"Exactly! It's clearly because you didn't practice singing seriously, so how could it be Teacher Yue Heng threatening you?"

"Teacher Yue Heng isn't a member of the mafia!"

Even the straightforward Zhang Han couldn't help but ask a question in return.

"What did you say?"

However, when the word "gangster" is heard...

As if provoked by something, Xin Zuo suddenly stood up, his nostrils flared and his face contorted as he questioned him.

"I...I'm sorry, that's not what I meant. I meant that Teacher Yue Heng is a reasonable person..."

Xin Zuo's excited reaction startled Zhang Han, who had just spoken up for Wang Yueheng, and he waved his hands repeatedly to apologize.

"Xin Zuo, what do you want to do!"

Zheng Tingting no longer had time to chat with Mo Zixue and got up to walk over here.

She knew that her boyfriend's stubbornness had flared up again.

In fact.

It was his own mother, Mrs. Xin, who arranged for Xin Zuo to participate in the opening ceremony performance of the Asian Games.

The goal is simply to add a shining touch to their child's resume.

No other variety show can compare to the honor of performing at the Asian Games opening ceremony.

Zheng Tingting, the fiancée who is a model, shares the same idea as her future mother-in-law.

I hope to use this stage to help Xin Zuo achieve success in both acting and singing, and gain recognition from mainland audiences.

Even if I can't sing well, it's good to be able to show my face at such an international event!

However, Xin Zuo, who was devoted to his acting career, was very disgusted by this arrangement made by his biological mother and fiancée.

I was very reluctant to participate in this concert from the very beginning.

That's why he deliberately arrived late and appeared at the scene dressed in this "glamorous" way.

They even went so far as to cause trouble during rehearsals.

They were trying to get the organizing committee to kick them out of the competition through this "effort".

This can also be seen as giving an explanation to his strict mother and his henpecked fiancée.

I've been here, but there's nothing I can do; they just won't take me!

therefore.

He only felt a sense of excitement, as if his goal was about to be achieved, when he heard Wang Yueheng threaten to replace him.

He was preparing to take the opportunity to shift the blame for his inability to perform onto Wang Yueheng.

However, singer Zhang Han's unintentional mention of the word "gangster" touched a nerve with Xin Zuo, making him genuinely angry.

After all, his family has a somewhat shady history of how it got rich, which is a past that is criticized by mainland movie fans.

“Mr. Xin, I’m in charge of this rehearsal. If you have any complaints, come at me.”

"Since Mr. Xin Zuo is so confident in his skills, then let's have a friendly spar right here."

"If you lose, please shut up right now and follow instructions carefully!"

Upon seeing this, Wang Yueheng immediately stood up and walked over, blocking the singer Zhang Han's path.

Based on the other party's actions just now.

Wang Yueheng quickly saw through the seemingly mature but actually immature thoughts of the actor in front of him.

He understood that the other party wanted to use this opportunity to shift the blame for the inability to perform onto him.

However, as a transmigrator with a domineering system, Wang Yueheng naturally wouldn't play by the rules.

on the contrary.

He felt he could take this opportunity to boost the faith of the rebellious Hong Kong actor in front of him.

See if your songs can have a corrective effect on people with paranoid tendencies.

Based on Wang Yueheng's recent singing experience.

The more serious a person's mental health issues or physical health conditions are, the better.

It seems that the more one is inspired by their own songs, the more faith they gain.

Xin Zuo in front of us is clearly a good "guinea pig".

"Sure, no problem, you said it yourself!"

"If you lose, I'll call the shots in this rehearsal, and you'll have to add the choreography I just designed to the performance!"

Xin Zuo, who has more than ten years of martial arts experience and considers himself second only to kung fu superstar Li Jie in the entertainment industry, immediately regained his excited expression and then pointed at Wang Yueheng and said word by word.

He suppressed a laugh, his mind still immature.

He seemed quite pleased with the success of his provocative plan.

However, before Xin could retract his left hand and assume a fighting stance...

He pointed to Wang Yueheng's right wrist, only to have it grabbed by the other party with lightning speed.

"Oh dear, what should I do? Should I go and separate them?"

"Why don't you go over and try to persuade them?"

"Xin Zuo really has been practicing martial arts all along. It would be troublesome if he injured Master Wang Yueheng!"

Seeing that the two were actually fighting in the rehearsal room, Zheng Tingting hurriedly looked at Mo Zixue and asked.

She wanted to persuade Wang Yueheng not to take action on the spot.

"Let men handle their own affairs. We'll just watch and see. I trust they'll know what's good for them."

Knowing Wang Yueheng's martial arts prowess, Mo Zixue smiled mysteriously and said...

Then, she looked at Zheng Tingting and asked, "By the way, does Mr. Xin Zuo cry often?"

Zheng Tingting, who was worried that her fiancé Xin Zuo might have injured Wang Yueheng without thinking, was stunned. "What?"

...

Just as Zheng Tingting and Mo Zixue were talking.

In the blink of an eye, Xin Zuo, who had reached out to provoke Wang Yueheng, had his arms pinned down and was turned around and handcuffed.

The "grappling technique" that the Hong Kong actor was so proud of and had just wanted to teach Tang Yan was not even given a chance to be used.

"ah!"

Tang Yan, who was sitting next to her, quickly leaned back, her face pale as she covered her mouth and gasped in shock.

"Smack!"

"Smack!"

Wang Yueheng quickly tapped the other person's back several times.

Xin Zuo's arms, which were locked by Wang Yueheng, fell limply to his sides.

However, Xin Zuo himself did not feel any pain.

After Wang Yueheng let go first, he wanted to fight back, but then he realized that he had no feeling in his arms at all!

"Ouch! My arm!"

What happened to my arm?!

Xin Zuo looked at his arms, which hung limply and without feeling, and finally showed a look of horror, shouting in terror.

I was only tapped a few times on the back by Wang Yueheng, how come I can't move either of my arms?!

"You lost. This sparring session ends here. I hope you will keep your promise and practice diligently."

"Besides, I only pressed a few acupoints on you. You will be back to normal in twenty minutes and can move around freely. There are no side effects."

"I hope that Teacher Xin Zuo will not have any other thoughts besides practicing singing from now on."

"Otherwise, if I press a couple more acupoints, you might become incontinent."

Wang Yueheng stared at the other person and said in a calm tone.

"Acupressure...?"

Xin Zuo was stunned, his face blank for a moment.

I never imagined that martial arts techniques from wuxia novels would actually appear in real life!

He, who was passionate about studying traditional Chinese martial arts, was unsure whether to feel excited or ashamed.

"That's right, the long-lost ancient martial arts manual of the Dragon Kingdom, the Sunflower Acupuncture Technique."

"Also, let me tell you, I don't like the way you put your finger on your nose, and I hate it even more when someone points their finger at me."

Then Wang Yueheng clapped his hands with a relaxed expression and said jokingly.

Temporarily crippling the other party's arm was to vent his anger on behalf of Zhang Han, who had spoken up for him.

The other is the price you pay for threatening the other party.

Just because you have a good temper doesn't mean everyone can take advantage of you to your face.