C147 How to Play with a Pile of Wood
C147 How to Play with a Pile of Wood
Under the atmosphere created by the production team, it was as if life and death were about to be decided. Whoever lost would have no face to live.
At this time, the director even sent people to interview the group of popular celebrities, asking them to say something to cheer Qingyan on.
"There's no need to say anymore. Qingyan will definitely win."
"Haha, Ye Qing, you are the main star. If you lose, it will be shameful."
"Why don't you give Qingyan some face and give way?"
They mocked Ye Qing as if they were joking.
The director's face turned red when he saw this. This was the effect he wanted. He quickly got someone to interview Su Qinghan. "Qinghan, who do you think will win?"
Su Qinghan smiled and said, "Of course it will be my brother."
"Why..."
"There is no reason. You just have to watch. " Su Qinghan did not want to explain too much.
When Qingyan heard this, his eyes turned cold. He was determined to teach Ye Qing a lesson. He took off his shirt, which was full of muscles, and even deliberately showed off on the camera. He sneered at Ye Qing, "Come, I will defeat you in three seconds!"
Ye Qing smiled and held his hand. With the director's command, both sides began to fight.
"One, two, three!"
Qingyan shouted in a low voice. He used all his strength, wanting to kill Ye Qing in an instant.
But what he couldn't believe was that even if he used all of his strength, Ye Qing's hand didn't move at all, as if it was locked onto a table.
What was going on?
Everyone was stunned.
They couldn't believe what they were seeing.
Three seconds?
It had already been ten seconds, but Ye Qing still hadn't lost?
Qingyan's face was flushed red, and he looked like he was using all his strength, but Ye Qing was calm and collected. He gave them the feeling that he was a max-level max-level misochist.
The bullet comments were also filled with question marks.
To Qingyan, this was the biggest ridicule. He quickly explained, "Ye Qing, I was just testing you. I have to use my full strength now!" After saying that, he took a deep breath and exerted his strength again.
When he was exercising, he learned to condense all the strength in his body. Although he felt that Ye Qing was mysterious, he still felt that he could defeat him.
Everyone felt that Ye Qing was quite awesome just by looking at him. They felt that Ye Qing was about to lose.
However, Qingyan had just gotten into position for a second.
Ye Qing moved.
Clang!
He pressed his hand, which was full of blue veins, on the table.
Qingyan was stunned.
He felt an incomparable pain in his palm. First, he was pressed down by a huge mountain. Don't move, his bones were about to break.
His mouth was wide open, as if he had seen a ghost.
"This is all of your strength?"
Ye Qing was puzzled, "Why can't you even withstand a single blow?"
Everyone was silent.
Putting aside the director and the other popular celebrities.
The whole screen was flooded with comments!
Initially, even if there were millions of people watching the program online, the number of bullet comments was no more than ten to twenty thousand. Most people were too lazy to post them.
However, when everyone saw this scene and heard Ye Qing's words, they were all infected. They could not help but follow the army and send out a series of question marks!
"Bull, cow, cow, cow!"
"What the heck? This is simply a Conferred God Battle! Too strong! From now on, I'm willing to call him God Ye! "
"This scene is too exaggerated. I specialize in human mechanics. Looking at the lines on Qingyan's body and the veins on his forehead, he must have used all his strength. At least a few hundred pounds! But Ye Qing really didn't move at all, he was as steady as Mount Tai... "
" Upstairs, our specialization is the same. I am also a doctoral graduate student. In my opinion, Ye Qing's strength is at least ten tons! "
Ten tons? !
The bullet comments that were still discussing turned into question marks on the screen.
Holy sh * t.
Is he still human? !
A car is only a few tons?
When the popular celebrities saw the bullet comments, they could no longer laugh. They looked at each other and looked at each other in dismay. There was even a hint of coldness behind them.
"I lost, but this arm strength is not human at all!" Qingyan's hands were still unable to move. His face was deathly pale and he was incomparably terrified. He finally understood what Zhang Qian meant by young man, don't be too impulsive.
There was a pleading look in his eyes. "Ye Qing, I lost. I'm sorry. I shouldn't have treated you that way."
Ye Qing smiled disdainfully. He swept his eyes across those popular celebrities. No one dared to fight him with his sharp eyes. He let go of his hand and said lightly, "Next."
With a swoosh, everyone looked at Zhang Qian.
He could not even stand stably. He hurriedly said, "Hehe, there's no need to compete. Ye Qing, I can't beat you. Don't waste everyone's time. I'm willing to make the last choice."
This answer was within everyone's expectation.
Looking at Qingyan's dumbfounded look, he didn't even know how he had lost. Who would dare to compete with Ye Qing?
Now, regardless of whether it was those watching the live broadcast or those present, they were all considering whether they should go and learn some Traditional Martial Arts to strengthen their bodies.
Ye Qing had obtained first place, so naturally he would choose the box first. However, since the box was the same, he didn't mind randomly choosing one.
Zhang Qian and Qingyan also chose one, and then they opened it. Everyone was stunned.
Zhang Qian and Qingyan's boxes were filled with a pile of mechanical parts and some small electric motors. Only Ye Qing's box was filled with a pile of wood.
Everyone looked at Ye Qing with pity in their eyes. It seemed that strong people might not be lucky.
A pile of wood, how could they play with it?
He was definitely going to lose.
Those who were watching the live broadcast all thought so.
Only Ye Qing smiled calmly.