The actor's mental state is not stable

Chapter 76 What is Tang Shou
Looking at Zhang Debang strangely, Huo Yunting took the water and said nothing.

It is not once or twice that Lao Zhang suffers from illnesses every day. He often did this as early as when he was in Beiping.

I thought that his participation in Huayi's agent training would correct this problem, but now that I see it, well, it hasn't changed at all.

After a short break, two beautiful girls stepped forward holding a sign, and the second round began.

As the saying goes, one trick is eaten all over the world, the second round ended with Huo Yunting hugging and throwing four times, and Yuji Yuji, famous for his fall, doubted his life.

After two rounds, Huo Yunting understood that Mingcheng Yuji's footing was unstable.Unstable, at least for him.

There was no suspense in the last three rounds, all of which ended in Huo Yunting's complete victory.

The fat referee raised Huo Yunting's arm high, announcing the final winner of the first round.

The Chinese team got off to a good start and won 5-0 with Huo Yunting.

For a while, the whistling sound around the ring almost lifted the ceiling.

After getting off the ring, before he could take two steps, he was surrounded by a large group of girls who came out of nowhere.

"Huo Yunting! Sign me up!"

"you are so handsome!"

"Wow, he has a great figure!"

"Master Huo is amazing!!"

A pair of hands stretched out in front of him, carrying a notebook and a pen.Huo Yunting looked at Zhang Debang who was pushed into the distance in a daze.

He blinked twice heavily, implying that Huo Yunting's guess was right, that he was an actor hired by the company.

There was a commotion under the arena, many spectators looked sideways, and several cameras that were originally filming the audience's reactions were also aimed at Huo Yunting and his fans off the stage.

He looked at the four teammates watching from the player's bench, with envious expressions on their faces.

For a while, some blush.

After scribbling and signing his name on the notebook, he hurried into the lounge accompanied by Zhang Debang.

Every second he spends signing autographs off the ring is an ordeal for him.

What a fucking shame!

"Old Zhang, it's a pity that you can only do this with the acting skills of these girls."

After entering the lounge, Huo Yunting still had lingering fears.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, in front of thousands of spectators, he rushed to him like no one else was there.It's really unbearable to replace him.

"Brother Huo, that's what you said. You are more or less a wrist now, how can I let you do this?"

He patted him on the shoulder, "Brother Huo, there will be reporters coming later. Get ready first."

After changing his clothes, he made a signal with Zhang Debang, and a group of reporters were let in.The long gun dash rack is well aimed at yourself.

"Mr. Huo, can you comment on the Japanese player Yuji Mingjo?"

"Mr. Huo, what's your opinion on karate?"

"Sir, how did you get the name Renqiu Chuanwu?"

Several questions were asked at the same time, the voice was so chaotic that Huo Yunting almost thought that his illness had relapsed.

Noisy and painful brain.

"Come, come, line up, come one by one."

Zhang Debang hurried forward to direct for him, that's what a manager does.

After considering the answer, the interview ended in about half an hour.Zhang Debang sent these reporters away.

Huo Yunting returned to the player's bench, and Bao Ligao's game had just begun.The roars in the auditorium were continuous, and all of them got into Huo Yunting's ears.

Baoli Gao's opponent is the karate champion Tokai Ryosuke.But he himself is not bad. In December 2003, he won the IKF gold belt in the world free fighting.

Both of these players are ruthless, and they are extremely cautious when they go on stage.

In the first round of a stalemate with each other for 30 seconds, Bao Ligao saw the opportunity and punched him quickly.Donghai Lin Liangjie blocked and counterattacked, rubbed his fist on the chin, and knocked Bao Ligao's mouthguard off.

Baoligao put on the mouthguard again, Donghai Lin Liangjie opened his mouth wide at Baoligao, the provocation was obvious:

Come on, come once and I'll kill you once.

"It's fucking crazy." Liu Hailong smiled disdainfully.

"Brother Liu doesn't like this Donghai Lin Liangjie?" Huo Yunting asked, rubbing his chin.

"It's not that I don't like him, it's that Baoli Gaoyuan is much better than him."

As Liu Hailong said, after more than ten minutes of the whole game, Donghai Lin Liangsuke got rid of Baoli Gao's mouthguard by chance in the first round, and was basically completely abused later.

In the end, Donghai Lin Liangsuke, who had already been beaten, was bleeding from the corner of his mouth and his eyes were broken. When he got up, his fist was aimed at the fat referee.

This is stunned.

Huo Yunting felt awe-inspiring looking at Baoli Gao who showed his sharpness.

Master, this is definitely a master.

Throughout the whole game, Bao Ligao threw the opponent more than ten times.Tokai Lin Ryosuke was thrown around like a sandbag.

"How is it, Brother Huo?" Liu Hailong asked with a smile.

"Eighteen drops of clothes, well-deserved reputation."

"Brother Liu, it's up to you tomorrow."

It is impossible to finish this competition in one day and score points, otherwise the tickets will not be easy to sell.

Two games today, two games tomorrow, and one game the day after tomorrow.

This competition is just one of them, the most important thing is to make money.If you don't make money, Yu Hongjian spends a lot of trouble, why hold this competition?
After the two competitions were over, the staff began to blast people out.

Footsteps, whistles, laughter and foul language, applause and broken words... Huo Yunting could imagine, unexpected sounds almost burst out together.

Get into his head and wander around wantonly.

A bit noisy.

"Huo Anda, aren't you leaving?" Qing Gele patted him on the shoulder and asked after the audience had already left.

Anda means brother in Mongolian.

"No, I... rest for a while." Huo Yunting forced a smile.

Qing Gele saw that he seemed to be worried, so he didn't bother him too much, and went back with Bao Liqiang and the others who had finished.

Almost everyone left, only a few security personnel were left cleaning.Only then did Huo Yunting feel more comfortable in his mind.

Are you sick again?Getting sicker?
When filming Immortal Sword, he estimated that it would last at least until the end of the year.How come it's only June and I can't hold it anymore?
What is the cause of your aggravation?
"Leave the rest first, you are proud."

Just as he was having a headache, a twisting voice sounded.

He knew 100% that it was a foreigner without looking up.

Is it Yuji Najo?
Raising his head, a hairy bun with a beard was bowing down and looking at him.

Followed by the previous fat referee.

"Mr. Huo, this is Mr. Yoichi Yamazaki. He is a member of the observation group of the Japanese delegation. After the game, he said he would like to ask you something."

The fat referee explained.

Watching group...

Rubbing his temples and pondering, they are some good seedlings with a bright future.

It can be regarded as sincere, although the words are awkward, but at least it is Chinese.

"Is something wrong?"

"Wo wants to ask a box, even Tang Shou?"

ps: I'm not talking nonsense, you can search for yourself, the game in 04 really abused the Japanese side.

(End of this chapter)