Chapter 102 Suit Thug
He Zhongqiu stood in the player tunnel. He didn't have his training clothes with him, so he still wore the same black suit as before, but with a bright red tie.

At this time, Michael Brin shouted in an excited voice: "Now, please welcome NBA All-Star center and Chinese Kung Fu superstar Wolverine... Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Wolverine, please."

Barkley and Kenny Smith shouted at the same time.

"Clap clap clap..."

There was warm applause.

"WC, I've become a Chinese Kung Fu superstar?"

He Zhongqiu was a little confused, then he strode out to the powerful DJ music with extraordinary momentum.

Coming to Michael Breen, Breen asked, "Wolverine, is the Kung Fu you are going to perform Bruce Lee's Jeet Kune Do?"

"NO, I am performing Eagle Claw Kung Fu." He Zhongqiu said.

"Mr. Yingzhua?"

Brin imitated what he said in Mandarin.

He Zhongqiu showed his claws and said, "It's a grappling technique."

Philip translated: "Similar to joint techniques."

"Oh! I see."

Michael Brin suddenly realized something, and then excitedly shouted to the fans: "Wolverine is about to perform an ancient Chinese...key skill for us!"

"Oh ho!"

The fans began to applaud and cheer in great spirit.

"Hey, Wolverine, you need an opponent?"

At this time, Stallone, who is not afraid of trouble, shouted loudly.

"Rambo, what about you? At your age, I'm afraid I'll beat you to death." He Zhongqiu said with a smile.

"Oh ho!"

Buckley screamed.

"You bastard, if I were thirty years younger, I would definitely go to the boxing ring and teach you a lesson." Stallone cursed with a smile and pulled Jean-Claude Van Damme out.

His physique is not even as good as Hugh Jackman's. Hugh Jackman is 190 cm tall, while he is less than meters tall and weighs only kg. Although he has practiced boxing, he is already years old. How could he dare to fight with Wolverine who KOed twelve people alone?

"Wolverine, can we have a sparring match?" Jean-Claude Van Damme said.

He Zhongqiu looked at Shang Ge Yundun and did not refuse. He nodded and said, "Wait for me to practice alone before I fight with you?"

After listening to Philip's translation, Jean-Claude Van Damme immediately nodded OK.

After hearing this, Michael Breen quickly said loudly: "Ladies, next we will have a solo performance by Wolverine, and then a joint performance between him and Mr. Jean-Claude Van Damme."

"Oh ho!"

There was another round of cheers at the scene, and the star players on the sidelines also applauded and cheered.

At this time, Buckley and the other two began the pre-performance interview.

"This bastard loves to be in the limelight so much, he should go to Hollywood." O'Neal muttered gently while stroking his belly.

O'Neal said dejectedly: "He is really bad. Last time he threatened us to sue us for murder, otherwise he would be kicked out of the league."

Jordan glanced at O'Neal and thought to himself, I really have to thank Wolverine, otherwise I would never be able to avenge these two ribs in this lifetime.

He looked at O'Neal kindly and asked, "Jermaine, how is Ron's health? He won't die, will he?"

"Michael, thank you for your concern for Ron. He won't die."

After thanking him, O'Neal shook his head and said, "But he is not good either. He has broken so many ribs, and more importantly, part of his lungs and liver were removed, and his lung function has been reduced by one third.

Also, he has a severe concussion, his body is half disabled, and he can't do strenuous exercise for a few years. The team is negotiating with his agent to buy out his contract. "

"Oh, poor Ron."

Jordan's acting skills exploded, and he sighed with a "sad" look on his face.

"Ron has changed his name." O'Neal Jr. said dimly.

"Ah, what name did he change to?" Jordan asked curiously.

"He yearns for charity and world peace, and has changed his name to Metta World Peace. I heard that he will also convert to Buddhism," said O'Neal Jr.

"Ha ha!"

Jordan finally couldn't help it, he burst out laughing, and then squatted on the floor laughing.

At this time, the interview was over, He Zhongqiu took off his suit jacket, and Dayao was about to take it, but he handed it to Anne Hathaway instead.

"call!"

TNT and CCTV's live cameras immediately turned to Hathaway.

"Crack, click, click..."

Hundreds of reporters also pointed their cameras at her.

This all-star event was broadcast live on at least hundreds of TV stations around the world, large and small, and countless people's eyes were on Anne Hathaway's little face.

"What's going on, did Wolverine hook Anne Heatherway?"

"Isn't Jessica Alba pursuing Wolverine?"

"That's the past tense. I heard that Wolverine didn't like Alba. Hathaway is the present tense."

Countless gossipers at the scene immediately started talking about it.

Hathaway was confused. "Wolverine, I still want to create a beautiful woman image. Can you please not flirt with me? You don't like Kim Kardashian, but Roberts is okay? Go flirt with her, and I'll help you lure her husband away."

"Ah!"

Roberts, who was standing next to him, suddenly felt very cold and couldn't help but tighten his clothes.

He Zhongqiu came to the center of the court and began to perform Eagle Claw Kung Fu in a white shirt.

The on-site music DJ played a piece of music from Hidden Dragon Crouching Dragon, which was the first part of Eternal Vow, with a brisk and jumping rhythm.

In this rhythm, He Zhongqiu threw out fifty consecutive punches of Eagle Claw Kung Fu.

Each move was fierce, powerful and explosive, and the murderous aura filled the Philips Arena. Sometimes an eagle struck the sky, or an eagle swooped down on a rabbit, which made the more than 20,000 fans at the scene cheer excitedly.

"Crack, click, click..."

All the reporters were consuming their film rolls like crazy.

The TNT reporter brought the microphone close to He Zhongqiu, and the clearly audible sound of his claws rang out throughout the venue, making everyone extremely excited and giving them goosebumps.

"Wolverine, the props are here."

Several staff members brought in a solid wooden wardrobe that was more than two meters high.

"Oh, wardrobe, what do they want?"

"What does Wolverine want?"

"Does he want to perform a wardrobe-tearing show with his bare hands?"

Michael Brin, Barkley and Kenny Smith said in confusion and excitement.

"Tearing apart the wardrobe with your bare hands?"

Countless people paused for a moment, and then immediately became excited.

He Zhongqiu performed fifty consecutive punches and then strode towards the closet.

At this moment, countless people at the scene and in front of the TV were staring at him.

He Zhongqiu walked around the wardrobe which was a head taller than him, motioned the reporters around him to step back, then clasped his fists in a square salute.

"Clap clap clap..."

In response, the warmest applause broke out at the scene.

Everyone in the front row stood up, starting with David Stern, and all the star players and fans present applauded and cheered.

Barkley went forward to check the wardrobe, and even looked at the brand of the wardrobe, and said loudly:
"Ladies and gentlemen, this is a solid wooden wardrobe from the famous furniture brand Ai Si Li. It is genuine and its solid wood board is at least 1.5 cm long and very strong. I really can't imagine how Wolverine can tear it apart with his bare hands."

"Esley's closet?"

In a luxury villa in New York, President Alice Hogudu's heart skipped a beat as she was sitting in front of the TV. If the wardrobe was torn apart by Wolverine's bare hands, it would be a huge blow to Alice.

But then I thought, how is it possible? How could a mortal tear apart Ai Sili's solid wooden wardrobe with his bare hands? It's impossible.

At the Philips Arena, He Zhongqiu stood in front of the closet, and with his horse stance, his blood and qi circulated. His forearms suddenly swelled and became thicker, but they were hidden by the shirt. He gathered his qi on his claws, made a palm with his right hand, clasped his thumb in the palm, and slowly approached the closet with his fingertips.

Tearing apart a wardrobe with bare hands is one of the hottest search terms on the Internet during this period, and it is also one of the synonyms for celebrating the Mid-Autumn Festival. No one wants to not witness it.

At this moment, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath and their heartbeats began to accelerate.

Jordan, O'Neal, Kobe, Yao Ming, Arnold, Stallone, Tom Cruise, Johnson, Jean-Claude Van Damme, even David Stern, their eyes were fixed on He Zhongqiu's right hand at this time.

As He Zhongqiu's right fingertips slowly approached the wardrobe, the atmosphere, anticipation and tension on the scene gradually reached their peak, almost bursting.

At this moment, the muscles, bones and fascia of the whole body instantly exerted force, the explosive force was concentrated on the right palm, and then the right palm instantly made a short strike forward.

At this moment, he turned his palm into a fist and hit the wardrobe.

"boom!"

An explosive sound was heard, and under the force of the iron finger, a hole was instantly punched through the wooden board of the wardrobe.

"oh!"

A huge exclamation sounded in the Philips Arena like a sudden whirlwind.

"what!"

O'Neal was so frightened at the scene that he trembled all over, and instantly recalled the scene in the Conseco violence incident in his mind.

Reggie Miller, who was far away in Indianapolis, also recalled the scene when the Pacers were swept by the Wolverines.

"damn it!"

Huo Gudu, the president of Esley, who was far away in New York, stood up from the sofa suddenly, his face changed a little.

The next moment, He Zhongqiu began to tear the wardrobe apart with his bare hands.

The centimeter-thick solid wood wardrobe was shattered into pieces in no time under his claws, like it was made of paper.

He was like a ferocious beast, displaying his violence on the wardrobe, and his brutal aura filled the entire place.

Countless people stared at everything in amazement, and still did not react until the wardrobe was completely shattered.

Buckley, Michael Brin, and Kenny Smith, the three hosts, were the same, their throats dry as they looked at the wardrobe that was torn into pieces.

Far away in Polis, Metta World Peace saw this scene on TV and was so frightened that he trembled all over.

Only now did he realize that Wolverine had shown mercy, otherwise he would have been torn into pieces and fed to dogs.

In New York, Huo Gudu had already called his assistant and shouted, "Go find Wolverine's agent. I want him to become the spokesperson for Iris Lee as soon as possible. Don't let him use Iris Lee's wardrobe as a prop anymore.

By the way, let him use our rival’s brand wardrobe as a prop, and I’ll give him a super endorsement contract.

Yes, that’s it, haha! Perfect solution, awesome! ”

After finishing the work, He Zhongqiu felt that the atmosphere at the scene was not right, and his energy and blood dissipated. He retracted his master's aura, politely straightened his tie, adjusted his shirt, then held his head high and chest out, and performed a square salute. Only then did the people at the scene react.

"boom!"

A tsunami of shouts and cheers rang out, and everyone stood up from their seats excitedly.

"Oooo……"

Barkley rushed forward with a strange cry, holding the microphone in one hand and searching in the broken wardrobe with the other, exclaiming:

"It's incredible. These are real solid wood cabinets. They are made of a lot of wood. The wood boards are ten millimeters thick. They are not cardboard. How could they be torn apart by bare hands?"

"It's incredible!"

"This is the real world Wolverine. Hugh Jackman's Wolverine only exists in the movies."

"Wolverine should play Wolverine."

Jordan, Arnold and others also ran up and after checking it out, they all praised it.

Hugh Jackman is a little helpless. I finally got a role and was counting on starring in the sequel. If you ruin my good thing, I will never forgive you.

At this time Michael Breen shouted excitedly: "Ladies and gentlemen, are you satisfied with Wolverine's performance?"

"Yes." Everyone in the audience responded in unison.

Michael Breen shouted again: "Now, it's time for Wolverine and Jean-Claude Van Damme to perform, please stay tuned!"

"Oh ho!"

The whole audience stood up and cheered.

Shang Ge Yundun's legs were a little weak. What the hell should I do? If I get hit by a claw, there will be no whole body. Otherwise, I'd better run away. Although it's embarrassing, at least I can survive.

"Wolverine, please give me a favor and spare Jean-Claude Van Damme's life." Stallone said in a very heavy tone.

"Ha ha!"

Everyone around who heard it burst into laughter.

He Zhongqiu also laughed after listening to Philip's translation.

Jean-Claude Van Damme looked at Stallone with a dark face, cursing in his heart, "You bastard, would I have stood up if you hadn't instigated me?"

He Zhongqiu laughed, walked over to Shang Ge Yundun, patted his shoulder and said, "We can just cooperate and fight casually, just like you act in an action movie. By the way, what skills are you good at?"

"I have learned karate, Muay Thai, and taekwondo, and I am best at leg techniques." Jean-Claude Van Damme breathed a sigh of relief and quickly introduced his expertise.

He Zhongqiu negotiated, "How about this, I'll cooperate with you to kick me first, and you can throw me down, and then I'll use Eagle Claw to tear your clothes, what do you think?
Don't worry, I'm also a professional martial arts actor. I know when to stop and I will never hurt you, nor will I be hurt by you."

"OK OK."

Jean-Claude Van Damme nodded quickly.

The two then performed a play together, which also received a standing ovation.

"These are two real thugs in suits, so don't mess with them," Barkley said as the two sparred.

When the performance ended, He Zhongqiu was fine, but Jean-Claude Van Damme looked a little disheveled, as his suit was torn into beggar's clothes by He Zhongqiu.

At this time, the carnival time is over and it is time for the All-Star show.

David Stern was so satisfied that he decided to make it a regular feature of every All-Star Game.

If you want to find a good opponent for Wolverine, you can invite these Hollywood action stars, or let Wolverine himself invite Chinese Kung Fu masters.

But he also felt a little regretful, because it would be best to arrange this kung fu performance until tomorrow's fan carnival, as the main competition is tomorrow.

So tomorrow night, should we do some more ideological work on Wolverine?
"Hey, guys, if Hollywood has a chance, don't forget me. I can change my career." He Zhongqiu shouted to Arnold Stallone and others when he was leaving the stage.

"What the hell, Wolverine, you just signed an 8000 million dollar sneaker contract and you're going to change your career, AND1 will kill you."

When Philip heard the latter part of the sentence, he didn't dare to translate it. After complaining in his heart, he only translated the first part.

Arnold and others nodded and patted their chests to promise that they would not forget him.

Anne Hathaway considerately put on a suit jacket for He Zhongqiu and whispered, "Wolverine, we can give it a try."

He Zhongqiu didn't quite understand and was about to call Philip over, but Hathaway quickly stopped him and whispered, gritted her teeth, "Hurry up and learn English, you idiot."

"Girl, seeing your amusing expression, I understand. I'll come to you tonight and I'm going to hit you hard a million times."

He Zhongqiu spoke in Mandarin, and then laughed, but his smile was more or less a little vulgar.

Dayao saw He Zhongqiu's expression not far away, and seven big words emerged in his mind: Blood Knife Patriarch Hua Monk.

"Zhongqiu, it's Mr. Xia's call." Philip handed over He Zhongqiu's phone.

"Hello, Brother Xia, what's the matter?" he asked after taking the call.

"Zhongqiu, you did a good job." Xia Song said.

"What?" He was confused.

"Haha, just now, the assistant to the CEO of Ashley contacted me and said that they want to invite you to be the global brand spokesperson of Ashley. The opening offer is a three-year, 40 million US dollar endorsement contract." Xia Song said excitedly.

"Aisley?"

"Forgot? The wardrobe you just made." Xia Song reminded.

"Oh!"

Only then did he realize that this was the second Rick Sports Company.

Thinking for a moment, he chuckled and said, "Brother Xia, do you think I should perform the trick of tearing things apart from time to time?"

"Oh, it's not impossible to consider it, haha! By the way, he has a condition. Next time you perform the wardrobe tearing with bare hands, you have to use a wardrobe from another brand, not from Esley."

"Use a wardrobe from another brand? He's really calculating! Brother Xia, tell him it's okay, but he'll have to pay extra."

"More money? Haha, OK, I'll talk to Aisley again."

(End of this chapter)