The referee opened the door and came up.

He looked at the octagonal cage that was cut off, revealing a large hole, subconsciously swallowed, and his expression was a little ugly.

This Lu Ming is simply a devil, every time he finishes fighting in the arena, he has to change to a new arena.

Either hammering the ring out of a hole, or kicking the cage column with one foot, this time it was good, and the cage column was directly cut off.

After staying on Fighting Island for so many years, he had never seen such a monster.

A few meters away from Lu Ming, the referee shouted: "In this game, Lu Ming, win!"

"boom!"

Around the audience, tens of thousands of people erupted into huge cheers.

"It's so wonderful!"

"It's like making a movie, no, it's even better than the movie, it's so handsome!"

"I didn't expect my Lushen swordsmanship to be so good, the real almighty male god!"

"Ah, ah, that set just now made me look stupid."

There were almost no cold weapons at the scene. Even Wei Peng had only a limited understanding and could not explain it at all.

He couldn't explain this situation at all.

in the major boxing gyms.

A group of people watched the video and were amazed.

"Tai Chi Knife, Plum Blossom Knife, Bagua Knives, Wood-burning Knives... You can practice saber skills to such a level at a young age. The eight techniques in the knife, returning to the original and returning to the original, are terrifying in future generations, really terrifying in future generations!"

"Master, what are the eight methods in the sword, is it the legendary martial arts secret book?" A younger disciple asked excitedly.

"Wrong!" The old master said: "The so-called eight methods in the knife are actually the basics of knife skills, that is, those things you practice every day, just sweep, chop, and pull... The way of knife skills, from complex to simple , and then from the simple to the complex, as long as you can practice the eight methods of the sword to the highest level, any martial arts secrets are all on the shelf."

"The swordsmanship is natural, and the moves are just routines designed to respond to the enemy. In fact, the most important and the strongest is the foundation. The so-called victory without a move has a move, that's what it says."

"What a powerful boy, I didn't expect that such an extraordinary genius would appear in the world of Daxia's martial arts. I have advanced to the realm of a master in less than 20 years. This old man has lived his whole life, and I have never heard of it."

...

In the arena, Lu Ming had just stepped down, and the voice of the system sounded in his mind.

"[Martial Arts Inheritance] is triggered, congratulations to the host for getting [Playing as a Pig and Eating a Tiger],

【Pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger】: Show the enemy's weakness, confuse the opponent, and let the opponent relax their vigilance.

Lu Ming: "???"

Playing as a pig and eating a tiger? Do I need to get the other person to let their guard down?

It's a tiger, just go up and down, why pretend to be a pig? I, Lu Ming, like to push horizontally.

Lu Ming just stepped down, wiped his sweat, and the previous staff came over again.

Another document was handed over in his hand: "Mr. Lu, please sign!"

Lu Ming didn't ask, he picked up the contract and looked at it.

After reading it, he was not angry, and signed his name swipely.

Gu Ying said, "It's the Weapons Bureau again?"

Lu Ming shook his head and sneered: "No, they told me not to use weapons in the next round!"

"What?" Gu Ying was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help complaining: "The people from Fighting Island are too shameless."

"What the hell? Can't use weapons?"

"Laugh to death, are these people in Fighting Island wrong?"

"That is, Lushen is invincible, otherwise he would have been killed by these shameless bastards."

"I just laughed, what if I don't use weapons, my Lushen is still invincible with his bare hands!"

Zhang Yan frowned and said with a spit: "Fighting Island's behavior is really shameless!"

"It's a place with no rules, of course they don't follow the rules themselves." Wei Peng shook his head and sneered, "Fighting Island doesn't even want a face this time."

There is a lot of scolding on the Internet, all of which are condemning Fighting Island.

Fighting Island's official website didn't even make a sound at all. Anyway, it's been humiliated and lost at home, and it's okay to lose a little more.

Losing face is a trivial matter, as long as Lu Ming can be prevented from winning, sooner or later they will be able to get the game back.

But for Lu Ming, it doesn't matter.

It doesn't make any difference to him whether he comes openly or secretly. Under absolute force, all conspiracies and tricks are floating clouds.

Just like boxing, as long as you have all kinds of skills and experience, I will do my best.

Gu Ying scolded a few words on the ground, and then asked: "Lu Shen, is there a second game today?"

Just as Lu Ming was about to speak, the staff member came over again.

His heart was also broken.

Who would have thought that he could be scolded on the Internet, or even fleshed out, just by asking Lu Ming to sign it.

Just on the way back, hundreds of spectators pointed to his nose and greeted his household registration book, and he didn't dare to retaliate.

Regarding the angry attitude of the audience, he dared to say that as long as he dared to talk back, the audience would hammer him to death in minutes.

"Mr. Lu." The staff squeezed out a smile: "In forty minutes, you will have a second boxing match."

"Um."

Lu Ming doesn't matter now, do whatever you want, whatever player you send, if he likes it, for example, Miyamoto is in his heart, he can still keep his hand, if he doesn't like Setos' mouth It's clean, he can't let them all step down.

The best thing is to be able to finish all the games this afternoon, then he has to thank Fight Island instead.

Gu Ying looked at the staff, although she knew she should have nothing to ask, but she still asked unwillingly: "How many games will Lushen play today?"

The staff smiled bitterly: "Miss, I'm just a migrant worker. I'm only responsible for informing, and I don't know anything else."

Gu Ying glared at him: "Wouldn't the next game be the Weapons Bureau?"

"Yes, but Lushen can't use a knife."

"tui! You guys are so shameless!" Gu Ying blushed with anger, deeply ashamed of the thick skin of these people on Fight Island.

"Okay, let's go." Lu Ming waved his hand casually and said.

"Mr. Lu, if you need anything, please let us know at any time."

The staff ran away as if they were running away.

Lu Ming smiled coldly, the limitation of weapons was useless to him.

Even if he doesn't use weapons, he can kill the opponent.

He estimates that there are definitely more than two games today, and there may be another game after the next game.

However, Lu Ming felt that Fighting Island underestimated him too much.

I really thought that this method would make him lose the boxing match.

"Want the wheel battle to consume my physical strength? Do you think that any cat or dog can consume me to death? You don't know anything about my physical strength."

A sneer appeared on Lu Ming's face. After taking the Potential Drink for a long time, coupled with the blessings of various professional cards, his current physical strength has already exceeded the limit of human beings.

It's like Captain America said, "I can fight you for a day." Ordinary opponents don't even have a chance to warm up.

Only a master like Miyamoto Isshin can make him barely consume some.

But how many masters like Miyamoto Isshin are there in this world?

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