Rebirth of the film and television superstar

On the first day of the "Mr. World" audition, Ling Haotian participated in the long-distance running, swimming, and cycling competitions.

If he hadn't been severely drilled, he really doubted that when he was just reborn, his body was as weak as a chicken.Will it fall down halfway.

The audition had just started, and the host announced that due to too many applicants, there was no time to record them all, so they would use physical methods to eliminate most of them.

Thousands of handsome guys in brightly colored clothes running on the street are really a beautiful landscape.

Fortunately, Ling Haotian was only wearing casual clothes, not clothes with sequins, so he didn't look cumbersome when running, and he didn't wear height increasing shoes either.

(People from country Z are generally shorter than people from country M. Although Ling Haotian is more than 1.8 meters tall, he is considered below average among a group of people from country M.)

Wei Nasen prepared height-increasing shoes for Ling Haotian, and asked him to wear them on stage during the audition, otherwise he might be completely blocked by other contestants.

But Ling Haotian thought that in the first audition, there was no need to compete for the top spot, and the taller it was, the more votes he would get.

Facts have proved that Ling Haotian's choice is correct, because almost everyone who wears height-increasing shoes, few can run down.

In a short distance of 3000 meters, Ling Haotian ran down very easily without messing up his hair.

(Bancuntou, show me the mess...) Compared with the sweaty and panting players around him, he looked personable.

As for the other contestants, either the accessories on their clothes ran off, or their hair limply stuck to their faces, it looked as strange as it could be.

Among thousands of people, as an Asian, Ling Haotian, who was able to finish the finish line second, was undoubtedly very strong and dazzling.

As for No.1...

Ling Haotian learned during the chat that the other party was a retired long-distance runner...

In the end, within the specified time, less than 500 people ran to the designated place, and all those who did not make it were eliminated.

All the handsome men, before they had time to show their talents, were rejected, and even cried with their heads in their arms.

Many people even began to protest, saying that this was an election for Mr. World or an athlete.

The host spoke very sharply, saying that he did not have a good body and would not be able to cope with the future games. Instead of quitting due to the pressure, it would be better to be Taomu as soon as possible.

Ling Haotian took the time to rest and prepare for the next game.

He didn't take the contestants' protests seriously. Luck is also a kind of strength. If he didn't choose the event they are good at, he could only consider himself unlucky.

Under the condition of fair competition, it is impossible for any festival group to be changed because of the opinions of the unsuccessful contestants, otherwise there is no prestige for the festival group.

Could it be that in the finals, if the runner-up is dissatisfied with the ranking, they can start all over again?

So this kind of protest is useless except to make himself more ugly.

As Ling Haotian expected, the dissatisfied contestants were quickly sent away.

After a short break, the swimming competition began.

Swimming has always been Ling Haotian's forte, and he passed the test with ease under the beautiful freestyle.

The only thing that made Ling Haotian feel strenuous was the bicycle race.

In addition to his previous life, he hadn't touched this thing for nearly ten years, and when he first rode it, he almost fell off.

Fortunately, his balance ability is very good. After a few minutes of crookedness, he adjusted his state.

But even so, he was also left behind by other players for a long time. Even though he played hard in the later stage, he failed to get a good ranking.

But when he was so tired that his eyes were blurry, Ling Haotian vaguely heard the voice from the motherland, cheering in his mother tongue, which seemed very cute at this moment.

Amidst the cheers, Ling Haotian crossed the finish line with enthusiasm in his heart.

After a day of tossing, most of the contestants were exhausted, only a few people gathered together and looked at Ling Haotian with unfriendly eyes.

Because even if Ling Haotian's cycling performance is not very satisfactory, it is still within the qualified range.

Coupled with the excellent results in long-distance running and swimming, they can almost be sure that Ling Haotian's ticket education is definitely not much less.

Country Z is the country with the largest population. Even if there are only one in ten thousand people, it will be a very scary number when watching "Mr. World".

Coupled with the fact that almost all the contestants from country Z were eliminated in the first two rounds, people with a little patriotism would most likely vote for Ling Haotian.

However, as local players, they may not be able to pass the test smoothly.

Because there are several times more people from country M watching "Mr. World" than people from country Z, but there are tens of thousands of contestants from country M. The number of votes allocated to them may be pitifully small.

Riding until sweaty, no one wants to appear in front of the camera in embarrassment.

In the bathroom, Ling Haotian was surrounded by several people from M country.

Tightening the bath towel around his waist, Ling Haotian looked at them calmly, "What's your business?"

"It's nothing, I just don't like you and want to play with you."

A man from country M shook his head, and another man closed the bathroom door knowingly.

"I'm not interested in playing with you. If you don't want to lose your appearance, you'd better stay away from me." Ling Haotian knew that if he showed his timidity here, he would only be dealt with worse.

To say that at the beginning, participating in "Mr. World" was just to be famous.

So now, Ling Haotian felt an inexplicable sense of honor in his heart.

No one can stop him, his determination to go to the end, and he will not stop because of small difficulties.

The man who spoke reached out to pinch Ling Haotian's palm-sized face, his handsome face was slightly distorted, "Then let's see who it is and whose face was scratched."

Ling Haotian took a step back, avoided the opponent's arm, pinched the opponent's numbness, and kicked the opponent's weight-bearing knee at the same time.

"Crack~!"

The man couldn't stand upright, and fell heavily on the ground. Although he didn't disfigure himself, he couldn't get up because of the fall. He grinned and said, "Beat him~!"

The three men around Ling Haotian didn't expect Ling Haotian to have such good skills, and dared to resist them. After a while, they waved their arms and hit Ling Haotian.

Ling Haotian squatted down nimbly, and punched the fallen man in the face.

When the man's nose was bleeding, he quickly stretched his legs and kicked a man's ankle.

"Bang~!"

A heavy body fell heavily, hitting the man who gave the order.

The man's eyes darkened, and he almost passed out.

Ling Haotian grabbed the bath towel and dodged to the door. He had no intention of running away, but just looked at them coldly.

Evasion can only increase their arrogance. Ling Haotian, who has the experience of playing stars, has the confidence to deal with the rest.

The people of country Z are not easy to bully, if they still want to do something, Ling Haotian doesn't mind letting them know why the flowers are so popular.

There were four people in total, one was lying on the ground, and he couldn't get up until now.

One sat on the ground clutching his ankle and lost his combat effectiveness.

The remaining two looked at each other, a trace of fear flashed in their eyes.

They are beautiful men, stars, and future favorites, and they don't want to get into trouble that they can't handle.

Seeing that they didn't make a move, Ling Haotian walked up to them with a blank face. One of the handsome men from country M subconsciously took a step back, then turned red and walked back.

Ling Haotian leisurely turned on the nozzle, washed the sweat off his body, and completely despised the remaining two people.

"I forgot to tell you that I was born as a star player. The sports I am best at are not long-distance running or swimming, but kung fu. If you still want to play, I am happy to accompany you."

Even the outlaws failed to scare Ling Haotian, so would he be afraid of these superficial people?

These men are very handsome, but I am afraid that a hundred of them may not be Cheng Jinying's opponent.

How could Ling Haotian, who practiced against Cheng Jinying every day, take them seriously?

Just like what Cheng Jinying said, people who fight with brute force are fools!

(Okay... Only Xiao Chengzi himself knows whether this sentence actually refers to Bian Hui's meaning...)

When the two of them felt that they couldn't get off the stage, Bian Hui opened the door and walked in. After taking a look at the current situation, he could make a rough guess.

Bian Hui asked with a sullen face, "They bullied you?"

"No, I'm bullying people."

After Ling Haotian finished speaking, he pulled the towel around his waist. He didn't want to challenge Bian Hui's limit of patience.