Lu Zheng took off his gloves, took Li Changyang's subconsciously extended hand, and pulled him up from the ground.
But Li Changyang's pupils were obviously dilated, and he was obviously still doubting his life.
There was silence under the stage.
How hard Lu Tieling blew her just now, how embarrassing it is now.
Defending champion in Kunlun Finals?
UFC inspection target?
That's it?
Lu Tieling's eyes, the size of copper bells, widened.
Real or fake?
According to Li Changyang, even if he lands in the UFC, the opponent in his first game will not be too strong. Even if he cannot win, he will have no problem holding on to the entire game.
But why was Lu Zheng thrown to death on the ring like a dog now?
It wasn't until Lu Zheng stepped off the stage and took a sip of the bottled water handed over by Lin Wan that Li Changyang, who was still standing blankly on the stage, suddenly came to his senses.
Master hermit!
Folk legend!
Damn it, masters are among the people, and the ancients will never bully me!
So, under Lu Tieling's unbearable gaze, Li Changyang licked his face and moved closer to Lu Zheng, with a flattering smile on his face.
"Great God!"
"No, Mr. Li doesn't have to be like this."
"Sir, what are you calling me? You can call me Lao Yang or Yang Zi!" Li Changyang said hurriedly, "Master, what are you practicing? It's so powerful, much better than our so-called professionals!
"
"I'll just practice blindly." Lu Zheng grinned.
"Impossible!" Li Changyang raised his voice, then lowered it immediately, "If you practice blindly, then aren't we just playing house?"
Lu Tieling couldn't stand it anymore and hurriedly answered, "Lu Zheng practices martial arts, but he also does some Sanda and actual combat."
"Really?" Li Changyang was doubtful. He said that he had seen many Sanda masters, and he could actually do it. However, who could be as good as Lu Zheng?
This reaction, this speed, this skill...
"Master, with your skills, it would be a pity not to join the martial arts circle!"
Li Changyang spoke eloquently, "With your skills, Kunlun Jue will crush you all the way, and then you can go to the Hero List or Wulin Legend to fight casually, and you will be able to land in UFC next year!"
"Will I be able to win the gold belt the year after next?"
"It's all right. When the time comes, I'll have the car, the house, the banknotes, the girl... they'll all be there!"
"And he can also bring glory to the country and be a great contributor to the revival of martial arts!"
I don't know if Lu Zheng's heart was moved, but Lin Wan was.
Touching Lu Zheng's arm, Lin Wan said in a deep voice, "Lu Zheng, you are so powerful. It's okay if you didn't know it before. Now that you know it, you can actually try this path."
Lin Wan knew that Lu Zheng was not working yet.
We talked about work several times during meals, and Lu Zheng also said that he did not plan to be a programmer all day long.
Although I know that Lu Zheng seems to be not short of money, it is not a problem after all, right?
Lu Zheng waved his hand, "If I don't go, why do I need to sell my body to make money?"
Turning to Lin Wan, Lu Zheng consoled her, "In the two months after graduation, I wrote the core program for an independent game. I have sold it to Goose Factory, which is enough for us to use for the rest of our lives."
Lu Zheng has been thinking about how to cleanse the 20 million in his account and the tens of millions that are about to be received. Lu Zheng has been thinking about it for a long time.
The words you use to fool Gu Pingzhong and Liu Zhenming cannot be used to deal with Lin Wan.
Nowadays, who doesn’t know that online games are extremely profitable?
Coupled with the inspiration Tong Muxuan gave Lu Zheng last time, Lu Zheng decisively found an excuse to launder his wealth.
Anyway, these tens of millions have no future troubles and are very safe. Lin Wan will not go to the goose factory for verification, right?
"Really?" Lin Wan's eyes widened.
"Really!" Lu Zheng said sincerely.
Then Lu Zheng saw a heartfelt smile blooming on Lin Wan's face.
"I knew you were the best!"
Then a sweet kiss is given.
Li Changyang originally wanted to lure Lu Zheng into boxing with fame and fortune, but unexpectedly he was fed a mouthful of dog food.
"What? Indie game? Are you still a programmer?" Li Changyang asked in surprise.
He really couldn't connect programmers and fighting masters together.
"Well, yes." Lu Zheng nodded.
Li Changyang, "..."
Lu Tieling, "..."
Isn't it a hundred times safer for people to write independent games and sell them for money than to go into the ring?
"That's such a pity." Li Changyang could only say this.
Lu Tieling suddenly asked, "Lu Zheng, you wrote an independent game and sold it for a lot of money?"
"Uh, yes."
Lu Zheng nodded, not knowing what Lu Tieling meant by asking such a personal question. Although he was relatively straightforward, he was not stupid.
Lu Tieling said, "Then I think you should box more. Since your fighting talent is so great and you have a worry-free life, you should naturally shoulder the heavy responsibility of revitalizing Chinese Kung Fu.
You see, those who dominate the world now are all Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, Karate, etc. Our Chinese Kung Fu has long since lost its foothold.
Changyang is already considered the top lightweight player in China, but he has no name at all internationally.
If you can fight it, it will boost the morale of the Chinese people! Let them know that Chinese Kung Fu is not just a show."
Lu Zheng shook his head, "With Li Xiaolong here, no one dares to say that Chinese Kung Fu is just a show."
"That was in the past. How long can Mr. Li Xiaolong's influence last? There is not a single Chinese among the most popular top UFC players now."
"Yes, yes!"
Li Changyang nodded repeatedly, "You see, the country is now calling for building a sports power. As a competition with a strong commercial nature, fighting is definitely a key support target.
As a country with a heritage of five thousand years, we can’t let Taekwondo from Bangzi Country take over the magpie’s nest, right?
If you can make your debut in Chuanwu and make a name for yourself in the world, you can definitely run smoothly in the country from now on!"
Lu Zheng said angrily, "I'm not a crab, and I don't break the law. Why should I walk sideways when I have nothing to do?"
Li Changyang sneered, "It's just an analogy, it's just an analogy!"
Lu Tieling nodded, "At that time, based on your commercial value, whether it is endorsements or developing your own brand, the money you make will not be less than if you write games."
A person who can open a fight club and make it better and better, no matter how rich or powerful he is, his business acumen will not be too bad.
Lu Zheng was helpless, "Are you so sure that I can fight it out?"
Lu Tieling and Li Changyang looked at Lu Zheng as if they were a fool, and Li Changyang felt that he had been insulted ten thousand times.
I'm just a noob when it comes to co-writing, so there's no sense of accomplishment for me at all.
…
But despite all your temptations, Lu Zheng still shook his head.
It's not that he hasn't considered this issue before. He grew up reading martial arts novels and also hopes that Chinese kung fu will shock the world.
Although his current martial arts foundation is the "Eighteen Styles of Danshan", as long as he spends a few strands of luck, it is enough for him to respond to the enemy with skills such as Bajiquan, which is not considered a fake.
But what he worries more about is privacy and his own free time.
He is now traveling through the Jing Dynasty more and more frequently, and he doesn't know what more powerful skills he will acquire in the future. It is too reckless to rush to become famous for his martial arts now.
Today's paparazzi are all-pervasive, and he doesn't want to perform a real-life journey through another world in front of a global audience.
Being famous now has many disadvantages and few benefits for him. He cannot use himself out for this purpose.