"But before that, we need to give contestant Jeff some time to rest. Now, we will enter the game segment. We will choose two lucky audience members to go on stage, put on their protective equipment, and 'spar' with the karate fighters in front of us at close range. Hahaha…yes, they can play with you. Are you excited?”
As soon as the host finished speaking, the fighting enthusiasts in the venue immediately cheered like a tsunami.
How many fighting enthusiasts hoped to be able to go on stage and spar with their idol?
It was as exciting as a fan going on stage to sing with their idol.
Wan Zonghua and the others shook their heads. They were not interested in this. This kind of 'sparring' was just like what the host had said. It was child's play.
The host continued," Now, let's choose this lucky audience member. I will read out two numbers. This number is the same as the audience's seat number. Please come up on stage.”
As he spoke, the host began to select the number through the big screen.
Inside the translucent box, a pair of white balls were in a mess. The host silently looked at the staff holding the box and asked in a low voice,"Everything is arranged? Are you sure you won't draw the white audience in the front row?”
The white man carrying the box smiled and said,""Don't worry, this is a clown show. Only the Chinese and black people in the back row will be drawn.”
It turned out that this so-called lucky audience segment was actually a segment to tease people. The purpose was to show the strength of karate fighting skills, so the people who were destined to go on stage would definitely be teased.
Therefore, the person on stage could not be a white man!
This was also why there was a special requirement for white people to enter first, Chinese people and black people to enter later. This was because the lucky audience had to be the Chinese or black people who entered later.
The host smiled and took out a white ball from the box. He took a look and laughed."Congratulations to lucky viewer number 356. Congratulations on obtaining the opportunity to interact with your idols.”
All the audience members quickly looked at their own stools and realized that they were not sitting on them. They all looked to the back row.
Wan Zonghua glanced at his seat and smiled.""I thought it was me. I'm number 358.”
"I was shocked too. I'm number 357." Jiang Hongxia smiled.”
However, as soon as she finished speaking, her smile froze and she immediately looked at Zhong Lie on the left.
A strange smile appeared on Zhong Lie's face as he slowly stood up.""Hehe, what a coincidence. I'm number 356.”
"Son, sit down. I'll go!" Jiang Hongxia hurriedly pulled Zhong Lie and was about to replace him.
Zhong Lie held Jiang Hongxia down and shook his head."Mom, it's such a good opportunity. Let me train myself.”
As he spoke, he patted Jiang Hongxia. Jiang Hongxia wanted to say something, but Wan Zonghua smiled and said,""Master Jiang, don't worry. It's just a show. Besides, you saw the strength of those guys just now. They haven't even reached the level of Bright Jin. They are no match for Ah Lie.”
Jiang Hongxia still looked worried."But…"
It was useless for her to worry. The host had already invited Zhong Lie with a smile.
"Hahaha, it's actually an Asian. Congratulations to our Asian friend. As everyone knows, karate originated from Japan. What a wonderful coincidence that I actually drew you, my friend. You're really blessed by God today.”
When Zhong Lie heard this, the smile on his face widened."God favors me? Hehehe, it's a pity that he didn't take care of you.”
He strode down the aisle. When he reached the middle step, he happened to pass by Ye Wen.
Ye Wen looked at Zhong Lie and nodded with a smile. Zhong Lie also nodded slightly. He respected this Grandmaster of Wing Chun Sect not only because of his superb cultivation but also because of his character.
He had seen the plots of Ye Wen from the first to the third. Although this person in history was not as exaggerated as described in the movies, in this movie world, his experiences were real. He had really done all kinds of heroic deeds in the first three plots. This was enough to make people respect him.
Zhong Lie walked onto the stage. The host pulled him over with a smile and said,"Sir, may I know your name?”
"Zhong Lie."
"Mr. Zhong Lie, please wait a moment. We will now draw another lucky viewer."”
As he spoke, he took out another white ball and shouted,""Let me see. Wow…Congratulations, Spectator 1152, where are you? Let me see you, okay?"
The audience searched around. Soon, a Chinese man stood up excitedly and shouted,"It's me! It's me, hahaha, it's me!"
He ran excitedly to the stage and quickly ran to the host's side.
"Another Chinese. Haha, come to my side. How do I address you?”
"My name is Wang Zhi." The Chinese youth said excitedly.
The host couldn't help but smile and look at the two of them."Do you like karate?”
Wang Zhi, who had just come up, nodded repeatedly."Yes, I like karate very much. I practice it myself and am currently a yellow-belt practitioner.”
The host couldn't help but laugh." That's not bad. I hope you'll have a wonderful performance later. Hahaha."”
A strange smile flashed across his eyes as he thought to himself,"Just wait to be beaten up."
Then, he turned to look at Zhong Lie and said with a smile,"What about you? Sir, are you also a beginner in karate? Are you from the Sun Island?"
Zhong Lie looked at him and smiled." No, I'm just here to watch the show. I'm not Japanese. I'm Chinese, a true descendant of the Yellow Emperor. Compared to karate, I prefer kung fu!"”
The emcee narrowed his eyes and became interested."So, you think your so-called kung fu is better than karate?”
Zhong Lie shrugged slightly." Hehe, karate and kung fu are incomparable. I think kung fu is the strongest fighting technique in the world!”
"Kungfu?" The host laughed coldly. You're talking about Bruce, the guest of this exhibition match. Li's kind? I hope you can show off your funny skills later.”
Zhong Lie smiled faintly and did not care about the other party's mockery.
At this moment, many karate players were staring at Zhong Lie with cold faces.
"He'd better pray he doesn't pick me, or I'll turn him into a monkey.”
"Hahaha, if he chooses me, I will beat him to death!”
……
The karate players sneered in low voices, their faces full of anger.
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