Chapter 71： Looking for Lin Zhen (1)

The people from the blue sky came, and the fighting in the Gale Martial Arts Hall immediately stopped. Dongfang Jun and Lu Ming, who had been indoors, also walked out at this time.

Lu Ming was the first to say to Yang Jianying, the master of Bikong Martial Arts Hall: "Master Yang, I know that Bikong wants to make a name in Bingcheng Base City, but after so many days, your name is loud enough, right? Many people have joined Bikong, and you have gained enough. Do you have to challenge Gale? You must know that Gale Martial Arts Hall is a banner of China, and it will be bad for anyone to shake."

Yang Jianying, a middle-aged man in his forties and a Level 6 God of War master, raised a fist to Lu Ming and said, "Mayor Lu, this is not because I don’t give you face. The rise of a martial arts hall is related to the fate of countless people. I can't change it either, not to mention the battle between the warriors, it is not yet the base city government's turn to take charge."

At this time, behind Yang Jianying, a few people with eyes, microphones and cameras came out.

"I'm a reporter from Zhitianxia News. Mayor Lu, are you trying to interfere with the normal exchanges between warriors?" A man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek asked first.

Looking at these tabloid reporters, Lu Ming frowned slightly: "I didn't mean that. I just consider the issue from the perspective of national justice. If both of them insist, the base city will respect the decision between the warriors."

After speaking, Lu Ming turned and walked back to his position.

After sitting down, Lu Ming said to Dongfang Jun: "East, you must not lose in the martial arts hall, and the blue sky martial arts hall must not let him rise. No matter how much the price is paid, I cannot let the Russians wield power on our heads. Fu, this is my bottom line, and it is also what the base city means!"

Seeing Lu Ming's somewhat sultry face, Dongfang Jun nodded, knowing that the Lord Mayor was not used to seeing Bikong and the Russians, he was really a little moved.

But Dongfang Jun didn't have confidence in his heart. Meng Dong, Fu Chengya and Shen Tuhua couldn't give him a sense of relief.

"Lin Zhen's kid feels more calm. If he is there, he might be certain."

Dongfang Jun looked at Zhao Liang. Zhao Liang lowered his head slightly unnaturally, knowing that the owner of the museum was asking about Lin Zhen again. He was here to help Lin Zhen cover, but he was really guilty of facing the owner.

Dongfang Jun frowned slightly, feeling that Zhao Liang's dark color was different, but he was about to start fighting now. It's not good to call Zhao Liang over for inquiries. He can only wait for a while.

The people around were scattered, and a huge hard leather cushion was laid in the center of the hall. There were countless marks on the leather cushion, but there was no damage. The cushion was made of the same material as the rubber exercise dummy. If it breaks, it will recover quickly. It is the best practice battlefield, which is tantamount to a temporary arena.

After the mats were laid, the people from Gale and Blue Sky were on both sides. The reporters also set up their cameras. Many people present also took out their mobile phones to prepare for shooting. The challenge was about to begin.

Russian Hercules Nelov is still the first to appear as usual.

The huge body staggered onto the ring, and Nelov first gestured with a thumb.

"This Russian devil is kind of polite."

"Well, since people come up to be polite, let's not lose courtesy."

"It seems that this person is not as violent as the rumors, and he still knows how to respect our No. 1 Chinese Martial Arts Center."

Gale’s warriors talked a lot there, but before they could finish talking, Nelov’s thumb suddenly fell, and he gestured to the Gale crowd. His mouth cracked and laughed: "What gale, what Chinese? The first martial arts hall is scum in my Nelov's eyes, let's see how I tear you up!"

"Arrogant!"

"So bold!"

"Meng Dong, come on, teach this old Maozi a lesson!"

Gale's generals were unable to appear due to the rules, so they could only continue to cheer Meng Dong from below.

Meng Dong nodded, got up and walked onto the ring.

Meng Dong's height is also close to two meters, but in front of Nelov, he still feels half a head short.

"Hua Xia boy, I hope you won't be beaten and cry by me for a while!"

Nelov gave a grin. Before Meng Dong could respond, he suddenly violently broke out, with a punch in the face!

There was a muffled sound in the room, and the faces of all the warriors present became serious.

As a warrior, they know this sound too well. This is a sonic boom, which means that the speed of the warrior's fist exceeds the speed of sound, and the sound can only be made when the force exceeds a thousand kilograms. Basically, most warriors can do this. One point, but in the warrior period, it was basically impossible to do it, at least Meng Dong couldn't do it.

Sure enough, Meng Dong didn't expect Nelov to punch so quickly. Watching the video and fighting live are completely different things. According to the previous habit, he instinctively raised his hand and punched it, but it hit the galloping bison like the same punch.

His arm numb, Meng Dong staggered back, Nelov laughed wildly, his fist rained down, and Meng Dong suddenly fell into a passive state.

But Meng Dong's will is still very tenacious. Even if he falls in the wind, he is still trying his best to resist the counterattack, and Nelov will not even want to defeat him in three ways.

The reporters below are covering the situation in the ring. Not only the people from Bikong brought reporters, but also a lot of reporters from Gale. After all, this thought warrior is an eternal topic, and there is no shortage of attention.

"Hello everyone! Hello, everyone! We are now in the Liefeng Martial Arts Hall. As we all know, the three Russian disciples of the Bikong Martial Art Hall have basically swept the entire Ice City Martial Arts Hall. Will you keep the last face of the Chinese Warrior? Let’s take a look at the situation in the ring."

"The battle between Nelov and Meng Dong has reached a fever pitch. We can see that Meng Dong is very tenacious. Nelov made a heavy punch! Meng Dong blocked it, ah! Meng Dong retreated again. He has been forced into the ring by Nelov. If you fall down, you will be sentenced to lose. Meng Dong is dangerous! Ah! Meng Dong sneaked through Nelov’s arm in a very irregular posture. It seems that Nelov will take time to win, but this Going down, the situation of Meng Dong is worrying, and the situation of Gale is worrying. Isn't everyone in the warrior period of the ice city base not the opponent of the Russian warrior? We need heroes now. This is our reporter at the Gale Martial Arts Museum. ."

Many of the many warriors who watched the battle below have posted videos. This battle can be described as much-anticipated. Gale Dongfang Jun gave high rewards, and even the base city promised to give them heavy rewards.

The people here in Bingcheng are paying great attention to this battle. If Gale loses again, there is really no hope for these martial arts halls in Bingcheng. At this time, no one thinks that the warriors of Changfeng will be stronger than Gale. , After all, there is only one Chen Jingchou who is quite famous, but it is obviously not enough to face the Russian trio.

But as soon as the live broadcast of the battle came out, everyone was blinded.

The Russian trio is so strong, Gale’s first warrior has a tendency to be unable to withstand it.

"Substitution! Who is this? A person who has never heard of, who let him play is obviously not the opponent of the Russian Big Bear~www.novelhall.com~ Is there no one in Gale? Fu Cheng What about Ya? Isn't it a first-class student in No. 1 Middle School? How about Shentuhua? Isn't he the No. 1 master in No. 2 Middle School?

"Is the one upstairs blind? Didn't you see that Fu Chengya and Shen Tuhua are watching from below? They should be on the court in a while. This game is a three-on-three battle, two wins in three games, understand?"

"We still won two games in three games. The first sentence is about to lose. I don't believe that Gale can win back two games in a row."

"Right! What about Lin Zhen? Lin Zhen is such a crazy guy. With a 99% improvement, the eighth-level warrior defeated the warlord warrior. I heard that the town of Yilan also showed a super monster hunting ability. Why not use such a powerful person? What does Dongfang Jun think?"

"I also support Lin Zhen, and I also got news that Lin Zhen had returned from Yilan many days ago. Why did the gale hide him? If this battle is lost, Dongfang Jun will be absolutely responsible for it."

"Lin Zhen shouldn't be timid anymore, Lin Zhen, you come out to Lao Tzu, now it's not the martial arts gym that needs you, but China needs you!"

"What's your name? The Russian trio is so strong. Lin Zhen's embroidered pillow is for nothing when it comes. Deserter, coward! I despise you, Ouyang Yu!"

was fighting on the ring, Zhao Liang couldn't sit still below, he took out his phone, and wanted to call Lin Zhen quietly.

But the phone call, but no one answered.

Zhao Liang suddenly became a little anxious. The situation in the ring is already very clear. Meng Dong is not Nelov’s opponent, and in Zhao Liang’s view, Fu Chengya is not Eva’s opponent. As for whether Shentuhua can defeat Ivan, Zhao Liang He didn't hold any hope, even if he won and lost twice in three games, Gale also lost.

Watching Meng Dong retreat steadily, with invincible eyes, the corners of Zhao Liang's mouth were blistering.