(Japanese):

"Nakamura-san, what are you doing?"

"Hit him!"

"What about the rhetoric you said before the game?"

"Come on, Nakamura-san!"

"Don't disgrace us!"

"Swim back by yourself if you lose!"

……

The few Japanese viewers, in the first half of the first round, watched quite comfortably, but in the second half of the first round, they watched very aggrieved.

Among them, some gritted their teeth, and couldn't understand why an action actor was so powerful that he suppressed the professional players without the power to fight back.

You know, Taro Nakamura is the strongest mixed martial arts fighter in Japan at the moment, a real man in Japan!

There are a very few people who deceive themselves, thinking in their hearts that this is his tactic, he is acting, and he is playing Lu Bu.

Right!

It must be so!

At the same time, Taro Nakamura, who was retreating to the Circle Wall to rest and adjust, was being given a meal by the coach.

"(Japanese) Don't go head-to-head with him, look for opportunities to take him down, and your chances of winning with ground skills are 100 percent......"

"The momentum is out, don't be afraid of him, his body is strong on the outside, and his technical movements are a mess......"

"You have to steady your rhythm, don't follow him......"

In fact, the coach did not see Lu Bu's doorway, and he could only focus on encouragement for Taro Nakamura.

There was no way, he knew very little about traditional Chinese martial arts, and Lu Bu's attack was disorganized, so he had no way to start.

The current situation is that the hope is that Taro Nakamura can take down Lu Bu and use ground skills to turn the tide.

"I got it......"

"He's just bluffing......"

"I'm going to beat him down......"

Taro Nakamura is also brainwashing himself himself.

The thought of surrendering had been thrown out of his head, and the competitive energy had once again taken over his heart.

He doesn't want to lose, and he can't lose.

The camera turned to the opposite side, Lu Bu did not have a coach, and Liu Liang, the assistant, was handing him towels and water.

Instructor? Not at all.

It's not conceit, it's the time when Marokov came, and everything that should be understood and learned has been done.

"Brother, do you still want water?"

"That's enough."

Liu Liang is not a guest assistant, he has specially trained, and he was on the scene for all the subsequent games.

Lu Bu took a deep breath lightly and kept his state, even if the winning margin was 99.99%, he still couldn't take it lightly.

It's a minute, and it's fleeting.

He got up, looked back at the area where Yu Feihong and the others were, and then the corners of his mouth rose and blinked.

"Ahhh

This scene was captured and cut to the big screen at the scene, the audience thought that Lu Bu was doing it to them, and the scene was ignited, and more than 10,000 people screamed with the momentum of 100,000 people, and they really wanted to lift the top of the Modu Gymnasium.

"It's so popular!"

Zhang Lin was speechless.

At the same time, I am very happy, the higher the enthusiasm of the scene, the greater the chance for UFC to enter the Chinese market.

Of course, the decision to let Lu Bu participate in the competition was very correct.

“Fight！！！”

The referee's voice fell, and the second round began!

Nakamura Taro looked at Lu Bu, and when the eye contacted, he suddenly felt an invisible pressure, and swallowed saliva unconsciously, and the courage and confidence that had just been brought up with great difficulty were being dispersed bit by bit.

No, it can't go on like this!

He shook his head, trying to calm himself and focus.

And Lu Bu's tactics in this round are not what they were in the previous round, and they will attack directly when they come up.

The pace is brisk, moving swiftly like a delphinium.

I can't imagine that this is a big man with a height of 1.86 meters and a weight of 80 kilograms, which is too flexible.

"Ahh Yes! Yes! ”

Unable to avoid it, Taro Nakamura punched three times in the chest, feeling like he had been hammered by a sledgehammer, and tears were about to flow out of his eyes.

And his lack of time to react this time created an opportunity, only to see his face change suddenly, bent down and lowered his head, and while his body was down, his hands were slightly spread outward, and he hugged Lu Bu's lower body.

That's right, he wants to grab Lu Bu.

Outside the octagonal cage, the coach's eyes were round, his fists were raised, and he silently said "drop him" in his heart!

"Not good!"

Yu Bo guessed Nakamura Taro's intentions, and he also thought that Lu Bu was not good at ground skills, and his combat power was reduced by at least 90%.

The others didn't have time to ask what was wrong, and there was a mutation on the field.

Lu Bu stepped back with his left foot, took a step back and pulled away a little distance from Taro Nakamura, and when his foot hit the ground, he lifted his right foot and swept Taro Nakamura's head with a whip leg with lightning speed.

"Bang!"

Taro Nakamura was kicked out and fell heavily to the ground.

Lu Bu did not step forward to pursue, the power of this kick and the position of the blow were calculated, and the result was predicted.

I saw that Taro Nakamura, who fell to the ground, was motionless.

The referee hurriedly stepped forward to observe Nakamura Taro's situation, and then called the medical team to come in, and then got up and announced that Nakamura Taro had fainted and had lost his combat effectiveness, and then walked to Lu Bu's side, raised one of his hands, and loudly announced that Lu Bu was victorious.

The commentary at the scene also dragged on and shouted: "Lu Bu won!" A whip knock knocked out Taro Nakamura! Lü Bu won the Chinese's first UFC match! Today will go down in the history of Chinese mixed martial arts! ”

After a brief silence, applause poured in like a tidal wave, setting off an endless wave of emotions.

"Second brother is awesome!"

Shouting, screaming, followed.

Yu Feihong had a bright smile on his face, Zeng Wei on the side was holding Hu Jing's arm and looked very excited, Gao Yuanyuan pulled Jia Jingwen and smiled very happily, and Song Hye Kyo and Kim Hee-sun in the distance shouted "Oba rubbing the waves......

It can be seen that the stars in the VIP area, Zhang Guirong, Jiang Wen, Xu Krypton...... Xia Yu, Liu Ye, Wang Baoqiang...... Tong Yaya, Liu Shishi, Tang Tang...... Liu Yifei, Shu Zhan, Li Xiaoli...... and so on, all applauding and applauding Lu Bu.

And Lu Bu circled around the octagonal cage, waving his hand and kissing again, as a way to express his gratitude to everyone.

There is a certain amount of joy, but there is also a hint of loss, Taro Nakamura is too weak, and it is far from the hearty battle he expected.

But the good thing is that this is not a main event, and the players in the main event are much stronger and can have a better experience.

At this time, Taro Nakamura had already been carried out on a stretcher, and the host came in to interview Lu Bu.

"How do you feel about winning the race?"

"It's fun."

"What was it like to fight MMA for the first time?"

"It's exciting."

"Is there anything you'd like to say to everyone?"

"Thank you all for your support, and besides, I'm here at UFC!"

……

At the end of the short interview, the host faced the stands and shouted: "Applause, screams, give it to Lu Bu!" ”

(End of chapter)