Infinite Movie World

Chapter 201 Reporter Interview

Tired all day, Xufeng fell asleep after taking a shower.

He slept until the next day when he was three poles high, and Xiaoling gently pushed him awake.

Xufeng sat up suddenly, frowned and asked, "What time is it?"

"Don't worry, young master, it's only 9 o'clock now." Xiao Ling said quickly.

"Oh." Xufeng breathed a sigh of relief.

The better time for the duel is 11:[-] sharp.

As long as you enter the arena before 10:[-], otherwise, you will automatically abstain and admit defeat.

It would be too wronged if I lost the duel because of being late.

Not only all Tang people will hate him, but Xufeng himself will be downgraded and punished because he didn't complete the reward task.

"Master, I wanted you to sleep a little longer, but today is very important to you, you have to get up and eat something." Xiaoling said with concern.

"Well, Xiaoling, you are so kind." Xufeng smiled gratefully.

Xiaoling pouted, and muttered in a low voice: "...you only say hello to me when I give you food."

Xufeng got up and washed up, and Xiaoling brought in breakfast.

After breakfast, Xufeng closed her eyes and rested her mind, and replayed the scene of yesterday's discussion with Ye Wen in her brain.

After performing it completely, Xufeng let out a faint breath, and his expression became more indifferent.

Before, his proficiency in Wing Chun martial arts was 65%, but after a day of sparring with masters, his current proficiency in Wing Chun has reached 80%, and his overall combat power has been greatly improved!
Xiaoling looked at the handsome Xufeng, her eyes were full of hearts, "Master...you are so handsome."

Xufeng said lightly: "Yes, I know."

Xiao Ling said excitedly: "Master, you will definitely win today!"

"Thank you, Xiaoling." Xufeng smiled faintly.

Xiaoling's face flushed for a while, she lowered her head and bit her lip, thinking wildly - in just one thought, she even thought of the name of Xufeng's third child.

Xufeng suddenly felt a rush of heat in his heart.

Surprised, he touched the spiritual vision inspection with inspiration, and saw a line of gold-plated characters appearing in front of his eyes:

The immersive performance is recognized, and the shadow power points +4.

This……

Xufeng suddenly wondered, is this the degree of recognition she has never received?
Could it be Xiaoling, the little maid?

Xufeng clicked on the character relationship column, and sure enough, Xiaoling's name was highlighted.

Xiaoling: Maid.

Skills: cooking, cleaning, grooming.

Relative grade: 4th grade.

Relationship: Secret love (temporarily unsummonable).

Approval: 10%.

... Well, it turns out that secret love also belongs to the category of "lover" relationship, even if it is self-confessed unrequited love, it will increase the degree of recognition.

Xufeng chuckled.

Seeing Xufeng's smirk, Xiaoling's face turned red with embarrassment.

"...Afeng." Ye Wen knocked on the door and walked in, "Get ready, it's time to go. The Hong family's driver has come to pick you up."

"Good master." Xufeng nodded.

"Wait a minute!" Xiao Ling hurriedly posted it, reaching out to help Xu Feng tidy up her clothes.

After everything was tidied up, Xufeng walked out of the room refreshed.

"Hello, Big Brother!"

In the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, all the Wing Chun disciples lined up neatly in two rows, respectfully bowing to Xu Feng.

"Big brother! Come on!" Huang Liang shouted loudly.

"Big brother, come on!" All the apprentices shouted.

Xufeng bowed her hands and saluted, "Thank you all juniors..."

Walking out of the martial arts hall, Xufeng was taken aback.

The streets are full of people, almost all the neighbors are standing outside the Wing Chun Martial Arts Hall, waiting for Xufeng to appear.

None of them had bought tickets for Hong Kan, so they could only wait here early to cheer for Xufeng.

As soon as they saw Xufeng coming out, the neighbors shouted loudly: "Master Xufeng! We all support you!"

"Come on! Defeat the foreign ghosts! Win glory for us Chinese!"

"Master Xufeng..."

Xufeng bowed her hands again and again, "Everyone! Thank you everyone! I will definitely live up to your expectations!"

After speaking, Xufeng got into the car, the driver started the car, and slowly drove away from the crowd.

It wasn't until after ten o'clock that Xufeng finally arrived at Hong Kan's venue.

As soon as I got out of the car, a large number of media reporters gathered at the door, many of whom were blond and blue-eyed foreign reporters.

"Mr. Xufeng, I heard that you are hailed as the last hope of the Tang people. Have you ever thought about what the Tang people will think of you if you lose?" A foreign female reporter asked aggressively first.

Xu Feng sneered, "The last hope of the Tang people? Where did you make up this word? We Tang people have never lacked hope, and there is no last word. This is just a duel. If we win, we will be proud, and then Continue to work hard and drive you colonists out!"

"Then what if you lose?" The foreign female reporter said with a sneer: "As far as I know, kung fu is nothing more than some tricks and tricks. It is inevitable that you lose."

Xufeng sneered and said, "Yo? Are you so confident? That's fine! If I lose, you can insult me ​​with words as you like, but if I win, do you dare to take off your clothes and run around Hong Kanguo three times?" ?”

The female reporter suddenly felt offended, and said angrily: "Mr. Xufeng! You are so rude!"

Xufeng replied: "You are the only one who is polite, and your whole family is polite. You invaded our country and forced us to sign thousands of unequal treaties when we were weak. You killed people and set fire to sell cigarette cream. , Now there is a sanctimonious education that we have to be polite, can I go to you?"

"You! You!" The foreign female reporter blushed with anger, "I am a reporter, and it is my right to ask questions!"

"Then have you ever thought that it is my right not to answer your question?" Xufeng said coldly, "Let me answer you, you will write out of context, if I don't answer you, you will say I am Guilty, anyway, the pen is in your hands, of course you can make it up as you want, why bother to ask me again? Since you dare to ask me, then you have to be prepared to be scolded, I am not used to you—— Next person."

As soon as another male foreign reporter in a suit opened his mouth, Xufeng waved his hand, "I don't want to listen to your pressure, get out of here! A reporter from Tang Dynasty asked me a question!"

Zhou Guangyao, a reporter from the "Hangang Xinbao" immediately squeezed out from a group of foreign reporters, and shouted loudly: "Mr. Xufeng! I have a problem!"

Seeing that it was his brother Zhou Guangyao, Xufeng smiled slightly, "Okay, you can ask."

"As we all know, Taylor is the world's boxing champion, and his strength is very strong! Then I would like to ask, what is the reason that prompted you to fight Taylor this time?"

Xufeng nodded approvingly, "That's right! This question is well-asked. I want to fight Taylor, mainly because of the following three reasons."

"First, Taylor injured Hong Zhennan, the president of Hong Quan, with the unfair way of referee bias. I have to get back this revenge for Brother Nan—this is the reason from my personal point of view."

"Secondly, Taylor despises us Tang people. He thinks our Tang people are yellow peril and rubbish. He thinks that the kung fu handed down by our Tang people for thousands of years is nothing more than flamboyance. In fact, he is not the only one who thinks this way, most foreigners are I think so! So I must stand up and fight him today, so that we Tang people can feel proud, and let foreigners understand that our Tang people are no longer weak!"

"Good! What Master Xufeng said is good!"

Many Tang Chinese audiences around applauded and cheered, but the faces of the foreign journalists were full of indifference.

"Third..." Xufeng paused, then said in a deep voice, "I want to tell everyone a secret."

(End of this chapter)