Chapter 133: Crush a Worm to Death

Rumble!

Lu Zheng grabbed the huge steel plate seven or eight meters long with one hand, slammed it on the ground, and immediately shook the mountain.

The terrifying sound waves reverberated in the metal chamber, layered on top of each other, and all the recording equipment and hidden cameras were destroyed and destroyed.

In the audience outside the venue, the large screens erected on all sides suddenly became blurry and turned into a blue screen in a state of death.

In the central control room, dozens of staff members are busy and chaotic everywhere.

"Camera No. 1 lost contact. ”

"Camera No. 2 can't be connected either. ”

"Cameras three and four are all dead. ”

"Forty-eight recording points, overloaded, all burned out. ”

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"What's going on? Our equipment in the ring is useless in an instant! Damn, damn it, there has never been such a large-scale destruction in so many years of fighting with hundreds of masters. Well, now the ring has become a complete secret room, and no one can think of it. ”

In the audience, a group of consortium representatives had just barely recovered from the strong shock, but found that nothing could be seen on the big screen, and the surrounding stereos could not hear the sound of the ring.

The chairman of the fighting tournament had no choice but to say, "I'm sorry, I'm very sorry. Ladies and gentlemen, just now, all of our equipment has failed, and we have completely lost contact with the ring. ”

"Then open the channel first, pause the game immediately, and wait for everything to resume before restarting. Qin Guoliang hurriedly said.

The last picture on the big screen is Lu Zheng grabbing a huge steel plate and slapping Japan's Wind Ninja Iga Genji to death.

Even if Qin Guoliang is a layman, he can see that this game is meaningless anymore and has become a one-sided slaughter. Right now, the best way to do that is to stop the game as soon as the equipment fails, and drag on as long as you want.

When the time comes, they can find another way and use all kinds of means to get rid of Lu Zheng's eye-catching guy.

"Yes, the game shouldn't be played outside of surveillance, who knows if there will be cheating?" said South Korea's Koo Joon-hyun as well.

Kim Doo-hyun, whom he sent, was killed by the mad dog Crobarton a long time ago.

However, Gu Junxian is still very unwilling, especially when he sees that a Chinese is about to win.

Saburo Eguchi slapped the table and scolded: "This must be a conspiracy created by the cunning Chinese, and it is seriously undermining the fairness of the game." I propose to immediately suspend the competition and disqualify that Chinese!"

"Disqualify? Why don't you just kill him? chop him up and throw him into the sea to feed the sharks!" Gramont said through gritted teeth.

Crobarton is a mad dog he raised since he was a child, and he doesn't know how many opponents he has helped him get rid of in secret, and he is his right-hand man.

And now, Crobarton was slapped into meat by Lu Zheng.

For Gramont, Lu Zheng's approach is simply cutting his flesh and drinking his blood!

"You guys are really shameless! Mr. Lu is tolerant enough to give you enough opportunities, and is even willing to let your side send seven masters to besiege him alone. This is a fight of seven, what kind of conspiracy do you need? You still have the face here, what kind of fairness and justice to talk about, it's just laughing at me!"

Ren Bufan said with a sneer.

Lu Zheng's amazing performance again and again made Ren Bufan's impression of him go from respect to respect to reverence.

And now, Ren Bufan has thoroughly worshiped Lu Zheng, powerful and invincible, directly sweeping the seven masters, and has completely become an idol in his heart, like a god-like existence!

"Boy of the Ren family, what kind of thing are you, and you deserve to talk to me? If it weren't for your grandfather's face, you wouldn't even be qualified to stand here today!" Gramont said arrogantly.

Gu Junxian fiddled with the gem ring in his hand, and said in an arrogant tone: "The scale of your Ren family's assets is not half of my Han Gu family. ”

"I remember that my father once said that when he was in China, he killed a young man surnamed Ren, cut off his head, and hung it on the wall of the county town for three whole months. It's ridiculous that his brother doesn't even have the courage to take revenge!"

Saburo Eguchi smiled and said proudly.

His father, Shiio Eguchi, was a Class B war criminal back then, but he was only sentenced to 20 years in prison in the Tokyo Trial. In the end, after less than four years in prison, Eguchi was successfully released from prison with a reduced sentence and was able to serve as minister of land, infrastructure, transport and tourism.

Hearing these words, Ren Bufan clenched his fists, eager to rush up now and press this old devil to the ground and beat him to death.

Ren Bufan listened to his grandfather talk about it many times.

The young man surnamed Ren who sacrificed was Ren Pojun's own brother, who lurked in the county as a spy, but his identity was exposed, and he was cut off by Eguchi Shixiong, who controlled the county seat at the time, in front of everyone, and hung it on the city wall.

Ren Pojun has always been worried about this matter, back then, he was subject to the orders from above, and he couldn't take revenge, so he endured it for half a year before he captured the county seat.

"It's a pity that my father was in too much of a hurry to retreat and didn't have time to take the head with him. That's a perfect head, a beautiful head that my father has cut off in his life, just the right perfection, and it can definitely be carved into a work of art. Saburo Eguchi said intoxicated.

Bang!

There was a loud bang.

The ceiling blocked by several layers of alloy doors was suddenly blasted open, and a figure, as shocked as a dragon ascending to heaven, rushed out violently in this exaggerated and surpassing Hollywood movies in this exaggerated and surpassing the amazing way of Hollywood movies.

It's Lu Zheng!

He grabbed a huge steel plate seven or eight meters long in one hand, like a humanoid tyrannosaurus, and directly blasted the closed metal secret room open, jumping up from the underground ring more than thirty meters deep.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, and as soon as he let go gently, the terrifying huge steel plate fell heavily to the ground, I don't know whether it was intentional or undoubted, it just pressed on Eguchi Sanlang's head, and half of his body was instantly crushed into pulp.

The people around me can even hear the sound of the head cracking like a watermelon.

"This thing is quite heavy, it should be okay to throw it on the ground, right?" Lu Zheng asked with an innocent face.

Ren Bufan was stunned, and then laughed, "It's okay, it's okay, at most, it's going to crush some flowers and plants, or crush an ant, insect or something." What a big deal, it's a big deal that we will compensate according to the price, anyway, my family has money!"

Thanks to the cold 1999, dingyu's 100, and the waiting troubles of 388 tips

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