Amid the boiling sound, the medical staff on the scene quickly came on stage and carried Xu Xiaodong, who was unable to get up.

Tang Yao stood on the ring, without the joy of victory, but a strange expression of "just this level?"

I originally thought that Xu Xiaodong could last for at least one minute, but I didn't expect that he would really be fine without any effort.

The host shouted in a broken voice, "The competition ended in half a minute in the most incredible way!! Tang Yao won an absolute victory!! Xu Xiaodong, an anti-counterfeiting fighter, was killed instantly!!"

"This simply breaks everyone's understanding! Tang Yao, who looks gentle, is really as some netizens say, a real master! Oh my God! It's really unbelievable!"

He is a singer who is officially called "musical poet"! And his face is so elegant, but it turns out to be just a competition. The four words "gentle" are no longer suitable for describing Tang Yao.

As netizens on the barrage said, this is obviously a gentle thug!

The referee raised Tang Yao's hand on the stage and announced the result of the game.

Tang Yao bowed slightly to his friends who supported him in the audience to express his gratitude.

The shouts in unison turned into cheers and screams. Whether it was Tang Yao's fans or other anchors in the audience, they waved their colorful light cards or glow sticks on their mobile phones, making a mess.

This mess lasted half a minute before slowly stopping. You can see that everyone's expression was excited. Such an ending was really enough to break the three views.

The host also entered the ring and said excitedly, "Next, let Teacher Tang Yao give a speech on his victory."

Tang Yao took the microphone and the audience became silent.

"Thank you for your support, thank you everyone. This confrontation was like a farce at the beginning, but now it has finally come to an end. Facing the controversy over me on the Internet, it should come to an end. Those friends who say I am hyping can shut up and not do that.

In the end, I have never denied some friends' evaluation of me. I am very good at beating! Teacher Xu Xiaodong's successive provocations, and finally achieved such a result. It can be considered as asking for a person and getting a person. I hope he remembers the bet he made."

After Tang Yao finished speaking, there was another burst of applause at the scene.

In the live broadcast room, dense barrage fluttered.

"I'll reap the consequences, Xu Xiaodong kneeled down to apologize, hahaha."

"I still can't believe that Tang Yao is so powerful!"

"Do you think a person who can write so many zero-point songs will be a brainless person? I have never worried about whether he will lose from the beginning."

"Look at who will dare to yell at him on the Internet in the future, hahaha, following the network cable will make you a blow!"

"Thinking about Xu Xiaodong's aggressive appearance before, it feels ridiculous now. Haha, the fighters against counterfeits will also be beaten for one day."

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At the scene, friends in the front row gathered around to celebrate with Tang Yao. My sister and Peng Peng were excited and blushed. Zhang Hao gave him a thumbs up, and Chai Ping said with a chuckle, "Uncle Tang Yao, you are so amazing. I was stunned when I was in the audience."

Tang Yao turned his head and asked with a smile, "Why am I your uncle?"

"Hey, you don't know yet." Cai Bing explained, "After the concert that day, our master said that when you meet you, you will be more respectful as an elder."

Those few master-level Peking Opera and Kunqu Opera made many experts feel ashamed of themselves. Liu Yu called him "Teacher Tang" that day, so Teacher Guo clearly reminded his disciples at Deyun Club that he was a fellow disciple. In the most regular Deyun Club, the cake should be called "Tang Yao" "Uncle".

Sister Zhang Zifeng also said, "Brother Tang Yao, you are so awesome!"

Peng Peng nodded wildly beside him.

"Haha, that's OK. Do you want to go to the backstage together?"

"OK."

After Tang Yao finished playing, this event had no highlights.

Yao Yuan first took them to the lounge in the backstage first. Tang Yao stayed there and the fans holding his light sign said:

"Thank you for your support. When you leave, Wang Yue will send me a message. I will take a photo with you."

"Ah! That's great, we need to sign it!" Fans didn't expect that there would be such benefits, and they couldn't help but be very surprised.

"Of course." Tang Yao said with a smile.

Waving his hand, Tang Yao returned to the backstage.

The host continued to speak excitedly and wanted to carry out the following activities. However, it was obvious that everyone had lost much interest after Tang Yao went down. Other viewers envied Tang Yao's fans very much and could take photos with their idols to sign autographs.

Backstage, in front of the lounge, Tang Yao met Yao Yuan, who was smiling with tears in his face.

"Is Manager Yao so happy for me?" Tang Yao said with a smile.

"Hahahaha." Yao Yuan was very happy, and did not hide anything. He whispered to Tang Yao, "I will defeat Teacher Tang, you win, the odds of 1 to 10!"

Tang Yao smiled, no wonder he smiled so happily.

In the lounge, several friends who came to see Tang Yao were sitting.

As soon as he entered the door, Chaibian stood up and said goodbye, "Uncle Tang Yao, I'll retreat first."

Tang Yao nodded and smiled, "You called me so awkward, please be careful on the road."

The remaining Zhang Hao, Peng Peng and Zifeng were obviously not as excited as before. They sat on the sofa with their hands clamped and their eyes were staring at Tang Yao with bright eyes.

But Zhang Hao said first, "Teacher Tang, I want to introduce a friend to you. Do you still remember the crew martial arts commander I mentioned last time?"

Of course, Tang Yao remembered that someone who could be sure that he could beat Xu Xiaodong by watching his videos made him very deeply remembered. At that time, he was still thinking, who was the sage of this martial arts commander? Now that he had the opportunity to get to know him, he certainly couldn't find it.

"Of course I remember, where is this friend now?"

"Haha, he will come in two minutes. You can take a rest first." Zhang Hao smiled.

Tang Yao nodded, sat down and drank a sip of water, and then said to Zi Feng next to him, "Sister, the song I promised to write for you last time has been completed. Come and find me when you have time, I will make the arrangements for you."

"Ah?!" Zhang Zifeng was stunned for a moment, and then was very surprised. The matter was verbally agreed on the show. After a long time, there was no movement. She thought Brother Tang Yao had forgotten about it. Unexpectedly, he still remembered it and had finished writing it!

"That's great, thank you Brother Tang Yao!" the sister said excitedly, showing a very happy smile.

She was composed and arranged by Tang Yaoge. Zhang Zifeng believed that this would definitely be a very good song. Her always wish was to have a song of her own. Now it is finally coming true, so she was very excited.

While talking, the door of the lounge was opened. Two middle-aged men of more than 40 people walked in with a smile. Zhang Hao stood up and introduced, "Teacher Tang, this is the martial arts commander I mentioned, Liang Fengliang, this is the owner of Chuanlong Martial Arts Hall, Huang Chuanyi and Huang."

Tang Yao stood up and shook hands with the two guests who knew they had real skills at a glance, "Hello Teacher Liang, Hello Teacher Huang."

"It's really good. Teacher Tang, you are really beyond my expectations." Huang Chuanyi looked up and down at Tang Yao, and sighed.

Although he lost two bottles of good wine that he had collected for a long time, he was convinced. As the senior brother said, Tang Yao's speed, strength, skills, etc. he showed may not have defeated him. In other words, Tang Yao's level is even a fighting master.

"Haha, it's just a lucky one."

"It's not a lucky chance." Liang Feng looked at him and said, "You have a very high level in your fight back. I'm afraid that there will be no one in the country."
Chapter completed!