Weaker Than a Woman!
Li Xian didn't answer Zhang Yishan's question. It wasn't that he was cold and aloof, but he was so shocked that he couldn't speak.
On the stage.
The 13 young hunks who had charged at the Nether King were all lying on the ground, their bodies curled up and wailing in pain.
Hiss--
On the stage, the sound of gasps could be heard.
Some of the more timid female celebrities covered their mouths with their hands, their eyes filled with the word 'incredulous.'
Nearly 100,000 people were present, and the sound of swallowing saliva could be heard endlessly.
Not only the live broadcast room, but even the live broadcast room was silent for a moment.
If the 13 of you can make me take half a step back in five minutes, then you win. I can prove that you were really drunk that night, so you couldn't fight back against the two foreigners.
The Nether King's words from a few minutes ago echoed in everyone's ears.
At that time, many people had the mentality of watching the show, quietly waiting for the Nether King to make a fool of himself.
However, reality was like an invisible slap that ruthlessly slapped these people's faces.
After the silence, there was a huge explosion.
The screens of all the live streaming rooms were filled with bullet comments of various colors, densely covering the entire screen.
"Defeating thirteen people in three seconds, is he still human?？?”
"Young man, you know nothing about power.”
"No wonder he could become a senior colonel second only to the general at such a young age.”
"Being protected by such a person makes me feel very safe.”
"It's over. There's no way to explain why Chinese people know kung fu!
"I'm in Country Y, and my foreign friends want me to perform Chinese Kungfu. What should I do?？？Waiting online!"
"Ha, ha, bang, then first this, then that. In the end, your friends were sent flying!”
"Let's not talk about how shameless you are. Do 500 push-ups first!”
There were also a lot of fans in the live broadcast room who were complaining about their idol's injustice. They even scolded Pluto for bullying their idol because he was a special forces soldier.
However, these comments were quickly drowned out by the sea of bullet comments.
After all.
There were many more people who could not stand these young hunks than those secret fans.
Bird's Nest, live broadcast venue.
Pluto didn't use much force, but these young hunks still wailed for a long time before they struggled to get up from the ground. Their sorry looks were no longer as confident and arrogant as they were a few minutes ago.
Just now, they only felt their bodies suddenly sink. By the time they reacted, they had already fallen to the ground, and their bodies were in extreme pain.
At this moment, everyone's eyes were on Pluto, who was wearing a camouflage uniform, a beret, and black sunglasses.
He was like a referee standing at the finish line, still looking at the dark green watch on his wrist, as if nothing else had anything to do with him except time.
Nether King Er Ha didn't stop the competition just because the thirteen young hunks had lost their mobility. He was still waiting, waiting for the time to end.
The tens of thousands of people in the Bird's Nest stadium all looked at their watches at the same time. The atmosphere was unusually tense.
Although the Nether King hadn't done anything intentionally, there was no doubt that the aura of tens of thousands of people was being affected by him alone.
The competition started at 2:21 AM, and it was already 2:24:51 AM.
Drip.
Drip.
Drip.
In a stadium that could accommodate 100,000 people, it was difficult to hear the beating of a watch.
However, at this moment, everyone who was highly focused could hear this voice very clearly.
"Get in line."
When the stopwatch finished another round, the calm voice of Pluto rang out in the quiet gymnasium.
Not only was his voice not loud, but there was no emotion in it. It was as if he was giving a normal order.
The Nether King did not mock the celebrities. In his eyes, these men who were like women were not worthy of his sarcasm.
What he did just now was just because he was curious about what kind of person could be beaten so badly that he couldn't even fight back despite having an absolute advantage of 13 to 2.
Now, he already knew the answer.
These people were indeed very weak, weaker than normal people, even weaker than women.
Fan Chenchen, who was dressed in red, coughed violently and said unwillingly,""It's all over this time. I'm afraid it'll be very difficult for us to survive in the entertainment industry.”
Huang Yibo endured the bone-breaking pain in his body and asked,""What should we do…? Do we listen to him?"
He really wanted to resist the Nether King's order, but after what happened just now, he didn't have the courage to do so. For a moment, he was in a dilemma.
"Listen to him first. No matter how big the problem is, the company must be more anxious than us. Find an opportunity to contact him and see what the company has to say."”
The thirteen people nodded and decided to endure it for the time being. They supported each other and limped towards the celebrity line.
Soon, the 100-man celebrity team was assembled again. Although they still didn't understand what had happened, no one dared to challenge the dignity of the special forces senior colonel in front of them.
Just as they thought that someone would explain to them what had happened tonight, the deep and magnetic voice of the Nether King sounded in their ears again.
"Retreat!"
Pa--
"Yes, sir!"
The seven soldiers who had been standing behind Pluto all this while stood at attention at the same time. After giving a standard military salute, they walked towards the celebrity formation and shouted sternly,
"Everyone, form seven lines and follow us!”
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