Chapter 413 My God

   "The Sanda player fought back!"

The two commentators from    TV finally recovered their status: "Jab in the front! Ahhh! Master Wu hits the punch! Ahhh! Wu Shengqi was knocked down! My God! Master Wu Shengqi was knocked down!"

The    partner said, "This is incredible! It's unexpected! Qiao Weiguo's first counterattack knocked down Master Wu Shengqi! Was Master Wu unprepared? Or is he in poor health today?"

  The two commentators who have been commenting on football and basketball all year round can't hide their surprise and surprise in their voices.

   The entire Imperial Court Gymnasium fell into an eerie silence.

  Thousands of spectators were even more shocked than when they saw Master Wu Shengqi's actual fighting style. A recognized martial arts master, a profound Taijiquan master, was knocked down by a Sanda practitioner?

   No, the martial arts we know is not like this!

   On the stand, Lv Jianren smiled and shook his head, and said to Du Xiaobing, "I said long ago that you can't fight at first sight. When did I miss the sight!"

  Du Xiaobing unbuttoned the top button of his shirt, wouldn't it really be like what Uncle Seven said, the master is just like a jerk?

   Under the boxing ring, Lu Dongxin put all of his heart back into his stomach. No matter what else, Wu Shengqi's fighting ability is too poor, with such a scumbag fighting ability, no matter how good he is in other aspects, it is all-match.

   Wu Shengqi stood up holding the guardrail, and his left cheek was almost unable to feel it.

   The referee hurried over to ask and check the specific situation.

  This is different from what he thought, isn't Master Wu an amateur Sanda with a hammer?

   Not to mention the Quannan martial arts circle, the entire Taidong martial arts circle, said that Master Wu is not a routine, and his actual combat ability is very strong.

   But didn't hold a punch? Still a tentative jab, not a backhand punch.

   The referee asked that Wu Shengqi wanted to continue playing and announced that the game would continue.

Some people just bragged at the beginning, and there were many people fooling around. A group of people blew around him for various purposes. ability.

   This is an era of frequent masters, and some masters are still fascinated and confident.

   Wu Shengqi thought it was an accident just now, took a breath, the referee called to start, and immediately rushed to attack.

   The lost face will be earned back with both fists!

  Qiao Weiguo has been practicing with Yuan Baoshan for more than a year, and his vision is far from when he first met Lu Dong, and he is sure that he has the strength to fight.

   And the idea in his heart, the best way to respect the master is to fight against him with all his strength.

  Qiao Weiguo moved swiftly, dodged Wu Shengqi's punch, and hit him with a heavy punch.

   Wu Shengqi didn't have time to react, and his fist hit half of his face firmly.

  Fortunately, his body is rich, and his weight is relatively large. He didn't fall too exaggeratedly. He swayed twice and threw himself on the ring.

  Qiao Weiguo was very disciplined and took two steps back without waiting for the referee to stand up.

  The referee ignored Qiao Weiguo and hurriedly looked at Wu Shengqi, who was lying on the ground. From his position, Wu Shengqi was a little confused just now.

   Just one glance, he quickly waved his hand and asked the doctor who was on call on the sidelines to come over.

"The game starts again, my God! Master Wu Shengqi was KOed by Qiao Weiguo!" The commentator in the studio couldn't believe what he saw in front of him. After all, various materials showed that Master Wu was very powerful: "It's too unexpected, Qiao Weiguo's queen Wu Shengqi was knocked out with a heavy fist!"

The    partner came back to his senses: "The doctor has come to power, I hope Master Wu Shengqi is all right."

   With the previous knockdown, the audience was not too shocked, but the dignified Taijiquan master fell like this, which was still unacceptable for a while.

  Qiao Weiguo did not vent his victory, so he hurried over to see Wu Shengqi's situation.

   Wu Shengqi was just a little dazed by his back fist, this will ease up, it's all right.

   "Win! Win!"

   In the stands, the support team of No. 1 Sports cheered.

   These people can somewhat realize that Qiao Weiguo won this game, and they may recruit people better in the future, with more cards and orders issued, and more commissions they can get.

   "That's how Wei Guo won?" Song Na couldn't believe that Wei Guo won so easily.

   Lu Dong gave her a hug, and as a celebration, he said, "If you win, you will win! Black Egg, this is a live broadcast, and the signboard of No. 1 Sports has started!"

   Then, Yuan Baoshan came over to give Lu Dong a high five, and said in a low voice, "I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that this person might as well practice routines."

   Wu Shengqi had no major problem, he had already stood up, and was sitting on the ring with an ice pack on his face.

   In the music of the live DJ, the referee grabbed Qiao Weiguo's right hand and raised it high, circled around the ring, and announced that Qiao Weiguo was the winner of the match.

  Learning the boxing championship, Lu Dong and Yuan Baoshan got into the ring and set up Qiao Weiguo to celebrate the victory.

   On the podium, looking at the bald head raised by the two strong men, the leader of the Wushu Association said, "Old Wu's name is too much."

Someone next to    answered: "Blowing too hard."

   "The higher you blow, the harder you fall!"

   The result of the game was completely beyond Li Donghai's expectations, but he thought about it, it doesn't seem to be a bad thing?

Li Xingjian seemed to have thought of what his uncle was thinking: "Uncle, this is not a bad thing. As a result of the big reversal, the publicity effect is better, which is beneficial to the promotion of our next program! Just this result, I dare say, will definitely trigger the entire Quannan Media. Uproar."

  Li Donghai is in the media. The media are not afraid of stability, but they are worried that there will be no news that will break the eye. Today's incident is definitely the kind that falls below the eyeball.

"Communicate with the Evening News, the Times and other colleagues." He instructed: "You can't let the popularity of the report go down, you go to No. 1 Sports... No! I will talk to the people of No. 1 Sports in person and see if I can. We can't let Qiao Weiguo continue to fight behind!"

   With years of experience in the media industry, Li Donghai feels that the show "Wulin Contest" may be popular!

  Li Xingjian has many tricks: "I'll go down and see, Wu Shengqi's situation is not serious, the press conference after the game..."

   Li Donghai said: "Be sure to let him participate! Although it will not be broadcast live, other media will participate in the press conference and get more news out so that the brothers can have a topic to write about."

   Lu Dong could see that the live TV footage had not yet left, so he asked for the banner of No. 1 Sports from the support team and gave it to Qiao Weiguo to let him wave it on the ring.

   "Black Egg, let Yang Min go to the Quannan store." Lu Dong whispered to Song Na, "First Sports may have a peak registration period next."

  Song Na also realized: "I'll discuss with Sister Yang when I look back."

   Several media reporters who came to the scene were all taking pictures of Qiao Weiguo. Fang Yan from the Evening News communicated in advance, and at this time, the flag of No. 1 Sports was also photographed.

  The game is based on winning and losing, and the winner deserves more attention.

   The losing side was ignored for a while.

   was a little stunned just now, but when the cold ice pack was applied, Wu Shengqi gradually recovered, his eyes were a little straight, and he seemed to be unwilling to believe that he had lost.

  Although this master has something to brag about, he also has a real talent to learn it!

  The sturdy young man did not expect this outcome. Seeing Wu Shengqi slow down, he quickly asked, "Master! Master! What should we do?"

   Wu Shengqi was stunned for a while: "What should I do?"

  The sturdy young man said: "We lost! The boxing gym..."

  It's not easy for an apprentice to be in this position, but he does his best: "Master, you have always had many ideas, think of a way!"

   "Don't panic!" Wu Shengqi saw the flashing lights on the other side, and the brighter bald head under the flashing lights, and waved his hand: "Don't panic!"

   In the eyes of the public, he did lose, and this has a great impact.

  You can't lose a battle if you lose. You're a master, and you can't justify losing to a nobody.

What should I do?

   If you lose, then use your fist to earn it back? As soon as Wu Shengqi thought of this, his cheeks hurt for a while.

Do not! He immediately rejected the idea, just as it was just now, let's fight again...

   The banner of Master Wu Shengqi has been raised for several years. First, he cooperates well with his disciples, and second, he can speak well.

   Just in time, Li Xingjian came to have a look at this time. Seeing that Wu Shengqi had no major problems, he told him to remember to attend the post-match press conference.

   This notification came at the right time, Wu Shengqi immediately thought of a way, the loser can use his lip service to get it back!

   took a group photo and issued a medal. Qiao Weiguo went back to the locker room to take a shower and change clothes. When he came out again, a group of old friends came over and sent congratulations next to each other.

   To attend a press conference, Qiao Weiguo is too big and doesn’t want to go, but he thinks he wants to promote the company, so he bites the bullet.

   However, he took Lu Dong and Yuan Baoshan to go with him.

This is the home field of Taidong Men's Basketball Team. All kinds of facilities are available. Lv Dong and Yuan Baoshan accompanied Qiao Weiguo to the press conference. The three wore the cultural shirts of No. 1 Sports and sat behind the interview booth with No. 1 Sports as the background. .

Next to   , Wu Shengqi and the sturdy young man happened to come in through another door.

   Wu Shengqi was not a big deal, but he was punched by Qiao Weiguo on both sides of the face, making his cheeks a little fatter.

  The news conference was not broadcast live on TV, but there were not many media who came to interview. After all, Quannan is the provincial capital city, and there are quite a lot of various daily newspapers and weekly magazines.

  Fang Yan used her press card to sneak in too. Before Lu Dong and several others entered the door, she also specifically warned that if you encounter unimportant questions, don't answer them, and don't talk nonsense.

  With Taidong Satellite TV and Sports Station, there are not so many bad things. The bottom line of media reporters these days is relatively high.

   Lee Donghae personally presided over the press conference, said a few words, and asked each side to say a few words.

  Qiao Weiguo said it simply and honestly: "Thank you! Thank you everyone! I will continue to work hard in the future!"

   Everyone can see that this is a real person who is not good at words.

There is no news here, Taidong Sports can only continue to focus on Wu Shengqi, a reporter from Taidong Sports asked: "Mr. Wu, everyone was optimistic about you before the game and agreed that you can win. game, but the result..."

   "Yes, as far as this game is concerned, I lost!" Wu Shengqi took the initiative to answer: "But I lost the game, not to this person, but to the rules! It's not a question of ability, but a limitation of the rules!"

   Master, how can there be a person who is not good at talking? He plausibly said: "The game adopts the rules of Sanda, which is different from the rules of Chinese martial arts. The rules of Sanda limit my performance!"

Wu Shengqi patted the table hard: "Everyone, what is national art? National art is a killing skill! Do you know what a killing skill is?" What about the Sanda rules? You can't stick your eyes, lock your throat, and kick your crotch. The essence of Chinese martial arts is all restricted, how can I win?"

   (end of this chapter)