The straight man in the entertainment circle

"Bravo!"

"I never expected that Lin Li won this game in the end!"

"The martial arts used by Lin Li are simply amazing in the acting world!"

"It turns out our Chinese martial arts are so powerful!"

The host explained excitedly, but in his heart, this result was expected. After all, he followed the script.

However, the host was still a little excited because he didn't expect that the match between Lin Li and Mele would be so exciting. There was no sign of a fake fight at all. Standing next to him, he could even clearly hear Lin Li's fist hitting Mele. When the body is moving, the trembling in the air is so powerful!

Even though he thought it was arranged, he already admired Lin Li very much.

For an entertainment star to have such ability, it is really not something that ordinary people can do.

He said that Lin Li is the most capable star, and he completely agrees.

"Congratulations to Lin Li and thank you to Mele for giving us such a wonderful game."

The host walked onto the stage, took the microphone and asked Lin Li: "Hello Lin Li, is there anything you want to say now?"

Lin Li was also sweating a lot at this time, the tips of his hair were wet with sweat, and his hormones were bursting.

The camera showed a close-up of Lin Li's face, and everyone in the audience screamed.

"I'll talk about it later after the fight is over."

The host said: "Okay, let's ask Lin Li to take a rest first, and we will start another group of games."

Lin Li only has two friendly matches this time, which cannot support one episode of the program, so the program team has two other games to play.

Just give Lin Li some time to rest.

Lin Li went to the backstage lounge to rest. The enthusiasm at the scene suddenly cooled down a lot, and the screams could hardly be heard.

Lin Li was closing his eyes and concentrating. After a while, someone suddenly knocked on the door.

"Please come in."

The door opened, and it was Mele and his translator who came in.

Lin Li was a little surprised.

"Is something wrong?" Lin Li asked.

The translator said: "Mr. Mele has a few questions to ask you."

"Oh? What's the problem?"

"Maile wants to know, what kind of kung fu did you use when you fought him?"

Lin Li's body shape and boxing skills conquered Mele, making him very curious about Lin Li's kung fu.

"Chinese Kung Fu." Lin Li said.

The translator translated this sentence to Maile, and Maile said a few words.

The translator said: "Maile knew it was Chinese Kung Fu. He wanted to know what it was specifically. He wanted to learn it."

Lin Li smiled and said: "There are so many, Tai Chi, Bajiquan, Wing Chun, Hong Quan..."

Lin Li reported many martial arts names in one breath, and the translator translated them one by one.

Mele was stunned for a long time before saying a few more words.

The translator said: "Maile said that he has fought with many Chinese people, and they all said that they have practiced martial arts, but their fighting skills are different from yours."

Lin Li looked at Mele and said seriously: "This is the real Chinese Kung Fu."

After hearing what the translator said, Mele looked at Lin Li for a while, and then sighed.

The translator said: "Maile said that this is what Chinese Kung Fu is like. Today he met a real martial arts person. He used to look down on Chinese Kung Fu. It turns out he didn't meet the right person. From now on, he will never dare to say that Muay Thai is better than Chinese Kung Fu." Kind of like that.”

Lin Li said: "I don't blame you. If I do, I blame some people in China for cheating. After you read it, it's not surprising that you will think that Chinese martial arts are all lies. However, today I not only want to let you see the real China." Regarding martial arts, I want you to see that there are still many people in China who won’t cheat.”

The translator translated Lin Li's words to Mele. Mele was stunned. Lin Li didn't fake the match with him. He already admired Lin Li, but in the upcoming match between Lin Li and Wang Yilong, as far as he knew, they were going to draw. Yes, but Lin Li said so...

Could it be...

Lin Li saw the confusion in Mele's eyes and smiled: "Stop guessing, you will know later."

After translating Lin Li's words to Mele, Mele nodded and was about to leave, but he suddenly remembered something and turned around and said something else.

"Mr. Mele said that he was sorry for Mr. Yuan Xiaodong's injury. That was the intention of the program team. He himself respects Yuan Xiaodong. At least he is a man, unlike some people."

Lin Li knew who some of the people he was talking about were, and knew that he also looked down on Wang Yilong, but he still had a fake fistfight with Wang Yilong, which seemed to be a sign of surrender to money.

Lin Li felt pity for Mele in his heart, so he said: "Actually, when you came into my room to negotiate with me about fake punches, you behaved very well. I don't think you have to do fake punches. It's not bad to go to the movie. You If you make a movie with your fake punches, it will probably be more useful. If you learn Chinese again, you will earn no less than if you fake punches."

When Mele negotiated a match with Lin Li before, he seemed to hit someone hard but withdrew his strength and it didn't hurt at all. This kind of skill is still very useful for making movies.

The translator was stunned. He didn't expect Lin Li to say such words to Mele, so he translated it to Mele seriously.

Mele's expression changed after hearing this. He was silent for a long time before bowing to Lin Li and saying something.

"Myle said he would think about it carefully, thank you."

"You're welcome."

Mele understood this, he nodded to Lin Li with his hands clasped together, and then left Lin Li's room.

Lin Li waited in the lounge for about forty minutes before someone came in and asked Lin Li to prepare to go on stage.

Lin Li walked back onto the stage, and the crowd was filled with screams again. During the two games, the place that had been cold during the two games suddenly became heated.

"Okay, Lin Li has returned to the field and looks like he has rested!"

"Don't worry, everyone. This match between Lin Li and Wang Yilong is a friendly match. There is no winner or loser. It's up to the two of them..."

"Okay, let us welcome...Wang Yilong with a round of applause!"

Wang Yilong is still somewhat popular on this stage, and the applause was loud when he appeared.

Wang Yilong came on stage wearing blue skin and waving his fists. He was familiar with this stage and felt confident when he stood up.

"Wang Yilong, do you have anything to say about your fight with Lin Li tonight?"

Wang Yilong looked at Lin Li and said, "Of course it's an honor. I hope we can show the charm of Chinese martial arts to the audience later."

Lin Li defeated Mele, but in Wang Yilong's heart, it was just a performance by them. Wang Yilong had no regard for Lin Li's strength at all, especially since Lin Li had just played with Mele for a while, and his physical strength should have been almost exhausted. .

Wang Yilong had already made up his mind to suppress Lin Li.

Thinking that when the show airs, he will suppress Lin Li in the audience, Wang Yilong feels extremely proud.

"Okay, we also very much hope that the two of them can bring an amazing game tonight..."

The host read the sponsor's advertisement again, and then said: "Okay, the competition will start soon!"

Lin Li and Wang Yilong walked onto the ring, and the audience started screaming again.

The referee began to talk about the rules again, and then separated them with his hands. When the gong sounded outside the ring, the referee put away his hands and cut between the two to signal the start.

The off-field commentary also began to continue the commentary at this time.

"Okay, we see that Lin Li and Wang Yilong have already set up their stances and are ready to compete."

"We can see Lin Li's strength in the fight with Mele just now. It is very powerful. Needless to say, Wang Yilong KO'd Mele before and has never lost in our show. Today's match between the two will be very exciting. .”

"President Wang, this is a friendly match. Although there is no winner, what do you think the match between the two will be like?"

"I find it hard to say...but I think the stalemate will last for a long time..."

As soon as Wang Dacheng finished his explanation, he saw Wang Yilong punching Lin Li in the ring.

Lin Li saw that Wang Yilong was not merciful in his attack, so he became even more scrupulous. After a beautiful sideways dodge, he punched Wang Yilong hard in the abdomen at the same time.

Wang Yilong didn't take Lin Li seriously at all, and naturally he didn't expect that Lin Li could avoid his punch.

However, the fact is that Lin Li not only dodged his punch, but also fought back beautifully.

What Wang Yilong didn't expect was that Lin Li's punch was extremely powerful, stronger than all the attacks he received on this show.

Wang Yilong flew out, sat down on the ground, then naturally arched his body and fell down.

The off-field commentator had just finished saying, "There should be a stalemate for a long time"...

It was very embarrassing on and off the field.

Everyone looked at Wang Yilong, hoping that he would get up and continue.

After a few seconds of silence, Wang Yilong still held his stomach and showed no intention of getting up.

The referee was stunned for a while, this was different from the news he received.

But seeing everyone looking at him, the referee stepped forward and shouted at Wang Yilong according to the rules.

"ten……"

"Nine……"

…………

Wang Yilong lay on the ground and rolled back and forth. He felt that Lin Li's punch just now hit his abdomen, and all his internal organs were shaken, like an earthquake, continuously.

"three……"

"two……"

The referee counted slower and slower. When he counted to two, he could no longer count down. It was agreed that there would be no winner in the friendly match. If Wang Yilong didn't get up when the countdown ended, wouldn't it mean that he had lost?

The referee looked at the director outside the field, then at Wang Yilong on the ground and Lin Li who was standing aside and watching with cold eyes. He didn't know what to do for a while.

The two commentators outside the court were also very embarrassed at this time and did not know how to continue talking.

"Um...this...seems a bit...unexpected..."

"Wang Yilong was knocked down with just one punch from Lin Li..."

"This is too fast..."

"Yes... he should... be able to get up..."

An unknown person at the scene shouted: "Wang Yilong, stand up."

For a moment, the whole audience seemed to react and shouted: "Wang Yilong, stand up!"

Some people are supporters of Wang Yilong, and some people feel that it is too fast and hope that Wang Yilong will get up and fight for a while. In short, the whole audience is shouting for Wang Yilong to stand up.

When the host saw it, he thought it was a private negotiation between Wang Yilong and Lin Li. It was a bit like the live effect of WWE. It is estimated that Wang Yilong would stand up after a while, and then punch Lin Li to the ground. In this way, the scene It was really lively.

When the host thought this, he immediately understood and shouted with the microphone: "Wang Yilong, stand up!"

The host even acted as the leader of the shouting, and the whole audience started shouting along with him.

Wang Yilong lay on the ring, listening to the loud shouts, wanting to cry without tears.

He originally wanted to suppress Lin Li, but he didn't expect to be tricked by Lin Li.

But Lin Li's strength, punch speed, and angle were all things Wang Yilong didn't expect.

When the cameraman saw the audience shouting for Wang Yilong to stand up, he thought it was a show and quickly focused the camera on Wang Yilong's face.

Wang Yilong's face twisted in pain was reflected on the big screen for a while. Everyone saw that Wang Yilong's face was pale, his facial features were squeezed together, and he even seemed to be crying. The screams in the audience suddenly became quiet.

Everyone looked at Wang Yilong on the big screen and realized that he was not acting, but that he was really in pain, not creating an atmosphere, but that he really couldn't get up.

People from Wang Yilong's team were furious and rushed to the stage. Two people went to help Wang Yilong, and five people went directly to Lin Li.

They were extremely angry. They had a personal relationship with Wang Yilong, and more importantly, they had agreed to a draw. If Lin Li did this, Wang Yilong would no longer have to hang out. Wang Yilong was their source of income. Lin Li was destroying their jobs!

When the five people saw that Lin Li was not trustworthy, they all waved their fists at Lin Li, hoping to beat Lin Li to a bloody head.

Everyone at the scene screamed when they saw people from Wang Yilong's team rushing onto the stage to beat up Lin Li. Although there were cases where people from one team rushed onto the stage to beat someone in the arena, it was either because the other team made a sneak attack before it started. , or the other party is still pursuing and fighting after one party admits defeat, or even hits the opponent with death. Otherwise, it is fine for the referee to pull away, and it is unlikely that someone from one party will rush to the stage to hit someone.

Although no one expected Lin Li's punch, the competition with Wang Yilong on the stage was fair and aboveboard, so it would be unreasonable for someone from Wang Yilong's side to rush on stage and hit him.

The scene was chaotic, and some of Lin Li's fans even left their seats and rushed to the stage to defend Lin Li.

However, the distant water could not quench the near thirst. The five strong men had already rushed in front of Lin Li and hit Lin Li with their fists.

What everyone didn't expect was that Lin Li did not leave the ring immediately to seek protection. He still stood calmly on the stage. When he saw those people rushing towards him, he only took a few steps back.

Lin Li thought that Wang Yilong's match-fixing would be regarded as a "family scandal", but he chose to find some foreign champion boxers to fight, and had to fix the match, which made many foreigners pay attention to and laugh at Chinese martial arts, which was regarded as a "family scandal".

And here, the people from Wang Yilong's team played an important role. Lin Lizheng was worried that he had no chance to teach these black sheep a lesson, so they came to his door themselves.

Lin Li saw that these people were merciless in their attacks, and felt that there was no need to be merciful.

Fortunately, although these people were a little stronger than the average person, they rushed onto the stage together with no preparation at all, let alone any rules.

Lin Li took a few steps back to distance himself from them, then saw the right moment and punched the one in the middle.

The man in the middle punched out unpredictably. Lin Li grabbed a gap and punched back, sending him flying backwards.

In the air, he realized how much pain Wang Yilong had endured.

When one person in the middle fell down, several people next to him were stunned for a moment. Before they could react, two more people were kicked out by Lin Li twice.

The remaining two people suddenly lost their accomplices and felt a little lonely. Their courage suddenly became weak, and their actions became more bravado.

Lin Li used Baiyun Chuxiu's move to knock a cowering man off the edge of the ring, and then looked at the last person coldly.

In the end, the man had no idea what was going on. A group of people rushed up to him, but he was the only one left in an instant. He looked around, gave up, and ran back to follow everyone to carry Wang Yilong off the stage.

I just saw chaos in the ring. Several people rushed to the stage to beat Lin Li. Many fans present could not sit still and rushed to the ring. However, after running a few steps, they found that the strong men on the stage had fallen to the ground. Some fell to the ground, others stepped off the stage, but Lin Li stood on the stage unscathed, even with a smile on his face.

"What just happened?"

Everyone looked at the ring with questions in their minds and faces.