Chapter 787 The Director Team Is Worried, He Won't Be Beaten To Death, Right?
Chapter 787 The Director Team Is Worried, He Won't Be Beaten To Death, Right?
"This guy, I don't even know what to say!"
"Yeah, you are really brave, you dare to appear in front of the older generation, the most important thing is that the older generation is still a master!"
"Smash him to death, the sect leader doesn't need to give us face, he can't take care of himself! His mother doesn't even know him!"
In the live broadcast room, when the audience saw the appearance of Ichiro Masamura, and heard the strange words of the head of Wudang, they were immediately excited!
Not to mention you have a kitchen knife pinned to your waist, even Gatling can't handle it right now!
The moment you appeared and reported your name, your ending is already doomed, and no one can change it!
"Director Li, he won't be beaten to death, right?"
In the backstage of the director's team, an employee said with a worried face.
Should I say it or not, the laughter of the head of Wudang made him feel cold all over, it came from the fear deep in his heart!
"It shouldn't be!"
Li Haoran shook his head solemnly.
"should?"
Many staff members twitched their faces, this should be very scary!
"As far as I know, the reason why Wudang is not so good now is because of the elimination of the times, but there is also a large part of the reason. It is because the powerful people at the time have all left the mountain and went to the front to fight."
A staff member looked at the information and whispered: "And those people are all current masters, brothers, and uncles of Wudang. So, this can be regarded as the jealousy of enemies when they meet each other!"
As soon as these words came out, Li Haoran's expression changed.
"Why didn't you say it earlier?"
"Ah? Director Li, didn't you pay attention to such an important matter?"
At this moment, all the staff were dumbfounded, and a bad premonition suddenly appeared in their hearts.
Masamura Ichiro might really be beaten to death, right?
"that........"
At this time, another staff member whispered: "I carefully read the information of Taoist Master Tianji, cough cough cough......"
When he said this, he paused, and continued: "Wudang Mountain is okay, at least there are more than 20 disciples left, but the Taoist temple of Taoist Master Tianji, um, he is the only Taoist priest left!"
"What's the meaning?"
Li Haoran was stunned. To be honest, he really didn't look carefully. The main reason was that he had too many things to do, so he knew that these three were very powerful.
"That is to say, all relatives of Taoist Master Tianji's master, senior brother, senior uncle, senior uncle, etc., died on the battlefield."
Li Haoran: "......"
Everyone: "!!!!"
Immediately afterwards, they all turned their heads to look at the big screen. Ichiro Masamura was introducing the history of the sword-drawing family, which was an old tradition of their bushido competition.
The compulsion is still very high!
But in the eyes of the staff, all this is no different from committing suicide.
It's better if you don't introduce, the more you introduce, the worse you may end up!
"Director Li, although this guy is really hateful, but our show must not kill anyone, or it will be over. This is a global concern!"
Li Haoran naturally knew the seriousness of this problem, so he pondered.
All the staff members looked at him eagerly.
"Call Sakura Country and ask if they want a slide or flip!"
After a while, Li Haoran sighed with a complex expression.
Everyone: "???"
Are you speaking human words?
However, after thinking about it in his heart, Li Haoran was still very relieved. Maybe these three people would be extremely jealous, but Brother Hao is still very numerous!
Just when the backstage director team was worried, Masamura Ichiro had already finished his introduction in the hotel.
What's weird is that the head of Wudang listened to the other party's introduction with a smile, without any intention of interrupting.
"You said, the head of Wudang didn't take this as his last words, did he? Otherwise, why is he so good-tempered?"
"When you said that, I suddenly understood. I thought the headmaster would be impatient, but it turned out that I waited for such a long time!"
"Don't talk about it, although I would like to see this guy killed, but the show doesn't allow it!"
In the live broadcast room, many viewers were thoughtful.
"Mister, I'm going to make a move, pay attention!"
Masamura Ichiro was very satisfied with the attitude of the other party. This is a person who understands the spirit of Bushido very well and deserves his respect!
"Come!"
The head of Wudang smiled and nodded.
"Ahem, let me remind you, this is a show!"
At the moment when the two were about to fight, a voice suddenly came from behind.
The head of Wudang was taken aback for a moment, and was silent for a moment.
"Don't worry, I know what's going on."
And seeing the moment of silence, the audience felt their scalps go numb!
Good guy, if Brother Hao doesn't remind you, you really plan to kill him!
Although they are booing, it is definitely not acceptable to kill them. After all, this is a society ruled by law, and it is still a global concern!
"Ha! Ya!!!"
Masamura Ichiro didn't care so much, and he didn't even know that he had already wandered around the gate of the ghost gate.
With a loud shout, he tightly held the handle of the kitchen knife with both palms, and rushed up quickly.
Should I say it or not, this power is still very good!
Even criminals from other countries have bright eyes.
"Shua!"
Quick, a very fast knife flashed in front of the eyes, and even everyone could feel the white light of the knife!
(The kitchen knife is special to the program group, it is soft!)
The head of Wudang also stared at him, he didn't expect that there would be a lot of tricks these days.
Even he didn't see it clearly, but subconsciously dodged with his body's fighting instinct.
"Um?"
Seeing that Masamura Ichiro missed a single blow, he changed his strike to a sweep.
But the previous power has completely dissipated!
After all, they belong to the sword drawing family, and their practice is to hit with one hit, a bit like an assassin, with a quick, accurate and ruthless strike, with one blow, and then decline, and three exhaustion!
Once the target is not killed, the worst is themselves!
Therefore, sweeping is also a helpless act of self-preservation.
"boom!"
The head of Wudang sneered and kicked out.
"boom!"
The kitchen knife was released from his hand and flew out.
But Masamura Ichiro felt a pain in his wrist, before he had time to react, he was punched several times in the chest in an instant.
"As a swordsman, or swordsman, you can't even hold your own weapon steadily, how dare you call yourself the number one sword-drawing family in the Sakura Kingdom?"
"boom!"
"A swordsman, knowing that things cannot be done, but still wants to sweep away, is this what your family elders taught you?"
"boom!"
"Since you call me senior, I will teach you well today!"
"boom!"
Every word of the head of Wudang was accompanied by a punch, like raindrops!
And Qin Hao stood at the back, watching all this quietly, he could feel that the power was not enough to kill Masamura Ichiro, even seriously injured, so he ignored it.
"However, he did this to break Masamura Ichiro's heart?"
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