"Next, please invite the mysterious guests of this event. Do you know who it is?" Charlie excitedly inspired everyone.

"Jiangning!" The scattered voices were obviously kept in the dark.

"Welcome Jiang Ning!" Charlie's voice became even louder. He did have the ability to host and could always inadvertently drive people in tone.

Everyone calmed down and watched a man with his upper body walking towards the ring from two women. The lines of the man's upper body were as comfortable as a streamline. Although many viewers were too far away, the figures on the big screen still attracted many people. Jiang Ning was not an idol, but because he was the protagonist in major news events a while ago, his popularity was as good as that of first-line stars, and even far surpassed that of them.

"He can fight?"

This is a doubt for many people. Although Jiang Ning performed swordsmanship at Yi Qingqing's concert and made too many achievements in major drug trafficking cases, many people just thought of boxing and fighting.

"It should be good. Last time I went to the tiger's den with Officer Lin and cracked the largest drug trafficking case in Jiangbei City. I believe it should be no problem to deal with Japan!"

Everyone was more or less looking forward to Jiangning after all, he was named a hero before.

Many loyal viewers in front of the TV saw Jiang Ning as they came up, and they didn't even say anything, looking at him with interest. Many people saw Jiang Ning naked for the first time. Such a perfect figure made many men jealous and many women's eyes strange.

Chu Ling, who was originally changing the show casually in front of the TV, accidentally saw the show. He was not interested, but when he saw Jiang Ning, he suddenly exclaimed: "Miss Xiaodie, who is in the stands?"

"What a fuss!" Tang Xiaodie walked out of the room and watched TV with disapproval, suddenly looking at the face full of surprise.

"This bastard doesn't tell me anything. If we didn't watch TV, we wouldn't know that he would go to the show!"

"Sister Xiaodie, he is a bastard, you are a bastard lady!" Chu Ling said with a smile.

Tang Xiaodie felt that she was wrong, but she still looked resentful and murmured: "I can't spare him when I come back. No matter how much he is, I'll be in a mess. Last night I didn't go home again! And I didn't tell me such a big thing."

Chu Ling laughed secretly and immediately said with interest: "I'll call Sister Lin out, let's have a good look!"

"He has a good figure!" Chu Ling said with a smile, and then ran away.

The referees on the stage didn't think there was anything rare. Jiangning is well-known, but it doesn't mean they are good at it. Even if they are good at it, they may not be able to adapt to the rules of the arena.

Only the thin old man surnamed Yang's eyes lit up just now. The old man's fingers were very distinctive and much thicker than ordinary people. Jiang Ning would definitely recognize him if he saw him. The old man's fingers were almost exactly the same as those of Yang Ziwei's brother Yang Jun, but the color was even dimmer.

"It's so similar, it's so similar!" Yang Qingshan couldn't help but mutter to himself.

"Old Yang, what's so similar!" a young referee turned around and asked.

"It's nothing, I'm just sighing casually!" Yang Qingshan said, then looked at Jiang Ning seriously, and his originally worried eyes suddenly became clear.

This moment of attention that Jiangning enjoys very much. Unlike the arena, the audience here is hundreds of times that of the arena, and there are also many viewers hiding behind the TV.

Jiang Ning didn't look at the audience at all, walked to the ring and pulled the reins. With the elastic force of the reins, he instantly flipped over the reins of the ring, and his posture was clean and neat like a flying bird.

Yamamoto was in the middle of the ring. After seeing Jiang Ning's movements, he picked his eyelids and immediately smiled. He would let Jiang Ning know that such performative airs are not good!

The audience shouted loudly, obviously ordinary people still reacted greatly to this visual impact.

Lin Xia made a victory gesture below, then clenched her fists. Jiang Ning seemed to notice it and replied with a gesture, and the communication was silent.

The referee explained the rules of the ring in Chinese and Japanese. After both of them nodded and understood, they put their right hands together like a knife, and then waved them down instantly to signal the start of the game.

The audience also watched with breath and kept their breath, most of them silently saying that Jiang Ning must win, although many people who have watched Yamamoto’s fight feel that there is little hope.

The reporters also seemed to have found the best news. The camera kept ringing for a while, and these frozen pictures would instantly spread across the country tomorrow.

"Come on!" Yamamoto hooked Jiang Ning's fingers. This action aroused a burst of screams and scolds.

Jiang Ning sneered, and then responded to Yamamoto in the simplest Japanese sentence.

"Ba Ge-Ya Lu!" He paused word by word, and combined with Jiang Ning's calm demeanor and the Japanese's drastic face, many people couldn't help laughing. People who were not familiar with Jiang Ning in front of the TV also felt that Jiang Ning was very enthusiastic now, and he felt that he was lifted up instantly.

"You are looking for death!" Yamamoto said stiffly, moved his fists, and punched Jiangning.

The wind was so loud that Jiang Ning's expression was even more relaxed, but he didn't feel relaxed at all. For him, Jiang Ning could basically know the combat experience of this person when he took action alone. Judging from the momentum that Yamamoto easily created, Jiang Ning knew that this must be a boxer who had killed many people, and was as powerful as the top masters in the arena.

Jiang Ning watched Yamamoto’s fight video last night. Today, he knew that Yamamoto must have retained his strength yesterday. He took a light step back and simply separated Yamamoto’s fists with his arms, without any intention of attacking. He needed to get along now. This big boxing glove is very awkward for Jiang Ning, and his tenth strength can be used at most. There are also various rules for regular programs that make Jiang Ning need to adapt.

"Fight!" Many people saw that Jiang Ning's aura was not as good as Jiang Ning, so they stomped their feet in a hurry.

Tang Xiaodie also forgot to come back and deal with Jiang Ning's affairs. She watched the TV without a moment, and her heart was filled with excitement. Although she was confident in Jiang Ning, when she saw Yamamoto's fierce attack, Tang Xiaodie was still worried, afraid that Jiang Ning would be injured.

"Huh!" Yamamoto's lunge was rushing violently, and he raised his foot to kick Jiangning's head. This offensive made many referees stunned, thinking that Yamamoto had just reached the top level of judo. Unexpectedly, this strange fighting method seemed more skillful, with one attack and one defense, almost invincible.

Jiang Ning stepped back step by step. Just as Yamamoto's leg was about to be kicked, he also raised his legs and kicked Yamamoto's leg back at a faster speed.

"Bang!"

The almost-killed offensive was instantly disintegrated!

Jiang Ning doesn't often take the initiative to attack, but every time he makes a move, he is neat and neat, which has the charm of Bruce Lee Jeet Kune Do.

"Okay!" Yang Qingshan couldn't help but stand up when he saw Jiang Ning's beautiful move.

"Old Yang, Jiang Ning looks bad. He is too passive and his momentum is completely one-sided!"
Chapter completed!