Chapter 311: Bullshit Spirit

UFC is an unlimited fighting tournament, and although there are not many cases of deaths on the way to the fight, it is not uncommon.

Especially those who are good at floor flow, such as Zhang Chu's former subordinate Tony. Parkinson's has had a death under his hands.

Not to mention Zhang Chu.

Gu Xuanzhao usually breaks down with Zhang Chu, how much strength this master has, he has the most right to speak.

Now that he has been provoked by the dog leftovers, when the time comes, in the ring, a "careless" will definitely have to be explained.

Calm down, be calm.

At this moment, Gu Xuanzhao was sitting on the sidelines, looking at the two people in the ring, who were constantly changing punches, and his heart was about to rise to his throat.

said that it was a change of fist, but that was only in the eyes of ordinary people.

Gu Xuanzhao also has real kung fu under his hands, can't he still see it.

It seems that Hailige hit Zhang Chudu with every punch, but what about the facts?

Every time it was the moment when the fist was about to hit Zhang Chu, Zhang Chu was easily dodged, but Zhang Chu's counterattack really fell on Hailige's body.

Boom!

Towards the end of the first quarter, Hailige was finally knocked down by Zhang Chu for the first time.

Zhang Chu didn't beat the water dog badly, and slowly retreated to the side net, looking at the dog leftover who fell to the ground with a relaxed face, panting heavily.

Ha...... Ha......

Halig tried to stand up, but his whole body felt like it was about to fall apart, and he couldn't lift up any strength at all.

At the beginning, he still felt that his tactics were very successful, but he was consuming with Zhang Chu, as long as he could exhaust Zhang Chu's physical strength, he would have a chance.

In previous games, he also played like this, and often the opponent was either exhausted by him, or he was entangled with impetuousness.

Just give him the slightest chance and he can turn the tide of battle.

This is also his greatest confidence in daring to challenge Zhang Chu.

Even if you can't win, as long as you can hold on to the end of 4 rounds, won't a Rocky-style hero image stand up at that time!

But who knew that the development of the situation was completely different from what he thought.

It seems that he and Zhang Chu are evenly matched, but who knows the real situation better than him.

From the beginning of the first quarter of the game to the present, he didn't really hit Zhang Chu at all.

What about Zhang Chu?

Obviously, he didn't use all his strength, and he was completely like a cat playing with a mouse, constantly attacking his joints.

Bite~~~

The first quarter of the game ended.

Zhang Chu shook his fist very casually, it didn't mean anything.

However, the audience at the scene seemed very excited, and kept shouting and cheering for the dog leftovers.

I have been in the United States for a while, and Zhang Chu knows a little about Americans.

These old beauties like the most are lonely heroes like Gou Yuzi who dare to challenge the impossible.

"How does it feel?"

Gu Xuanzhao held a towel in his hand, but found that it was a little redundant.

On Zhang Chu's forehead, there was not even a single bead of sweat.

This kid is simply not human.

He is a martial arts maniac in his own right, and when he was younger, he also participated in various competitions.

Naturally, we know that fighting in the ring is the most physically demanding.

Because the whole body should be in a state of tension all the time, and at the same time, the nerves should be highly tense.

But what about Zhang Chu?

It's really more human than human, and it's infuriating.

After resting for two minutes, the scantily clad girl came to the stage, and when she walked past Zhang Chu with a twist, she still winked at Zhang Chu with a provocative look.

I'm sorry, girl, but I'm not interested in you.

During this time, I eat raw seafood all day long, who cares about a bowl of button meat.

At the beginning of the second quarter, the two in the ring began to "exchange punches" again.

At the same time, in the VIP box on the second floor of the gymnasium, a middle-aged black man groped for the ring on his hand with a gloomy face.

"Are you sure it's the Chinese guy?"

Although the bald white man standing on the side was tall and strong, in front of the middle-aged man, he was always bent over, and his expression was still terrified.

"Yes, it's him, it's definitely not wrong, your brother is ...... by him"

Before he could finish speaking, the middle-aged man picked up the crystal ashtray on the table and smashed it hard.

The bald head didn't dare to hide at all, and was beaten hard.

"Don't make excuses for your incompetence."

The bald head didn't dare to say a word.

Although blacks are discriminated against in the United States, there are times when money can cross skin color.

"Bring him to me."

With a few words, the middle-aged black man got up and left, followed by a group of bodyguards.

When everyone was gone, the bald head could take care of the wound on his forehead.

He didn't dare to express any dissatisfaction with the middle-aged black man, so he could only pour out his troublesome resentment on Zhang Chu.

Bite~~~

At the end of the second quarter of the game, Zhang Chu retreated to the edge of the fence as usual, took the water cup handed over by Gu Xuanzhao and took a sip.

It's boring.

In the past few years in this era, Zhang Chu has never met an opponent who can make him happy.

The only one who can make a few moves with him is Yu Hai.

It's a pity that Yu Hai is getting older, and his physical strength and strength are too far behind when he was at his peak.

Look at the dog leftovers again, he is gasping for breath at this moment, looking like he has nothing to love.

Since the day he stepped into the ring, it was the first time he had such a strong sense of powerlessness from the bottom of his heart.

All the tricks he is good at have been used all over again, but in the face of absolute strength, his little tricks can't play even the slightest role.

His only thought now is to be able to fight four rounds and preferably get out of the ring.

The third quarter begins.

"Come on, Doug, you can do it."

O Nyima!

The dog leftover looked at his coach speechlessly.

Can't you see how badly I've been beaten?

The dog leftover wants to run away and admit defeat.

He could feel that the murderous aura in Zhang Chu's eyes was getting stronger and stronger.

You know, you shouldn't let it go, and that's fine.

Alas......

O Present World!

The dog leftovers knew that it was impossible to surrender, and the characters were all erected.

At this moment, his image in the minds of the American people is that he is a hero who is not afraid of life and death and dares to challenge the evil forces.

If he surrenders, the audience will be able to kill him.

Let's go!

I hope I can walk away.

It's a pity......

Click!

There was a crisp sound, and the noisy gymnasium was silent for a few seconds.

People have seen it with their own eyes, and the little leg bone of the dog's leftover is twisting at a strange angle at the moment.

Yes~~~~

A terrible scream rang out, but was quickly cut off with a "click".

The dog's mouth opened wide, and the face that had long been unrecognizable was distorted, and anyone who saw it would feel sore.

Theter is miserable.

Boom!

Halig fell directly to his knees in the ring.

The referee was a little confused, just now Zhang Chu just hit two mediocre low whip legs, and actually kicked and broke Hailig's two legs.

What a lot of strength is this!?

Without waiting for the referee to react, Zhang Chu stepped forward and hit Hailige's chest with a forekick.

To the naked eye, Helrig's chest is visibly somewhat collapsed.

A mouthful of blood spurted out in an instant, and the person flew upside down and smashed into the side net.

Boom!

The man bounced back and slammed into the ring.

Not......

The audience immediately let out an exclamation.

Bite~~~

At this moment, the bell rang for the end of the third quarter.

Hold it steady.

"Well done!"

The UFC's tournament president jumped up from his seat, laughing and waving his fists.

Losing is Hailig?

So what does it matter.

He is a businessman, and he only has money in his eyes.

Although Zhang Chu once again slapped the American martial arts community in the face, he ......

Hukell?

Businessmen pursue profits, as long as they are for profit, even if Zhang Chu presses the big leader of their country to the ground and rubs it, who cares.

A $10 million appearance fee?

And the profitability of this game, and the value that comes with the subsequent impact, is not worth mentioning at all.

Especially Zhang Chu's identity as a Chinese.

Didn't the NBA just pick a Chinese champion?

If the UFC can also cultivate a Chinese star......

Just thinking about it, the UFC president can't help but drool.

In the box next door, the bald head who had just finished treating his wound was looking at the ring with burning eyes at the moment.

That's it, that's it.

Zhang Chu also kicked his subordinates to death that day.

and their boss's own brother, who was directly penetrated by half of the wine bottle through his throat.

"Evan! The woman ......"

The little brother on the side hurriedly said, "I have been sent to the boss's residence." ”

"Good!"

The bald man grinned.

"Now, let's meet Mr. Champion."

In the ring, it was already a mess at the moment, and the logistics team of the dog leftovers rushed to the ring as soon as possible to rescue him.

"Achu, you won't be ......"

Zhang Chu smiled indifferently: "I didn't kill so much, and I didn't use all my strength in the last shot." ”

If these words are heard by former colleagues and Zhang Chu's enemies, I am afraid that they will laugh off their big teeth.

This master has always been a ruthless man, and anyone who threatens him has never left any mercy.

"Zhang Chu, Zhang Chu, Zhang Chu......"

The people who were still cheering for the dog leftovers just now collectively defected at this moment and became Zhang Chu's die-hard fans again.

"That's the American spirit."

Zhang Chu sneered.

Gu Xuanzhao was relieved to learn that the dog leftover could not die, and said: "This is the United States, they pay attention to the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, the law of the jungle, the winner is king, this is normal." ”

That's true.

"Let's go!"

10 million in hand, this money came too easily.

But as soon as he arrived at the lounge, before he could open the door, Zhang Chu took Gu Xuanzhao and Xiao Ma behind him.

Dangerous!

The perennial days of licking blood with a knife head made Zhang Chu particularly sensitive to the perception of danger.

"What's wrong?"

Gu Xuanzhao was puzzled.

Zhang Chu frowned, his face gloomy.

"Brother Zhao, you and the pony go outside and wait for me."

Gu Xuanzhao was stunned when he heard this, and was about to speak, when he heard the sound inside, and his face suddenly changed.

"Achu, you mean ......"

Zhang Chu didn't know what was going on inside, but he just felt a strong uneasiness.

"Listen to me."

Gu Xuanzhao grabbed Zhang Chu's arm.

"Achu, you can't take any chances, I'm ...... I went to the organizers of the event. ”

Looking for them?

Zhang Chu smiled: "Do you think they can quietly enter this lounge, will the organizers not know?" ”