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Chapter 61 One Punch Man

Inside the hotel.

Lin Mo looked at the wound on Wen Zheng's brow and couldn't help but confirm: "Intentional?"

In his opinion, with Wen Zheng's speed, even if he couldn't dodge that throw, he could completely dodge the subsequent fists, and even if he couldn't break free, he wouldn't bleed.

Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Wen Zheng smiled and said, "Show weakness to the enemy. When I saw his size with my own eyes, I was trembling in my heart, haha."

Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, patted his shoulder and said in a deep voice: "Thank you for your hard work. Have a good rest. I'll call you in the afternoon. The people I brought will make arrangements for the evening in advance. Just give me any instructions."

Wen Zheng sent Lin Mo away and comforted Wang Sisi, who was in a daze.

"Don't worry, I already know his strength well. Just wait and watch the show tonight."

"You are so disfigured! I..."

"Little things."

After Wen Zheng interrupted, he continued, "You also know that I participated in the Golden Melody Awards seven times, which was a loss of 700,000 in prize money. I bet one million on this competition, do you think I will

Let this money go down the drain?”

Wang Sisi took a deep breath and said seriously: "I told you not to touch this thing, why are you so short of money? Why don't you return the 30 million Yao Guangxiao advanced to you in advance, and we won't fight, okay?

?Today, I always felt that something would happen. If the money is gone, I can make more money, but..."

Wen Zheng waved his hand and patiently explained: "I'm not obsessed with money, but I want to save some money now. I can't sing songs for the rest of my life."

"Then I'll support you!"

Wang Sisi said very domineeringly.

As a charterer, she has the confidence to speak like this.

Wen Zheng rolled his eyes and said angrily: "What do you think I am? People outside are scolding me for being a soft-boiler, do you still want me to live up to my reputation? Okay, I promise it will only be this once, and I will never do it again."

Do these dangerous things!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Qingge called.

"I put your one million in for you, but I found a problem."

"What?"

"Now that there are more openings, you will be killed on the spot!"

"What!"

Wen Zheng stood up suddenly with a solemn expression. After looking at Wang Sisi, he walked out of the balcony and continued, "You mean... the other party is going to take the opportunity to kill him?"

"Yes. Their stocks have plummeted. I think they are anxious. Are you sure?"

Lin Qingge's voice on the phone was cold.

Wen Zheng swallowed his saliva and asked in a trembling voice: "Mr. Yao knows this? What does he mean? Are you going to let me kill him? I won't do it."

After Lin Qingge was silent for a moment, he sighed: "Is this the kind of person I am in your heart? Yao Guangxiao knew about this, but didn't say anything. After all, he made a big bet, and the profit this time can help him solve a lot of troubles."

"I'll just do it quickly. Don't worry, I'm still alive."

"Your injury..."

Lin Qingge was about to speak but stopped.

Wen Zheng lit a cigarette and said with a smile: "On purpose. I'm just going to test his strength. Hehe, I'll try to catch him by surprise tonight and win the game in the shortest time."

Lin Qingge said quietly: "I'm going back first. I can't help you much with Lin Mo here. Just be careful."

"Wait a minute," Wen Zheng heard that she wanted to hang up the phone, so he stopped her and asked, "about the stock, you... uh, it can't be your hand."

Lin Qingge was silent again and said with a smile: "Just do your own thing, and you don't have to worry about the rest. The live broadcast in the morning was very good, and the number of viewers in the evening is expected to exceed 200 million. You perform well."

Wen Zheng smiled and immediately told the other party that Wang Sisi planned to officially go to Yueyin Records.

After hearing this, Lin Qingge just replied indifferently: "You are responsible for the people you bring. Anyway, she is famous and she is making money for me. If you need any resources, you can go to the company to arrange them yourself. You are also the director of Yuanlang Music.

, you still have this right."

"By the way, you'd better not underestimate your opponent in tonight's game. If you become crippled or really die, I will definitely whip your body to compensate for my losses."

"Gungungun, why can't you say something nice to a brother like this? You'd better be careful yourself, they are not kind."

Wen Zheng cursed and hung up the phone.

I was originally in a very relaxed mood, but when Boss Lin said this, I felt a little nervous.

Wang Sisi was about to speak but stopped, but seeing his serious expression, she didn't say any more.

The time soon came to night.

Lin Mo and others escorted Wen Zheng safely to the backstage of the game, waiting to appear.

At this time, countless people are paying attention to this game. In the official live broadcast room of the Yuanlang platform alone, more than 5 million people have gathered at this time.

Everyone wants to know how the head-on confrontation between Wen Zheng and Internet trolls will end.

Backstage.

Wen Zheng closed his eyes and concentrated, making final preparations.

Marley looked at the small glass bottle in his hand, hesitated for a moment, raised his head and drank the liquid in it. Although it was not much, the measurement was far more than two grams.

Ever since the microphone was smashed by Wen Zheng, he couldn't help but suspect that Wen Zheng was hiding his clumsiness. Therefore, to be on the safe side, he chose to take the latest technology of Eagle Sauce to enhance his combat power and ensure that he was foolproof.

A few minutes later.

Mare felt himself gradually becoming excited, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be trembling slightly, eager to destroy everything he could see.

"Ready to appear!"

A staff member came to remind you,

Mare stood up and subconsciously patted his cheek. He felt the force was strong, but he didn't feel any pain at all.

He couldn't help but take a breath, this unprecedented feeling of invincibility immediately fascinated him.

"Hahaha... you are dead, you are dead..."

At this time, he didn't notice at all that he had slight problems with his consciousness due to taking too many drugs, and his whole person seemed to be controlled by a murderous obsession.

soon.

Amid cheers from the audience, Marley appeared at the entrance with arrogant steps and fists waving.

He had a fierce look on his face, and the muscles all over his body seemed to be more solid and bulging than in the morning. The looming blood vessels on his arms made them look even more ferocious and terrifying.

Entering the octagonal cage ring, the staff handed him a microphone. Unexpectedly, before the host could ask questions, he suddenly exerted force and the microphone in his hand was crushed with one hand, and then he made a motion of wiping his neck.

.

The young lady wearing cool clothes on the side suddenly turned pale with fear and subconsciously stepped back again and again.

Amid the almost fanatical cheers at the scene, the host swallowed back his words as soon as they reached his lips, and exclaimed instead: "Oh my God! As expected of a former professional, this state is terrifying! It seems that Wen Zheng is in trouble tonight. Okay.

Since Ma Lei doesn’t want to say more, let’s invite another player, Wen Zheng!”

Wen Zheng appeared at the entrance, with Lin Mo and his coaching team accompanying him.

Compared to the arrogant Ma Lei before, Wen Zheng appeared gracefully and gracefully. While flexing his muscles, he also did not forget to say hello to the audience.

Entering the iron cage, Wen Zheng also refused to speak.

While the two sides were sitting preparing for the game, a foreigner in Wen Zheng's group whispered: "The opponent's condition is a bit abnormal. You should be careful. If it doesn't work, I will throw in the towel and give him a urine test after the game."

Lin Mo also echoed: "His condition is not right. His eyes are all red. I guess he must have taken medicine. You... oh, don't force yourself if you can't."

Wen Zheng smiled and said: "What are you afraid of? This way I dare to take action with all my strength."

After the host's introduction, the referee began to clear the arena, checked the gloves and other protective equipment of both parties, explained the rules, and signaled the two to fist bump before the fight began.

Wen Zheng stretched out his left hand to fist-bump in salute, but to his surprise, Ma Lei, who had no respect for martial arts, came forward with a jab.

The referee's pupils instantly dilated, and he was about to step forward to stop him. Unexpectedly, Wen Zheng reacted faster. While ducking, he hit Ma Lei's chin with an uppercut. The latter fell straight to the ground.

The whole place was silent, and everyone was confused.

What's going on? One Punch Man? In the blink of an eye, it's over?

After the referee blocked Wen Zheng, he was also stunned on the spot, thinking to himself how to calculate this?

It was supposed to be a fist bump and a salute, but Marley made a sneak attack. What’s even more funny is that the sneak attack failed and was knocked out with a punch? Strictly speaking, it seems that the game has not officially started yet.


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