Grandmaster Gao Wu

"Xiao Qin, can I interview you?" The reporter said to Qin Peng with a smile.

Qin Peng smiled and stood up.

"Of course no problem!" Qin Peng shook hands with the reporter.

"Let's sit down and talk."

The reporter turned to the guest and asked Qin Peng to sit down, and he also sat down on a chair next to Qin Peng.

"Excuse me, how do you feel at the moment? Are you excited?" the reporter asked.

Qin Peng smiled and said to himself, why should I be excited?
"Yes! It's indeed a bit emotional!" Qin Peng said with a smile.

"Are you a fan of eLong?" the reporter asked again.

"Yes! I used to like Yilong very much. When he first debuted, I was still young, but at that time, I would watch every match between Wulinfeng and Yilong." Qin Peng said.

This is not true.

Yilong used to be Qin Peng's favorite free kickboxer.

"I used to like it very much? That means, I don't like it now?" The reporter grasped a key point in Qin Peng's words.

Qin Peng shook his head and said with a smile: "You really know how to catch words. Of course I like it now. However, when I started to grow up, I knew that we were destined to become rivals! For rivals, respect should be more appropriate I respect Yilong very much. I think he is a very inspirational boxer! He is my role model! However, now we are going to fight, in the ring, I will not be polite to him, if I can knock down the idol, That would excite me even more!"

The reporter raised his eyebrows: "Do you think you can knock down Yilong?"

Qin Peng shrugged: "This is my goal! I will work hard towards this goal!"

"Yilong actually admires you very much. He said that if possible, he would accept you as an apprentice. Would you like to worship him as a teacher?" The reporter asked again with a smile.

Qin Peng was taken aback.

Why are there so many talented people?

Qin Pengxin said that if Yilong said so before he had that adventure, he would definitely be very happy.

But now, is Yilong qualified to accept himself as an apprentice?

My masters are big names!
Qin Peng thought for a while and said, "No, that's impossible! I already have a master."

The reporter still didn't give up: "But, when it comes to free combat, don't you think you still need expert advice?"

Qin Peng waved his hand: "No! My teacher taught me enough."

The reporter shook his head and said, "Can you predict the outcome of the match between you and Yilong?"

Qin Peng smiled brightly: "Let's see the result in the ring! I respect my opponent, and it's useless to make this prediction now."

"However, Yilong said that he can KO you in one round. Do you think you can survive one round?" The reporter asked with a smile.

What a big breath!
Want to KO me in one round?
Qin Peng smiled and said: "The duel between us is likely to have a round of KO, but it's really hard to say who will KO who."

"Could it be that you really think you have the possibility to beat Yilong?" the reporter asked.

"Of course! Everything is possible!" Qin Peng said.

"If you were KO'd by Yilong within one round, would you be willing to accept my suggestion and worship Yilong as your teacher in the ring? You know, this will become a good talk in the world! said the reporter.

"No! As I said just now, I will never worship anyone as my teacher." Qin Peng shook his head.

"This is really a disappointing thing. Well, Xiao Qin, I can only wish you good luck." The reporter said.

The reporter was a little unhappy.

He originally wanted to facilitate a good deed, so that Qin Peng could learn from Yilong.

But now, it seems impossible to succeed.

After the reporter left, Qin Peng leaned on the sofa and shook his head.

To be honest, he had full confidence in defeating Yilong.

But now, his self-confidence is not so full.

Yilong's performance before the game was too abnormal.

He seems to have really gotten stronger.

Could it be that he also experienced some kind of adventure.

He was thinking about it when he heard a woman's urgent cry.

This cry is very peculiar, and it makes people feel a little excited after hearing it.

what sound?
Could it be that someone is watching a short movie?
wipe!
You don’t need to turn up the volume so much to watch a small movie, do you?
Qin Peng looked at the other people in the backstage.

At this time, almost all the players who will play tonight have come.There were many people sitting in the huge backstage.

"What sound?" Someone asked not far away.

"Shh! It seems to be coming from Yilong's lounge. He, can't he be doing that before the decisive battle?" Someone immediately signaled him to keep his voice down.

Qin Peng blinked, and said to himself, it seems that many people in the backstage heard that strange sound.

Qin Peng glanced at the lounge where Yilong stayed.

He saw Li Jinke and several other disciples standing outside the door, all winking there.

Qin Peng understood.

This Yilong was still flirting with the woman Wushan before the decisive battle.

This is a bit too much, right?
"Qin Peng, there is something wrong with your opponent." A voice sounded in Qin Peng's head.This is Bruce Lee's voice.

"Master, what's his problem?" Qin Peng asked.

"Obviously, he seems to have learned a sorcerer's trick. He is using this trick to squeeze the woman he has intercourse with, and to increase his own blood and physical energy." Bruce Lee said.

Qin Peng was a little shocked.

The art of nourishing?

What a lofty noun!
He thought it was just a novelist's words!
Unexpectedly, it actually appeared in reality.

"Master, is there really such a witchcraft?" Qin Peng murmured.

"Of course there is! However, those who possess this kind of magic are usually evil people of the sinister school." Bruce Lee said.

"Then, master, do you think that Yilong's current strength has really surpassed mine?" Qin Peng asked.

"No! I don't think so! Your Cun Jin has been practiced to a certain level, and your internal strength has already gained some foundation. Although he has increased his strength in a short time by relying on this evil skill, it is still not enough to surpass You! When you duel with him later, you must be more decisive, don't leave any spare energy, and try to crush him quickly! You have to believe in one thing: evil does not suppress good! That's good!" Bruce Lee said.

"Yes! Master!" Qin Peng said.

Qin Peng was shocked at the moment.

Because, he found that the world he saw seemed to be slowly undergoing subtle changes.

The common sense learned in the past has begun to slowly collapse.

The game started.

The first pair of players started out, ready to play.

Sitting in the backcourt, Qin Peng could clearly hear the noise coming from the frontcourt.

The studio hall should have been full of people, and the atmosphere was very lively.

Jianghu Feng has always been an iconic fighting show in Huaguo.

At present, the influence in the country is unique.

Not even CCTV's martial arts conference can compare with it.

Every time a program is recorded, the tickets for the scene are very popular. Even if you pay a high price, you may not be able to get the opportunity to watch the game live.

Qin Peng looked in the direction of the front court, he was hesitating whether to stand at the door and look out.

At this time, a person came to him.

"Qin Peng."

A hand patted his shoulder.

Qin Peng turned his head and saw that it was Liu Zhonghe.

Liu Zhonghe will also participate in the trials today.

He was scheduled to play third.

"Brother Liu, let's sit down and talk." Qin Peng said with a smile.

Liu Zhonghe sat down.

He pouted towards Yilong's lounge and said, "It's been going on for half an hour."

"Haha! Yes, are you envious?" Qin Peng said with a smile.

"Why should I be envious? This is called not cherishing one's body. No wonder the state of competition has declined so severely." Liu Zhonghe said.

"That's not necessarily true. Have you ever heard of Chamberlain who played basketball?" Qin Peng laughed.

"You mean that Marshal Zhang in the NBA?" Liu Zhonghe said.

"It seems that you also watch NBA games." Qin Peng said.

"Of course! We like sports. How many people like Zhang Dashuai are there in the world? He has played with more than 1 women in his life, and he can still score so many points in every game. It can only be described as extraordinary talent." Liu Zhonghe Said.

"Maybe Yilong is also very talented. While playing, he can maintain a strong competitive state." Qin Peng said.

"Impossible! He is already empty. In recent years, there are not many games that can be watched. If the program team is not willing to lose this sign, he does not know how many games he has lost." Liu Zhonghe said.

"I think you may have misread him." Qin Peng blinked and said.

"How could I be wrong? I have been in this industry for several years. Once I was almost arranged to fight him. The program team asked me to lose to him, and I agreed. But later, that match It was still cancelled. Because Yilong felt that my weight was not enough, and he was unwilling to fight with me." Liu Zhonghe said.

As the two of them were talking, the abnormal sound that had been playing beside their ears finally stopped.

Then, the door of the Yilong lounge was opened.

I saw Yi Longjing walking out with his upper body bare and wearing a pair of shorts.

I could only see that his muscles were bulging one by one, and his momentum was very astonishing.

Qin Peng looked at each other carefully.

He found that Yilong had a ruddy complexion, was full of energy, and had sharp eyes!

That piece of muscle is like pouring steel.

This might is really astonishing.

Everyone looked sideways at him.

Yilong walked directly towards the backstage bathroom, which seemed to be convenient.

"Oh my God!"

Liu Zhonghe couldn't close his mouth when he saw it.

Qin Peng was naturally very surprised.

Is this kind of nourishing technique really so powerful?

Hey, after so long, not only is he not tired at all, but he looks even more energetic.

"Look!"

Liu Zhonghe pulled Qin Peng's arm.

Qin Peng turned his head and looked in the direction of Liu Zhonghe's finger.

He noticed that a woman in a long dress staggered out of the house.

The woman's face was exhausted, and she walked unsteadily, as if the oil had run out and the lamp had dried up.

Her face was pale, a little sallow, and her complexion was a little dull.

Qin Peng sighed.

He said to himself, people often say that there are only exhausted cows, but no plowed fields.

However, now this field is about to be plowed by wild bulls!

What's even more frightening is that, after plowing and plowing for a long time, the barbaric bull became more and more powerful.