Hong Kong Entertainment: Kung Fu Superstar 1981

Chapter 62
Afternoon, four fifty.

There are only 10 minutes left before the official start of the game.

In the front row of the stands, Chen Huimin was holding a teacup with an uncontrollable smile on her face.

In this open competition, he made a lot of money.

Not to mention the publicity effect of the challenge competition for the film, he can earn 500 million just from the bet with Xin Ngee Ann. The film has not been released yet, and the cost of making the film has already been fully recovered. He even earns some money.

Besides this large sum of money, Xin Ngee Ann, whose martial arts chief coach has been defeated after seeing Zhang Yang's strength this time, will definitely suffer a setback in morale, and their plan to step into Tsim Sha Tsui East will definitely come to nothing.

This publicity is really his lucky star!

Just when Chen Huimin was still feeling proud of this matter, Bo Zai hurried over from the preparation room.

Seeing him, Chen Huimin frowned slightly.

"Didn't I ask you to accompany Yang Zai? What are you doing here?"

Bo Zai smiled wryly, then squatted down, and whispered a few words in Chen Huimin's ear.

Listening to Bo Zai's story, Chen Huimin's eyes changed from shocked at first to serious.

After Bozai finished speaking, Chen Huimin sighed.

"Su Long, you can't die."

When Bo Zai heard this, he felt a little anxious, for fear that he would not be able to persuade Zhang Yang.

But before he could speak again, Chen Huimin continued: "If someone is killed in a boxing match, not only will the film be affected, Zhang Yang himself will definitely be in trouble in the future. He is not such an irrational person. You should understand this carefully." He said he should also be able to understand the severity and impact."

After a pause, Chen Huimin looked at the boxing ring and murmured again as if talking to herself.

"However, in boxing matches, killing people is exaggerated, but sometimes it is unavoidable to be injured and maimed. If it is only to this extent, I believe that there will be no media to talk about it. Xin Yi'an also Don’t cause trouble for this matter.”

Hearing what Chen Huimin said, Bo Zai also understood.

"I know what to say to Yangzi, Brother Min."

After saying that, Bo Zai turned around and ran back to the preparation room.

……

With the hands of the clock pointing to five o'clock, in the expectant eyes of the audience, the game officially started.

The first to appear was Su Long, the challenger to the open competition, the president of the Yamato Fighting Club, and the head martial arts instructor within Xin Ngee Ann.

Accompanied by Du Lianshun, Chen Zhiming, Huang Jun and other apprentices, Su Long took a big step onto the ring.

Standing by the corner post of the ring, Su Long exhaled and his eyes unconsciously drifted below the ring.

At this time, although Xiang Huayan, the real leader of the Xiang family in the audience, was not present, but Xiang Huaguo, who was sitting in the audience, also brought great pressure to Su Long. Outsiders may not know it, but the internal high-level officials in Xinyi'an are all aware of it. It is very clear that this young heir, who is the eleventh among the thirteen sons of the Xiang family, has a nickname that everyone inside fears.

Eight wise kings.

In the outside world, Xinyi'an is known as the Xiang family and the Lin family.

But if Lin Jing, the chief executive, is standing in front of the stage to take care of everything, then Xiang Huaguo is standing in the dark as regent, assisting his brother and also the leader of Xin Ngee Ann, Xiang Huayan's status is not the slightest compared to Lin Jing No less.

His arrival is also enough to prove how much Xin Ngee Ann attaches importance to this competition.

No matter what, I must not lose the chain this time!

Su Long cheered himself up silently in his heart. At the same time, on the other side of the ring, Zhang Yang had already stepped onto the ring, surrounded by Bo Zai and A Jian, along the athlete's passage.

Amidst the referee's greeting, the two came to the center of the ring, their eyes facing each other.

In Su Long's mind, just when he was thinking about how he would play when the game started, Zhang Yang's voice suddenly sounded.

"It should be your idea to ask someone to come to the boxing gym to block me?"

Su Long was startled, frowned, pretending not to hear Zhang Yang's words.

Zhang Yang suddenly laughed.

"Actually, your choice is considered wise. Look for opportunities under the ring to see if you can cripple me or kill me. This is your only way. It's a pity that you didn't succeed, and I'm still intact in the end. walked up to this boxing ring."

Being provoked by Zhang Yang's words, Su Long couldn't hold his breath.

He snorted coldly and said, "Boy, so what if you got into this boxing ring? The match hasn't started yet!"

"Don't you understand, Su Long, when I stepped onto the ring, our match was already over..."

Zhang Yang pulled up the frame, and raised his empty hands in front of him.

"Because this...is my home field!"

"Jingle Bell!!"

As Zhang Yang finished speaking, the game bell rang off the field.

"call!"

Accompanied by the strong wind, Zhang Yang's figure suddenly dived forward!

Su Long only felt that Zhang Yang disappeared from his eyes in an instant. Recalling the scene of Jiang Fude's game, he realized that Zhang Yang might be diving and rushing, so he hurriedly raised his leg to touch his knee, wanting to take the opportunity to meet Zhang Yang's face.

But obviously, he thought Zhang Yang was too simple.

"Oh!"

The raised iron knee did bump into Zhang Yang, but it was not Zhang Yang's cheek that suffered the impact, but Zhang Yang's hand in front of him, and before Su Long could respond, Zhang Yang's back hand had already embraced him legs, followed by a sharp turn and twist!

Hugging legs and smashing!

There was almost no resistance at all, and Su Long, who was caught off guard, was thrown to the ground by Zhang Yang on the spot.

After falling to the ground, Su Long quickly covered his cheeks with both hands, hoping to avoid being pushed to the ground and punched by Zhang Yang like Jiang Fude. But what he didn't expect was that just as his fist was raised, Zhang Yang's big hand stretched out. Already grabbed his wrist.

A punch to end the game?

It's too early, I haven't had enough yet!

I saw Zhang Yang holding Su Long's arm, turning around and sitting on his hips, his legs were already pressing on Su Long's chest, and then he grabbed Su Long's wrist with one hand, and clasped Su Long's thigh with the other. Thumb, the whole person leans back...

Wrist rubbing cross in the riding position!

"Crack!"

Without any restraint, with fierce arrogance in his eyes, he directly broke Su Long's arm to the end.

Accompanied by the crisp fracture sound, Su Long's eyes suddenly opened wide, and beads of sweat burst out from his forehead.

However, before he came back to his senses, Zhang Yang let go of his hand, and then rolled back and left. After standing up again, looking at Su Long who had forgotten to get up due to the pain, without any hesitation, he puffed out his mouth Furious, hit hard!

"Oh!"

At this moment, Su Long's right arm could not move at all. Facing Zhang Yang's sudden heavy punch, he could only quickly raise his left hand to protect his cheek, but when the heavy punch hit his left arm, Su Long couldn't help but howl in pain!
The source of this severe pain was not the left arm that was hit by the heavy punch. Instead, Zhang Yang was chasing the ground and punching the ground, and suddenly pressed on the calf on his right arm!

The fracture of Shigujiu hadn't healed yet, and he was suddenly hit by his leg again. This severe pain almost made Su Long faint from the pain on the spot, but God not only didn't make him faint, but made him hear clearly , Zhang Yang's words lingered in his ears.

"Don't be in a hurry to surrender, you just took one of your arms off, the game... no, it's a ravage, it's not over yet!"

(End of this chapter)