Time flew by, and soon it was the crazy September that martial arts fans all over the country were looking forward to.

All sporting events in the United States are held every year with similar all-star events, such as basketball, baseball, football, ice hockey, soccer, and the UFC has its own star event.

As the new welterweight belt holder and the hottest martial arts star in the United States, Zhang Chu would not be able to explain to the fans of the UFC if he was absent from September Madness.

The appearance fee of $10 million is nothing compared to the benefits that Zhang Chu brings to the league.

As long as he can stand in the ring and fight on the crazy September day, it will be worth paying more.

At this moment, the UFC's crazy September ring match has come to an end.

The long-awaited cross-division challenge is about to begin, and with the cheers of the audience and the anticipation of countless viewers in front of the TV, Zhang Chu and his opponent in this match, Mark Chu. Dudley walked into the Octagon Cage.

It's just that......

What kind of species is this?

Big head, no neck, thick upper body, thin lower body, big belly, big buttocks, convex and backward, the belt is stuck in the flesh, and it can't be distinguished.

When humans evolved, could it be that this thing was left behind?

Or is there really no Mark in the process of evolution? Dudley's favorite branch, he is capricious.

If it weren't for standing upright and still wearing clothes, Zhang Chu couldn't help but wonder if the thing in front of him was a human being.

While Zhang Chu looked at Dudley, the other party was also looking at him, with undisguised contempt in his eyes, and when the referee finished talking about the matters that needed attention, he opened his mouth and showed a mouthful of big white teeth at Zhang Chu.

Laugh?

No matter how happy you laugh, Lao Tzu will you tonight.

Several days have passed, and Zhang Ziyi's gentleness has not been able to erase the anger in Zhang Chu's heart.

Spraying a few words of trash talk, Zhang Chu can take it seriously and insult his family, but that's another matter.

"Pray!"

Zhang Chu knows that Westerners like to pray for their God's blessing before doing things, which is the same reason that Chinese like to worship the God of Wealth, worship the son and mother, and worship Mazu before going to sea.

It's a pity that the God of foreigners is destined to not be able to help today.

Mark. Dudley's big black face is dead tonight.

Bite!

The bell rings and the game begins.

Mark. Dudley had just raised his arm and made a defensive gesture, ready to test one or two, and Zhang Chu's offensive had already begun.

Boom!

In the previous competition, Zhang Chu had always used the sanda moves he had just learned in order to film, but today was different, he came with full of anger, and he didn't plan to show mercy to his subordinates at all.

A kick out and it hits Mark. Dudley's chest.

Hum!

Dudley snorted, feeling as if he had been hit by a car, and retreated again and again, his body was too large to move, and he barely stopped until his back was mounted on the side net.

But before he could stand still, Zhang Chu pounced in front of him again, jumped up and hit him in the jaw.

In the next second, blood flowed down the corners of his mouth.

The braces were crooked to one side, and he opened his mouth and gasped for air.

The camera's lens is also focused on Dudley's face at the moment.

A mouthful of big white teeth was already mutilated at the moment, and the lips were broken, and a mouthful of blood was full of blood, which looked very terrifying.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Three punches in a row hit Dudley's heart, and the severe pain made him unable to stand anymore, and he bent over and fell to the ground.

This also ......

That's amazing, isn't it?

The audience was in an uproar, although they all knew that Zhang Chu was powerful, but today Zhang Chu once again broke through their imagination and faced Mark, who weighed nearly twice as much as him. Dudley, he actually put his opponent down with three punches and two kicks.

You know, Mark. Dudley is the UFC super-heavyweight gold holder, and he has been undefeated for 35 consecutive fights, and the belt has remained in his hands for a year and eight months, just breaking the UFC super-heavyweight record.

But under Zhang Chu's hands, Mark. Dudley is vulnerable.

Is Zhang Chu still a special person?

Is there any creature on earth that can defeat him?

"Kill him!"

"Hit him!"

"Zhang, kill that idiot!"

The audience who reacted shouted loudly, cheering for Zhang Chu.

It's so exciting, it's so enjoyable!

Zhang Chu's set of combos, the audience almost didn't react, and they had already finished fighting.

However, Zhang Chu did not take advantage of the victory to chase at this moment, but stopped the attack, and slowly turned around and returned to the other side of the ring.

Why don't you fight?

You must know that just now Dudley has completely lost the ability to resist, and Zhang Chu can completely beat the water dogs.

But Zhang Chu took the initiative to give up.

Hehe!

What's the point of scrapping this guy all at once.

There's time today, doesn't Bergan hope that the game will be more exciting?

Zhang Chu will fulfill his wish today.

Dudley, who was squatting on the ground against the side net, was also a little confused, and it took a while to react, and when he looked at Zhang Chu's gaze, at that moment, he couldn't help but realize what it meant to be cold.

Even, he thought of surrendering to save his life.

But the referee on the field didn't give him this chance, didn't count the seconds, and didn't even ask if he could continue to play, just signaled him to hurry up, don't squat on the ground and pretend to be dead.

Dudley hesitated for a moment, but when he saw Zhang Chu's sneering smile on his face, the pride in his heart overcame fear.

Lao Tzu is a UFC super heavyweight champion, and this Chinese guy is just a bedbug.

With a sigh of relief, Dudley finally stood up, but the sharp pain in his body still hindered his movement a little.

Especially in the mouth, the numbness has passed at this moment, and only the pain of drilling the heart remains.

Boy, I'm going to kill you!

was about to step forward, but was stopped by the referee, pointed to the sidelines, and motioned for him to hurry up and roll over to treat the wound.

After all, the UFC is a formal fighting match, and it is broadcast in many countries around the world, so it is inevitable that TV viewers will feel uncomfortable when they see the fighters bleeding from their mouths.

Dudley's coaching staff hurriedly stepped up to the stage, put a lot of cotton in his mouth, and put the braces back on, even if it was finished.

As for the three kicks in the chest, I can't deal with it now, so I can only wait until after the fight to go to the hospital.

At the same time, the coach kept yelling at Dudley and giving him tactical guidance.

It is nothing more than compressing Zhang Chu's activity space, as long as he seizes the opportunity, he will use his weight to suppress Zhang Chu.

The game resumes.

Zhang Chu got up and walked to the center of the ring.

This time, Dudley was more careful, but no matter how cautious he was, it was useless, Zhang Chu, who used all his strength, was not something he could parry at all.

At the same time, those who have played against Zhang Chu before are also paying attention to this match.

Seeing that Zhang Chu's attack like a storm all fell on Du Deli's body, they knew that when Zhang Chu fought with them, he was more or less reserved.

How did this big black fat man provoke Zhang Chu, the god of killing?

Looking at Zhang Chu's crazy appearance, it seems that he didn't plan to let Dudley get out of the ring alive at all!

Boom! Boom! Boom!

With the addition of fists and feet, Dudley also took advantage of that fat body, and if it were someone else, he would have been lying down a long time ago.

Dudley also wanted to lie down, but Zhang Chu didn't agree!

was obviously about to fall, but was kicked up by Zhang Chu again.

Dudley could even hear the clicking sound of his own body, and he knew that it must be a broken bone.

It is only now that Dudley can be regarded as having a clear understanding of the gap between himself and Zhang Chu's strength.

Finished!

It's completely over!

Dudley is well aware that his career is over, and that after this fight, he may have to spend the rest of his days in a wheelchair and in bed.

He was also wondering how he had provoked the beast.

If there was an intersection before, that is, when I spoke harshly before the game, was it because I scolded him for being a sissy?

Not really!

Dudley's mind was not on the game, allowing Zhang Chu to keep punching and kicking him.

He just wanted to figure out why he had been beaten so badly.

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

Dudley was once again kicked to the edge of the octagon by Zhang Chu, leaning against the side-netting and gasping for air.

It's not a game at all, it's a one-sided beating.

But that's what the audience likes, watching Zhang Chu, who has a huge difference in body size, beat Dudley, and the audience will have a crazy idea of "maybe I can do it too", which will give them great satisfaction.

On the sidelines, Dudley's coach was yelling at him loudly.

Dudley's eyes were dazed, and it took him a long time to hear a few words, and suddenly his eyes burst with brilliance.

Not good!

Zhang Chu realized that something was wrong, and originally planned to go back, but after seeing Dudley's coach bend down, he hurriedly stepped forward, used enough strength, and slammed Dudley's head over.

At the same time Dudley was being kicked down, his coach was already holding up a white towel.

In a fighting match, as long as the coach throws out a white towel, it means surrendering, and if you continue to attack at this time, it is not the scope of the game.

It's a pity that the coach's movements are a little slow, and when he threw the white towel out, Dudley had already rolled his eyes, his nostrils and ears were bleeding, his body was weak, and he wiped the side net and fell into the ring.

This scene was transmitted through the satellite signal of the TV throughout the United States, North America, South America, Europe, Australia, and Asia, and people could see it clearly wherever they signed a broadcast agreement with the UFC.

Won't it ......

It's really dead, right!?

The referee waved his hands and announced the end of the game, and then hurriedly beckoned the medical staff to the stage.

Although there is no precedent for the UFC to kill people on the spot, it is a rare situation after all.

Someone died in the ring, although it will attract a lot of attention because of this gimmick, but at the same time, it will also cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.