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Bang, bang, bang, Michael's fist hit Brother Long's arm, making a series of muffled sounds, which made the audience around feel painful.

Brother Long was also hit by the opponent's heavy punch and staggered backwards.

The opponent's fist was too heavy and hard, and his arm was almost numb, as if it did not belong to him.

Brother Long also knew that he was doomed to fail if he continued like this. He was good at clever kung fu, and this kind of head-on confrontation was really not his specialty.

"Come on!"

Boss Huo and others were also anxious, even the group of playboys like Young Master Li clenched their fists at this moment.

After all, they came to a foreign country, they were a group, although they would fight among themselves, but in front of the foreigners, they had to stick together.

Suddenly, Brother Long lowered his body, bullied into the opponent's arms, and used his right fist to dig out the heart of the black tiger. While the opponent was bending over and tightening his abdomen, his left elbow hit the opponent's back fiercely.

At the same time, he stretched out his legs to trip the opponent's heel, and pushed his whole body forward.

This move was extremely fast, and his hands, feet and body movements were coordinated to form a combined force, instantly knocking Michael to the ground.

Brother Long dodged and stepped back a few steps, bowing to the opponent: "Thank you!"

"Good!"

The Chinese people around him all clapped their hands vigorously, and many foreigners also kept shouting Good.

"One, two, three..." The amateur referee was still counting down the seconds for the fallen Michael.

Michael was actually not hurt at all, and he got up directly from the ground with a purple-black face:

"Oh, you succeeded in making me angry, I'm going to teach you a lesson with my fists today!"

"BOX!" The referee also gave the start command again.

Still fighting? Brother Long's arms are a little bit unable to lift now: shouldn't it be stopped?

He knew in his heart: he couldn't fight anymore, and if he continued to fight, he would only be a sandbag.

To be honest, Brother Long pays more attention to performance. In actual combat, he is far inferior to Li Sanjiao.

"Let me do it."

A figure flashed in front of Brother Long.

Someone came to save his life, and Brother Long was overjoyed. However, when he saw that the man was Liu Qingshan, his face immediately fell again, and he stretched out his hand to grab Liu Qingshan's arm:

"The competition is to stop at a certain point, let's go!"

If an ordinary person fights with a professionally trained boxer, it will really cost someone's life. Brother Long can't let Liu Qingshan take risks no matter what.

"Don't worry, I have also practiced the dealer's tricks for a few days." Liu Qingshan shook his arm and broke free.

Then he walked a few steps to Michael: "I will fight you."

Wow!

The surrounding flash lights were connected, and the reporters were crazy.

Most of them didn't know Jack Chen just now, but this Mr. Mountain was a celebrity and a billionaire, so of course he was more talked about.

Michael was a little disdainful of fighting with ordinary people, but when he saw that the reporters were all like drugs, he immediately got excited.

In his eyes, Oriental faces are all the same, so it doesn't matter who he hits.

As for the temporary referee, he was even more excited, because he was also a reporter, and he personally participated in such things, so he had more to brag about.

He even came to Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, do you need to do some warm-up?"

Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hand: "Let's start, I'm in a hurry, my friends are waiting for me over there."

Just outside the crowd, Liu Qingshan had already seen Xiao Li, several people from Hurricane Films, and even the Hurricane Girls.

The future queen Maria also waved her little fist at Liu Qingshan to cheer him on.

And the four handsome guys from the BEYOND band also waved their fists at Liu Qingshan.

They knew that Liu Qingshan knew martial arts, so they were more confident.

"Boy, I don't care if you are a billionaire, a composer or a novelist, my fists only have enemies."

The boxer named Michael kept mumbling.

After the referee shouted, he approached Liu Qingshan with flexible steps.

This time he decided not to give his opponent any chance, and a set of combination punches directly made his opponent kiss the ground.

Liu Qingshan thought the same way. He didn't make any fancy moves. He shouted and moved his body.

The onlookers only felt a flash in front of their eyes, and when they looked closely, they saw that the tall and strong Michael was lying on his back, and Liu Qingshan was standing in front of him, looking down at his opponent on the ground.

Are you filming a movie?

The audience didn't understand what happened just now.

Only Brother Long was ecstatic. He rushed up and jumped directly onto Liu Qingshan's back, waving his arms vigorously: "Good job, good job!"

"Good!"

Boss Huo and others almost shouted themselves hoarse.

Xiao Li outside the crowd gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up.

And Maria and the four hurricane girls all blew kisses to Liu Qingshan: "Wow, so handsome!"

Some viewers didn't buy it. They didn't see it clearly just now. It must be a show, a fake fight, so they had to expose the fake.

Do you really think we are blind? For a while, boos were heard everywhere.

At this time, a photographer suddenly shouted: "Oh my god, look, what just happened!"

He fiddled with the camera and slowed down the picture just recorded.

In the picture, Liu Qingshan's body suddenly moved, rushed to Michael, and pushed his hands twice. Michael's fists were pushed aside, and the middle door opened wide.

Then Liu Qingshan's body turned around and his back leaned heavily on McCall. As if he had been hit by a truck, Michael flew several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

"Oh, incredible, simply incredible!" The audience who had booed just now also held their heads in their hands after watching the video.

Others simply covered their chests, as if they too had been hit.

At this moment, Michael, who was lying on the ground, finally regained his breath and breathed heavily.

At that moment, he felt as if death was choking his throat.

He knew that as long as the other party exerted a little more force, he would really be able to meet God.

"Get up, you're fine, I only used 50% of my strength just now." Liu Qingshan stretched out a hand to Michael with a smile on his face.

"Oh, okay." Michael took Liu Qingshan's hand, stood up, and hugged Liu Qingshan:

"Man, you are very powerful. I can't beat you. Did you just use Chinese Kungfu?"

Liu Qingshan also patted the opponent on the back: "If I follow the rules of boxing, it will definitely take me some time to defeat you. You are also great."

There was a tense situation just now, but there was no deep hatred between the two sides. After the fight, they became friends.

A true warrior never subdues his opponents with force, but conquers others with virtue.

Just like boxing champion Ali, after knocking out his opponent, the opponent's youngest son saw his father being knocked down, so he went on stage to settle the score with Ali.

Ali bent down and let the children punch him in the face several times. He cooperated and fell to the ring, where he was knocked out by a little kid of several years old.

Michael was also completely impressed and started chattering again: "Oh, man, I think even if another Michael comes, he may not be your opponent."

"You know that guy with the same name as me? His fists are very heavy."

Of course Gu Liu Qingshan knew Tyson, but he didn't know what would happen if he fought Tyson now?

You know, Tyson is just 22 years old now and has officially reached his peak. He is definitely the heavyweight overlord.

"Hi, Mr. Mountain, I'm Linda." A female reporter with a proud figure approached Liu Qingshan.

This person can be considered an old friend, so Liu Qingshan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello Linda, why do I always see your beautiful figure first when I come to Los Angeles?"

Linda was also praised and smiled brightly: "Oh, Mountain Liu, I should say, why do you cause a sensation every time you come to Los Angeles?"

I have to say that Linda, the female reporter, is quite bad. She cheerfully asked the staff to bring something up:

"Mangting Liu, this is a gift we specially prepared for you. How do you like it? Do you like it?"

Liu Qingshan could only shrug his shoulders and nod. This is a Chinese drum. Can he say no?

Linda showed a mischievous smile: "Then Mr. Mountain, please start your performance and don't disappoint the audience in front of the TV."

"Please, our ratings depend entirely on you!"

I have to say that the reporter's mouth is really powerful. Liu Qingshan can't refuse whether it is true or not.

Liu Qingshan looked at the live broadcast truck next to him and could only envy the United States for its advanced information and live broadcasts at every turn.

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In this case, we can't let go of the chain and work hard today.

Liu Qingshan picked up the drumstick, knocked on the drum twice, and then said: "Drums were used to boost morale on the battlefield in ancient my country."

"Then I will use the drum accompaniment to play a general's order."

"I will invite my partners, the BEYOND band, to complete the performance with me."

The quartet of the band were very happy when they heard it. The last time they collaborated with Liu Qingshan, they created such a classic song as "Broad Sea and Sky", so they were looking forward to it.

Four handsome young men rushed to the car, took out their guitars from the trunk, and then stood happily behind Liu Qingshan.

Liu Qingshan briefly communicated with them, and the four of them nodded to express their understanding. They had also heard ancient songs like General Ling.

At this moment, there were more and more people watching. Passengers entering and leaving the airport couldn't help but stop and watch.

Security guards and police also came and immediately began to maintain order.

Liu Qingshan picked up a drumstick in each hand, stood in front of the big drum, closed his eyes slightly, and then raised the drumstick high.

Suddenly, his eyes widened and the drumstick dropped heavily.

Dong-dong-dong, the majestic drum beat exploded in an instant, and everyone felt shocked in their hearts, as if the most primitive impulse was being awakened deep in their souls.

Accompanied by the sound of drums, Jia Kui’s penetrating singing voice sounded:

"Arrogance laughs at thousands of waves, and blood is stronger than the red sun,"

"Courage is like iron, bones are like fine steel,"

"My mind is vast and my vision is far-reaching..."

A surge of heroism surges in everyone's heart. Regardless of whether they can understand the lyrics or not, as long as they hear the sound, they seem to have gained infinite power.

Roar, ha!

Brother Long was also full of blood instantly, waving his fists and feet, and moved when he heard the drum.

This aspect is his specialty. He is very beautiful when performing, and he fully demonstrates the performance side of martial arts.

The sound of drums, singing, and the sound of fists and feet intertwined with each other to perform a magnificent song "Men should strengthen themselves"!

"Be a good man and improve yourself every day,"

"A hot-blooded man is as hot as the red sun,"

"Let the sea and sky gather energy for me,"

"Go and create a new world, and strive for my ideals!"

The drum is the soul, the song is the sword, and the martial arts is the courage.

At this moment, the spirit of the Chinese Kungfu, and at this moment, the passionate and courageous Chinese man, are all vividly displayed.

All the Chinese present clenched their fists and shouted together with the drums.

Whether it is Boss Huo or Young Master Li, no matter what disputes they had before, at this moment, there is only one belief left in their hearts:

We are Chinese men!

"Hold your head high and everyone will be a pillar,"

"Be a good man, use a hundred points of my heat to shine a thousand points of light,"

"Be a good man, your blood is hot and your intestines are hot, hotter than the red sun!"

This exciting scene was also broadcast live on television and was seen by more citizens.

In Chinatown, many Chinese raised their fists high, with tears in their eyes, shouting from the bottom of their hearts: Chinese people will always be strong!

Some American families originally regarded this as an entertainment farce, but as they watched it, they all became excited and their arms danced to the sound of drums.

Why does it feel more exciting than watching the NBA or the Super Bowl?

"Oh, I never thought that a simple drum could possess such power and magic. Is this the mysterious power of the East?"

In MJ's residence, the rising superstar also looked surprised.

An idea suddenly came to his mind: Maybe he should learn about those ancient musical instruments in the East.

The people at the scene were much more shocked than those on the TV.

Everyone was so enthusiastic that even if someone gave them a wooden stick, they would dare to use it to fight the army with live ammunition.

The BEYOND quartet also sang more and more happily, and there was a feeling that they couldn't stop.

And the four hurricane girls couldn't help but join in. They couldn't sing the lyrics, so Maria used her iconic dolphin voice to set off wave after wave of storms.

When Liu Qingshan exerted all his strength, the last drum fell, and with a pop, the drum surface was torn.

The singing voices of several people gradually drifted away, and the scene returned to silence.

After a long time, people's heartbeats gradually calmed down, and then they realized that everyone was sweating profusely, as if they had just participated in a long-distance run.

Everyone looked at the previous performers quietly: Liu Qingshan was holding drumsticks, like a victorious general.

Brother Long kicked the ball in the air for the last time, and even crawled to the ground, as if he was lying drunk on the battlefield.

Both groups of bands were in a state of trance, seeming to still be recalling the rare feeling just now.

Hua hua hua, warm applause sounded, and people at this moment could only express their respect with the loudest applause.

"That's great. This is the pride of the country!"

Director Zhang blinked hard, his eyes already filled with tears. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to shoot a heroic epic.

Actor Gong also gently wiped the corners of his eyes: "We should have confidence, because my culture can also be appreciated by the world."

The reporters finally woke up and swarmed towards Liu Qingshan and others.

Brother Long didn't care about posing and quickly stood up to avoid being stepped on.

Linda, a beautiful reporter, was breathing rapidly and her cheeks were flushed. She was the first to rush to Liu Qingshan and gave him an extremely warm hug.

"Oh, Ming Ting Liu, your performance just now was great!"

There seemed to be something wrong with this, Liu Qingshan blinked: "But Ms. Linda, please can you get a better quality drum next time?"

March, early spring.

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The hazy sky was gray and black, showing heavy depression, as if someone had spilled ink on the rice paper, and the ink soaked into the sky and blurred out the clouds.

The clouds overlapped and merged with each other, spreading out streaks of crimson lightning, accompanied by rumbling thunder.

It's like the roar of gods, echoing in the world.

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The earth was hazy, and there was a ruined city, silent and lifeless in the dim red rain of blood.

The city is in ruins and everything is withered. Collapsed houses can be seen everywhere, as well as blue-black corpses and pieces of meat, like broken autumn leaves, silently withering.

The streets that used to be bustling with people are now desolate.

The sandy dirt road that used to be bustling with people is no longer noisy now.

Only blood and mud mixed with minced meat, dust, and paper were left, indistinguishable from each other, which was shocking.

Not far away, a broken carriage was stuck deep in the mud, full of sadness. Only an abandoned rabbit doll hung on the shaft, swaying in the wind.

The white fluff has long been soaked into wet red, full of eerieness.

The turbid eyes seemed to have some residual resentment, looking lonely at the mottled rocks in front of them.

There, a figure was lying down.

This was a boy of thirteen or fourteen years old, his clothes were torn and covered with dirt, and he had a broken leather bag tied around his waist.

The young man squinted his eyes and remained motionless. The biting cold penetrated his worn coat from all directions and spread throughout his body, gradually taking away his body temperature.

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Following his gaze, a skinny vulture is gnawing on the rotten corpse of a wild dog about seven or eight feet away from him, and occasionally vigilantly observes the surroundings.

It seems that in this dangerous ruin, it will instantly take off at the slightest movement.

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