The program team lost contact, and the desert island live broadcast reversed the character design

Chapter 458 Easily Win
As a Tokyo native, Sakurayuki heard online that "National Glory" was being recorded in Tokyo, and immediately went to watch it with her friends.

When Jiichiro Hiraga appeared as a guest star, several friends immediately screamed with joy.

A friend said excitedly:

"Hiraga is so handsome! He's so handsome and heroic, he's a real man!"

This friend practiced karate and was very familiar with Hiraga, and he introduced the idol non-stop:

Hiraga is a karate athlete who has won many youth competitions at a young age.

Also, because he looks more handsome than many male stars in the entertainment industry, he is very popular in Japan, second only to the figure skating prince.

Unfortunately, he was injured and could no longer continue to be an athlete, so he entered the entertainment industry, took some photos, and recently he is also filming an action movie, a serious one.

The friend kept telling Sakurayuki about Hiraga's deeds, and couldn't help but say:

"With him here, the Chinese team is doomed to lose!"

Sakura Snow could not help but retort:
"Su Zhe is also very good. Chinese fans have uploaded clips of Su Zhe's variety shows. He is also very good at fighting. He is the most powerful man in the Chinese entertainment industry!"

"But can he beat Hebi?" the friend asked confidently.

Sakurayuki stopped talking immediately.

She certainly didn't think Su Zhe was a match for a professional karate athlete.

Even for retired players, the gap between professional and amateur is huge.

As the saying goes, don't use your hobby to challenge other people's ability to make a living.

Sakura Snow couldn't help but mutter:
"But Su Zhe is an actor, it's not shameful to lose to an athlete."

The friend nodded immediately:

"Of course, I just hate it when some fans praise Su Zhe as if he is invincible and compare him to Lu Bu."

"I'm not a brainless fan..." Sakura Yuki said weakly, "There are very few fans who think that way."

While the two were discussing, the production crew had already prepared the stage and allowed the audience to enter freely. They didn't even confiscate their cell phones and allowed them to take pictures as they pleased.

The Japanese side is very confident and is not afraid of the video leaking at all. Or rather, they hope that the video will be leaked to avoid being exposed by the Chinese producers.

Su Zhe did not object to the recording of fans and audiences.

He stood next to the ring, still in his fashionable suit and wearing a pair of plain gold-rimmed glasses without prescription.

He has a straight figure and is a great clothes hanger. Now standing next to the ring, he does not look like someone who is here to participate in a fight. Instead, he looks like a social elite who comes to watch the game, making fans scream.

After a while, the staff came over and said to Su Zhe:

"Teacher Su, the locker room is over there. You can change into your uniform. There is also a helmet. Please put it on."

As Su Zhe is an amateur player, the program team must make him wear protective gear to avoid him having no awareness of protecting his head and being beaten to death by a professional athlete.

——No kidding, amateur fighters don’t wear protective gear, so it’s okay if they get injured in other parts of the body, but if they get hit in the head by a punch, they can really be killed.

Su Zhe waved his hand:

"Need not."

The Japanese side was stunned for a moment, but did not try to persuade them.
Anyway, they have fulfilled their duty to remind people. Since Su Zhe is showing off, let him bear the consequences.

There is an ambulance on the scene, so he may be able to be saved.

"If you don't want to wear a helmet, then please change into your uniform."

Su Zhe also refused:

"I don't practice karate, so why should I change my uniform? Just find a simple Hanfu."

Since it is a confrontation between China and Japan, how could he wear a karate uniform?
Although karate originated from Tangshou and was also passed down from the Tang Dynasty, it has developed Japanese characteristics after all. Su Zhe only knows how to wear traditional costumes such as Tang suits and Hanfu.

The Japanese side said:

"Sorry, we're in a karate gym and don't have Chinese clothes prepared."

His words made An Linger furious. She grabbed Su Zhe's hand and said angrily:

"Let's go. Why are we recording if we don't even prepare our clothes?"

The Japanese side looked a little nervous, fearing that Su Zhe would take the opportunity to escape from the fight.

Su Zhe smiled, took off his leather shoes, walked barefoot to the ring, and said:
"Then don't change clothes, just finish it quickly."

He didn't even take off his gold-rimmed glasses, but just unfastened the mechanical watch on his wrist and put it in An Ling'er's hand.

Gong Man watched from the side, a little worried:
"Can you fight while you're in formal attire?"

Su Zhe pushed his glasses and said with a relaxed smile:

"It's okay, it's just karate, no need to take it too seriously."

Although karate's combat ability is not bad, and is not as shameful as taekwondo in fighting, it is nothing compared to Su Zhe's top fighting ability and physical fitness.

If it were any mixed martial arts master or heavyweight fighter, he would have changed into shorts long ago.

Gong Man was still a little worried, but seeing An Ling'er next to her looking excited and not worried at all, she couldn't help but ask:
"Aren't you worried?"

An Linger shook her head happily:

"I believe him! He can even find Sister Ruoruo, so what else can't he do?"

"Ah?" Gong Man was a little confused.

On the other side, Jiichiro Hiraga had changed his clothes and was warming up. When he saw Su Zhe not even changing his clothes and wearing formal clothes that were not conducive to exercise, he immediately asked the staff.

The staff told him that there were no Tang suits or Hanfu, and Su Zhe would rather wear formal clothes than change into Taoist robes.

Hiraga nodded and said:

"It's okay. I will use the Inch Stop to make him lose face and change his uniform on his own initiative."

Everyone’s understanding of “寸止” is probably a special challenge.

But in karate, the "inch stop" rule is an important rule of traditional karate, which requires stopping the fist at the moment of hitting the opponent so as not to hurt the opponent.

But in full-contact karate, there is no such rule. After all, sparring should be friendly, but a competition would be meaningless if it is not a real fight.

Before the match officially begins, the referee announces the rules. Only standing fighting techniques can be used, and hitting vital parts (back of the head, perineum, etc.) is not allowed. Each round lasts three minutes, with a maximum of five rounds.

It's probably a mixture of karate and boxing rules.

After the announcement, Su Zhe and Hiraga Jiichiro finally stood on the ring and saluted each other opposite each other.

Seeing this scene, the audience suddenly exclaimed:

"Why doesn't Su Zhe change his clothes?"

"You can still participate in a fighting competition while wearing formal attire?"

"That's so disrespectful to Ping He! The Chinese are so arrogant."

Hearing these surging voices of condemnation, Su Zhe remained expressionless and stretched out his hand to hook his finger at Ping He.

Pinghe looked angry and took the lead in attacking.

He moved quickly, rushing towards Su Zhe like lightning, and smashed his neck with a knife in one hand, but intended to stop when he got close to let him see the huge gap between him and him.

But Su Zhe just raised his hand to block the knife and quickly punched the Japanese.

Ping He was a little careless and underestimated Su Zhe. He didn't expect Su Zhe to be so fast. He saw the fist coming at him before he could react. He could only tighten his neck and pray in his heart:

"I hope his punches aren't powerful, or I lose!"

In any combat match, being hit head-on puts you at a huge disadvantage.

Zhang Zhilei knocked Wilder down with just two punches. But when the punch came, Ping He knew that this punch would definitely not be light, and he secretly groaned in his heart.

however--

call!
Su Zhe's fist stopped in front of Ping He's nose, less than a centimeter away, but did not touch him at all.

Ping He's face turned pale. Su Zhe slowly retracted his fist and said calmly:
"You are too arrogant. I am afraid you won't be convinced if I win against you like this."

When he heard that Ping He was going to stop, he admired it in his heart, so he returned the favor and gave him another chance.

Su Zhe is the fairest person in doing things.

Ping He bowed slightly and became serious. He treated Su Zhe as a professional player, or even a big enemy he had met in the championship competition. He never dared to underestimate him again.

The audience roared even louder, all in disbelief:

"Su Zhe is in Cunzhi?"

"Why does he look more powerful than Hiraga?"

"That's impossible! He's just a celebrity. How can he be better than a karate athlete?"

Sakura Snow was even more stunned. She held up the phone that was recording and turned to ask her friend:
"I don't know karate, is Su Zhe more powerful?"

My friend swallowed her saliva. She knew that if it weren't for Cunzhi, Su Zhe would have knocked Ping He down.

Defeating the enemy with one move, this is not only more powerful, but is on a completely different level!

But she shook her head instinctively:
"Hiraga was just careless, he just needs to be serious."

Sakura Xue nodded as if she understood, not quite. Although she secretly supported Su Zhe in her heart, she didn't want to see the Japanese athletes lose easily.

At this time, on the ring, Ping He had completely put away his contempt and pride, and cautiously tested the situation, and suddenly launched an attack on Su Zhe.

After blocking twice, Su Zhe immediately seized the opportunity and knocked Ping He down with one kick.

The rules this time only allow standing techniques, and Su Zhe was wearing formal attire, and he didn't want to lie on the ground and perform lying techniques, which would have been too embarrassing, so he didn't pursue.

After Pinghe stood up, he became more cautious and tried several more times, but failed every time.

Three minutes later, the first round ended. Pinghe breathed a sigh of relief, quickly walked down the ring and sat aside.

Some people passed the ball to him, some wiped his sweat, and a professional coach arranged the next tactics for him:

"Su Zhe is wearing a formal suit, his pants are very tight, and he has difficulty moving. He has hardly used any kicking skills. You need to move more, mobilize him, and attack his legs more."

The corner of the ring where he was was very lively and exciting, full of sports passion.

On the other side, Su Zhe didn't even break a sweat, still standing straight, looking at the stunned Chinese guests in surprise:

"Why are you silent?"

Yu Haohua couldn't help but shout:

"Brother, are you serious? Are you really that good at fighting? The other person is a champion athlete!"

Su Zhe relaxed his shoulders:

"It's just karate. And I'm only a youth champion, not a world champion."

“But…” You’re just a star!
Li Daoqiang half-knelt and said exaggeratedly:
"Master, please teach me martial arts!"

"You are from Shaolin, I can't teach you." Su Zhe simply refused.

Li Daoqiang began to seriously consider the possibility of betraying his master: "Shaolin has misled me."

An Ling'er complained:
"It has nothing to do with the sect. It's purely a human issue."

Gong Man looked at them in surprise:

"Hey, why are you talking about this now? Can't you see that the other party is preparing seriously? Hurry up and get some water and towels!"

Su Zhe smiled:

"No need, I'm warmed up and will be done in the next round."

The break is over and the second round begins.

Hiraga's fans immediately cheered loudly, feeling nervous for him and hoping to give him strength to help him defeat the powerful "God of War".

Amid the cheers, Ping He began to take advantage of the limitations of Su Zhe's formal attire, constantly circling around and attacking his legs.

Su Zhe really didn't want his crotch to rip after kicking someone, because that would turn a handsome scene into a funny one, which would be seen in every funny scene in variety shows.

"Ah, you are not worthy of respect."

Su Zhe sighed, loosened the tie around his neck with one hand, and rolled up his sleeves. When Ping He approached, he raised his leg and blocked his side kick.

Su Zhe had strengthened his bones (his bones were very strong), so he wasn't worried about his legs at all, but Ping He was grimacing in pain.

Su Zhe took the opportunity and threw a straight punch that grazed his face, followed by an uppercut.

boom!
Pinghe immediately lost consciousness and fell heavily to the ground.

The audience and fans who supported him seemed to have lost consciousness, and the cheers and shouts of encouragement disappeared in an instant.

Because Su Zhe was running too fast, his glasses were thrown off. He quickly reached out and pushed his glasses back, then stood up straight in silence.

He seemed like an ordinary office worker who had just finished submitting forms, writing procedures, and holding a court session. He was so calm.

At this moment, there was silence beside the ring, but the flash lights kept lighting up.

The audience frantically took photos and recorded videos, and after a while someone shouted:

"Fuck, that's awesome!"

"Let these little devils run wild, they still can't beat Su Zhe!"

"Su Zhe, you are a national hero!"

It turned out that there were international students and tourists from China who were there as well, but they were mixed in with the Japanese audience, and the cheers were so quiet that Su Zhe didn't hear them at all.

But now, the Japanese audiences are all silent, their voices can no longer be concealed, and their excitement is beyond words.

Su Zhe smiled and waved his hand:
"I passed. I just won a variety show. If you tell others about it, people will laugh at me."

"Japan didn't treat it as a variety show, they even invited professional athletes!"

In addition to the Chinese audience, the Japanese audience also finally reacted and the discussion suddenly exploded:
"Su Zhe is so powerful? He defeated Ping He in formal attire?"

"The karate champion is not his match?"

"Impossible! Absolutely impossible! This is all a script! These traitors took money from Su Zhe!"

Sakura Snow was very excited, but she was too embarrassed to celebrate, so she comforted her friend instead:
"Perhaps Pinghe underestimated the enemy."

"Why underestimate the enemy?" Her friend was even more excited than her, "They are not even on the same level! My real name is really amazing!"

"Eh? Your real life?" Sakura Xue was confused, "No, Su Zhe is my real life! Aren't you changing your position too quickly?"

"Huh, Su Zhe is more handsome and powerful than Ping He, why shouldn't I change my destiny?"

This fan was indeed a bit cruel. He didn't even look at his former lover lying on the ground.

Instead, it was Su Zhe who asked medical staff to come in and check Ping He's injuries.

Fortunately, Pinghe was not seriously injured and woke up soon. He just needed to be sent to the hospital for observation.

But as he lay on the stretcher, his expression was full of doubt about life - he, a karate champion, lost to a Chinese star?
Physical pain is easy to heal, but inner pain will probably take a long time to heal.

The Japanese program crew had never expected such an outcome and wanted to change the script so as not to broadcast such an embarrassing scene.

However, with so many audience members and so many mobile phones at the scene, they uploaded the video to the Internet as soon as possible.

As a result, China and Japan were shocked!
(End of this chapter)