The Strongest Male God System

Chapter 722

This is the third time since the start of the match, Zhou Yang stunned the audience.

Zhou Yang's every move was faithfully displayed on the big screen.

Especially Zhou Yang's move just now when he took off his clothes was so handsome.

"So handsome, I love him to death." A female fan murmured while holding her heart.

Faced with the pressure that Li Taiheng was about to reach the end, Zhou Yang was so cool that he took off his clothes and jumped into the water.

With this action, all the female audiences on the scene were conquered.

"No way, I must fan him, definitely!" Another female fan took out her phone and found Zhou Yang's self-media account and became his fan.

"Next, who will come?" Zhou Yang smiled.

His hair was soaked, and water was running down the strands of hair.

His sunny smile is matched with the angular muscles and tall figure, which is not a little wet for the young artist.

"Brother Yang, he is handsome." Little stars appeared in Wu Zhehan's eyes.

Yan Jiahui smiled and looked at Zhou Yang.

She has no idea about him, but this does not prevent her from appreciating beautiful affairs.

"Next, who is going on?" Zhou Yang asked.

The guests from Korea looked at each other, and all bowed their heads in silence.

Everyone loses.

Why are you looking for that uncomfortable?

Zhou Yang has shown his physical fitness far beyond ordinary people.

It is impossible to win.

It's impossible to win in this life.

The artists of Xia Guo couldn't express their refreshment when they watched the people of Goryeo slumped.

The grievances against Zhou Yang for grabbing the camera also slowly dissipated.

They all understood that they and Zhou Yang were not at the same level at all.

Steal?

nonexistent!

Where Zhou Yang is, where is the focus.

Li Haoxuan took the initiative to come over to congratulate Zhou Yang.

After all, Zhou Yang, on behalf of Xia Guo's artist, gave Goryoguo's arrogant guests a fierce fight back.

Zhou Yang readily accepted.

These little beauties are not in his eyes at all.

At the same time, in the corner of the studio, a small production team was extracting Zhou Yang's footage.

If nothing else, they will have to work overtime tonight.

Shangfeng’s Shangfeng’s Shangfeng received a call from the National Mystery Department, asking them to broadcast today’s game tomorrow.

The key is that Zhou Yang's shots must be guaranteed, if possible, that they are not cut at all.

Three tall men came to them at some point and handed them a green-skin work permit and a USB flash drive.

"We are instructed to send materials, please play the contents of the USB flash drive."

The leader of the production team took the green leather work permit and opened it, and was shocked.

The three men turned out to be members of a certain mysterious department.

Their authority is too great for ordinary people to imagine.

"Just... just play... the USB flash drive?" the group leader asked stumbled.

"Yes, we will supervise here." The man said solemnly.

"Okay... when will it be broadcast?" the group leader asked.

"I'll decide." The man glanced at Zhou Yang in the distance and said lightly.

...

The guests from Korea have no desire to continue the competition.

But the show will continue to be recorded.

The point is that Zhou Yang has been winning today, and their home country guests have been losing.

There is not enough material.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, why don't we do an interview?" The producer of Gao Liguo thought for a while. There was really no way, so he had to bite the bullet and proposed such a compromise.

The meaning is very clear, Zhou Yang should stop participating in the competition.

We Korea admit counsel.

However, in order to let the audience in Korea understand why we confessed, we have to give Zhou Yang a special program to show him how awesome he is.

Everyone in Korea feels bitter.

Especially the female guest whose hairpin was knocked out by Zhou Yang.

I thought I could get revenge today.

As a result, each of his companions came back in despair and became Zhou Yang's background board.

Now, it is her turn to interview Zhou Yang.

I'm so depressed to die!

However, work is work.

She still has to obey the producer.

After the two parties communicated, Zhou Yang was so happy that he accepted the interview.

The female guest immediately found a suitable place on the scene, and she made her makeup simple.

Zhou Yang naturally had to sit about one meter away from her. The interpreter sits in the back row between the two of them and is responsible for communication.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, this is the second time we met today, but you left a very shocking impression on me." The female guest smiled, "My name is Zhao Enxi, and I am glad to interview you."

Zhou Yang twitched: "How happy are you?"

Uh……

After the translation, the Koreans were choking to death.

Here Xia Guo's artists laughed.

Zhou Yang is too excited.

"Just kidding, don't take it seriously!" Zhou Yang immediately brought the topic back.

Zhao Enxi only breathed a sigh of relief. If Zhou Yang was chatting like just now, she really couldn't play.

"Mr. Zhou Yang, many friends want to know, do you have abilities beyond ordinary people?" Zhao Enxi stared into Zhou Yang's eyes and said, "The last time we met was not very pleasant. At the end, you taught me a little lesson. I The memory is deep."

"At that time, I thought that even if ordinary people are trained, they can't reach your level."

Zhou Yang smiled faintly: "You are right, I have abilities that exceed ordinary people, and more than a lot."

The audiences closest to the interview site were dumbfounded.

People think that there are things like superpowers and they are two different things.

Things like superpowers are like aliens. It’s fine to read the novels as a pastime.

But once these things become factual existence, then the three views of normal people will be greatly impacted.

And Zhou Yang, in front of a hundred artists and guests, a production team of nearly one hundred people, and an audience group of nearly six hundred people... admit it!

Wu Zhehan and Yan Jiahui looked at each other.

Yan Jiahui waved her hand fiercely: "I knew it, I should have thought of it!"

Her mind was full of what Zhou Yang had shown before, and her heart jumped wildly because of failure.

But Wu Zhehan was dumbfounded, his expression froze.

Brother Yang, have super powers?

The director team, and Director Duan Yun, panted hard and felt a little dazed.

"The director... this paragraph... also stay?" the director asked.

"Nonsense!" Duan Yun said.

Superpowers.

This was the first person in Xia Guo who publicly admitted that he had superpowers.

The people in Korea are also in a psychedelic state.

superpower?

Too... mysterious, right?

Zhao Enxi opened his mouth: "This..."

"Don't believe it?" Zhou Yang glanced at her indifferently, "Zhao Enxi, a native of Jeollabuk-do, Goryeo, has a brother and a younger brother. According to your registration, you are twenty-five years old. In fact, you are twenty-nine this year. Now, as for why you got the opportunity to shoot this time, it is because there is a gold master behind him, and his name is Yuan..."

"Stop!" Zhao Enxi was shocked as he listened to the translation, and immediately stopped.

Zhou Yang smiled and stood up: "I have superpowers. This is an indisputable fact. Today I only showed a small part of it."

At this moment, all the screens on the scene were spent at the same time.

When the picture became clear again, everyone was shocked.