Chapter 384 It’s always fun to torture food all the time
"Are you ready to accept the fear of being dominated by the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven?" the Japanese samurai sneered.
Lu Zheng smiled slightly, but unfortunately his smile could not be seen under the full armor mask.
He heard from Zhao Wenyu that apart from the management, the two parties only met once three nights ago, and that meeting was not a pleasant one.
After all, the two parties are trying their best to beat each other up in a legal and reasonable manner, so it's a shame if they can be happy.
"please!"
Lu Zheng pointed the tip of his spear on the ground and gestured to the other party.
"middle!"
The opponent took a step forward and thrust his spear straight into Lu Zheng's faceplate.
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In the stands, the audience exclaimed.
Not to mention, it was quite oppressive to put on a big man wearing ancient armor. At this moment, he thrust his spear straight at him, making the onlookers couldn't help but scream in surprise.
Li Ying was so scared that she covered her mouth, while Huang Xiumin's eyes widened.
Lin Wan, who was only on one side, curled her lips and whispered in a voice that only she could hear, "It's too slow. What's the point?"
Lu Zheng found it very interesting, and it was really fun to abuse food.
He raised his hand to push the gun away, then pointed the gun in his hand, and it came to the opponent's shoulder.
With a light poke, the opponent staggered uncontrollably, then turned the spear down, struck the opponent's knees again, and then turned and pumped.
The opponent's body, which weighed more than 200 kilograms, was lifted up by Lu Zheng and then jerked diagonally.
"boom!"
The opponent looked confused, and then was hit hard on the ring.
"boom!"
The whole stadium exploded.
"Master!"
"Good marksmanship!"
In the rest area under the ring, people from the Chinese side cheered, while the Japanese side looked at each other.
"Baga! Chinese people are shameless. Are you inviting professional athletes?"
"It should be someone practicing martial arts. The two attacks just now didn't look like Sanda or free fighting."
"We miscalculated. China is famous for its martial arts and weapons."
"It is already known to everyone that Chinese Kung Fu cannot be used in actual combat. How is it possible?"
"Look again! Look again!"
"Don't worry, Yamada-kun in the other match has fought in the UFC and is a monk from Nozanji Temple. He will definitely win the championship."
On the ring, the Sixth Heaven Demon King got up, held his spear, gathered momentum, and stabbed Lu Zheng again.
"ha!"
"boom!"
This time Lu Zheng changed his approach, ducking down to avoid the opponent's shot, and then nailed the shot on the opponent's left shoulder, knocking the opponent directly to the ground.
"Is the fear of the Demon King of the Sixth Heaven just that he is cheating?" Lu Zheng said with a smile.
"idiot!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
Fifteen minutes of the game passed, and Lu Zheng won the game 88-0.
"Cowhide!"
"mighty!"
Lu Zheng twisted his neck and felt extremely comfortable.
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"Murashita-kun, don't mind, wait and see me avenge you!"
On the other side, the bruised and swollen Demon King of the Sixth Heaven limped away and was supported by another rather strong man.
"Yamada-kun, the opponent is very powerful, so be careful!"
The man named Yamada, who was wearing bamboo and iron armor, nodded and came on stage with an iron gun.
Not to mention, the Japanese Sixth Day Club came really prepared this time. The Yamada who came up in the second game was really powerful. He won the second game with a score of 52 to 18 and was ready to compete with Lu Zheng.
Champion of long arms competition.
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"Your Lu Zheng is still very good. Why doesn't he go to fight in the UFC? He can win a lightweight championship anyway. What kind of full-armor fighting can he do?" Huang Xiumin said.
Li Ying also discovered that Lin Wan's boyfriend was also a master.
If they take action... wouldn't that mean demolishing the house?
Lin Wan smiled and said, "Why fight in the UFC? Lu Zheng is not short of money."
Huang Xiumin, "..."
"Vulgar!" Huang Xiumin swallowed and said, "Is this about money? Is this about bringing glory to the country?"
"Winning glory for the country cannot be achieved by just one or two people. The commercial atmosphere of fighting competitions is very strong, and all people must participate." Lin Wan said, "As we Chinese people eat better and better, our bodies are getting better and better.
The taller you get, it will be a matter of time before you step into a top-level fighting arena, so there’s no rush.”
Huang Xiumin pouted, "To put it bluntly, your Lu Zheng is too lazy."
Lin Wan blinked and said nothing.
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On the other side, on the stage.
"I have seen through you." Yamada Mitsunosuke said.
Lu Zheng:???
"Although you look like you are wearing heavy armor and holding an iron gun, you are actually an agile player." Yamada Kounosuke said, "I have been practicing martial arts at Nozanji Temple for ten years. You have no chance. I will let you see it.
Come to, what is despair.
Chinese kung fu has declined and can only be shown in movies to show off its majesty. It cannot be fought in reality. The future of full-armor fighting in Asia lies in Japan, so just give up.
Come on, let’s start the competition, I’ll show you the martial arts of Japan, real combat martial arts, and killing techniques!”
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
"It hurts, it hurts!"
"Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"
Lu Zheng couldn't bear it any longer, so he used a little more skill, and the force penetrated the armor and hit the opponent's body.
However, in order to continue beating people in the next game, Lu Zheng did not hit hard.
Seventy-two to zero!
The champion of the Long Weapons Competition of the All-A Fighting Haicheng Huari Invitational Tournament has emerged.
"Cowhide!"
"sharp!"
"My little brother is so handsome!"
Lu Zheng waved to Lin Wan, then stepped off the stage and returned to the rest area.
"Brother Lu!"
"Boss!"
"Lu Shen!"
Everyone looked at Lu Zheng with shocked eyes.
“There are really experts in the country!”
"I believe it!"
"The next match is a short-arms match. Let Lao Liu play first later, and you can take a break." Zhao Wenyu hurriedly came forward.
"Okay!" Lu Zheng nodded.
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An hour later, Lu Zheng undoubtedly won the championship in the short weapons competition.
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In the afternoon, facing Mitsunosuke Yamada who came on stage again, Lu Zheng was very happy. It was his last fight, so he rewarded him with several big bucks this time and won the mixed martial arts championship trophy.
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The next day, team competition.
In the two-man match, Lu Zheng and Zhang Tiexia cooperated and shaved each other's heads again.
In the eight-man match, Lu Zheng took the lead in charging, rushing left and right. The battle was resolved in three minutes, and all the opponents limped and lost their combat effectiveness.
Twenty-man game...
The Japanese team suddenly found that they did not have enough manpower because many people were sore from the last game and could not continue the game immediately.
So we had to temporarily change the competition format to a fifteen-person competition, and added a rule that each player could only participate in two team competitions.
then……
Lu Zheng was excluded...
"Tch! I can't afford it!"
"Old Zhang, get him!"
However, without Lu Zheng, the Wuyue Club was still full of momentum. With the cooperation of each other, they chased the Japanese Sixth Day Club people all over the field, allowing the audience in the stands to enjoy a legal fight.