocked because everyone saw Nie Qianzhong step on his left foot and then fell heavily to the ground.

This fall was not serious, but Nie Qianzhong was frightened. He didn't understand what was wrong with him? He had never read any classics to record his current situation.

Nie Qianzhong still didn't give up, and gritted his teeth and stood up again. After exercising his strength, the dark force in his body was like a needle, without any problem.

But when he took a step forward, strange things happened again. Nie Qianzhong could not control his body's center of gravity and fell to the ground again.

This feeling is so strange! There is no problem, how can you not control your body?

With all the audience staring with their eyes wide open, Nie Qianzhong stood up again and carefully raised his legs and took a small step.

This time, he stood firm! Taking a deep breath, he decided not to use Pegasus to fight with a series of White Emperor's ultimate moves for the time being, and then he used secret force to kill the opponent with one leg after another.
Chapter completed!