"ah!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah ah ah!"
Screams and cheers filled the whole place, surging so mightily that the air was on fire.
Involuntarily, Gawain raised his head and glanced at the sky above his head:
The clouds were overcast, and the thick dark clouds were still rolling down in layers, so that the sky also lowered, as if it could be touched with a slight jump; and in front of us was a volcanic eruption, with a steady stream of energy being released, completely invisible At the end, the upper and lower sides complement each other, giving it a sense of the end of Pompeii. This should be a wonderful sight.
Although Gao Wen has experienced countless support storms on the field, and the vastness and majesty can always feel the rush of blood boiling, but today when he came to the premiere, he felt a completely different flavor. Those heart-rending fanaticisms were truly eye-opening.
——"Jennifer!"
A tearing cry can be captured in the bustling sound waves. You can deeply feel the energy from the soul from the trembling and exhaustion at the end of the voice without seeing the expression. This is shouting with life.
Different from the blood boiling in the arena, this is a burning release, a mixture of love, devotion, persistence and madness, and the body trembles slightly.
Involuntarily, his eyes followed the source of the sound. Even as a bystander, he couldn't help but feel a little curious.
Then, Gawain saw a strong man wearing a black T-shirt in the crowd. He was over 180 centimeters tall and weighed at least 150 kilograms. He was hard to miss in the dense crowd. He could be seen at a glance. .
At this time, he was still calling one after another, because he was shouting so enthusiastically that his face was red, as if his blood vessels might burst at any time.
"Jennifer!"
The shouting seemed to be calling for a lover's fate, and one could actually hear a hint of sadness and sadness. One couldn't help but wonder, in the minds of fans, how they describe their favorite actors/singers, not only as idols, but also as idols. Or is there something more?
Thoughts only paused in his mind for a moment before Gawain looked back with a smile.
Right now!
Out of the corner of his vision, he caught the figure's movements. He actually raised his hands high and waved them with a touch of black. Gawain reflexively looked over, and then he could see the strong man taking off his shirt, revealing his body covered with tattoos. On his fat body, the white patch of flesh was a bit dazzling, but before he had time to react, he could see that the white patch of fat was rushing forward and breaking through.
That body was like a bowling ball, bulldozing and charging unreasonably, instantly breaking through the blockade of reporters and the blockade of security personnel——
Boom! Boom, boom, boom!
Although he is very heavy, his steps are unexpectedly light. He sprints very fast all the way, like a torpedo at full speed. The target is...
Jennifer Lawrence!
Shocked!
Gawain didn't understand what happened, but he instinctively smelled the danger, sounded the alarm, and responded immediately.
Kick off the ground and charge forward.
Step, step, three steps, two steps, and in a blink of an eye, he was across the red carpet. His brain was working quickly, thinking about how he should complete the interception.
In the blink of an eye, Gawain gave up the plan of frontal interception. This was obviously not the correct way to deal with tanks. One wrong step and the trajectory had been changed.
A diagonal side attack, stretching out his right hand to block forward, leaning forward, using the inertia of the sprint to complete the superposition of force, superimposing the weight and strength of the entire body on the right shoulder and hitting hard——
boom!
The power exploded in an instant, but at the moment of the head-on collision, his right hand pushed towards the left shoulder of the tattooed man, and at the same time, his right leg appeared behind the tattooed man to complete the work of tripping the horse rope, from his right hand to his right shoulder and then to The power of the right leg bursts out, just like Tai Chi.
One push, one turn.
Four ounces to move a thousand pounds, one Tai Chi push hand to release the force!
boom!
The tattooed man's charge across thousands of troops was overturned in an instant. A layer of dust arose on the red carpet, and you could even see small whirlpools surging.
A dull sound exploded instantly.
quiet--
In an instant, with the "lying corpse" of the tattooed man as the center, the silence spread out layer by layer. One or two people were stunned and fell into shock.
What happened just now?
Everything happened so fast that he didn't even have time to react, and then he saw the tattooed man fall directly to the ground, so much so that he began to doubt his own eyes.
Um? etc? what happened?
Lawrence was stunned. He stood there in a daze, staring ahead dumbly. His eyes moved back and forth between Gawain and the tattooed man. He opened his mouth slightly and tried to say something, but found that no sound could come out. come out.
Then, Beckham's figure broke in from behind, "Gawain, are you okay?"
Beckham was also frightened. In a blink of an eye, Gawain had disappeared; in another blink of an eye, the matter was settled, and his heart exploded.
Now, the first thought in Beckham's mind is, "Are you okay?"
The tattooed brawny man looked to be at least 150 kilograms, or even heavier. The fat on his body was very conspicuous, which made Gawain look a little weak.
Beckham couldn't help but worry, what will happen next at Wimbledon?
However, Gawain clapped his hands and shook his head with a smile on his face, "It's okay, I just borrowed my strength, I didn't get any collision."
Beckham was dumbfounded and looked at Gawain up and down, only to find that Gawain hadn't sweated at all. His face remained calm and calm, as if he had just swatted a mosquito to death. Then he looked at the man lying on the bed. The tattooed man was unable to move on the ground. The size of this mosquito was a bit scary.
For a moment, his brain was in knots, and he couldn't help but chuckle because it was so ridiculous, "Are you sure?"
Gawain nodded again in affirmation and joked mysteriously, "Haven't you heard of it? Chinese Kung Fu?"
Beckham was stunned for a moment, but after all he couldn't hold it back, he laughed completely and patted Gawain on the shoulder, "I know, I was thinking the same thing just now."
Otherwise, what other explanation is there?
But the problem is that even if he saw it with his own eyes, Beckham still found it magical.
In the hustle and bustle, the security personnel who were slow to react finally swarmed in, densely surrounded the strong man, and successfully controlled the polar bear. The strong man was obviously dizzy and fell heavily, and struggled twice to try to stand up. They all failed, and they couldn’t even make a sound when they wailed——
Dizzy, just dizzy.
The venue was filled with people in the blink of an eye, and the bustling figures continued to spread restlessness and uneasiness. Then the people around them who were immersed in the party atmosphere finally realized what was going on here. One or two people looked at them one after another, and the commotion took the spotlight. All attention above the rug.
There was a burst of uneasiness and restlessness in the air, the rustling of discussions was quietly burning, and the figures poking their heads filled the air with suspicion and fear.
