“Bang!”

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"I've given up!"

Lu Zheng took off his gloves, pulled Li Changyang's hand that he subconsciously stretched out, and pulled him up from the ground.

However, Li Changyang's pupils obviously spread a little, and he was obviously still in doubting his life.

The audience was silent.

The more ruthless Lu Tieling blew up just now, the more embarrassing it is now.

The defending champion of Kunlun Final?

UFC inspection subject?

That's it?

Lu Tieling's pair of eyes as big as copper bells were wide open.

True or fake?

According to Li Changyang, even if he lands in UFC, his opponents in the first game will not be too strong. Even if he can't win, it's still okay to hold on to the full game.

But why did Lu Zheng fall to the boxing ring like a dog?

It was not until Lu Zheng stepped down and took the bottled water handed over by Lin Wan and took a sip. Li Changyang, who was still standing on the stage, was shocked and came to his senses.

Hermit master!

Folk legend!

Damn it, experts are among the people, and the ancients are really not bullying me!

So, in the eyes of Lu Tieling that could not bear to look directly, Li Changyang licked his face and came to Lu Zheng again, smiling flatteringly.

"Great God!"

"No, Mr. Li doesn't have to do this."

"What's your name? I'll destroy me. You can call me Lao Yang or Yangzi!" Li Changyang hurriedly said, "God, what are you practicing? It's so amazing, much better than our so-called professions!"

"I'm just practicing." Lu Zheng grinned.

"Impossible!" Li Changyang raised his voice and then immediately lowered, "If you practice blindly, then won't we just play house?"

Lu Tieling couldn't bear it anymore and hurriedly answered, "Lu Zheng trained martial arts, but he also brought some Sanda and actual combat."

"Is that true?" Li Changyang was skeptical. He said that he had seen many Sanda masters, but he actually did, but how could Lu Zheng be as powerful as him?

This reaction, this speed, this technique...

"Great God, it's a pity that you don't enter the martial arts circle with your skills!"

Li Changyang said the lotus, "Just relying on your skills, Kunlun Fight will directly crush the Kunlun Fight, and then go to the Hero List or the Martial Arts Legend to fight casually, and you will be able to log in to the UFC next year!"

"Can you get a gold belt the next year?"

"It's true, then you will have all the cars, houses, money, and girls!"

"And it can also bring glory to the country and spread the great heroes of the revival of martial arts!"

Lu Zhengxin didn't know if she wasn't moved, but Lin Wan was moved.

Touching Lu Zheng's arm, Lin Wan said in a deep thought, "Lu Zheng, you are so powerful, it would be fine if you didn't know about it before, but now you know, you can actually try this path."

Lin Wan knew that Lu Zheng was not working yet.

After having dinner several times, Lu Zheng also said that he would not be a programmer all day long.

Although I know that Lu Zheng seems to be not short of money, it is not a big deal after all, right?

Lu Zheng waved his hand, "If I don't go, do I have to sell my body if I make money?"

Turning to Lin Wan, Lu Zheng comforted, "In the past two months of graduation, I wrote a core program for independent games myself, which has been sold to Tencent, which is enough for us to use for the rest of our lives."

Lu Zheng has been thinking about how to whitewash the 20 million in his account and the tens of millions that he is about to get.

The words to fool Gu Pingzhong and Liu Zhenming cannot be used to deal with Lin Wan.

And now who doesn’t know that online games make extreme money?

In addition to the inspiration that Tong Muxuan gave Lu Zheng last time, Lu Zheng decisively found an excuse to whitewash his wealth.

Anyway, these tens of millions have no future problems, so it is very safe. Lin Wan will never go to Tencent to verify it, right?

"Really?" Lin Wan's eyes widened.

"Really!" Lu Zheng looked sincere.

Then Lu Zheng saw a smile from the bottom of his heart appearing on Lin Wan's face.

"I knew you were the most powerful!"

Then a sweet kiss was served.

Li Changyang originally wanted to tempt Lu Zheng to box with fame and fortune, but he was fed a mouthful of dog food.

"What? Independent Games? Are you still a programmer?" Li Changyang asked in surprise.

He really couldn't connect programmers and fighters.

"Yes, yes." Lu Zheng nodded.

Li Changyang, “…”

Lv Tieling, “…”

It’s not a hundred times safer to write independent games and sell them for money?

"That's a pity." Li Changyang could only say that.

But Lu Tieling suddenly asked, "Lu Zheng, did you sell a lot of money by writing independent games?"

“Uh, yes.”

Lu Zheng nodded, wondering what Lu Tieling meant to ask such a private question. Although he is quite straightforward, he is not stupid.

Lu Tieling said, "Then I think you should be more boxing. Your fighting talent is so powerful and you live a worry-free life. Naturally, you should shoulder the important task of revitalizing Chinese Kung Fu.

Look at what are the Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, Karate, etc., our Chinese Kung Fu has long lost its place to gain a foothold.

Changyang is already a top-notch lightweight figure in China, but he has no reputation internationally.

If you can make it, it will be so encouraging to the people in the country! Let them know that Chinese Kung Fu is not just a fancy."

Lu Zheng shook his head, "With Li Xiaolong here, no one dares to say that Chinese Kung Fu is a flowery air."

"That was the past, how many years could Mr. Li Xiaolong's influence last? There is no Chinese among the most popular top UFC players now."

“Yes, yes!”

Li Changyang nodded repeatedly, "You see, the country is calling for building a sports power. Fighting, as a competition with a strong commercial nature, is definitely the key support target.

As a country with a history of 5,000 years, we can’t let the Taekwondo of the Bangzi Kingdom occupy the nest, right?

If you can debut as Chuanwu and make a name in the world, you can definitely go sideways in China from now on!”

Lu Zheng said angrily, "I'm not a crab, and I don't break the law. Why should I walk sideways when I'm fine?"

Li Changyang laughed, "It's just an example, just an example!"

Lu Tieling nodded, "At that time, with your business value, whether it is endorsement or developing your own brand, you will not make less money than you write games."

If you can open a fighting club and get better and better, no matter how big or bad the business acumen is, you won’t be too bad.

Lu Zheng was helpless, "You are so sure I can make a move?"

Lu Tieling and Li Changyang looked at Lu Zheng with a fool's eyes, and Li Changyang felt that he had suffered ten thousand insults.

I'm just a chubby, and I don't feel fulfilled at all when I beat me.

...

But no matter how many temptations you are, Lu Zheng still shook his head.

He has not considered this issue before. He grew up reading martial arts novels and hopes that Chinese Kung Fu will shock the world.

Although his current martial arts foundation is "The Eighteen Styles of Danshan", just a few strands of luck are enough to help him fight against the enemy with his skills like Bajiquan, and it is not considered a fake.

But he was more concerned about privacy and his free time.

He is now traveling through Dajingchao more and more frequently, and he still doesn't know what more powerful abilities he will gain in the future. Now he is eager to become famous for his martial arts. It's too reckless.

Nowadays, paparazzi are everywhere, and he doesn't want to perform in front of audiences all over the world to travel through another world.

Being famous now has many disadvantages but few benefits for him. He cannot just take himself out for this purpose.

As for the future, let’s talk about it later.
Chapter completed!