With the arrival of the Jade Sky Dojo, the internal strife of the Gale Dojo immediately stopped. Dongfang Jun and Lu Ming, who had been indoors all this time, came out.
Lu Ming took the lead and said to Yang Jianying, the Master of the Jade Sky Dojo, "Master Yang, I know that the Jade Sky Dojo wants to make a name for itself in Bingcheng Headquarter City. But after so many days, your name has spread far and wide. Many people have joined the Jade Sky Dojo, and you have gained a lot. Do you really have to challenge the Gale Dojo? You should know that the Gale Dojo is the flag of Huaxia. It will not be good for anyone if the Gale Dojo is shaken. "
Yang Jianying was a middle-aged man in his forties. He was a Sixth Grade War-God. He saluted Lu Ming and said, "Mayor Lu, it's not that I don't want to give you face, but the rise of a dojo is related to the fate of countless people. I can't change it. Besides, a battle between warriors is not something the headquarter city government can interfere with."
At this moment, a few people with glasses, microphones, and video cameras came out from behind Yang Jianying.
"I am a reporter from Tianxia News. Mayor Lu, are you trying to interfere with a normal battle between warriors?" A man with a protruding mouth and monkey-like cheeks asked first.
Looking at these reporters, Lu Ming frowned slightly. "I don't mean that. I am just thinking about the issue from the perspective of national justice. If both sides insist, the headquarter city will respect the decision of the warriors."
After saying that, Lu Ming turned around and walked back to his seat.
After sitting down, Lu Ming said to Dongfang Jun, "Dongfang, your dojo cannot lose. The Jade Sky Dojo cannot let them rise. No matter what price I have to pay, I will not let the Russians ride roughshod over us. This is my bottom line, and also the will of the headquarter city!"
Looking at Lu Ming's pale face, Dongfang Jun nodded. He knew that the mayor had always disliked the Jade Sky Dojo and the Russians. He was really angry.
However, Dongfang Jun was not confident. Mengdong, Fu Chengya, and Shentu Hua could not make him feel at ease.
"Lin Zhen, that brat, gives people the impression that he's relatively calm. If he's here, maybe we'll have some confidence."
Dongfang Jun looked at Zhao Liang. Zhao Liang lowered his head a little unnaturally. He knew that the Hall Master was asking about Lin Zhen again. He was here to cover for Lin Zhen, but he still felt a little guilty when facing the Hall Master.
Dongfang Jun frowned slightly. He felt that Zhao Liang's expression was strange, but the fight was about to start. It wasn't good to call Zhao Liang over to ask, so he could only wait for a while.
The surrounding people dispersed. In the center of the hall, there was a huge hard leather mat. There were countless marks on the leather mat, but there was no damage. This mat was made of the same material as the rubber training dummies. Even if it was damaged, it would quickly recover. It was the best place to practice martial arts, which was equivalent to a temporary arena.
After the mats were laid out, the people from Lie Feng and Jade Sky stood on both sides. The reporters also set up their cameras. Many people present also took out their phones and prepared to record. The challenge was about to begin.
The Russian strongman Nerov was the first to go on stage as usual.
His huge body staggered up to the ring. Nerov first gave a thumbs up.
"This Russian devil is still a little polite."
"Well, since he came up and said he was polite, then let's not be rude."
"It seems that this person is not as tyrannical as the rumors say. He still knows how to respect the number one martial arts school in China."
The warriors of Liefeng were discussing animatedly, but before they could finish, Nerov suddenly pointed his thumb down and made a circle at the crowd of Liefeng. He grinned and said, "What Liefeng? What Number One Martial Arts Club in China? You're all trash in my eyes. Watch how I tear you to pieces!"
"Arrogant!"
"How dare you!"
"Mengdong, go, teach this old Russian a lesson!"
The warriors of Lie Feng couldn't go on stage due to the rules. They could only cheer for Mengdong.
Mengdong nodded, got up and walked onto the arena.
Mengdong's height was close to two meters, but in front of Nerov, he still felt half a head shorter.
"Huaxia kid, I hope you won't cry when I beat you later!"
Nerov laughed nastily, and without waiting for Meng Dong to make a response, he suddenly exploded, and a fist blasted over!
A muffled thunder-like sound was heard in the room. All the martial artists present looked dignified.
As martial artists, they were very clear about this sound. This was a sonic boom, which meant that the speed of a martial artist's fist had exceeded the speed of sound. Moreover, the force of the punch had exceeded one thousand kilograms. Basically, most of the warlord level martial artists could achieve this. However, it was basically impossible for a warrior to achieve this. At least, Meng Dong couldn't do it.
Sure enough, Meng Dong did not expect Nerov's punch to be so fast. Watching a video and fighting on the spot were two completely different things. According to his previous habit, he instinctively raised his hand and punched, but it was like punching a running bison.
Mengdong's arm was numb, and he staggered back. Nerov laughed wildly, and his fists fell like raindrops. Mengdong suddenly fell into a passive state.
But Mengdong's will was still very strong. Even if he was at a disadvantage, he still tried his best to resist and counterattack. Nerov could not defeat him in a few moves.
The reporters below were reporting the situation in the arena. Not only Azure Sky Martial Artists brought reporters, but also Lie Feng Martial Artists. After all, this was an eternal topic for martial artists, and there would never be a lack of attention.
"Hello everyone! Hello everyone! We are now at Liefeng Martial Arts School. Everyone knows that the three Russian disciples from Azure Sky Martial Arts School have already defeated the entire Bing City Martial Arts School. Today, we are at Liefeng Martial Arts School. Can Liefeng Martial Arts School, as the number one martial arts school in China, protect the last bit of face of the Chinese martial artists? Let's look at the situation in the arena. "
"The battle between Nerov and Mengdong has reached the climax. We can see that Mengdong is very tenacious. Nerov threw a heavy punch! Mengdong blocked it. Ah! Mengdong retreated again. He was forced to the corner of the arena by Nerov. If he falls down, he will be judged as the loser. Mengdong is in danger! Ah! Mengdong used a very irregular posture to sneak under Nerov's armpit. It seems that Nerov still needs some time to win. But if this continues, Mengdong's situation and Lie Feng's situation will be worrisome. Could it be that all the fighters in Bing City Martial Arts School are not a match for the Russian martial artists? We need heroes now. This is the report from our reporter at Lie Feng Martial Arts School. "
Many of the martial artists who were watching the battle had uploaded videos. This battle was the focus of everyone's attention. Dongfang Jun from Lie Feng Martial Arts School had given out high rewards, and even the Bing City Martial Arts School had promised to reward the winner.
The people in Bing City Martial Arts School were also paying close attention to this battle. If Lie Feng Martial Arts School lost, then Bing City Martial Arts School would have no hope. At this time, no one thought that the fighters from Chang Feng Martial Arts School would be more powerful than Lie Feng Martial Arts School. After all, only Chen Jingchou had some fame. But compared to the three Russian disciples, Chen Jingchou was not enough.
But when the live broadcast of the battle was released, everyone was stunned.
The three Russian disciples were so powerful, and the first fighter from Lie Feng Martial Arts School was about to lose.
"Let's change the fighters! Who is this? I have never heard of this person. Who asked him to fight? He is obviously not a match for the Russian Martial Arts School. "
"Is there no one else in Lie Feng? Where is Fu Chengya? Isn't he a first-class student in No.1 High School? Where is Shentu Hua? Isn't he the number one fighter in Second High School? Why isn't he fighting? "
"Are you blind? Can't you see that Fu Chengya and Shentu Hua are watching from below? It will be their turn in a while. This match is a three-on-three battle. The winner will win two out of three matches. Do you understand?"
"Two out of three matches? Lie Feng Martial Arts School is about to lose. I don't believe that Lie Feng Martial Arts School can win two matches in a row."
"That's right! Where is Lin Zhen? Lin Zhen is such an arrogant guy. With a 99% increase in strength, he defeated a warlord as an eighth-level fighter. I heard that he also showed his super strong ability to hunt monsters in Yilan Town. Why didn't they use such a powerful person? What is Dongfang Jun thinking? "
"I also support Lin Zhen. I also received news that Lin Zhen came back from Yilan Town many days ago. Why did Lie Feng Martial Arts School hide him? If Lie Feng Martial Arts School loses this battle, Dongfang Jun will have to take full responsibility. "
"Is Lin Zhen afraid of fighting? Lin Zhen, come out. Now it is not the martial arts school that needs you, it is China that needs you!"
"What are you shouting for? The Russian trio is so strong. Lin Zhen, that embroidered pillow, is useless even if he comes. Deserter, coward! I, Ouyang Yu, despise you! "
Zhao Liang could not sit still while the battle was going on in the ring. He took out his phone and wanted to call Lin Zhen secretly.
However, when he called, no one answered.
Zhao Liang was a little anxious. The situation in the ring was very clear. Mengdong was no match for Nerov. In Zhao Liang's opinion, Fu Chengya was also no match for Eva. As for whether Shentu Hua could defeat Ivan, Zhao Liang did not have any hope. Even if Shentu Hua won, Lie Feng Martial Arts School would lose two out of three matches.
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