I take Meng 1 script to guide the old attack of abstinence [Transmigration Book]

At seven o'clock, the live broadcast officially began.

The host wore a sports dress and stood in the center of the arena. The auditorium was divided into 6 areas. There were dark crowds, a sea of ​​colorful lights, and waves of cheers followed each other.

Above the auditorium, there is also a large ultra-widescreen LED screen, one in each area, connected to the live camera, and a real-time barrage scrolling below.

All participating artists stood in front of the fighting arena one by one, and the camera passed their faces, and the atmosphere instantly became tense.

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!The most explosive fighting match is coming! 】

[Brother actor, come on!You're the best! 】

【Qinyue Qinyue Qinyue Qinyue Qinyue Qinyue】

[Guo'er, Zai, be careful, mommy kisses you~]

[Hey, who is No. 7?I feel like I’ve never seen it before]

……

Jiang Yang was wearing a water blue sportswear with a white forehead band on his head.The slightly long hair is pinned behind the ears, and the bangs are blown into a peach shape, loosely scattered on the forehead.

The whole person exudes a clean youthful feeling.

The host followed the procedure of the script, leaving the first group of competitive entertainers behind, and the others retreated to the viewing area first.

The first group is Qin Yue and another powerful actor.As soon as the two stood on the fighting ring, the scene immediately exploded.In the auditorium, a large moonlight yellow light board was lifted up in unison, like a colorful wave surging on the sea.

After the two put on their gloves, they raised their hands to signal, and the referee said "Fight", and the fighting match officially started.

Conventional free combat events usually have 4 rounds, 8 rounds, and 12 rounds.3 minutes per round.In consideration of the artist's physical fitness, image and other factors, the program group made moderate changes and changed it to a two-round system, with each round lasting 2 minutes.

In the arena, from Qin Yue's first punch, the screaming in the auditorium didn't stop, and the two commentators had to raise their voices to the maximum.

"What do you think is the biggest difference between watching stars fight and professional fighters?"

"Well, they are more eye-catching and handsome. After all, this is a variety show stage, not as brutal as a real fighting arena. Our handsome little brothers still rely on their faces to make a living!"

"Okay, let's continue to watch the game. Now it is Qin Yingdi who has been suppressing the opponent. Both sides are looking for some opportunities to test the opponent in the first round. The attacks are relatively restrained."

"Teacher Qin Yue's punches are still very neat and fast."

"Here it comes. Qin Yue combined punches to attack! Frontal high kick! Beautiful!!!"

The applause and screams of the audience were overwhelming, shaking people's eardrums, and on the large LED screen, the barrage seemed to be running at double speed.

[Ah ah ah!Brother actor, as expected of you! 】

[God.The program group is too rich.Qin Yue was actually invited.It's too hot!Hormone Shark Me! 】

[My brother's breasts are not breasts, they are the peak of Everest. 】

[Fuck, Mount Everest, there is a picture. 】

The first group of Qin Yue won.

Coming down from the fighting ring, the host stepped forward to stop him, suppressing the surge in his heart, and asked him how he felt at the moment.

Qin Yue wiped off his sweat, smiled and said, "It's very exciting, very enjoyable, the people behind will work hard!"

The audience boiled again.

Cheng Xiguo, who came on stage in the second group.During the round, Jiang Yang stared at his movements in the spectator area.

Although that guy loves to find trouble and is annoying, he has to admit that his fighting skills are quite good, which may have something to do with his Chinese-American physique. His boxing skills are flexible, full of power, and very explosive. Down, he beat his opponent by a big score and advanced to the semi-finals.

Amidst the fans' screams, Cheng Xiguo took off his gloves, threw them to the audience, and had to blew a few kisses before walking off the stage.

As usual, the host stopped him and asked him about the ideal result in his heart. Cheng Xiguo faced the camera and said confidently: "Of course I am the champion. I am here to win the championship."

The host asked again, with so many artists in the fighting group, is there anyone who particularly wants to fight? He subconsciously glanced at Jiang Yang's direction, and chuckled: "Yes. But there may not be a chance."

The implication was that Jiang Yang couldn't make it to the semi-finals.

The game went on very quickly, and there were already 8 groups in a blink of an eye.In Group 9, it was Jiang Yang and Qian Xiao's turn.

The referee raised his hand to signal, and the two stood up from the viewing area, and walked towards the fighting ring one after the other.

Qian Xiao's reputation is not that great, let alone Jiang Yang, a [-]-line model with no fan base at all.Their group is similar to the Arctic Circle players.

The two were just about to start when Qian Xiao suddenly discovered that there was something wrong with his glove.He raised his hand to indicate to wait for 2 minutes, and he went to change new gloves.

While waiting, Jiang Yang stood alone on the stage, and the audience was obviously much quieter than before.The atmosphere was a little awkward.

The barrage on the big screen was scrolling, but suddenly there were some discordant voices.

【... Is the show crew serious?Who is this?Lied to my traffic, you guys]

[I watched the episode of the opening ceremony. This person has a lot of shots, and he even teased Brother Xiguo for playing big swords, so I ask you why! 】

[This vase for presenting the head is here to make fun of it in the fighting arena.Blind guess in 20 seconds and fall to the ground]

[The face is so beautiful, it's a pity that it took a lot of flowers]

Naturally, Jiang Yang couldn't see the barrage, but everyone else in the spectator area could see it. Cheng Xiguo raised his chin and smiled maliciously.

At this moment, Qin Yue stood up, put his hands on his lips like trumpets, and shouted: "Jiang Yang, come on—"

The young man on the stage turned around when he heard the sound, there was too much noise on the scene, he couldn't hear what Qin Yue was saying, he could only see his movements.He smiled in the direction of the war zone.Shallow, very soft, like pear blossoms covered with thin dew in the morning.

At this time, the camera just passed his face, and the interaction of this scene was completely and clearly photographed.

The wind direction of the barrage began to change——

[Fuck! What's the origin of No. 7?Qin Yingdi actually took the initiative to interact with him]

【Wow. That smile on the 7th just broke me to pieces]

[It's a bit of a good match with the actor's brother (whispers)]

One minute later, Qian Xiao returned to the fighting ring with new gloves.The referee explained to them a few things to be aware of, then retreated to the side and shouted "fight".

At the beginning of the first round, Jiang Yang didn't attack immediately, he circled around with Qian Xiao, tested and observed the opponent's moves and tricks.

He found that this person is good at Muay Thai, with good explosive power and fast punching speed. He deserves to be the one who won the ranking last season.But Qian Xiao's height is a disadvantage, only about 173, Jiang Yang is much taller than him.

Half a minute into the game, Qian Xiao launched an attack, and Jiang Yang retreated swiftly to defend.At the end of the round, because he had been focusing on defense, he temporarily fell behind in scoring.

In the spectator area, Cheng Xiguo grinned contemptuously, and said loudly to the people next to him: "Whatever I say, he wants to enter the semi-finals just because of him - dreaming!"

In the second round, Qian Xiao still used the previous style of play, attacking with fists and legs together.This time, Jiang Yang no longer defended, but took advantage of him to jump forward, and suddenly returned a beautiful backspin kick. His body is very flexible, and he is good at attacking with sharp legs.

This backspin kick directly hit Qian Xiao's head, and the opponent staggered back several steps.

"Beautiful! Three points." The commentator slapped the table excitedly.

There was also a wave of cheers and cheers in the audience below the stage.

The game continues.The narrator followed closely behind.

"Have you noticed? Qian Xiao seemed to be suppressed in the second round. Jiang Yang, who started to fight back, used mostly Taekwondo kicks, supplemented by long fists."

"Yes. Many people think that Taekwondo has beautiful movements and wind-like speed, but it lacks the ability to hit hard. It also has disadvantages in the combination of attack and defense. It is not suitable for free fighting rings... But this brother, the Taekwondo The movements are very cleverly used, and I know how to combine my height advantage..."

"I didn't like him the most at the beginning. His appearance is so outstanding that people think he is just here to show his face... and his figure is too slender. Fang kicked off."

"He may be poor in explosive power...Look! Jiang Yang started to attack continuously, back swing! High kick! Score!"

A commentator yelled out because he was too excited.There was a wave of applause from the audience.

At this time, there were still 30 seconds left before the end of the second round, and the game entered a fierce stage. There was still a 6-point gap between Jiang Yang and Qian Xiao.

"Entering the final countdown, who can be eliminated and who will advance? Let us wait and see."

"I'm more nervous than the two of them now, and my palms are already sweating."

The two people on the stage had exhausted a lot of physical strength. They adjusted their breathing, shook off the sweat dripping from their foreheads, watched and probed, and waited for a suitable opportunity to KO each other.

While Qian Xiao was punching, Jiang Yang suddenly jumped up high, and with his long legs, he raised a double-flying kick beautifully and hit the opponent's head with precision. The speed was as fast as lightning, and it was too late for people to see clearly. It was cool and awesome.

"Woooooooo! Continuous double kick!!! Score."

"Now the two scores are even. The game is over soon, is it going to overtime?"

The last 10 seconds of the countdown——

At this time, Qian Xiao was obviously exhausted, but he didn't want to play overtime. He gritted his teeth and used a strong and powerful sweeping kick, which went straight to Jiang Yang's calf, which was very threatening.

Except for Cheng Xiguo, all the guests in the viewing area stood up, and Qin Yue clenched his hands into fists, sweating for Jiang Yang.

However, Jiang Yang had already made a prediction, he nimbly dodged it with a cartwheel, and Qian Xiao's kick missed.When it landed, there were only 2 seconds left before the end of the game, and the referee was ready to blow the whistle.

To everyone's surprise, within 2 seconds, Jiang Yang jumped up lightly again, spun back into the air, and kicked out his legs powerfully. The movement was quite swift, and only a "boom" was heard, and Qian Xiao responded. fell to the ground.

KO wins.

The referee's whistle also rang.

The commentator took the lead and applauded excitedly: "Let's congratulate Jiang Yang for qualifying! Oh my god, KO at the last second, it's amazing!"

"No one would have imagined that this Jiang Yang...model contestant would have eliminated last year's fifth place in the first round."

The voices in the audience continued to boil, and they were no longer in a state of silence like stagnant water.The barrage also filled the screen in an instant.

[Fuck. No. 7 is awesome!I take liao! 】

【Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!Beautiful brother legs fine!I can play with those two long legs for a year! 】

[The pretty brother is the one who broke through somersaults in the first performance, super powerful]

[I also tried to break it at home, and almost didn't leave this beautiful world]

[Surprised, this little vase is really powerful! 】

【poisonous?Why is it called a vase?Do you know how to be polite]

【My brother's legs are not legs, but spring water on the banks of the Seine】

【My brother's back is not a back, but a Bulgarian rose】

【Hello!The group of people who laughed at No. 7 just now asked if your face hurts! ! 】

At the end of the match, Jiang Yang took off his gloves, bowed to the audience, and gave Qian Xiao a fist bump.

The host walked onto the stage with a loving smile of a mother fan, stopped him, and asked him if he had anything to say at this moment.

"Very happy. We will continue to work hard in the semi-finals." Jiang Yang smiled.The breath was still a little uneven, and the sweat dripped from the tip of his hair, slipping a faintly visible trace of transparency near his beautiful collarbone.

"Then, is there anything you want to do immediately?" the host asked.

"I want to share this happy news with... them, although I don't know if they are looking at me."

……

On the other side, in the CEO's office of Sheng Tan Building, a man was sitting at his desk, quietly staring at the tablet computer in front of him.

Assistant Wang Peng knocked on the door: "Mr. Tan, everyone else is ready for the 8 o'clock cross-border video conference."

"En." The man replied lightly, but his eyes didn't turn away at all, "Wait 2 minutes."

"Okay, Mr. Tan." Wang Peng informed and closed the door for him.

Jiang Yang's silhouette flashed across the screen, with a straight nose bridge, delicate jawline, and long curled eyelashes drooping slightly, fluttering two soft arcs like butterfly wings.

The next second the camera cuts to the front face, it feels different again.The pear dimples under his lips were faintly visible, the slightly raised peach blossom eyes contained amorous feelings, and the tear mole at the corner of his eyes subtly blended with his youthful aura, adding a bit of seductive lust to that purity.

Tan Yi stared at the beautiful person in the picture, blinking his eyelashes a little faster than usual.

The host's question was not over yet, she blinked gossipingly and looked at Jiang Yang: "Share it with them? Who are they?"

"Family, my grandma." Jiang Yang smiled, looking at the camera, a faint blush appeared on his handsome face, "There is another...um, brother."

He couldn't tell the real relationship with Tan Yi, so after thinking about it, he used an ambiguous title, which was vague.

elder brother?

He called him brother?

Tan Yi looked at the screen, and subconsciously repeated it in his heart, that pair of cold and indifferent black pupils unknowingly raised a trace of extremely rare micro waves.

These two words came to his ears, and he felt like a cat stretched out a cat's claw invisibly, and scratched gently and slowly on the tip of his heart.