The beginning is the invincible boss

Chapter 103

"Teach me for my master?"

Tang Ling couldn't help being taken aback when he heard the words, and at the same time, the words were broadcast through the cameras in the hands of the staff behind Tang Ling.

"Haha, it's really ridiculous."

"From now on, there are thirty people who fell under Master Tang's fist, if not fifty?"

"A total of 43, I counted."

For a moment, all the netizens who followed this challenge danced their fingers on the keyboard and played barrages, laughing at them.

Not only that, but because of Tang Ling's previous strong challenge, these people started calling for friends.

"Old Wu, come quickly, Master Xingyizhen singled out the karate club, it will be over soon."

"Hurry up, if you don't come, you can only wait to watch the replay and regret it..."

All of a sudden, countless netizens pulled their friends and relatives into the watching team, and the number of viewers of the entire live broadcast directly doubled in less than 10 minutes.

Now it has reached an astonishing 5000 million...

Looking at the rapidly rising data in the lower left corner of the screen, in Xing Tai's office of Shangwu Media, the ashtray in front of Xing Tai frowned was already full of cigarette butts.

Looking at the fallen figure on the screen, he knew that he had made an extremely stupid decision.

If he hadn't rejected Tang Ling out of worry, the reputation of Shangwu Media would have skyrocketed by at least one level because of this live broadcast.

"I missed an opportunity to take off quickly!"

With Xing Tai's sigh, Tang Ling was completely surrounded by Fujiwara Yurin and his ten fifth-tier disciples.

"That's right, why are you talking so much, what's the matter, let's talk about it after the fight!"

Fighting can fascinate people, and Tang Ling felt this way at the moment.

Constantly becoming stronger in actual combat, defeating opponents one after another, seems to be climbing a peak.

"drink!"

The ten blue belt disciples let out a low shout, and then rushed towards Tang Ling at the same time.

Although Tang Ling's strength was good, he couldn't be too arrogant, and his figure suddenly became swift and ghostly when he cast his serpentine steps.

"Peng Peng Peng!"

The sound of fighting kept ringing out, Tang Ling exploded with strength, and all the disciples who approached flew out.

Tang Ling demonstrated the terrifying power of Chuanwu to the fullest here. Coupled with the photographer's skill, he could capture the strangeness of the opponent's attack with almost every punch.

"Fuck, this punch is so fierce!"

A bearded man saw the figure on the screen being sent flying by Tang Ling's punch, and punched his steering wheel with excitement.

With a bang, the airbag in the steering wheel was blown out by his punch.

However, the man's attention is clearly on the phone.

Regardless of Sheng Teng's head being hit by the airbag, he quickly picked up the phone that had been thrown by Beng Fei, as if he was afraid of missing a glance.

However, even in less than a dozen seconds of practice, two more karate disciples fell under Tang Ling's attack.

"Come on, don't be cowardly!"

Tang Ling waved at the last two disciples who were full of apprehension, "Come over here and have a fight, it's over soon!"

As he said that, Tang Ling's feet blew up and rushed towards the two of them.

However, at this moment, Fujiwara Yubayashi, who had been standing aside as the president, suddenly erupted. He was in a state of complete victory and punched Tang Ling with both fists like a hungry wolf.

Due to Fujiwara Yurin's sudden attack, Tang Ling didn't have time to dodge it.

After receiving these two punches firmly, his body couldn't help but take a few steps back. At the same time, the remaining two people who saw this scene also began to attack quickly.

For a moment, the three of them attacked Tang Ling at the same time in the shape of a character.

Because of those two punches, Tang Ling was temporarily at a disadvantage and could only hastily deal with the attacks of the three of them.

"Damn it, what kind of sneak attack is there to fight more with less?"

"This devil, like their group of animal ancestors, is not a good thing."

The series of changes just now directly made all the people watching the battle furious. They clenched their fists and gritted their teeth, as if rushing into the screen to fight side by side with Tang Ling.

Maybe it's because of their status, or maybe it's because they are both Huaxia children.

All the spectators had brought themselves into Tang Ling's body at this moment, and they couldn't help shaking their fists one by one.

Just when everyone thought that Tang Ling would not be able to hold on, a cold light suddenly appeared in Tang Ling's eyes.

"Oh!"

He forcefully received Fujiwara Yubayashi's punch, and then raised his breath and made a fierce tiger out of the hole, hitting the man closest to him like a tiger.

This punch was unreserved, and it was mixed with Tang Ling's anger.

The terrifying force caused this guy to fly horizontally on the spot, his chest collapsed completely, and he flew upside down several meters and lay motionless on the ground.

After killing one person, Tang Ling turned around and kicked him out without stopping.

The strength of the legs was stronger than the fists, and it directly caused the leg bone of the last blue belt disciple to fall to the ground. Only then did Tang Ling wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth and sneer at Fujiwara Yubayashi who was glaring at him.

Tang Ling waved his hand and asked the staff to turn off the camera.

"Hand over the boxing score, I can save some face for you!"

Tang Ling swallowed a mouthful of bloody phlegm, put a cigarette in his mouth, and said, "Otherwise, I will definitely turn you into a useless person..."

That's what he said, but just when Fujiwara Youlin really thought about it, Tang Ling rushed over like a sharp arrow off the string, his clenched fists slashing at the opponent like two big axes.

"Let you sneak up on labor..."

"If I don't beat you up today, how will labor and management be messed up in the future?"

"Come on, let labor and capital punch ten times, otherwise this matter will never end..."

Tang Ling punched wildly with both fists, and kept yelling and cursing. Fujiwara Yurin, who had always been in Zhonghai as a high-level master, could not stand this battle.

After fighting Tang Ling for a dozen moves, Tang Ling punched him on the nose.

The bridge of the nose broke on the spot, and immediately after Tang Ling's fists landed on him, screams began to come out of his mouth.

Ten minutes later, when Tang Ling's figure appeared at the gate.

All the anxious crowd roared hysterically because the cameras were turned off.

"Won!"

After Tang Ling finished speaking, he kicked fiercely, breaking the Qingchuan Karate plaque on the door lintel in public.

"Roar……"

All kinds of roars sounded, and the hundreds of people who gathered here all gave out heartfelt shouts at the next moment, and this scene was naturally recorded by the camera.

Looking at the figures cheering for him in front of him, Tang Ling knew that he had made the right move.

As long as he stands with the righteousness of the nation, the stronger he is, the more foreign enemies he fights, and the more stable his position will be.

Shen Yun was in charge of the aftermath, and Tang Ling left by car.

Following Tang Ling's departure, Grandmaster Xingyi picked up the entire Qingchuan Karate Club, and it spread like a hurricane...

(End of this chapter)