Chapter 697

Song Zheng is going to the ring again, last time he picked 30 martial arts masters from all over the world in the United States, this time, he will face the top ten "elites" selected by the Korean martial arts community in the South Korean free fighting ring, led by Cui Hongwan, who has just debuted and is known as the giant killer.

In this regard, domestic netizens have expressed their expectations, especially the news that Korean sticks treat tourists from all over the world differently and polish the kitchen knives to pick Chinese tourists to slaughter, and the domestic people's views on Koreans can be said to have dropped to freezing point overnight.

The whole world knows that Chinese have money in their pockets, but even if Lao Tzu is rich, he can't be treated as Kaizi by the little stick!

Now that Song Zheng has the opportunity to stand up for them, they are naturally happy to see Song Zheng teach those Korean sticks who don't know the height of the sky in the ring.

As for the results of the game~~~~~

Is this still something to worry about!?

In the MMA ring, Song Zheng can pick out thirty, which is a fart in the Korean martial arts world!

"Support Song Zheng and kill the Korean stick!"

"Since the Korean stick is sincerely looking for death, I hope that the sect leader will still fulfill them in the spirit of fraternity and compassion!"

"In a game without suspense, does Song Zheng's combat effectiveness still need to be questioned?

"Rushing to the door to find a beating, I've never seen such a cheap one!"

"Master!V587!"

There was a lot of uproar in China because of this incident, and at the same time, Song Zheng was making the final preparations before going to the ring in the hotel.

"Don't, husband, you still have to compete today! I said no!"

If there are people watching the scene, they will definitely be shocked to death by the scene in front of them, in less than five hours Song Zheng will go to the ring to accept the challenge of the so-called ten elites in the Korean martial arts world, it stands to reason that at this time, Song Zheng should be recuperating, waiting for the arrival of the big war, but ~~~~~~~

Finally, Lin Xinru lay on the bed with a flushed face, feeling Song Zheng's little brother peeling off her body, although the tired cattle after that did not have a bad land, they could be an hour and a half of expedition, and they could be replaced with another piece of land to try.

Lin Xinru felt like her body was without bones, and she couldn't lift up the slightest strength when she lay on the bed, and after a full ten minutes, she felt that her soul was slowly returning to her senses, and she turned her head and glared at Song Zheng.

"Don't think that I'll let you go like this, next time you dare not discuss with me, just promise such a dangerous thing, I will definitely not let you go!"

Song Zheng smiled, put his hand on Lin Xinru's smooth back, stroked it, and said, "Okay! Before I make a decision next time, I will definitely call you to inform you." ”

Lin Xinru arrived this morning, as soon as she arrived at the hotel, she pointed at Song Zheng and scolded her, Song Zheng explained for a long time, from personal honor and disgrace to national pride, Lin Xinru didn't listen to it at all, she only knew that her man was going to the ring again, and "fighting" with others, that thing was very dangerous.

Song Zheng saw different things, so he could only use the old method to suppress it by force, so he had the heavy physical labor that lasted for an hour and a half just now.

As for the night game, that's a thing!

Will Goryeo sticks fight?

This thing itself is very mysterious, if the girl could fight, I am afraid that history will not be a grandson of the Chinese, and it was colonized by the Japanese, and now it is captive by the big guy Mei.

The so-called taekwondo is worthless in Song Zheng's eyes, jumping up and down, and thinking that he is a martial arts master for a few plywoods, it's funny!

Even the hairy boy who has just started knows that the next game must be stable.

Lin Xinru looked at Song Zheng, moved her body, stuck to Song Zheng's side, and said worriedly: "Husband, the game at night ~~~~~"

Song Zheng waved his hand and said, "Don't worry! If you play overtime later, you can easily get them at night!"

OT:?

Lin Xinru's brain reaction was a little slow, knowing that she saw Song Zheng smiling at her, and her eyes kept moving downward, so she reacted, and quickly pulled the quilt and wrapped herself tightly.

"Get out!"

Of course, overtime or something is a joke, Song Zheng is not so careless, he will kill himself to the end, and then go to the ring to follow others to PK.

The two of them were tired of breathing for a while, got up to take a shower and get dressed, and then had dinner together, and when they saw that the time was almost up, they contacted Gao Xiaosong.

The tall fat man was impatient to wait, and when he received a call from Song Zheng, he arranged for a car to come and pick him up as soon as possible.

The venue of the competition is in the center of Seoul, mixed martial arts has not been developed in South Korea for a long time, but this competition is very popular with the Korean people, think about it, South Korea's social pressure is much greater than that of China, the bangbangs usually bear so much work, life, study pressure, they also need a way to vent, what is more exciting than this kind of irregular mixed martial arts.

As a result, although the tournament has not been around for a long time, it has become the third largest sporting event in Korea in a short period of time after baseball and football.

Since it is so popular, it is too TM for the organizers to count on Song Zheng to go to the ring with one billion won.

Ten million, dollars!

This is the appearance fee that Song Zheng demanded, and as for the prize money for winning, it is calculated separately, five million dollars for the first game, six million dollars for the second game, and one million more dollars for not winning one game after that.

In other words, if Song Zheng can win ten games in a row, in the end, together with the appearance fee, he can get a total prize of 100 million and 5 million US dollars.

Compared with when he played MMA, this bonus is much less, but it is better than nothing, and he can earn money from Goryeo sticks, Song Zheng said that he is very happy.

The car drove directly to the underground parking lot of the gymnasium, and Song Zheng only took Gao Xiaosong, Lin Xinru and Ren Tong into the lounge by elevator.

After a while, a staff member came over to inform Song Zheng to prepare, looking at his expression, Nima, who was still sympathetic.

I really thought it would be Lao Tzu who fell today!

"Zhengzi! get into the ring, that ~~~~~~~ be careful!" Gao Xiaosong grew so big, he had worked with people when he was a child, and later became a Sven person, today he was driven by Song Zheng to put a duck on the shelf, and he will enter the arena with Song Zheng later, Gao Fatzi said that he was very nervous.

Song Zheng smiled when he heard this, and said, "Why don't you ~~~~~~ fight for me!?"

"Pull it down quickly! I'm not enough for people to punch me up, it's a small matter to be beaten, and it's a big thing to lose the face of the country!"

Song Zheng also knew that this time the incident was a big trouble, and someone from the embassy came yesterday, and he said very vaguely that he hoped that Song Zheng could give full play to his subjective initiative and win glory for the country.

Song Zheng was stunned at the time, what is this TM hindering subjective initiative!?

But he also knows that this involves the morale of the people, China's rise is so fast, the people's pockets are bulging, but they also need a few things to boost the spirit of the people of the big country.

Seeing that the time was almost up, the staff of the organizer came to urge again, Song Zheng appeased Lin Xinru, and left directly with the tall fat man.

At the scene, in the ring, a South Korean host was shouting, and the audience screamed one after another.

"What are you talking about!?"

Gao Xiaosong's face darkened, and he said, "Zhengzi, when you go to the ring later, don't leave your hands, it's good to break the girl!"

When Song Zheng heard this, he also knew that the host probably didn't have any good words in his mouth.

"Okay, I wish those sticks were all covered with personal insurance!"

Song Zheng said, clenched his fists, and walked out of the entrance.

A chasing light hit him directly, and the scene was suddenly booed, and some sticks were shouting loudly at Song Zheng, although Song Zheng didn't understand, he also knew that every sentence must be good.

After getting into the ring, the referee first came over to check Song Zheng's gloves and made sure that there were no poison needles or anything hidden in them, so he beckoned Song Zheng to come closer.

Song Zheng also took the opportunity to look at his first opponent today, that Cui Hongwan was regarded as the finale. BOSS, arranged at the end, the first ~~~~~~~~~~ to appear

Song Zheng said that he didn't know him at all, and he didn't want to know him.

"You!China.Pig, Taekwondo is the strongest in the universe, I will let you see the power of real Taekwondo!"

Song Zheng understood this sentence, and Ya spoke in English.

Song Zheng sneered and directly raised three fingers: "Gaoli stick, if you can survive for three seconds, even if I lose!"

Rumble~~~~~

The audience was stunned.

Song Zheng had the same thing in the MMA ring at the beginning, but it was ten seconds or something, and now he actually threatens to knock out the opponent in three seconds, this TM is too crazy!

Hush~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~

As the opponent's bangbang, he was also stunned for a moment, and then his face was full of anger, and he wanted to say something more, but unfortunately, the microphone was directly thrown aside by Song Zheng.

The referee simply announced the rules, and since this is a no-rules fight in itself, the requirements are simple.

Don't kick the crotch, leave a back for the other party, OVER!

The referee announced the start, Song Zheng raised his hand, according to etiquette, the two sides should touch the boxing gloves, but the Korean stick actually didn't follow the routine, the referee just stepped back, and then hit Song Zheng's head directly with a roundabout kick.

Holy!

The little girl is very good, she is really looking for death!

The opponent was so faceless, Song Zheng naturally didn't need to be polite, completely ignored the opponent's kick, raised his left hand to block, and kicked out quickly at the same time.

Boom!

The audience who was still clamoring loudly and cheering for the Korean players was instantly stunned, and their mouths grew one by one, as if they were going to devour the world.

The South Korean player, who was still imposing just now, has fallen into the ring against the barbed wire on the edge of the ring.

"Hey, I've won!?"