Chapter 247: Flying over the wall, Chinese Kung Fu

"That... hello!"

Zhao Wuliu wanted to ridicule a wave of things, but unfortunately he had no culture. He said hello to cover the world.

Brooke's pupils shrank, and the excitement and joy on his face disappeared instantly. Is it possible? ? How did you keep up?

For a moment, Brook felt his heart twitching.

Jiang Xiaoye was terrifying. He jumped backwards, constantly broadcasting the first perspective in front of Zhao Wuliu. Sometimes a jump backwards was five or six meters, or even...farther!

With a shout, a lot of fans, enthusiasts, and pedestrians have gathered here. Seeing this scene, they can't help but party.

The world's No. 1 parkour master was surpassed easily?

A volley leap so far? Brook chased wildly, but the distance was getting farther and farther!

"Old irons, do you want to make some gifts if you look cool? And, should I wait for him for a while?"

Zhao Wuliu couldn't be surpassed at all, and he was thinking of some gifts.

If Brooke chooses to run in the mountains, it may not be so miserable, but there are many antique retro buildings here that are so far away that he can't jump directly across it at all!

But Zhao Wuliu can, this crushing is a bit miserable!

Zhao Wuliuxiu started all kinds of light skills, flew sideways and walked over the wall, screaming from below, and sometimes even jumped down to grab the candied haws and fruits.

A piece of 666 in the live room!

"Hahahaha, Zhao Wuliu is awesome!"

"Flying on the wall, hahahaha, the world's number one parkour man? Have you asked Zhao Wuliu? No, the key is not Zhao Wuliu, look at Brother Brown Bear!"

"Sure enough, sports photographers are all big shots!"

"I remember that in a long-distance race abroad, the champion looked at the photographer with horror!"

"I also remember that the photographer followed the champion all the way with the camera, and surpassed him..."

"It's a win, Longya No.1 will deliver it!"

"Treasure map here! Exciting, what the world's best parkour master? In front of China Kungfu, it is vulnerable!"

"This is really...arrogant!"

"Don't be careless, don't fall, it would be ugly if you lose."

"I shouldn't be able to, how can someone who jumps over the cliff fall? Come on, Zhao Wuliu, stop the waves, crush!"

"I will fight you for this time Huaxia, I will give you a gift of ten yuan!"

"I'm a dollar!"

"I am willing to reward a pack of mustard money for eating instant noodles!"

...

Seeing Zhao Wuliu ruthlessly crushing the world's number one parkour man, the presents in the live broadcast room were frantically picked up.

The most nervous thing at this time is the live broadcast of Longya!

"Manager, the number of people in the live broadcast room has reached 13 million, which has reached the estimated limit!" A staff member immediately shouted.

"Users are forbidden to enter, no further entry!"

The person in charge of Longya Live held his heart and couldn't stand it anymore. He used to think about data improvement, but now he is worried about the collapse of the live broadcast platform.

"There is a stutter in the live broadcast room!" someone shouted again.

"All users below the ninth level fan card are mute, and the ninth level and above will speak once every three minutes, and the gifts below 100 yuan will no longer be displayed! Contact me with the staff at Su Ruyan and let Dahan open the live broadcast room too!"

...

The series of live broadcast of Longya instantly blown up fans.

The screen refreshing speed in the live broadcast room has dropped directly, and the live broadcast room can no longer enter any users.

Soon, the live broadcast room was full of curses.

"What do you mean? A three-minute limit? I can't speak on my trumpet? I can speak at level 9 or above? There is an experience limit every day. How many people reach level 9 or above?"

"Longya's live broadcast is awesome, the 88 yuan gift is not displayed?"

"666, fortunately I was on the 9th fan card yesterday!"

"It feels much quieter in an instant, much more comfortable, comfortable!"

"The live broadcast room is allowed to come out and not to enter, my trumpet can't come in!"

"It should be that Longya Live's live broadcast room is almost unbearable. If this is a normal live broadcast, so many users, it is estimated that the popularity will have exceeded 100 million!"

"The forbidden local tyrants are frantically brushing gifts, but unfortunately there is a limit to the daily experience."

"It's fine if you can see it, too many people can't see clearly when typing!"

"It's coming, Zhao Wuliu, don't worry!"

"Duck!"

"666!"

"666!"

"666!"

...

In three minutes, parkour is over!

Zhao Wuliu and Jiang Xiaoye crossed the road, and they all jumped onto the sycamore tree. Many people who had been waiting here immediately applauded.

The fans who heard the news automatically formed a celebration brigade, with countless ribbons flying and cheering.

"Why are you still celebrating? It's more handsome!"

Zhao Wuliu was a little triumphant when standing on the tree watching a group of people take pictures of him.

"Being a monkey, so handsome." Jiang Xiaoye jumped down, standing on the tree as a monkey?

Soon, Brook rushed over and saw Zhao Wuliu standing on the tree, his face pale for a while, and he lost!

And it was a terrible loss!

The title of the world's number one parkour man has changed hands. You must know that he has entered the entertainment circle, and he makes a lot of money by this title!

But lost...

Countless colored ribbons covered Zhao Wuliu, Zhao Wuliu jumped down, and several reporters immediately surrounded him.

"Mr. Zhao Wuliu, Mr. Brooke failed the challenge. Now you can say that you are the world's number one parkour master. What do you think?"

Reporters know that this is big news, although parkour is not taken seriously in China, but the world's number one master came to China to challenge, which has attracted some attention.

Now that Wanli gives first place, it will naturally cause a huge sensation.

"Is it number one in the world? It's that simple?" Zhao Wuliu liked this title very much.

"Unfair, you are using Chinese Kungfu, not parkour!"

Brooke couldn't accept it at all. If there was a difference of a few seconds, he would maintain his demeanor and challenge again, but there was a difference of tens of seconds, and Zhao Wuliu was a dozen seconds late, and he was all sorts of screams. Five or six opponents.

"Xiao Ye, what did he say?" Zhao Wuliu couldn't understand what Brooke was saying, but seeing Brooke's face flushed and angry, it was probably because the other party was not convinced.

"We at Huaxia do have ancient kung fu, and with all due respect, you, the world's number one parkour expert, are too hydrated. There are at least hundreds of people I have seen who can easily crush you. If you are not satisfied, you can challenge us again."

Jiang Xiaoye was not polite. He felt that Brooke was unreasonable, and he probably suffered too much.

"He knows Chinese Kungfu, it's not fair, I want to challenge myself!"

Brooke regretted why he came here, even if he was questioned? It was just a few live broadcasts, but now, it is very certain to confirm that I lost, and I lost miserably.

"Can't afford to lose?"

"The first person to parkour, what does this mean?"

"I can't accept it."

"Come to our Huaxia to challenge. If you lose, come this one?"

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