Chapter 698 A man should be self-improvement

  Bang bang bang, Michael's fist touched Brother Long's arm, making muffled noises, causing the surrounding audience to feel pain.

  Brother Long was also staggered by the opponent's heavy punch, and stepped back.

  The opponent's fist was too heavy and hard, and his arm almost lost consciousness, as if it didn't belong to him.

  Brother Long also knows that if this continues, he is doomed to fail. What he is good at is dexterous kung fu. This kind of head-to-head confrontation is really not his specialty.

   "Come on!"

   Boss Huo and the others were also anxious to see, even Li Dashao and his group of dudes were clenching their fists at this moment.

   After all, when they come to a foreign country, they are a group. Although they will fight each other, they must stick together in front of foreigners.

  Suddenly, Brother Long jumped into the opponent's arms, punched a black tiger out of his heart with his right fist, and while the opponent was bending over to tighten his stomach, he slammed his left elbow on the opponent's back.

  At the same time, stretch your feet in three directions to catch the opponent's heel, and push your whole body forward.

   This move was extremely quick, and the hands, feet, body and movement wanted to cooperate to form a joint force, and instantly knocked Michael to the ground.

  Brother Long stepped back a few steps and bowed his hands towards the opponent: "Concession!"

"it is good!"

  All the Chinese people around clapped their hands vigorously, and many foreigners kept yelling at Goode.

   "One, two, three..." The amateur referee still gave the countdown to Michael who fell to the ground in a decent manner.

  Michael was not hurt at all, he got up directly from the ground, his face purple and black:

   "Oh, you managed to **** me off, I'm going to teach you a lesson with my fists today!"

   "BOX!" The referee also re-issued the start password.

   Still fighting? Brother Long can hardly lift his arms now: Shouldn't it stop?

  He knew in his heart: no more beatings, and if the beatings continued, he would only be used as a sandbag.

  To tell the truth, Brother Long pays more attention to performance. In actual combat, he is much worse than Li Sanjiao.

"Let me do it."

  A figure flashed in front of Brother Long.

  He came to save lives, Brother Long was overjoyed, but after seeing that the person was Liu Qingshan, his face immediately collapsed again, and he stretched out his hand to grab Liu Qingshan's arm:

   "The competition is all about it, let's go!"

  If ordinary people fight with a professionally trained boxer, it will really kill people. Brother Long can't ask Liu Qingshan to take risks anyway.

   "Don't worry, I have also practiced the banker's style for a few days." Liu Qingshan shook his arm and broke free.

   Then walked up to Michael in a few steps: "I'll fight you."

Wow!

  The surrounding flashes were connected in one piece, and the reporters went crazy.

   Most of them don’t know Jack Chen just now, but this Mr. Mountain is a celebrity and a billionaire, so of course the topic is more popular.

  Michael was a little bit disdainful to fight with ordinary people, but when he saw that the reporters seemed to have taken drugs, he immediately became excited.

  Anyway, in his eyes, the faces of oriental people are similar, so who is it not to hit?

  As for the temporary referee, he was even more excited, because he was originally a reporter, so it was even more exciting to participate in this kind of thing in person.

   This guy even approached Liu Qingshan: "Mr. Mountain, do you need to do some preparatory activities?"

  Liu Qingshan smiled and waved his hands: "Let's get started, I'm still in a hurry, my friend is waiting for me over there."

   Just outside the crowd, Liu Qingshan has already seen Xiao Li, several people from Hurricane Film and Television Company, and even the Hurricane Girl.

  The future queen Maria waved her small fist at Liu Qingshan to cheer him on.

   There is also the quartet of the BEYOND band, four handsome guys, all shaking their fists at Liu Qingshan.

  They knew that Liu Qingshan knew martial arts, so they were more confident.

   "Boy, I don't care what billionaire you are, or what composer or novelist you are, my fists are only enemies."

  The boxer named Michael was still mumbling.

  After the referee yelled, he approached Liu Qingshan with flexible steps.

  This time he decided not to give the opponent any chance, a set of combined punches, and directly asked the opponent to kiss the ground.

  Liu Qingshan also thought the same way, he didn't make any fancy movements, just let out a loud shout and moved his body.

  The onlookers only felt a blur in front of their eyes, and when they looked closely, they saw the tall and strong Michael lying on his back, while Liu Qingshan was standing in front of him, looking down at his opponent on the ground.

   Are you filming a movie?

  The audience didn't understand what happened just now.

  Only Brother Long was ecstatic, rushed up and jumped directly onto Liu Qingshan's back, waving his arms vigorously: "Good job, good job!"

"it is good!"

   Boss Huo and the others almost made their voices hoarse.

  Xiao Li, who was outside the crowd, gave Liu Qingshan a thumbs up.

  The four hurricane girls, Maria, all blew kisses to Liu Qingshan: "Wow, so handsome!"

   There are also viewers who don’t buy it. They didn’t see it clearly just now. It must be a show and a fake fight, so they have to crack down on it.

   Really thought we were blind, right? There were boos all over the place.

   At this time, a photographer suddenly shouted: "Oh, Maika, look, what just happened!"

  He fiddled with the camera, slowing down the footage he just recorded.

  On the screen, Liu Qingshan's body suddenly moved, rushed to Michael, and pushed his hands twice, Michael's fists were pushed aside, and the door opened wide.

   Then Liu Qingshan's body turned around, and his back leaned heavily on McCall. As if he had been hit by a truck, Michael flew several meters away and fell heavily to the ground.

   "Oh, it's unbelievable, it's simply unbelievable!" The audience who booed just now also put their heads in their hands after watching the video.

  Others just clutched their chests, as if they too had been hit.

  At this moment, Michael, who fell on the ground, managed to recover his breath, and he breathed heavily.

  At that moment just now, he seemed to be strangled by death.

  He knew that as long as the other party put in a little more force, he would really meet God.

   "Get up, you're fine, I only used 50% of my strength just now." With a smile on his face, Liu Qingshan stretched out a hand to Michael.

   "Oh, okay." Michael took Liu Qingshan's hand, stood up, and hugged Liu Qingshan:

   "Dude, you are very powerful, I can't beat you, did you use Chinese Kungfu just now?"

  Liu Qingshan also patted the opponent on the back: "If I follow the rules of boxing, if I want to beat you, it will definitely take some time, and you are also great."

   The swords were on the verge of breaking out just now, but the two sides did not have a deep hatred. After the fight, they were friends.

  A true warrior never subdues his opponents by force, but by virtue.

  It’s like the boxing champion Ali. After knocking down his opponent, the opponent’s youngest son saw his father being knocked down, so he went up to the stage to settle accounts with Ali.

  Ali bent down and let a child punch him in the face a few times. He fell on the ring very cooperatively and was knocked out by a little doll of a few years old.

  Michael was also completely convinced, and began to chatter again: "Oh, man, I think even if another Michael comes, maybe it's not your opponent."

   "You know that guy with the same name as me, he has really heavy fists."

  Of course Liu Qingshan knows Tyson, but he doesn't know, what will happen if he fights Tyson now?

   You know, Tyson is just 22 years old now, and he has officially entered the peak, he is definitely the heavyweight overlord.

   "Hi, Mr. Mountain, I'm Linda." A proud female reporter approached Liu Qingshan.

  This is an old friend, so Liu Qingshan smiled and stretched out his hand: "Hello Linda, why every time I come to Los Angeles, I can see your beautiful figure at the first time."

  Linda was also praised with a bright smile: "Oh, Mountain Liu, it should be said, why every time you come to Los Angeles, you can cause a sensation."

   I have to say that Linda, a female reporter, is pretty bad, and cheerfully asked the staff to bring something up:

   "Mounting Liu, this is a gift we specially prepared for you. How about it? Do you like it?"

  Liu Qingshan could only shrug his shoulders, and then nodded, this is a Chinese drum, can he say no?

  Linda showed a successful mischievous smile: "Then Mr. Mountain, please start your performance, and don't disappoint the audience in front of the TV."

   "Please, our ratings depend entirely on you!"

   I have to say that the reporter's mouth is really powerful, true and false, even Liu Qingshan can't refuse it.

   Liu Qingshan looked at the live broadcast truck next to him, and he could only envy the advanced information in the United States, and the live broadcast at every turn.

  Since this is the case, then you can’t lose the chain, just work hard today.

  Liu Qingshan picked up the drumsticks, first tapped the drum twice, and then said: "In ancient my country, drums were used to boost morale on the battlefield."

   "Then I will accompany the drums and play a general order."

   "I will invite my partner, the band BEYOND, to complete the show with me."

  The quartet of the band were very happy when they heard it. The last time they collaborated with Liu Qingshan, they were asked to create a classic song like the sea and the sky, so they were looking forward to it.

  Four handsome guys ran to the car, took out the guitar from the trunk, and stood happily behind Liu Qingshan.

  Liu Qingshan briefly communicated with them, and the four of them nodded to express their understanding. They had also heard ancient songs like General Orders.

  At this moment, there are more and more crowds of onlookers. Passengers entering and leaving the airport all involuntarily stop and watch.

  The security guards and the police also came and immediately started to maintain order.

  Liu Qingshan picked up a drumstick with both hands, stood in front of the big drum, closed his eyes slightly, and raised the drumstick high.

  Suddenly, his eyes widened, and the drumstick fell heavily.

  Boom boom boom, the majestic drum sound exploded instantly, everyone felt a shock in their hearts, as if deep in their souls, the most primitive impulse was being awakened.

  Accompanied by the sound of drums, Ka Kui’s penetrating singing voice sounded:

   "Smiling with arrogance and arrogance, the blood is hotter than the red sun,"

   "The guts are like iron, the bones are like fine steel,"

   "Big-minded, far-sighted..."

  A heroic spirit surges in everyone's heart, no matter whether they can understand the lyrics or not, as long as they hear this voice, they seem to have gained infinite power.

   Roar, ha!

  Brother Long was also full of blood in an instant, waving his fists and feet, and moving when he heard the drum.

   This aspect is his specialty. He plays very well, showing the performance side of martial arts to the fullest.

  Drums, singing, and the wind of fists and feet intertwined with each other, and together they performed a magnificent song "A man should strengthen himself"!

   "Be a good man and improve yourself every day,"

   "Hot-blooded man, hot and red sun,"

   "Let Haitian gather energy for me,"

   "Go to open up the world, and go for my ideal!"

  Drums are the soul, songs are the sword, and martial arts are the courage.

  At this moment, the spirit of Huaxia Kungfu, at this moment, the blood and courage of Huaxia man, are fully displayed.

  All the Chinese present clenched their fists and shouted along with the sound of drums.

  Whether it is Boss Huo or Young Master Li, no matter what disputes there were before, at this moment, there is only one belief left in their hearts:

  We are Chinese boys!

   "Strut with your head high and let everyone be a pillar,"

   "Be a good man, use my 100 points of heat to shine a thousand points of light,"

   "Be a good man, with a warm blood and a warm heart, hotter than a red sun!"

   This exciting scene was also broadcast live on the TV station, and was seen by more citizens.

  In China Street, many Chinese raised their fists high, tears filled their eyes, and they shouted from the bottom of their hearts: Chinese will always be strong!

  Some families in the United States originally regarded this as an entertainment farce, but after watching it, they all became excited, and their arms danced with the sound of drums.

  How does it feel more exciting than watching the NBA or the Super Bowl?

   "Oh, unexpected, a simple drum can possess such power and magic power. Is this the mysterious power of the East?"

  In MJ's residence, this superstar who is in full swing also looks surprised.

  An idea suddenly popped up in his mind: Maybe he should learn about those ancient musical instruments in the East.

  The impact on the people at the scene was far greater than that on the TV.

  Everyone is passionate, even if one person gives them a wooden stick, they dare to use it to fight against the army with live ammunition.

  The BEYOND quartet also sang more and more happily, and there was a feeling that they couldn't stop.

   And the four hurricane girls also joined in involuntarily. They couldn't sing lyrics, and Maria used her signature dolphin voice to set off wave after wave of storms.

   Wait until Liu Qingshan tried his best, the last drum fell, and with a pop, the drum surface was torn.

  The singing of several people gradually drifted away, and the scene returned to silence.

   After a long time, people gradually calmed down their heartbeats, and then realized that everyone was sweating profusely, as if they had just finished a long-distance run.

  Everyone quietly looked at the performers just now: Liu Qingshan was holding a drumstick, like a triumphant general.

  Brother Long kicked in the air for the last time, and even prostrated himself on the ground, as if lying drunk on the battlefield.

  The two groups of bands were all far away, as if they were still reminiscing about the rare feeling just now.

  Hush, boom, warm applause rang out, and people at this moment can only express their respect with the loudest applause.

   "That's great, this is the pride of the country!"

  Director Zhang blinked his eyes vigorously. Tears were already in his eyes. At this moment, he suddenly had the urge to shoot a heroic epic.

  Actor Gong also gently wiped the corners of his eyes: "We should have confidence, because my culture can also be appreciated by the world."

  The reporters finally came to their senses and swarmed towards Liu Qingshan and the others.

  Brother Long didn't care about posing, so he stood up quickly to avoid being stepped on.

  Beautiful reporter Linda was short of breath and her cheeks were flushed. She was the first to rush to Liu Qingshan's side and gave her an extremely warm hug.

   "Oh, Mountain Liu, you did a great job just now!"

  There seems to be something wrong with this, Liu Qingshan blinked: "But Ms. Linda, please can you get a better quality drum next time?"

  (end of this chapter)