Kung Fu Divine Doctor

The TV interview is still going on, showing the existence of "Qi". Holben riotus is much more honest and doesn't seem to be in a tit for tat confrontation with Lu Feng.

After asking Lu Feng a few questions again in a relaxed tone, he opened his mouth to the camera and said, "well, you have seen the existence of Qi and felt the magic charm. Then, I will be examined. If Mr. Lu Feng's diagnosis is correct, it is enough to show that traditional Chinese Medicine is a great medical skill. If the diagnosis is wrong, it is necessary to make a correct diagnosis, Then, this kind of medical skill of traditional Chinese medicine is worthy of our recollection! "

After that, he went to the portable medical equipment, looked at six medical experts in white coats and said, "please, now you can start to examine me!"

The 50 - or 60 year old nodded and led the others to begin the examination of halben riotus.

A few minutes later, the examination was finished. The old man looked at holben riotus and said, "we need 20 minutes. We can give you the examination report in 20 minutes."

Holben riotus turned his head and looked at Lu Feng, where the old God was. He suddenly felt tight in his heart. However, he still pretended not to care at all. When he went back to his seat and sat down, he suddenly thought deeply. The indifference and hatred in his eyes flashed by. Then he laughed at Lu Feng and asked, "Mr. Lu Feng, I did ask about you before. As for the charm of traditional Chinese medicine, You still need to check the results before you know, so these 20 minutes should be boring, right? I asked before, you seem to know martial arts. By the way, it's Chinese Kung Fu, like my idol Bruce Lee. So, can you perform your martial arts? Of course, we can help you find an opponent. "

With these words, without waiting for Lu Feng's consent, he turned to look at the door of the studio, stood up and waved to a big black man who had just stepped into the door of the studio. When the big black man came to the camera, halben riotus stood up and introduced to Lu Feng: "he is a champion of our mg, It happened that I came to the TV station today to participate in a program. Before I received the notice, I hope you can compete with Mr. boxing king. It's Mr. Lu Feng's Chinese Kung Fu, just like Mr. boxing king's Muay Thai. "

Thai?

Lu Feng gives a cold smile. Now he can understand that the other party is not only trying to make himself a disgrace in this program, but also preparing to be beaten violently!

What a cruel heart, good calculation!

Lu Feng stood up slowly, looked at the black champion who was six or seven centimeters higher than himself, and said coldly: "no problem, but this fist has no eyes. If anyone is injured, this..."

Holben riotus sneered, as if he saw Lu Feng like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He was severely beaten by the black champion, so he said in a loud voice: "yes, there are no eyes in the fists and feet. When the two people compete, they must be up to the point. If someone is injured, I believe he didn't mean it! I don't have to take any responsibility, you two. Am I right? "

Lu Feng nods without hesitation. If the other party wants to be cruel to him, he naturally doesn't have to be merciful. He needs to show his strength, show his strength, and frighten those who want to challenge him. He should tell them with his fist that he should use less conspiracy and tricks in the future, otherwise he doesn't mind letting the other party end badly.

Naturally, there was no problem with the black champion. This time someone gave him a lot of money to teach the young Oriental named Lu a lesson. So he readily agreed that in his eyes, the young Oriental was so weak that he could beat him down with his fists.

Halben riotus showed satisfaction on his face. Seeing that both of them agreed, he sneered in his heart and glanced at Lu Feng with sarcastic eyes. Then he said aloud: "since you both agree, let's start the game now!"

The black champion looked at Lu Feng, shook his head and said, "you do it first, I'll give you a chance to punch!"

Lu Feng stretched out his finger, shook it in front of the black champion, and said, "I'll give you a chance to fight, too. Let you fight first."

The black boxer's face was angry. Looking at some ungrateful Lu Feng, he said angrily, "you asked for it. I won't maim you. I'll just punch you two!"

With that, he stepped out and hit Lu Feng hard. He was strong, but he didn't move slowly at all. It was like flowing water. His big black fist hit Lu Feng in the face.

Lu Feng leaned slightly and took a step away with his hands on his back. The big black fist hit him close to his body. He didn't touch anything on Lu Feng at all.

"I'll let you punch first, and then I won't be polite!" Lu Feng gave a cold hum, and immediately stepped forward. Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already stood in front of the black champion and hit the black champion in the face with a hard fist. With a clear sound, the black champion was hit four or five meters by Lu Feng, and his huge physique hit the ground heavily and fainted directly.

silent!

Silence!

All eyes were fixed on Lu Feng, as if they were looking at a monster.

It's too powerful. It's too powerful. How powerful does it have to be to knock the black champion out with a blow without any fancy?

For a long time, no matter the host of the show, the audience, or the audience in front of the TV, there was no one to say a word. They looked at Lu Feng and the black champion lying on the ground like a dead dog.

"Mr. halben riotus, are you satisfied with the result?" Lu Feng smiles at holben riotus and asks.

Holben riotus shivered and looked at Lu Feng as if he had seen a ghost. But he once went to a boxing match with his friends, which was a fierce attack from boxing to meat. Of course, he went to see the underground black market boxing secretly participated by the black boxing champion, which he still can't forget.

But now, looking at the black champion lying on the ground like a dead dog, halben riotus didn't know what to say. In front of him, this guy named Lu Feng is just a freak. He's not only very articulate, but also very good at Chinese Kung Fu. Is this guy human or not?

Thinking of this, he subconsciously looked at the six medical experts who were waiting for the examination results. If, if the examination results prove that he is suffering from nephritis and early cancer, then he will be ruined. I'm afraid that his life will be ruined!

He wants to hate Lu Feng, but when he looks at the scene where a few staff members rush up and carry the black man down, he feels that he can't hate him. No matter what the other side is doing, he's too damn bad!

Teng xiner, who watched TV, turned to Stapf Noel and said, "send someone to kill this black champion. Later, I will transfer 100000 dollars to your account, 100000 dollars. His rotten life is only worth 100000 dollars at most."

Stauff Noel nodded with a smile and was shocked. He didn't expect that Teng xiner could do what she said. Whoever dares to offend the young man named Lu Feng, she will kill anyone.

But what is the relationship between them?

It took Stauff Noel a long time to think about one word: lovers.

Wang Yumeng in Vancouver International Hotel, with an angry look on his face, strode out of the room in the strange eyes of other people in the room. Half a minute later, he appeared in the next room and found that his bodyguards were also watching the interview program. Wang Yumeng said in a deep voice: "send some people to beat up the black champion, and the host, Well, let's forget it today. Let's clean them up tomorrow. "

The six or seven bodyguards in the room nodded together. In fact, there was no need for Wang Yumeng to say that they also had this idea in their heart.

In the same hotel, in the spacious and bright luxury guest room, the young man had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect that the black boxer he hired was so rubbish that he couldn't hold on to a move in the hands of the young man named Lu Feng.

Throwing his cigarette butt on the ground, the young man muttered to himself with sarcastic eyes: "what kind of garbage champion? I can't even beat others. It's a waste of waste. It's a waste of my money. However, for your sake, all that money should be your medical expenses! "

He drew out a cigarette again, lit it and took a few puffs. Then he looked up at the TV screen and looked at Lu Feng's face with an indifferent smile. Suddenly, he said with a smile, "it's interesting. It's really more and more interesting. This Lu Feng is very interesting!"

In the director's office of New York TV station, Cuba Slote's face is almost full of laughter. In his hand is the ratings report just sent by his subordinates. What makes him so excited that he almost forgets his surname is that the ratings have broken the chance of previous years, not only the first place in all mg ratings, but also several percentage points more than the second place.

It's amazing. It's incredible!

He never dreamed that it would be such a result. Originally, he was told by a big man to plot a Chinese medicine doctor, but now he has created such a ratings myth, which makes him not only floating, but also have such a sudden feeling of happiness.

In their line of work, if there are ratings, there will be performance, if there are performance, there will be rewards. At this time, he seems to have seen countless banknotes flying towards him.