Chapter 262 I have no choice but to empty your magazine
In the other four corridors, Goldberg, Undertaker, and Brokeback also led a group of strong men towards the arena.
The script of this match was shockingly simple. Wolverine was called the King of Kung Fu, and Goldberg and the other two were dissatisfied, so they challenged He Zhongqiu.
At the beginning, they came up one by one, then were defeated by He Zhongqiu one by one, and finally three of them came up together.
But this is just a script, and the plot does not have to follow the script. If anyone can defeat He Zhongqiu in a one-on-one duel, that's fine too, as big names have privileges.
In a nutshell, the direction of the plot is determined by strength.
"Whoever can deal with Wolverine will be given a bonus of one million."
Vince McMahon had promised the three of them that if they worked together to accomplish the task, the million dollars would be split equally among them.
This amount of money is enough for the three of them to give their all in a one-on-one duel.
There are still some lines in the script, but the four of them are free to improvise as to whether or not to follow these lines, which is also a privilege of big stars.
It’s almost nine o’clock and the fighting match is about to begin.
At this time, in Yanjing, Zhongqiu Film and Television Company, Yang Xue’s office, she turned on the TV.
Beijing Film Academy, Liu Yifei and a group of other men and women also sat in front of the TV.
China Film Group, Han Sanping also turned on the TV.
Xiang Jiang, Yang Shoucheng, Xie Tingfeng, Zhang Weijian, Zhou Yunfa, Huang Qiushen and many other enemies of He Zhongqiu also turned on their TVs.
The same thing happened to Mako Dan, who sat in front of the TV early.
In Madison Square Garden, on the TNT commentary booth, Rick Swiberk shouted excitedly: "Four million! PPV sales have exceeded 400 million again! It has exceeded 400 million!"
"Clap clap clap..."
There was huge applause at Madison Square Garden.
"400?"
Yang Shoucheng's mouth was full of bitterness.
400 million PPV sales at $99 per unit would be $3.96 million.
He Zhongqiu can share 42.5% of the PPV, which is US$1.683 million. Add to that US$2.683 million in appearance fees, and the total is US$20 million or billion Hong Kong dollars, which means his net worth will be worth hundreds of millions.
How could he fight against such an opponent? He felt deeply powerless.
Zhou Yunfa, Xie Tingfeng and Zhang Wei had the same feeling, and the feeling was even stronger when they saw them.
Xie Tingfeng and Zhang Weijian both faced lawsuits from advertisers and lost tens of millions in compensation. Now seeing He Zhongqiu making 10 or 20 billion Hong Kong dollars from just one game, they are jealous to the point of going crazy.
"400 million, great!"
At the scene, Vince McMahon walked onto the ring with excitement. He wanted to be the host himself.
He immediately entered a state of ecstasy and shouted passionately, "Ladies and gentlemen, the world has welcomed a Kung Fu King. Do you know who he is?"
This is He Zhongqiu's absolute home court. From the regular season to the playoffs, there are at least fifty games in Madison Square Garden in a season. Even though this is also the home court of WWE, its influence is far less than that of He Zhongqiu.
"Wolverine! Wolverine..."
As soon as McMahon finished speaking, a huge cheer rang out at the scene.
"Wolverine!"
McMahon roared: "He is so powerful, so powerful that it is terrifying, so powerful that he has begun to threaten our safety. We must resist him."
He designed this line in the hope of gaining the support of the audience and getting more than 21,000 viewers to stand with him.
But the next moment, he was stunned by the audience's reaction.
"Shh!"
A huge booing sounded, getting louder and louder.
"Oh no, it's ruined!"
McMahon secretly complained, "This is just a plot, I'm just saying the lines, why are you booing? Are you all fans of Wolverine?"
"Haha, the plot was not recognized by the audience, it failed, and it was even a live performance accident."
Lewis Towns said excitedly in the TNT commentary booth.
Lake Swiberk laughed and said, "McMahon overlooked one thing. This is Wolverine's home turf. He is inciting the audience to oppose Wolverine in Wolverine's home turf. This is a wrong plot design."
At the three entrances, Gao Bo and the other two were also dumbfounded.
According to the plot, McMahon will next describe Wolverine as a dragon, and the three of them will become dragon slayers, appearing as warriors to gain the support of the audience.
But, obviously, this plot was a failure.
A group of professional screenwriters from WWE were also dumbfounded. They did not expect Wolverine to have such an incredible influence in New York, and they did not expect that these New Yorkers could not even accept such a plot.
He Zhongqiu chuckled and said, "You want to mess with me in my home turf? It seems your influence is not enough."
In the ring, in just three seconds, a fine layer of sweat had already appeared on McMahon's forehead.
But fortunately, he was experienced and quick to react, and immediately decided to put aside the damn plot and play completely freely.
Then he shouted in an extremely exaggerated tone: "But I don't agree. I am a die-hard fan of the Kung Fu King. I am his supporter. I will support his rule over the entire world. I want to be his thug."
"Ha ha……"
Lake Swiberk and Lewis Downs slapped their hands on the table and laughed.
"Oh!"
There was a huge cheer from Madison Square Garden.
A large group of Hollywood stars, Knicks players, James Dolan, Jordan, etc. laughed and applauded McMahon's performance.
"McMahon's improvisational performance is good and has a bright future!" He Zhongqiu praised.
But he didn't understand that McMahon wanted to be his own thug, and this was not just talk, what would he do next?
According to WWE's style, this should be taken seriously. Is McMahon going to get ahead of him next and fight with Goldberg and the other three, and get beaten again?
Goldberg, Brad Pitt and The Undertaker were dumbfounded again. Their boss had betrayed them.
How will they proceed with the next plot?
"beat him!"
"Kill this traitor!"
"McMahon, I'm going to kill you!"
The three people standing at the entrances of the three passages almost simultaneously showed extremely angry expressions, and then shouted loudly.
The images of the three of them were simultaneously displayed on the ceiling screen, appearing in the sight of everyone at the scene and in front of the TV.
"Oh ho!"
After the plot twist, it seemed to be recognized by the audience, and Madison Square Garden immediately became boiling.
"Then come on."
McMahon immediately showed his explosive acting skills, looking brave and fearless, and roared at the three people.
"Haha, WWE is full of drama queens." Lake Swiberk laughed excitedly.
"Every one of them can enter Hollywood." Lewis Downs laughed.
The plot was already messed up, and a WWE screenwriter next to He Zhongqiu said to him: "Wolverine, now you need to improvise, including the timing of your appearance."
"OK."
He Zhongqiu nodded seriously.
The timing of appearance needs to grasp the intervention point of the plot, otherwise it will be too abrupt, without any plot background, it will be out of tune with other people's performances and make him appear unprofessional.
After all, he is a professional actor. If he can't even grasp the timing of his appearance, then he can't be considered professional and it will definitely affect the evaluation of him.
Even with the media hype, it may affect his development in Hollywood.
"Damn, it looks like this money isn't easy to get!" he complained in his heart.
On the CCTV commentary stand, Xia Song and Wang Guojun looked a little confused.
This is completely different from boxing and fighting events, and I have no idea how to explain it.
Xia Song gritted his teeth and said, "Dear audience, this is an entertaining event. You can watch this game the same way you watch a play or a movie."
Wang Guojun opened his mouth and agreed awkwardly: "Yes, yes, yes, let's shoot a movie on the spot."
At this time, Gao Bo and the other two came out from three exits respectively.
At the east exit, the long-haired undertaker was wearing a death hat and a signature black death suit, exuding a mysterious aura.
"Oh, Death comes on stage. This is Undertaker's most classic role in WWE." Lewis Towns said excitedly.
"grim Reaper!"
Countless audiences cheered non-stop.
At the south exit, Brock Lesnar, with a little short golden hair on his head, had a stern face and was wearing only a pair of shorts. His muscles were extremely developed, and he was as strong as a polar bear.
He rushed towards the ring with an angry look on his face, as if McMahon on the ring had killed his father and stolen his wife.
At the west exit, WWE God of War Goldberg, wearing a small vest and shorts, rushed to the ring in an extremely majestic manner, and roared: "McMahon, I will punish you, the traitor."
"Oh ho!"
There was excited cheering at the scene.
"Come on, you thug."
McMahon didn't hesitate to call Goldberg a name, not only making provocative remarks but also making provocative gestures, raising his middle finger.
"Asshole! You want me to knock you down with the Spear?"
In a rage, Goldberg roared out his famous words, then rushed towards the ring like a mad bear.
"Oh!"
"Spear! Spear..."
The crowd cheered and called out Goldberg's signature moves.
"I'm not afraid of you. The Kung Fu King will beat you to death. He will save me." McMahon continued to provoke the anger of the three people, increasing the conflicts in the plot, intending to push up the atmosphere on the scene, and at the same time gave He Zhongqiu an opportunity to intervene in the plot.
He Zhongqiu seized this opportunity keenly.
"McMahon, don't be afraid, let me save you."
As soon as McMahon finished speaking, he strode out of the passage and shouted the first line of the night.
Goldberg and the other three beasts were rushing towards McMahon. His timely appearance fit right into the plot and he played the role of a savior.
This role, combined with his superhero identity, was immediately recognized by countless people at the scene and in front of the TV.
"Oh, Kung Fu King, welcome to our superhero."
McMahon had rich acting experience and immediately took over He Zhongqiu's lines.
"Superhero!"
In the TNT commentary booth, Lewis Towns roared with excitement.
"Superhero! Superhero! Superhero..."
Madison Square Garden was suddenly filled with huge and coordinated cheers, one wave after another, with a momentum that seemed to shake the earth.
At this time, Gao Bo had already rushed to the bottom of the ring and began to climb.
"Superhero, come and save me!"
McMahon pretended to be panicked, retreated to the guardrail, and turned to He Zhongqiu for help.
"I am coming."
He Zhongqiu quickened his pace and rushed towards the ring like a galloping horse.
"Oh oh oh……"
"Kung Fu King, take out Gao Bo!"
"Wolverine, kill him!"
Driven by the cheesy superhero plot, the audience's adrenaline exploded, and the atmosphere on the scene was pushed to a climax, with cheers and shouts breaking out.
"Wolverine, go ahead and kill Goldberg!"
"Wolverine, owhoo!"
Even the Hollywood stars at the scene were immersed in the simple plot and kept yelling at He Zhongqiu.
On the CCTV commentary stand, Xia Song could only simply translate the characters' lines. He felt extremely embarrassed and his head was covered with sweat.
As for the domestic audiences, they were also confused when they watched a WWE match for the first time. They couldn't understand it at all and had no idea what was going on.
After passing the billboard, He Zhongqiu entered the seven-meter-wide aisle and immediately began to accelerate.
After three steps, he suddenly jumped up, spread his wings like an eagle, rolled forward again in the air, flew over the three-meter-high guardrail, flew past McMahon, and landed steadily on the ring.
"Oh ho!"
The unique way of taking the stage immediately attracted all attention. The entire Madison Square Garden was completely boiling with earth-shaking cheers.
In comparison, Gao Bo, who climbed onto the stage from the other side, looked far inferior. He Zhongqiu's way of entering the stage made him look like a clumsy bear.
"Pretty!"
Chenglong behind the billboard immediately raised a pair of thumbs up and praised He Zhongqiu's appearance on stage.
"Fuck you! You damn Kung Fu King, I'm going to kill you right now!" Gao Bo was so angry that he cursed.
It doesn't matter whether he was really angry or just acting. Anyway, he entered the plot, transformed into a violent polar bear, and strode towards He Zhongqiu.
"Spear?"
He Zhongqiu naturally had a detailed understanding of the three opponents and was familiar with their specialties.
The Spear, or flying shoulder, is Goldberg's signature move and is extremely lethal.
This move comes from the collision action in American football. During the sprint, the opponent is hit with the shoulder, turning himself into a spear to gain terrible lethality.
"Superhero, kill this thug!"
In order to deepen the plot conflict and raise the atmosphere, McMahon, who was standing next to him, shouted, adding fuel to the fire.
"asshole!"
In order to change the plot, Goldberg turned his body, aimed his spear at McMahon, and flew up with all his strength, doing a flying shoulder attack.
This plot change also posed a difficult problem to He Zhongqiu.
Aren't you a superhero and a savior? Now let me see how you save McMahon.
"What the hell!"
He Zhongqiu also cursed. In order to maintain the role of the savior and his own image as a superhero, he certainly couldn't just watch McMahon being hit to death by Goldberg. He had to jump in even though he knew it was a trap.
The next moment, just as Goldberg was about to hit McMahon, he dove in and pushed McMahon away.
"Oh!"
Gao Bo's right shoulder hit He Zhongqiu's left shoulder with an extremely fierce impact, and He Zhongqiu flew directly up and flew off the ring.
"Oh!"
Madison Square Garden suddenly erupted in exclamations.
He Zhongqiu burst out with his core strength in the air, rolled neatly in the air, landed on the aisle, took a step back and stood firm.
"Oh ho!"
Seeing that He Zhongqiu did not fall, the scene suddenly erupted in cheers.
Chenglong was so impressed that He Zhongqiu was so agile despite his big stature. If it were him, he would have fallen down under such a strong impact.
"Damn McMahon!" He Zhongqiu cursed inwardly.
This guy must have done it on purpose. As a host, you should have stepped down from the stage by now. Why are you still staying on the stage? This is obviously increasing his difficulty.
Now he has to protect McMahon and face three top masters. He will definitely be restricted and tactically passive.
In the ring, Goldberg was very surprised that the Spear couldn't hurt Wolverine. Is his ability to withstand blows so strong?
In order to keep the one million US dollars for himself, he did not hold back.
"Kung Fu King, come up and save him if you dare!"
Gao Bo grabbed McMahon and choked him, then yelled at He Zhongqiu below.
"Superhero, come and save me!"
McMahon cooperated very well and was choked, then he "struggled" while calling for help to He Zhongqiu.
Xia Song complained: "With such cooperation, McMahon is in Cao's camp but his heart is with Han."
"A traitor." Wang Guojun also complained.
At this time, The Undertaker and Brokeback also started to go on stage, climbing up.
"Wolverine, go ahead and kill Goldberg!"
"Kung Fu King, go up and kill McMahon first, don't let him affect you."
"Wolverine, kill the hostage first, haha!"
A group of Hollywood stars started yelling.
McMahon's face was a little dark. Kill the hostages first. What the hell is this? Wolverine is a superhero, not a policeman.
For the sake of the plot, He Zhongqiu had no choice but to continue acting and yelled in a cooperative manner: "Goldberg, you thug, I won't allow you to hurt that idiot McMahon."
"Ha ha……"
Madison Square Garden erupted in laughter.
McMahon's face turned even darker. When did such a smart guy like me become stupid?
Gao Bo laughed wildly and taunted, "Then come up, don't hide down there like a coward. Aren't you a superhero, the Kung Fu King?"
"Come up, you coward!"
The Undertaker came to Goldberg, took off his death jacket and threw it off the ring. After roaring at He Zhongqiu, he performed his classic move, slitting his throat.
"Oh!"
This cold and cool action immediately caused the audience to scream and cheer.
"Bah, shitty Kung Fu King! Shitty superhero!"
Dabu squeezed to the other side, spit down first, then hooked his finger at He Zhongqiu and laughed sarcastically.
The three people's taunting skills are activated, the hatred is pulled to the maximum, and the conflict of the plot is released vividly, just waiting for the conflict to break out.
"Go, superhero!"
"Take them down, Wolverine!"
The audience at Madison Square Garden was very engaged and immersed in the plot, cheering one after another.
He Zhongqiu said with a sad face: "McMahon, don't blame me. In order to prevent you from being hurt by the thugs, I can only... empty your magazine first!"
"No, Wolverine, you're not a policeman, you're a superhero." McMahon had a bad feeling that he might be beaten again.
"What do you mean?" Gao Bo and the other three were also confused.
"Oh ho!"
The audience didn't understand what He Zhongqiu meant, but because of this, there was suspense and a strong sense of anticipation, and they all screamed in surprise.
TNT's camera also focused on He Zhongqiu, looking forward to his next reaction.
(End of this chapter)