One punch!

Unexpectedly, and expectedly, it was still solved with one punch.

Alam didn't even have time to make a move, but Lu Zheng's sudden punch directly shattered his heart and killed him on the spot.

"Why is it dead again, another punch?"

"Who the hell is this man, and why did he die with one punch twice?"

"Can you fake it a little more, it's not so fake in movies!"

"I can't understand it, it's absolutely impossible! Alam is one of the top ten killers of the underground black market in Africa, how can he not even be able to carry a punch?"

......

The quintessential battle that everyone was looking forward to, but when it came to Lu Zheng, it became a boring picture to solve with one punch.

It's been twice, two whole battles, two masters, once they meet Lu Zheng, they won't survive the second punch.

"I suspect that there is a fake punch in this, and this person must be strictly and thoroughly investigated!"

"Yes, everyone who participates is a well-known master from all over the world, it is impossible to not even hold a punch, it should be strictly investigated!"

"The total amount of gambling games on the periphery is almost more than 800 million US dollars, and it is definitely a good business to be able to make so much money by dying a few martial artists!"

A group of consortium representatives shouted, all doubting Lu Zheng's strength, thinking that the two games he played were fake boxing and cheating.

These laymen, they can only look at the excitement, and they can't see the huge gap between those so-called masters and strong people and Lu Zheng, so they naturally can't understand Lu Zheng's battle.

"Don't be so troublesome, the rest of the few, let's go together!"

At a distance of tens of meters, there is a thick layer of tempered glass, and it is almost impossible for ordinary people to hear what those consortium representatives are saying.

But Lu Zheng is different, every move within a radius of ten miles is under his control.

This is not a question of whether Lu Zheng can hear it, but a question of whether he wants to hear it.

"What is he talking about?"

"The rest of the people are on it together, is he crazy?"

"Wait, how does he know about our conversation?"

"I just guessed it, it's so far away that no one can hear what we're talking about. ”

......

Lu Zheng's words immediately made the representatives of this group of big conglomerates quarrel again, and there was a lot of noise.

At this time, Lu Zheng's voice sounded again.

"Aren't you suspecting me of cheating? Think my two fights are fake boxing? I'll give you a chance, and the remaining seven people can play together. ”

"If you can win against me, the Ren family will withdraw, and at the same time, I will compensate you 100 million yuan per person in my personal name. ”

Lu Zheng smiled, and changed his words, "Of course, if I win, you will be the same, everyone will have to pay me 100 million! A person who has no strength, who can only cheat and fight fake boxing, now let the seven of you fight one, do you dare to fight?"

Swish!

The audience was in an uproar!

The fighting tournament on the nameless island has been held for more than a dozen years, and today is the first time that someone dares to make such an arrogant challenge.

One against seven!

You must know that the people who come to participate in the martial arts tournament, any of them, are world-renowned masters, and their remuneration commissions alone are astronomical hundreds of millions.

Now, someone dares to take the initiative to challenge, and they want to fight against seven masters at the same time in one breath.

What arrogance, what conceit?

"Interesting, interesting, I, Paroyev, this is the first time I have seen such an interesting person. Paroyev slowly clenched his fists, making a crackle like a cannon.

Gramont sneered: "The mad dog I raised, I only ate two people, and it is not enough to even plug the teeth, this is to send meat to the door!"

Saburo Eguchi said coldly: "Whoever kills this Chinese, I will pay five billion yen to buy his head." ”

Several chairmen who presided over the fighting tournament quickly reached an agreement after a series of ear-to-ear discussions.

"Mr. Ren, what do you think?" asked the president of the fighting tournament.

Ren Bufan frowned, as if he was making some kind of painful choice.

In the end, he gritted his teeth and said, "What Mr. Lu means is what I mean." If he loses, we'll quit immediately. At the same time, the gambling money he promised was guaranteed by the Ren family. ”

The chairman nodded and said, "Okay, since that's the case, then everything is settled." ”

Maybe it was the last fighting tournament, and it turned into a shocking gamble, with the Ren family sitting in the bank, and major consortia joining one after another.

A bank account registered in the Cayman Islands can send a huge amount of cash in an instant.

If it weren't for the senior management of the bank, who received a special notice, it is estimated that they would have wondered if the system was out of order at this time.

"After discussions from all parties, an agreement was finally reached. On behalf of the Chairman of the Fighting Tournament Committee, I agree to Mr. Lu Zheng's request to play a one-on-seven match. ”

"If Mr. Lu Zheng wins, this year's fighting tournament will be over, and Mr. Lu Zheng will be the ultimate winner. If Mr. Lu Zheng fails, everything will be business as usual, and the remaining seven will continue to play the knockout round. ”

The chairman's voice was heard through loudspeakers in every corner of the nameless island.

Soon, in the central ring, opposite Lu Zheng, a row of seven people appeared, all of whom were powerful masters.

Paroyev, known as the "strongest man in Siberia"!

Tantric Guru, known as the "Lotus Hand" of Karumpoche!

The heir of Iga Shinobi, Genji Iga!

Australian Aborigines, "Immortal Mad Dog", Crobaton!

......

One name after another, one by one legend, each of the seven standing in front of Lu Zheng's eyes is a super master who is so powerful that it is terrifying, even if it is a domestic immortal, he does not dare to despise them.

In front of these seven super masters, ordinary people can't even stand steadily.

Because one look at them can make you tremble and collapse directly to the ground.

These seven are not people, but tigers, wolves, poisonous snakes, and mad dogs, and they are very ruthless, only seeking to kill people, leaving no room for life.

Lu Zheng was expressionless, looked at the seven people, and asked in a calm tone, "Are you ready?"

"Any one of us is a terrifyingly strong master, and we can start fighting at any time, what else do we need to prepare?" said Paroyev in a loud voice.

Lu Zheng shook his head and said, "No, no, no, I'm not talking about the preparation for battle, but the preparation for death." Let me ask you again, are you ready to die?"

These seven people, in Lu Zheng's eyes, any resistance they make is a waste of strength and time, it is better to stand in place and wait for death obediently.

It can not only make them suffer less pain for themselves, but also let Lu Zheng have a lot of time left.

Thank you AngleBeast for tipping me every day!

(End of chapter)