"Bang! Bang! Bang!"
The Korean team members punched the Chinese team players on the head one after another. Even though the Chinese players were strong and strong, they were a little overwhelmed for a while, and even couldn't resist.
I don’t know why, but the host of the show didn’t stop it when he saw this scene. He just screamed from the side and didn’t even rule out the possibility of cheering for the Korean contestants.
At this time, the other contestants from the Chinese side also rushed forward and pulled the Korean side's beating contestant away. Unexpectedly, the player who hit him not only showed no trace of guilt, but kept shouting: "My purpose is not the competition, I just want to hit him!"
The reporters who were originally planning to interview Xia Qing couldn't help but blush when they saw the scene in front of them. At this time, they rushed to the recording area, preparing to interview the Chinese players participating in the competition.
The topic of this incident was obviously more exciting and worth reporting than Xia Qing's arrival.
Although it sounds a bit shameful for Koreans to beat up Chinese people when they were recording a program in China, the gimmick is even more attractive!
The violent Korean player slowly left the recording area under the persuasion of his teammates. But while walking, he was still yelling: "Stupid China pigs, why the hell don't you die!"
When he walked out of the recording area, he happened to see Xia Qing and his party standing not far away, and his angry eyes suddenly lit up. He ran over quickly, stretched out his arms from afar, and said in broken Chinese:
"Oh my god, who am I seeing? Goddess Xia Qing? Are you Goddess Xia Qing? My name is Park Zhenghuan... "
Xia Qing looked at Park Zhenghuan coldly and said, "I'm not interested in knowing who you are. I only know that you insulted my compatriots. I now ask you to apologize to my compatriots!"
Pu Zhenghuan's smile suddenly froze on his face. He looked at Xia Qing and said awkwardly: "I was just scolding that pig, and it did not involve other Chinese people. I am your fan, really..."
Before he finished speaking, Xia Qing interrupted him coldly: "Please don't insult my fan base. I don't have fans like you. Please apologize to my compatriots!"
Xia Qing's voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of the media reporters at the scene. At this time, they all turned their cameras and pointed the lenses at Xia Qing again.
After hearing Xia Qing's words, everyone felt ashamed, but also felt proud to have such a star. This is the real supreme star. No wonder she is so popular in China!
Park Zhenghuan was also angered by Xia Qing's words at this time, and immediately took a step forward, wanting to scare Xia Qing.
When everyone present saw this scene, they couldn't help being frightened, and they all said: "Be careful!"
When Pu Zhenghuan heard the crowd's voices, he became more and more proud. Before he took a step forward, he suddenly felt a sharp pain in his right foot, as if he had been kicked by someone.
Because he had not yet reached a firm footing when he stepped out, his supporting leg was attacked, his center of gravity was unstable, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
"Hahaha!"
When the Chinese contestants participating in this variety show saw this scene, their depressed mood suddenly brightened, and they laughed and rushed over.
They have been participating in this show for a while, and of course they know Park Zhenghuan's peeing habits, and they are afraid that he will get angry and hurt others.
Unexpectedly, Park Zhenghuan was faster than them. He stood up as soon as he fell down and roared with gritted teeth: "Who is so shameless about sneaking up on me?"
At this time, Xia Qing's well-proportioned and strong bodyguard had already stood in front of Xia Qing. Before Pu Zhenghuan could get closer, he stretched out his arm to stop him.
Park Zhenghuan looked at the bodyguard coldly and said in a bad tone: "You were the one who did the trick just now, you really don't look like a man!"
"I kicked you just now, please apologize to us!" The little girl standing next to Xia Qing said with a pout, obviously not taking this Park Zhenghuan seriously.
"Assi!"
At this time, Pu Zhenghuan punched the bodyguard standing in front of Xia Qing, shocking everyone around him. In fact, many reporters and cameramen have already dropped their equipment, rolling up their arms and sleeves, ready to step forward.
Xia Qing is a supreme star who has grown from a national girl to a national goddess. It is the mission of all Chinese people to protect her safety. Obviously, the long and chubby bodyguard was just a decoration in their eyes and had no effect at all.
Of course, there are also many dedicated reporters who are still in front of the equipment. They want to preserve this video and release it to the public.
Their responsibilities are also great.
"Fight Man" is a Korean fighting reality show. Almost all the participants in the show are well-known sports stars. They are all famous figures in the fighting circle, and their skills are naturally not bad.
At the beginning, Xia Qing's bodyguard was able to withstand his attacks with ease, but as time passed, the bodyguard's movements gradually became sluggish, and the common fighting style began to transform into a passive situation of being beaten.
"boom!"
After a while, Xia Qing's bodyguard was forced into a corner, and his back leaned heavily against the wall, making a muffled sound.
"Be careful, get out of the way!"
The Chinese contestants had already rushed over. Unexpectedly, they were stopped one by one by the Korean contestants. They could not step forward at all and could only shout loudly.
Xia Qing's bodyguard was so beaten that he couldn't even fight back. How could he still escape
"Stupid China pig, go to hell!"
Park Zhenghuan roared ferociously at this time, raised his right foot high, and struck it down with a biting sound of wind!
Xia Qing's bodyguard had already felt the cruelty of the whip kick at this time. If it had actually landed on his shoulder, his shoulder would probably be crippled. Although he didn't want to do this, his body was very tired at this time and he couldn't move at all.
In the end, I could only close my eyes helplessly.
"Damn it, little stick, if you really dare to be cruel, I can't forgive you!"
"Fuck you, sir, go to hell!"
The Chinese player who had been beaten before broke free from the small stick that restrained him and rushed towards Park Zhenghuan quickly.
It's just that the distance between the two of them is too far, and his figure is too strong. It doesn't seem to be as simple as imagined to stop Park Zhenghuan before his whip leg falls on the bodyguard's shoulder.