I really don't want to be famous anymore

Chapter 60 King Invitational Tournament
Silence, deathly silence.

Everyone was stunned, staring at Ji Xian dumbfounded, thinking stagnant, speechless in shock.

The autumn wind blew across the crowded square. The young man stood proudly with his head upright, like a javelin, in front of the fallen Zhao Cheng, with his eyelids downcast, looking down at him from a height.

The jumping knife in Qian Shuixian's hand fell silently to the ground, and he was awakened by the soft sound of the metal colliding with the ground. As if it didn't happen.

He frowned, staring at Ji Xian, looking a little confused.

Brother Xian... actually won? !

Still an instant kill!

If he hadn't pinched himself, he really suspected that he was hallucinating.

Deng Yuan had a complicated expression, his face was swollen from the beating. One second he was sure that Ji Xian would not win, but the next second Ji Xian knocked Zhao Cheng down. The slap in the face came too fast, and he was unprepared.

"Why is this kid fighting so fiercely? Fuck it, did he eat twin feed from childhood?"

Ji Xian won, but he couldn't be happy. After this incident, he couldn't be mad in front of Ji Xian anymore, and had to behave in a low voice.

Zhao Cheng is such a big and strong man, he has never done three moves in Ji Xian's hands. If it were him, Ji Xian might have been lying down before he made a move.

"Hey, back then when he didn't come, Jinxiu Weiyang was full of sky, who saw Brother Deng not handing over cigarettes? Now... well, life is getting more and more difficult."

Deng Yuan felt deeply worried about the future. He had promised before that if he wanted to hang out with Ji Xian, how bad would his life be in the future?

Not being beaten, or on the way to being beaten.

If anyone who watched the show was the most frightened, it was Liu Guangyuan.

From the very beginning, he never thought that Zhao Cheng would lose, nor did he think that Ji Xian would win, after all, the gap between the two is really huge.

But the ending was really absurd, Zhao Cheng lost, the loss was terrible, and he didn't last half a minute in Ji Xian's hands.

This face is so embarrassing!

A burly man with a background in martial arts, who has never beaten a young man in a one-on-one match, if this spreads to the entertainment industry, Zhao Cheng will definitely be ridiculed.

Ji Xian took the coat from Qian Shuixian and put it on, glanced sideways at Zhao Cheng who was sitting on the ground in a daze, without saying much, his eyes moved to the face of the salesperson in the video camera shop, who was in a bit of a confused state.

"Hey, Xia Zhiguang can sell it to us now!"

He greeted him, and the salesman gave a shiver. He kept looking at Liu Guangyuan from the corner of his eye, still greedy for the high price quoted by the other party.

Ji Xian couldn't bear it any longer, his expression was cold, and he said in a low voice: "I asked you something, are you deaf? Do you want to try falling hard on the ground?"

He changed his body, showed the oppressive feeling of a big brother in society, and looked directly at the salesperson like a wolf.

The salesman was terrified, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered. He had never seen the deterrent power of the big brother on the road. Although Ji Xian's temperament was pretended by the props given by the system, it was no different from the real one.

Qian Shuixian put his hands in his pockets as soon as Ji Xian finished speaking, walked leisurely to the side of the salesperson, and said softly: "Don't be shameless, it's fine if we didn't complain to you."

He slightly pulled his right hand out of his trouser bag, and the salesman saw something with a silvery cold luster. He was immediately shocked and had goosebumps all over his body.

"Sell, sell to you, and I will take you to get the goods."

The salesperson didn't dare to have any more small thoughts, and took the money back to the store to get Xia Zhiguang.

Ji Xian followed, he hadn't bought the video camera for filming yet, Xia Zhiguang bought it with Qian Shuixian's own money, it has nothing to do with the crew, one thing is one thing, so we can't talk about it.

Squeezing out of the crowd, he received a wave of cheers from passers-by.

"Brother is awesome! Where did you learn Kung Fu? Recommend it, I want to practice it too."

"Brother, do you accept apprentices? I want to worship you as my teacher. I don't ask for more. Just teach me two killing techniques."

"In a society ruled by law, you dare to learn killing skills. Do you want to live behind bars?"

"Actually, I think it's pretty good to be in a bureau, with food and lodging included and free, so you don't have to think about paying off your mortgage and car loan all day long."

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Ji Xian was taken aback by the words of the sand sculptors, and before he left, he gave a serious education: "Kung Fu is not for fighting and showing off, it is for playing chivalry, don't think about it, be a law-abiding person citizen."

He didn't want to lead others astray for his own sake.

In his previous life, a movie called "Young and Dangerous" was released in his world. Due to the inaccurate content of the movie, many young people went astray, which had a great impact on social stability and harmony.

It's best not to have this happen again.

Liu Guangyuan watched Ji Xian leave with a gloomy expression, and angrily said to Zhao Cheng: "Why are you still sitting on the ground, don't you think it's embarrassing? Let's go, fuck you."

Zhao Cheng felt ashamed, his old face flushed with embarrassment, and he followed Liu Guangyuan away in disgrace.

Ji Xian led Deng Yuan into the store, just as Qian Shuixian had finished paying, and was about to leave with the box containing the camera.

"Huh? Brother Xian, what are you doing back here?" He wondered.

Ji Xian said angrily: "I bought your camera but not the crew's. Why don't I pick one out?"

Qian Shuixian grinned, "Choose shit, just use mine, don't waste your money."

He bought Xia Zhiguang not only because he likes it, but most importantly, to use it to shoot movies.

Hearing the words, Ji Xian suddenly took a step forward, opened his arms and hugged Qian Shuixian tightly, and said from the bottom of his heart, "Brother, brother in life."

"Brother once, brother forever."

Qian Shuixian repeated it.

Deng Yuan scowled hot eyes, the two big men hugged each other tightly in front of the public, those who didn't know thought you were going to fencing.

"I who hold you tight, richer than a king, how happy I was..."

The phone ring that Ji Xian recorded himself rang, he let go of Qian Shuixian's hand and connected the call.

The caller was Cheng Yun, who signed up his Douyin staff.

"Hey, Mr. Cheng, what do you want from me?"

"Mr. Ji, the King of Glory will hold a King Invitational Tournament at the Shanghai Sports Center tomorrow. The King of Glory officials have found us and want to invite you. Do you have time?"

Ji Xian raised his eyebrows, it was interesting that the king would invite him to participate in the competition.

He pondered: "Yes, what is the specific time?"

"At six o'clock in the afternoon, I will ask someone to deliver the invitation letter to you later."

"Okay, please excuse me."

Ji Xian hung up the phone, Deng Yuan asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing, the king invited me to play a game tomorrow."

Qian Shuixian said in amazement: "Fuck, brother Xian, when did you get involved with the king, why didn't I know?"

"Xiaoqian, to be honest, I am the king's number one player in the current peak competition."

The three talked and laughed, and left the city center.

(End of this chapter)