This actor needs more money

While Ding Xiu and Yu Hai were talking, the two people on the stage were already preparing to fight.

Xiao Tang's feet were in front and back, forming a triangle with his upper body. His hands were placed in front of his forehead in a boxing posture.

The difference is that he is half-hunched over, like a praying mantis.

After glancing at the stage, Yu Hai clenched his hands into fists, coughed twice, and said in a low voice:

"Master Ding, if Xiao Tang can't hold on, why don't you go up and play?"

He had seen how powerful Ding Xiu was, so beating this foreigner shouldn't be a problem.

Just like he said, he had to kneel down and beg the foreigner not to die within three seconds.

If Ding Xiu can go up, the face of Chuanwu World can be restored to some extent.

Ding Xiu looked calm: "What am I going to do? It's boring. Isn't this bullying the younger one?"

He rarely fights with his peers because they are not on the same level. Wu Jing and Zhao Wenzhuo before were just joking around and didn't use their energy.

Nowadays, this kind of formal competition with the media present and notarized by martial arts people is no small matter.

It doesn't matter if you don't take action, but taking action means being serious.

But once he gets serious, the little foreigner is no match for him.

The corner of Yu Hai's mouth twitched: "You two are about the same age, so if you say the older one bullies the younger one, it's the other party."

Ding Xiu is twenty-two, and this foreigner is twenty-eight.

"I'm talking about strength."

"Then that's no problem. This kid is a Sanda boxing champion. He has no martial ethics at all. He comes here to beat our young man who has no fighting experience. What's wrong with you teaching him a lesson?"

"Forget it, I have to go next door to cut the ribbon later."

While the two were talking, the foreigner and Xiao Tang had already started fighting, testing each other with their fists.

A few seconds later, the fierce attack started. Xiao Tang kept defending and was at a disadvantage. The mantis boxing skills were not used at all.

Yu Hai was a little anxious and looked at Ding Xiu eagerly: "Are you really not allowed to go on stage?"

Ding Xiu patted him on the shoulder and said, "Master Yu, don't take winning or losing too seriously. Sometimes losing is not necessarily a bad thing."

"Martial arts requires communication. Only with communication can progress be achieved. It is a good thing for international friends to come and compete. Competition comes first, friendship second."

"Alas!" Yu Hai sighed and turned to look at the stage. Xiao Tang had been beaten so hard that he was helpless.

At the end of the first round, the nosebleed came out.

If the referee hadn't pulled the foreigner away, he would have been lying down.

On the stage, the foreigner raised his hands triumphantly and faced the reporters, shouting loudly about his victory.

Turning around, he raised his middle finger towards Xiao Tang and hooked his fingers, gesturing for him to come over.

"Snapped!"

In the second round, the foreigner found the right opportunity and swept his leg with a low sweep onto Xiao Tang's leg, causing him to fall on the spot.

Instead of continuing to attack, the foreigner smiled and waited for him to stand up.

Followed by a low leg sweep.

Two consecutive kicks in the same place made Xiao Tang's legs tremble and he was already a little unable to stand.

"boom!"

A punch in the face made Xiao Tang feel dizzy, retreated continuously, and almost fell down.

"come on!"

Instead of pursuing the victory, the foreigner continued to tease Xiao Tang.

With his level, it is not easy to beat this kind of boxer.

A direct KO would be boring, he wanted to play for a while longer.

Yu Hai suppressed his anger and couldn't bear to look at the stage anymore. He looked at Ding Xiu again, calmly and calmly, as if nothing had happened.

Suddenly, he thought of the evaluation of Ding Xiu in the circle.

After the last fight with Ding Xiu, he told many people about Ding Xiu when he came back. Unexpectedly, Li Lianjie and Wu Jing had different views on this person when they talked about him.

To say that Ding Xiu is great is to say that he is great, but he is just too greedy for money.

On the set, all he talks about is money. As long as he is given money, he can do any job. He doesn't have the demeanor of a great master at all.

"This foreigner is very crazy. In order to force everyone to fight him, he offered a bonus of 50,000 yuan. Until now, no one has been able to get the money."

"In addition, Chuanwu has also announced that whoever can win will be rewarded 50,000 yuan."

Yu Hai muttered to himself, and after finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Ding Xiu, wanting to see Ding Xiu's reaction.

"Hey! How long will it take to retaliate? If you hit me, I'll hit you, it will be endless." Ding Xiu took off his sunglasses and put them in his pocket as he spoke, and said calmly: "I, Ding, have never been aggressive in my life, but I like to solve fights." .”

"Today I will be a peacemaker and settle this foreigner. You should not fight again in the future."

"Those who practice martial arts should cultivate their moral integrity and cultivate their nature, and peace is the most important thing."

Yu Hai: "..."

He remembered that this was not what Ding Xiu said just now. He said that martial arts required communication and it was a good thing to have someone to compare with. He also said that competition came first and friendship came second.

Nowadays, when the upper lip touches the lower lip, it becomes retribution. People who practice martial arts must cultivate their moral character and regard peace as the most precious thing.

Making a gesture of invitation, Yu Hai said: "This way, please, let's go backstage to change clothes first."

"It only takes a few seconds. It's not necessary." Ding Xiu raised his hand and looked at his watch: "I have to go to the hotel next door to cut the ribbon later."

"Master Ding, what should you do if your brand name is dirty? In addition, you are wearing leather shoes, which are not allowed in the ring, and your watch is not cheap, right? Every bump will be a loss."

"That makes sense."

A few minutes later, Ding Xiu came out from the backstage, wearing a white loose-fitting training suit, which was somewhat similar to a Tang suit. On the back of the training suit were written the words "Yu's Martial Arts Exchange Center".

"Remember, don't hit the eyes, don't hit the neck, don't hit the back, don't kick the crotch, you can watch the rest."

"Understood, I know."

"We admit defeat!"

After taking care of Ding Xiu's side, Yu Hai came to the audience and admitted defeat for Xiao Tang, who was still fighting in the third round.

At this moment, Xiao Tang's nose was bruised and his face was swollen, he couldn't open his eyes, his thighs were bruised and purple, and he couldn't stand firmly.

If the foreigner hadn't been playing tricks on him, the second round of this competition would have ended.

On the stage, I didn’t know what Yu Hai said. After a while, he waved to Ding Xiu and motioned for him to come up.

Among the media reporters, someone recognized Ding Xiu, and the noise became even louder.

"Is this nonsense?"

"Ding Xiuwu is great in movies, but that's filming. How can he get into the ring?"

"Come down quickly, just use these little arms and legs. Don't be rushed to the hospital later."

"It's interesting, it's interesting. Martial arts stars compete with Sanda kings. Just with this title, it will be on the front page tomorrow."

"Young man, stop fighting. You can't beat him."

Outside the door, Jia Ling, who was still dragging her suitcase, squeezed in, but couldn't get in. Just when she was about to sit on the side of the road and wait, the sound of people talking in front of her caught her attention.

"What, Brother Xiu is on stage?"

"I go!"

Shivering, Jia Ling took out her cell phone in fear and called Qin Gang to tell her the story.

The main reason was to show that it was none of her business and that Ding Xiu went in on his own.

Unexpectedly, after the call was connected, the other person said "Oh" first, and then said that it would be fine as long as it does not affect the ribbon cutting.

Qin Gang didn't know how strong Ding Xiu was, but he only knew that a dozen or so people wouldn't be enough for him to fight.

He didn't know how strong this foreigner was in Sanda. He only knew that a dozen or so people could beat him to death.

"Dududu..."

The phone was hung up.

Jia Ling was dumbfounded. It was the first time she saw such an irresponsible manager. The artist was almost beaten to death and said not to affect the ribbon cutting.

In the martial arts hall, on the arena, amidst the numerous flashing lights, Ding Xiu cupped his fists and held his hands in hand.

In order to win fairness, foreigners allow those who teach martial arts not to wear gloves.

He has seen many people who say that the gloves affect their performance after losing, and they are all excuses.

"start!!"

The referee stood between the two and made a gesture.

Ding Xiu rolled up his sleeves and took a few steps back, recalling in his mind what Yu Hai had just said backstage.

If he can make the foreigner lie down with three moves, he will get an additional bonus of 10,000 yuan, 20,000 yuan with two moves, and 30,000 yuan with one move.

"I'm sorry!"

After speaking a Chinese sentence that foreigners could not understand, Ding Xiu took a deep breath and stamped his feet. A wave of power was transmitted from bottom to top.

The dragon walks like a tiger, swimming forward and backward with its long arms, and at the same time sweeping its feet.

"Baji collapse!"

The foreigner smiled and didn't take Ding Xiu seriously at all. He just rushed over with him, obviously intending to make a move first.

In his opinion, how powerful can a young man in his early twenties be? He already knew from his Chinese-speaking friends that he was a martial arts star.

It’s just a flower stand!

He's going to have some fun later.

After all, fighting a star is much more interesting than fighting a boxer.

In his country, there are always people who boast that all Chinese people are good at martial arts, especially Cheng Long and Li Lianjie's movies, which are even more outrageous.

Many people think it is true.

But in the eyes of their professional boxers, it's all just showy and useless at all.

This time he came here to break the Eastern myth.

Prove to everyone that Eastern martial arts is aerobics.

The foreigner was still thinking about things in his mind. Suddenly, Ding Xiu had already taken action. He wanted to retreat and dodge, but Ding Xiu moved faster than him.

"boom!"

The next second, there was a loud noise on the ring.

The foreigner was hit by a kick, his legs were numb on the spot, and he lost consciousness.

At the same time, Ding Xiu's iron-hard arms swept towards his waist like iron chains across the river.

"boom!"

There was another roar.

"boom!"

The third sound was the sound of the body hitting the ground.

The foreigner was sent flying three to four meters and rolled twice after falling off the stage.

He rolled his eyes and passed out.