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"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"

Screams and cheers filled the audience, and they surged so mightily that the air also burned.

Involuntarily, Gawain raised his head and glanced at the sky above his head:

Overcast and cloudy, the thick dark clouds are still rolling down layer upon layer, so that the sky is also lowered, as if you can touch it with a slight jump; and there is a volcanic eruption in front of you, a steady stream of energy is released to the fullest, and you can't see it at all At the end, one up and one down complement each other, but there is a sense of the end of Pompeii, which should be a wonder.

Even though Gao Wen has experienced countless support storms on the field, the mighty magnificence and majesty can always feel the turbulence of enthusiasm, but when he came to the premiere scene today, he felt a completely different flavor. Those heart-piercing frenzy are really eye-opening.

— "Jennifer!"

To be able to capture a tearing cry in the bustling sound waves, and to be able to feel the energy from the soul deeply from the trembling and exhaustion at the end of the voice without seeing the expression, is to shout with life.

Different from the blood boiling on the field, this is a burning release, it is love, devotion, persistence and madness, and the body trembles slightly.

Involuntarily, the line of sight followed the source of the sound to explore the past, and even as a bystander, I couldn't help feeling a little curious.

Then, Gao Wen saw a strong man in a black T-shirt in the crowd. He was over 180 centimeters tall and at least 150 kilograms. Throwing it in the dense crowd was hard to miss, and he could be seen at a glance. .

At this time, he was still calling out one after another, because the shouting was so frenzied that his face was flushed, as if a blood vessel might burst at any time.

"Jennifer!"

That cry is like a lover who is calling for fate, and they can hear a trace of mournfulness and sorrow. People can't help but wonder how they describe their favorite actors/singers in the minds of movie fans. Or is there more to it?

Thoughts, just paused in his mind for a moment, before Gao Wen looked away with a smile on his face.

Right now!

Out of the corner of his vision, he caught the movement of that figure. He actually raised his hands high and waved them in black. Gawain looked over reflexively, and then he could see the burly man took off his shirt, revealing his body full of tattoos. The white flecks of his obese body were a bit dazzling, but before he had time to react, he could see that flecks of white flesh rushed forward and broke through.

That body, like a bowling ball, unreasonably bulldozed and rammed, broke through the reporter's blockade and the security guard's blockade in an instant—

Boom! Boom boom boom!

Despite his heavy weight, his footsteps are unexpectedly light, and he sprints at a fast speed, like a torpedo hitting at full speed. The target is...

Jennifer Lawrence!

Surprised!

Gao Wen didn't understand what happened, but he instinctively sensed danger, and the alarm bell rang, and he reacted immediately.

Push the ground and rush forward.

Step, step, two steps in three steps, you have already crossed the red carpet in a blink of an eye, your brain is working quickly, thinking about how you should complete the interception.

In a blink of an eye, Gawain gave up his plan to intercept the tank head-on. This was obviously not the correct way to deal with the tank. A wrong footstep would have changed the trajectory.

A slanted side attack, stretched out his right hand to block forward, leaned forward, completed the power superposition with the inertia of sprinting, superimposed the weight and power of the whole body on the right shoulder and slammed it hard—

boom!

The power exploded in an instant, but at the moment of the frontal collision, the right hand pushed towards the left shoulder of the tattooed strong man, and at the same time, the right leg appeared behind the tattooed strong man to complete the work of the tripping rope, from the right hand to the right shoulder to the The strength of the right leg burst out in an all-round way, just like Tai Chi.

One push, one turn.

Four or two strokes of a thousand catties, one Tai Chi push hand, unloading force!

boom!

The forward charge of the tattooed strong man sweeping thousands of troops was directly overturned in an instant, a layer of dust was stirred up on the red carpet, and small whirlpools could even be seen agitating.

With a dull sound, it exploded instantly.

quiet-

In an instant, centered on the "lying corpse" of the tattooed strong man, the surrounding silence spread layer by layer, and one or two were stunned into shock.

Just now, what happened?

Everything happened so fast that before he even had time to react, he saw the tattooed burly man fall to the ground, so that he began to doubt his eyes.

Um? etc? what happened?

Lawrence was already stunned. He stood there in a daze, staring in front of him dumbfounded. His eyes moved back and forth between Gawain and the tattooed man. He opened his mouth slightly, trying to say something, but found that no sound could come out. come out.

Then, Beckham's figure rushed in from behind diagonally, "Gao Wen, are you okay?"

Beckham was also frightened. In the blink of an eye, Gawain had disappeared; in the blink of an eye, the matter had calmed down, and his heart exploded.

Now, the first reaction in Beckham's mind is, "Are you all right?"

That burly man with tattoos looked to be at least 150 kilograms, or even heavier; and his body was full of fat, which made Gawain look a little weak.

Beckham couldn't help worrying, what will happen to Wimbledon next?

However, Gao Wen clapped his hands, shook his head with a smile on his face, "It's nothing, I just borrowed my strength, and I didn't suffer any impact."

Beckham was dumbfounded, and looked Gawain up and down, only to find that Gawain hadn't sweated at all, and his expression remained calm, as if he had just slapped a mosquito to death. A strong man with tattoos who couldn't move on the ground, the size of this mosquito is a bit scary.

All of a sudden, my brain was tied up, and I couldn't help chuckling because it was too ridiculous, "Are you sure?"

Gao Wen nodded again to express his affirmation, and joked mysteriously, "Haven't you heard of it? Chinese Kung Fu?"

Beckham was stunned for a moment~lightnovelpub.net~ After all, he couldn't hold it back, and let out his laughter completely. He patted Gao Wen's shoulder, "I know, I thought the same way just now."

Otherwise, what explanation is there?

But the problem is that Beckham still feels miraculous even when he sees it with his own eyes.

In the bustling place, the security personnel who reacted a little slower finally swarmed in, surrounded the strong man densely, and successfully controlled the polar bear. The strong man was obviously dizzy and fell heavily, struggling twice trying to stand up All failed, and even the wailing could not make a sound—

Halo, just halo.

The venue was filled with people in a blink of an eye, and the bustling figures made the restlessness and uneasiness continue to spread, and then the people around who were immersed in the party atmosphere finally realized what was going on here, and one or two cast their eyes one after another, and the riot took away the popularity. All the attention above the rug.

There was a wave of uneasiness and restlessness in the air, rustling discussions were quietly burning, and the probing figure quietly permeated the atmosphere of suspicion and fear.