On June 10th, the weather in Guangzhou today was hot, as if all the heat of summer was concentrated in this small city.

Staying outside for a moment immediately turns into a walking sweat fountain, like a living steamer.

However, the hot weather did not become an obstacle, and at five o'clock in the afternoon, the No. 1 hall of the Guangzhou Gymnasium was crowded with people, some of them had tickets in line to enter, and the other part did not have tickets just to see Lu Bu's style.

"There's a car coming!"

At the same time as a shout sounded, countless pairs of eyes looked at the road, and a business car was driving towards it.

In the expectant eyes of everyone, Lu Bu stepped out of the car.

He is wearing a simple sportswear today, with a white T-shirt on the upper body and a pair of black five-point pants on the bottom, and with tough facial features, he is very handsome, which is a model of a perfect man.

"Second brother!"

"Handsome!"

"Come on!"

There was a cookie-cutter shout, but in the ears, it was still so beautiful.

Lu Bu looked at this battle, which was comparable to when there was a concert, the road was blocked to death, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The security personnel are trying to maintain order, trying not to let the scene be disorderly, messy, but the number of people is too big to be busy, the organizer saw this situation, and immediately sent more people over.

"Don't squeeze, go back, pay attention to safety!"

"Be careful, stay safe!"

"Thank you all for your support!"

In the face of the fans who are squeezed in the face, Lu Bu still maintains a gentle, polite and cultivated attitude so far.

Once the situation is not right, he will not be so polite.

After all, it's not once or two that he educates fans.

"Lu Bu, are you confident that you can defeat Nikkor this time?"

"Lu Bu, can you reveal some of the filming of "Three Kingdoms: Chang'an Rebellion" and "Three Kingdoms: The Sky Falls"?"

"Lu Bu, will there be any plans for a concert this year?"

There were some media reporters in the crowd, who held up the microphone and asked their own questions with difficulty.

No way, that's what this line is.

And Lu Bu is a dragon who sees the beginning but does not see the end, and the number of public appearances is very rare, so he naturally wants to ask for pleasure when he seizes the opportunity.

Lu Bu ignored the reporter, just waved to the fans as he walked.

What was originally a three-minute journey took 15 minutes to complete.

Fortunately, there were no problems other than the over-enthusiasm of everyone.

"Tut-tut, this kind of scene can only be had by the second brother."

"This can only be regarded as average, last year's Olympic archery final was several times more popular than today."

"Indeed, at the time, I thought that if that game was held in the Bird's Nest, it would be full."

"It's a pity that the second brother quit the national archery team and won't participate in any archery competitions again."

"It's okay, don't you still have this UFC to watch."

"It's almost time, let's hurry in."

……

After chatting a few words with Xia Yu, Wang Baoqiang, Tang Tang and others in the distance, they entered the venue under the urging of Yuan Xiang.

This time, more than seventy percent of the artists from Mengjiang Media came, all of them were free, and none of them came to work.

Lu Bu's many friends only came halfway.

An hour later, the game began.

Nikl continued his arrogant attitude at yesterday's weighing ceremony, and there was a hint of murder in his eyes.

When he went back yesterday, the interpreter explained to him what Lu Bu meant when he said to him, "Dogs that bark don't bite, I hope you don't", which made him angry.

Tonight, in the octagonal cage, he not only wanted to smash Lu Bu's face, but also crippled Lu Bu.

"This guy is so arrogant away from home!"

"What an underwhelming look!"

"After a while, he will know how to write the word 'miserable'!"

The UFC's pre-fight trash talk session is designed to create an atmosphere and enhance the spectator experience.

For now, it does work.

The Chinese audience at the scene watched with itchy teeth, while the American audience watched it very comfortably.

But then again, the home team still has an advantage, and the audience cheered for Lu Bu.

When Lu Bu appeared on the stage with a momentum of looking at the world under the appearance music of the Cantonese version of "Men Should Be Self-reliant", the whole venue seemed to be shrouded in an atmosphere that belonged to Lu Bu, with cheers and applause one after another.

Lu Bu was as calm as ever, the heroic spirit emanating from his eyebrows and the domineering spirit revealed in his eyes were like a king.

When a person with a strong aura appeared in front of him, even without saying a word, he could feel that an energy field seemed to be gathered around him, and people couldn't help but worship, appreciate, and be in awe of him.

Of course, a person's aura is not innate, but the result of baptism and inner cultivation.

Just like Lu Bu, his aura is lofty and domineering, but he is not pretending, but his heroism caused by his many years of fighting on the battlefield, killing and decisive.

Just kidding, will the first fierce general of the Three Kingdoms lose on the appearance?

The two men who entered the octagon cage warmed up in their respective corners.

In the stands, Zeng Yanliu's eyebrows frowned slightly, his heart jumped wildly, and he said softly: "This Nikkor looks better than Taro Nakamura, Abu won't ......"

When Hu Jing heard this, she directly interrupted: "Definitely not." As he spoke, he leaned his head to her ear and whispered, "Abubai hurts you, I don't believe him so much." ”

Zeng Yu hurriedly said: "I naturally believe in Abu, it's just ...... It's just that unconsciously, you're worried. ”

Hu Jing smiled and said, "You put your heart in your stomach and watch Abu teach this arrogant Yankee a lesson." ”

Yu Feihong, who was on the side, said "cough" twice, glanced at the two of them, and signaled them to pay attention to what they said.

Zeng Yi and Hu Jing then closed their mouths.

As the referee announced the start of the match with a "Fight", everyone's attention was on the octagon.

Nikkor played a regular style of play, and the opening game was tentative.

What he wanted was to let Lu Bu take the initiative to attack him, and then play Lu Bu a trick.

Because he believes that there is nothing more humiliating to dignity than to make a fool of himself in public on the field.

Suddenly, Nichol launched a tentative attack on his upper legs, but he was caught by Lu Bu and pinned to the ground.

Lu Bu then stepped up and continued to hit Nikkor in the upper body.

Nikkor tried to break free, but Lu Bu's suppression was too strong to escape, and he could only passively protect his head.

Today's Lu Bu's style of play is obviously different from the previous game, no longer defending in the first half of the game and attacking in the second half of the game, but attacking as soon as he comes up.

The reason for this change is very simple, because there is no need to test the pros anymore.

And there is no direct knockout of the opponent, just so that everyone can see a match worth the ticket price.

At this time, Nikkor was in a state of confusion.

Lu Bu's strength was beyond his expectations, disrupting his rhythm at once.

And Gu Tou couldn't take care of his body, and his shoulders, chest, abdomen and other parts were beaten extremely uncomfortable.

"Second brother is so fierce today!"

"Unilateral assault, this is!"

"How arrogant you are off the field, how much you will be beaten on the field!"

The audience was very relieved.

Nickel was so angry that he almost didn't bite his mouthguard, and he struggled desperately to get up, but he found that his body seemed to be in trouble, in addition to pain, soreness, and numbness, he was a little weak.

At this moment, Lu Bu took the initiative to get up and took a few steps back, pressing on the ground like this, it was not interesting. (End of chapter)