Are You Promoting National Art? No, I'm Making Money!

Chapter 153: Stupid! Grandpa Directly Stepped On Your Heads And Flew Over!

Time passed bit by bit.

It was getting closer and closer to the original scheduled 8:00 am.

But Lin Yaozu has never been seen.

Seeing this, the waiting reporters began to discuss.

: "Assi! Is this bastard afraid? It's already eight o'clock, and he hasn't shown up yet? (Korean language)"

: "I think so too, isn't that Lin Yaozu always a bully guy! (Fu Liyu)"

: "Damn it, I made me wait so long, I will definitely expose this guy after a while. (Korean language)"

Some impatient reporters have already asked the photographers to start shooting, and facing the camera, they wantonly disclosed the news that someone has not arrived, uttered wild words, and all kinds of criticism.

The other group of people were also a little dumbfounded.

"Team leader, it's already 8 o'clock, and the people haven't arrived yet, can the live broadcast room be opened?"

Hearing this, the temporary person in charge of the live broadcast on the Shaking Hand platform hesitated for a long time.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and stomped his feet.

"Start the live broadcast!"

"I can't wait anymore, as we agreed to start the live broadcast at 8 o'clock, we will start the live broadcast at 8 o'clock, regardless of whether others show up or not!

"If you don't open it, it is estimated that the hundreds of millions of netizens will blow up the official website with 923 first."

After speaking, everyone performed their duties, and the camera was aimed at the gate of the main Taekwondo hall.

The live broadcast is on.

then.

Countless eagerly awaited netizens poured in one after another.

The number of people online immediately increased crazily.

500075...

1 billion...

11Z5+5...

21Z...

In just a few minutes, it reached a new high and is still rising.

At this moment, countless barrages appeared crazily.

: "??? People! Where is Lin Yaozu?"

: "What is this live broadcast? Where is the ring?"

: "Start the fight.....Start the fight.....Leave your name on the tongs!"

: "Destroy Siam, set foot on Koryo, Lin Yaozu is the strongest in the world."

: "Some people on the Koryo Internet said that Lin Yaozu fled without a fight."

: "True? Fake news!"

: "Who knows! But I haven't seen him until now!"

Twenty minutes later.

A figure appeared from a distance and walked slowly.

Some sharp-eyed reporters have already recognized the person.

"Lin Yaozu!!! Isn't that (cied) Lin Yaozu! (Koreo)"

"Lin Yaozu is here? I saw it too."

"Hurry up, hurry up...the camera...and rush up with me."

The cameraman in charge of the live broadcast turned the camera at the right time to shoot from a distance.

And the group of Korean reporters, touching the microphone, led the photographer, and rushed over frantically.

Faster, harder and more exciting than ever.

Because, this time, around Lin Yaozu, there was no group of bodyguards who always prevented them from approaching.

So, just let Lin Yaozu succeed in making a fool of himself.

Then, promotion and salary increase, overnight fame, are already close at hand.

In the live broadcast room, netizens who saw this scene expressed their opinions one after another.

: "Hey, I'll go! This group of Korean reporters is really crazy, look at that reporter, just fly away.

: "I'm really drunk! Running so fast, rushing so hard, aren't you afraid of being beaten?"

: "Hehe! The sand sculpture upstairs, do you think Lin Yaozu dares to do it? With so many people staring at him, if he dares to do it, he will probably be blackmailed to death."

: "It's terrible! These reporters seem to have seen Dad."

: "Bet, bet, open the market, let's bet whether Lin Yaozu can get away easily?"

: "I bet he was stripped to the bottom without a single piece left."

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On the other side, Lin Yaozu frowned as he looked at the group of reporters coming from the shop.

In particular, his keen perception told him that the group of people who came was not friendly and might do some small tricks.

Ten seconds later.

When the reporters rushed over.

Lin Yaozu glanced to the side, saw a high step, and stepped up it as if to cover up, as if he borrowed some strength.

then.

He jumped up and jumped on top of the reporters.

Immediately afterwards.

Tread lightly on your toes.

Step on their shoulders and heads, and move forward quickly like walking on flat ground.

In less than ten seconds, he broke away from the encirclement and continued on.

All Korean reporters were in a mess.

"Where is the person? Why did the person suddenly disappear? (Korean language)"

"Assi! Someone stepped on my head just now. (Korean language)"

"That Huaguo man, it's that Huaguo man, he stepped on us and left. (Korean language)"

In the distance, the staff responsible for the live broadcast of the Shaking Hands platform all stood there with dazed faces.

At this moment, the live broadcast room was also in chaos.

: "Oh Maiga! Is this God? (Beautiful Mandarin)

: "My God! It turns out that Huaguo Kungfu really exists. (Beautiful Mandarin)"

: "Damn it! It's so NB! Is this the national art?"

: "Fuck! Lightness kung fu, this is definitely light kung fu!"

"This shit is like making a movie, is it true or not?"

: "Outrageous! It's outrageous!"

: "Master, I want to learn Chinese martial arts."

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On the other side, after getting away, Lin Yaozu came to the door and greeted him.

"The shake hands platform is responsible for the live broadcast? They all keep up.

After all, stride forward, in the main hall.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw a crowd of people glaring at him.

If ordinary people are seen like this, they will be scared to pee on the spot.

But this situation, in the eyes of Lin Yaozu, seemed extremely ridiculous.

After all, there is a world of difference in strength between them.

This scene was like a group of ants trying to overwhelm everyone.

Hilarious and pathetic.

At this moment, several muscular old men in black taekwondo costumes stepped forward together.

Among them, an old man spoke Chinese with a gloomy expression.

"You are Lin Yaozu?"

"The old man is..."

Before he finished speaking, someone interrupted mercilessly.

"Okay! No introduction needed!"

"I'm not interested in listening to a bunch of hot chicken nonsense."

"You guys also know the purpose, don't gossip, and see the truth in the arena."

"Come, come, come... sign... go to the ring!"

After finishing speaking, he took out a stack of exemption contracts (life and death certificates) casually.

at the same time.

When everyone heard the words, relying on the number of people and the power of the crowd, they all spoke out to criticize.

"Lin Yaozu, you are too crazy. (Korean language)"

"It's just...that's...that...you don't have any basic manners, don't you even understand?" (Korean language

"Assi! I'll kill you bastard in a while! (Korean language)"

"Damn it! You deserve to be a martial artist while I'm not in the gymnasium?" (Korean language)".