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During lunch, in addition to Du Lin, there was also Zhao Wenyu, the boss of the weapons manufacturing factory.

Zhao Wenyu can get the most advanced steel materials from the military, and his background is unfathomable. He opened this manufacturing factory purely out of interest, and he took orders to balance the books and try to keep as few points as possible.

Lu Zheng's order can be said to be the largest order he has received since the establishment of the factory.

You must know that the cold weapons produced in his factory are all of the highest quality. Film and television crews cannot afford them, and ordinary cold weapon enthusiasts cannot buy too many.

And what about Lu Zheng?

Beating drum urn and golden hammer, Yanyue knife, Zhangba snake spear, dragon and tiger mace, bright silver plate dragon spear, phoenix wings gold-plated boring machine, Fangtian painted halberd, tiger head embroidered spring knife, cloud pattern seven-star sword, Xuanhua ax for founding mountains

, water-dividing Emei thorn, mixed iron eyebrow-leveling stick...

Each type of cold weapon is required, and each type of cold weapon is divided into different styles. The minimum purchase price for each style of cold weapon is ten pieces, and the factory is also required to retain the mold for future use.

To be honest, if it weren't for the modern society where killing people relies on guns, Zhao Wenyu would have even called the police.

Are you planning to go back to ancient times and rebel?

Therefore, Zhao Wenyu also became interested in Lu Zheng. He did not treat him as an ordinary guest and would chat with him every time they met.

On one of these occasions, Zhao Wenyu wanted to test things out, and when Lu Zheng was picking up the goods, he asked him if he wanted to give it a try.

After all, he is a cold weapon enthusiast, so it is normal to make gestures.

Lu Zheng also saw what Zhao Wenyu was thinking at the time, but his identity as a martial arts master was registered with the Haicheng City Bureau, so he didn't care.

Taking the mixed-iron eyebrow-leveling stick, Lu Zheng used the Shaolin stick techniques he learned from the Internet, and even did a few tricks in film and television works.

Zhao Wenyu:∑(°Д°)!!!

The stick is made of all steel! It’s as tall as a person! It’s as thick as an egg! It’s hard for most people to lift!

But when Lu Zheng played, it was as light as nothing, just like an ordinary wooden stick.

The long stick swept across and the wind roared. Zhao Wenyu, who was hiding six or seven meters away, felt the pressure of the wind hitting his face and shivered, fearing that Lu Zheng would kill someone if he let go.

He was pretty good, holding on hard and not losing face. Every one of the other staff members took cover.

From then on, Zhao Wenyu called Lu Zheng Brother Lu.

What? Lu Zheng is younger than him? Don’t you know that masters have been teachers since ancient times?

The reason for this All-A Fighting event was that Du Lin would also participate, and Lu Zheng was introduced to the circle by Du Lin after all. For the first time, out of politeness, Zhao Wenyu asked Du Lin to invite him, but since we had dinner together at noon, he naturally came over.

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"Brother Lu!"

Seeing Lu Zheng, Zhao Wenyu immediately came up to him, causing Du Lin to look at him in surprise.

"Wenyu! Mr. Du!" Lu Zheng smiled and greeted the two of them before taking a seat, "I remember, isn't that all-A-fighting a competition in Europe? Why do we have one too?"

Lu Zheng had heard of Full Armor Fighting before, but he didn't pay much attention to it. He hadn't gotten the Jade Seal of Mind yet at that time, and he only knew that it was probably a newly emerging project.

He just heard Du Lin talking about it, and he checked online again, only to find out that it is only held once every spring in Europe, and this year's event has already been held.

As for the competition... to put it bluntly, it is just a fight between a group of rich and free ancient cold weapon enthusiasts. There is no technical content, and the tactics are not necessarily comparable to gang fights.

Lu Zheng was able to come here not only because of his interest, but also because he was extremely bored.

"It's the originator of All-A Fighting. It happens once a year. It has the strongest reputation and is considered the highest honor." Zhao Wenyu explained to Lu Zheng, "But it only happens once a year, which is too little! So in fact, all clubs are making private appointments.

shelf."

"Make a private appointment..."

"Ahem, our purpose is to promote full-A fighting and strive to make full-A fighting an official sport." Zhao Wenyu immediately changed his explanation.

"Difficult." Du Lin shook his head and poured cold water on him, "Nowadays, the regional differences in full-armor combat are very large. Basically, each country only uses weapons and armors from its own history. The difference in equipment performance makes the competition not count.

It’s too fair, there’s no distinction even in terms of weight, and everyone is in a mess, so the fight isn’t very entertaining.”

"That's because there are no masters. In the past, they were just enthusiasts. They were just trying to keep fit, and they were not even considered athletes."

Zhao Wenyu said, “But now as the project goes out of the circle, more and more athletes and even martial artists are coming in.

After all, full-armor fighting has protection on the body, and the technical requirements are higher than the physical requirements. The threshold is still lower than boxing, UFC and the like.

For example, this time, in the match between our Haicheng Wuyue Club and the Japanese Sixth Day Club, in addition to the team competition, where we fans are ready to have fun, the single competition actually found experts."

"Oh?" Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows, "There are also team competitions and individual competitions, so many races?"

"Brother Lu, you don't know?" Zhao Wenyu asked curiously.

"I thought it was just a group of people wearing armors fighting each other," Lu Zheng said.

Zhao Wenyu, "..."

Du Lin, "..."

"Actually, there are many events. The World All-Asia Combat Competition includes singles competitions with weapons, short weapons competitions, two-handed weapons competitions, long weapons competitions, and sword and shield coordination competitions."

Zhao Wenyu said, "There is also a single mixed martial arts competition, which does not limit the types and methods of weapon use. Finally, there is a team competition, which is also divided into five-person competition, ten-person competition and fifty-person competition."

"Good guy." Lu Zheng couldn't help but sigh, he really didn't know.

"This time we rented the Haicheng Gymnasium as the competition venue for two days in total. The first day was a single weapon competition and a single mixed martial arts competition, and the second day was a team competition." Zhao Wenyu said, "Every single match

Each club can send two people to participate in the competition. In addition, each person can register for up to three individual competitions except for the team competition."

"There is still this restriction." Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows in disappointment.

Zhao Wenyu nodded, "I'm just worried about which company will hire a big master and then carry everyone."

Zhao Wenyu's eyes were blazing, "Brother Lu, are you interested in playing?"

"Have you invited anyone else?" Lu Zheng asked.

Zhao Wenyu said, "I only found you, Brother Lu, and a few other friends also seemed to know some masters. They said they would invite each other to have internal discussions, and then go on the court to beat up those who had a good life."

"How much do you want to beat someone up?"

"It's not that we want to beat people up, but this competition was proposed by Japan."

"Um?"

"After all, our country's first-class martial arts has just started. There are only three clubs in the country, Beidu, Haicheng and Shenzhen. So, it is actually the Japanese who want to beat us while we are just starting out." Zhao Wenyu said.

Lu Zheng blinked, and then said to Zhao Wenyu, "When is the competition, I want to order a pair of fish scale armor."

------Digression-----

Thanks to fellow Taoist aka Hongchenxian for the six hundred reward, and thanks to fellow Taoist Dokala for the fifteen hundred reward.


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