Chapter 712

That's the big white fat who laughed at Gu Zheng in the Hercules competition and wore gloves like a woman.

In the fantasy section of Dianwen, the old routine of playing small and coming for a long time has finally been reflected in Gu Zheng this time.

After mocking each other, the younger brother of Comrade lovsky scratched his hands and finally had to leave in tears.

However, the satirical Lord complained about Gu Zheng because he couldn't live up to his face.

After seeing the magic power of the magic boy, Bai Pang's anger came up.

Without looking for anyone, he went straight to the home of lovsky's brother, who was also a Hercules transformed into a fighter.

The news that the magic boy who was blown to heaven was watched by the managers of K1 and UFC at the same time was handed to lovsky. Needless to say, he mobilized his brother's interest.

The strong man, who took a fierce stuffy mouthful of vodka, showed his teeth to his fat white brother and raised his strong arm like iron.

"Don't worry, in the fighting circle, you only need a successful Hercules, that is me lovsky."

"As for this magical boy from China, I will let him know that this fighting circle is not a calm Hercules championship."

"Just one game will give that boy a taste of my lovsky's iron fist."

"I will not only let him quit this circle obediently, but also destroy his fighting spirit and suppress his psychology of seeking victory. Maybe after this battle, he can no longer be competent for the playful competition between Hercules."

Hearing his brother's promise, Bai Pang's heart is a joy.

And lovsky's insignificant proposal was gladly accepted by his agent.

China's Kunlun Jue has paid a high appearance fee. At present, lovsky's UFC tour has not officially started. He has enough free time to loosen his muscles and bones.

It's better to abuse your opponent on the field than to fight a Russian chick for 300 rounds in bed.

Therefore, the organizers of Kunlun Jue received such a surprise notice.

They only nodded yes to lovsky's arrangement and gladly accepted it.

Who can't get along with money?

Because of the topic of lovsky, some foreign media companies also spontaneously discharged the photography team and broadcast it together with the internal broadcasting of the sub competition area in the toll channels of other countries.

This is a great benefit to Kunlun Jue.

Even if Gu Zheng is beaten into a pig head, they will try to put him on the top.

Therefore, Gu Zheng and Jiang Yue came to the backstage of the competition in the sub competition area when the other party's momentum was high.

Although they were informed of the arrangement of the game early, they didn't take each other as the same thing.

One is inexplicably convinced of his own players, and the other is to know his skills well.

As for the opponent?

Do you need to think more?

Therefore, at this time, Gu Zheng also had leisure to distribute the live tickets of the Kunlun division division to his few friends.

Your immediate boss, Lao Fu, must have one.

Neighborhood smoking guns, where to go, such a good thing is indispensable.

As a token of gratitude, Zhang Yifan, who has just returned home and his skin color has not slowed down, has also received Gu Zheng's kindness.

These three inexplicable characters, holding a light ticket stub, wandered to the scene of the Beijing division where it was difficult to get a ticket because of the arrival of lovsky.

As soon as they arrived at the scene, the three people immediately got together. One reason is that the ticket seats are next to each other. The root cause is that the three people are out of tune with others at the scene.

This competition is so special that it is not a competition in which ordinary fighting lovers can buy tickets.

The audience in this venue has already been surrounded by the teams behind the major players.

As for the three ordinary people with the weakest aura, they naturally huddled together for warmth.

"Hey, Hello, Hello, are you also Gu Zheng's friend?"

"Yes, yes, two uncles. My name is Zhang Yifan. I'm Gu Zheng's classmate."

The smoker looked at the punk black leather jacket he was wearing, then looked at the opposite Zhang Yifan in Bruce Lee style jumpsuit, and silently swallowed the sentence "call brother".

With this mind, he is called a lifelong uncle without loss.

People always say that birds of a feather flock together. This is not true. These three strangers of different ages and occupations have become quite familiar after sitting for a while.

They looked around and were surrounded by the powerful voice of lovsky. Many people's faces showed expressions of admiration, intoxication and worship. The three of them could not calm down.

This wave, my heart is flustered. When I am flustered, I want to find a support. In just a moment, the three people came together to discuss.

"Hey, I said, who is this lovsky?"

"I don't know. I know it's a Russian Hercules turned fighter. It should be at the same level as Gu Zheng, otherwise I won't be arranged to compete together."

"Let me see. I'll go. Come and see. This LOV is dead... Positive."

At last, Zhang Yifan's lips trembled and couldn't speak.

Because on the propaganda poster he was holding, he had the instinct to exaggerate, exaggerating lovsky's achievements to an appalling extent.

What Ko won more than 30 times, what beat people's mouth and nose bleeding more than 50 times, and people doubt life more than 80 times.

At last, none of the three men could speak.

The oldest Fu Sheng took the lead in opening his mouth. He shivered and folded the publicity poster, smiled at the two people next to him, and said his suggestions: "otherwise, if we see the momentum is wrong halfway, let Gu Zheng admit defeat immediately?"

"Look at our position, especially in the front. It's just behind the referee and a few steps away from the arena."

"At that time, if Gu Zheng is badly beaten, we'll go to the rescue site and fight against some of the Luo Fu's fists to save Gu Zheng."

This old comrade Fu regarded Gu Zheng's game as a challenge arena for the old society and sacrificed himself.

But his words were applauded by the two who were afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

"Yes, I think so. If Gu Zheng's situation is bad, let's go up and give him a hand."

"When can people in Hongmen village be bullied by outsiders? Are they still foreign devils?"

Needless to say, it must have been said by a cigarette gun, but Zhang Bruce Lee not only didn't stop it, but also drew a standard Bruce Lee's starting posture and waved the flag for him.

The singing, reading and beating of the three of them were naturally heard by other people who were watching at any time.

When the three disbanded the joint and returned to their seats again, they found that the eyes of the surrounding people looked at them with a little sympathy and compassion.

What's the matter? Hello?

But the voice of the people nearby is like this.

Do you know how lovsky's name came from?

They call it lightning fist.

It was a minute to defeat the enemy, and the winner was bound to be determined in a little time.

When he beats your friends in the storm on the stage, you just react. The fight may end there.

And rescue?

Then don't be wrapped up and sent to the hospital.

Of course, the people around here don't recognize anyone. Naturally, no one will go to the pole to remind.

Because with a few sounds, the lights on the competition platform have been lit up. The girls who led the players into the stadium have also been wearing light cloth and smiling like flowers towards the competition platform.

Who cares about the safety of the three irrelevant people under the stage at this time of great attention.

The audience can't wait to give their warmest cheers to the players they are interested in.

Of course, that interest is certainly not addressed to Gu Zheng. 97% of the audience in the audience in the full competition area came from the camp behind other players.

Some come to collect data, some to analyze the competition process, and more want to rely on this competition so that their players can gain some experience.

No one came for Gu Zheng.