"Su Jing is here."
"Brother Jing is finally here."
Su Jing was spotted as soon as she got out of the car, and there was a burst of cheers from the crowd. Except for reporters, most of the others at the door were fans of Su Jing. Naturally, they were excited to see Su Jing, and some female fans even screamed. Huo Feiyun, Ji Xiaoting, and Cai Wufeng came forward, looking a little excited. Chinese martial arts versus Japanese karate was even more exciting for martial arts practitioners.
"Senior brother, Master didn't come over and asked us to cheer you up." Ji Xiaoting said.
"Haha, thank you." Su Jing smiled.
"Brother Jing, we are here to cheer you on." A rough voice sounded.
Su Jing turned around and looked, stunned. I saw Wu Long and a group of young men from the martial arts school coming. They were wearing training uniforms, and the group of people was very eye-catching. Su Jing nodded and said, "Wu Long, you're here too, take a closer look later."
"Okay, brother Jing." Wu Long's eyes lit up. Ever since he was kicked out by Su Jing, Wu Long wanted to become Su Jing's teacher. However, Su Jing was thinking of all his dark history and didn't teach him a move. Half pose. In the past six months, Wu Long has restrained himself a lot, not doing anything illegal and keeping to himself, so Su Jing planned to give him a chance to improve his behavior a little bit.
"Su, here you are, don't stand outside, hurry up and get on the ring." At this moment, an awkward Mandarin voice sounded at the door of the gym. Kimurai, who was wearing a Taoist uniform, and a group of gym members stood aside from the crowd. And out, Ou Qingsong was among them.
"As you wish." Su Jing walked forward without saying much.
The group of people waited and entered the gym. The reporter and a small number of spectators squeezed in, but were stopped at the door. Most of the spectators were outside the door and could only stand on tiptoe to look inside.
But Ou Qingsong was looking at the door, as if waiting for someone. When he saw an Audi listening not far away, his eyes lit up and he ran up quickly. The windows opened, revealing a fair and delicate face.
"Yan'er, you're finally here, the game is about to start." Ou Qingsong said with a smile.
"You called me here just to see this?" Wang Yan glanced at the crowded gym entrance.
"Hey, let's go in and watch the show." Ou Qingsong's idea was very simple. He felt that the reason why Wang Yan still couldn't let go of Su Jing was mainly because he saw that Su Jing was so glamorous now, and she also played "Shen Na Fang" Songs that pretend to be affectionate like "Hua" and "Tianrui Spiritual Music". If Wang Yan saw Su Jing being beaten like a dead dog, her tall image would naturally collapse.
"If you challenge Su Jing yourself, then I have no objection, but what kind of skill is it to find such a Japanese? No matter what grudges I have with Su Jing, I will support us Chinese in this matter, not Stand with the Japanese." Wang Yan said coldly.
Ou Qingsong was stunned on the spot, his face turning blue and white. Although Wang Yan didn't have much kindness towards him in the past, she would at least give him some face. However, these words just now clearly showed a sense of disgust, which made He couldn't accept it. He tried to maintain his grace and said: "It's not me who asked Kimurai to challenge Su Jing, it was because Su Jing robbed our business. Kimurai accidentally said angry words because he was too angry. Even the Chinese martial arts In my opinion, this is a personal grudge between them and has nothing to do with the national honor or disgrace."
"Go and see for yourself, I won't go in." After Wang Yan finished speaking, she closed the car window.
Ou Qingsong's face was very ugly, but the sparring was about to begin at this time. He really wanted to see Su Jing beaten to the ground, so he couldn't care so much. He said "see you later", turned around and squeezed into the martial arts hall.
"Su Jing competes with the Japanese. You support Su Jing. Then if Su Jing competes with Ou Qingsong, who do you support?" In the passenger seat, an intellectual woman wearing a black dress asked with a smile. If Su Jing were here, she would definitely recognize this as Mu Ting, Wang Yan's best friend from college. After graduating from college, Su Jing only met her once, which was at the recording site of the first episode of China's Good Chef. In that period, the chef of Wang's Restaurant participated in the competition. Wang Yan went to watch the competition, and Mu Ting accompanied her.
"No one supports it, it's none of my business." Wang Yan said.
"Haha." Mu Ting glanced at Wang Yan and said without comment, "Speaking of which, Su Jing's girlfriend is getting more and more beautiful. I don't know if it's because of the nourishment of love or the beauty powder. Shi Qing must be using it. Supreme Beauty Powder that is not available on the market. If you hadn’t broken up with Su Jing, I should be able to take advantage of it and buy a bottle or two. I couldn’t tell before that Su Jing would become such an outstanding man."
"Why are you talking about this now?" Wang Yan rolled her eyes.
"Okay, let's stop talking. Su Jing is live broadcasting the game. We won't go in, so we can watch it here. I don't know if Su Jing can win." Mu Ting smiled, took out her phone, and clicked on a live broadcast Net, the picture is the match between Su Jing and Kimurai, they are already in the ring.
"If you don't concentrate on the game, why do you have a live broadcast?" Wang Yan muttered, glanced at Mu Ting's mobile phone, hesitated for a moment, and couldn't help but come forward to watch together.
Inside the gym, Shi Qing was facing the ring with her cell phone, logging in to Su Jing's account. On the ring, Su Jing smiled at the camera and said: "Good morning everyone, I will explain a boxing technique to you through the process of sparring with Kimurai. If you are interested, you can learn this boxing technique in the future. It’s called the Bull Demon Powerful Fist.”
His nonchalant look made Kimurai opposite him look gloomy, and the other gym members were also angry.
Ji Xiaoting, Huo Feiyun, Cai Wufeng, Wu Long and others were dumbfounded. Please be more serious, please. Your opponent is an eighth-degree black belt master, and you still explain boxing skills while they are sparring
Shi Qing was so anxious that she stamped her feet: "Be careful and don't look at the camera when you look at him, otherwise I won't take the photo."
The audience at the door and in the live broadcast room were also anxious.
"I'll go, Brother Jing, I know you are very good, but don't underestimate your opponent too much."
"Be serious, Brother Jing, don't capsize in the gutter."
"If you want to teach boxing, it's not too late to teach you later."
"By the way, what kind of punch is this Bull Demon Powerful Fist?"
"This is the first time I've heard of this kind of boxing technique, but it sounds very powerful."
"Am I the only one who noticed that beautiful female voice?"
"That must be Su Jing's fiancée Shi Qing, a beautiful woman."
"Haha, Brother Jing's teasing has made my sister-in-law anxious."
In the lively atmosphere, the referee signaled Kimurai and Su Jing to step forward and salute. Then, after waving his hand to order the competition to begin, an angry Kimurai immediately launched an attack.