This star is too fierce

June 6th, the weather in Guangzhou is very hot today, as if all the heat of summer is concentrated in this small city.

Stay outside for a while and it immediately turns into a walking fountain of sweat, almost like a living steamer.

However, the hot weather did not hinder it. At five o'clock in the afternoon, there were crowds of people outside Hall 1 of the Guangzhou Stadium. Some of them had tickets and were queuing up to enter. Others came without tickets just to catch a glimpse of Lu Bu.

"There's a car coming!"

At the same time as a shout rang out, countless pairs of eyes looked towards the road. A business car was driving towards here.

Under everyone's expectant eyes, Lu Bu stepped out of the car.

He is wearing a simple sportswear today, with a white T-shirt on the upper body and a pair of black trousers on the lower body. With his strong facial features, he is very handsome and is a model of a perfect man.

"Second brother!"

"handsome!"

"come on!"

What came to my face was the same shouting, but when it entered my ears, it was still so beautiful.

Lu Bu looked at this formation, which was comparable to when a concert was held. The road was blocked and it was difficult to move.

The security personnel were trying their best to maintain order and try not to make the scene chaotic and chaotic. However, the difference in the number of people was too big and they were simply too busy. When the organizer saw this situation, they immediately sent more people over.

"Don't crowd, please step back and pay attention to your safety!"

"Be careful and stay safe!"

"thanks for your support!"

Facing the angry fans, Lu Bu has so far maintained a gentle, polite and cultivated attitude.

Once things go wrong, he won't be so polite.

After all, he has educated fans more than once or twice.

"Lu Bu, are you confident that you can defeat Nikhil this time?"

"Lu Bu, can you tell us something about the filming of "Three Kingdoms: Rebellion in Chang'an" and "Three Kingdoms: Fall of the Sky"?"

"Lu Bu, are there any plans to hold a concert this year?"

There were many media reporters in the crowd. They held up microphones and asked difficult questions of their own.

No way, that's what this industry is like.

And Lu Bu is like a dragon that never comes to an end, and his public appearances are very few, so he naturally wants to ask questions when he gets the chance.

Lu Bu ignored the reporters and just waved to fans as he walked.

The originally 3-minute journey took 15 minutes to complete.

Fortunately, other than everyone being overly enthusiastic, there were no other problems.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, only my second brother can have such a scene."

"This can only be regarded as average. Last year's Olympic archery final was several times more popular than today."

"Indeed, at that time, I thought that if that game were held in the Bird's Nest, it would be full of seats."

"It's a pity that my second brother has quit the national archery team and will not participate in any archery competitions again."

"It's okay. Isn't there still UFC that we can watch?"

"It's almost time, let's get in quickly."

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After chatting for a while with Xia Yu, Wang Baoqiang, Tang Tang and others in the distance, they entered the venue at the urging of Yuan Pan.

This time, more than [-]% of the artists from Mengjiang Media came, and all of them were available, and none of them were working.

Lu Bu's many good friends are only half of them.

An hour later, the game started.

Nikhil continued his arrogant attitude from yesterday's weighing ceremony, and there was a little more murderous look in his eyes.

He went back yesterday, and the translator explained to him the meaning of what Lu Bu said to him: "Barking dogs don't bite. I hope you don't." He was very angry.

Tonight, in the octagonal cage, he will not only beat Lu Bu's face to pieces, but also maim Lu Bu. "This guy is so arrogant even on the road!"

"He really looks like he needs a beating!"

"He will soon know how to write the word 'miserable'!"

The purpose of the UFC's pre-match trash talk session is to create an atmosphere and enhance the viewing experience of the audience.

So far, it is indeed useful.

The Chinese audience at the scene felt itchy, while the American audience felt very comfortable watching it.

But having said that, there is still an advantage in playing at home. The audience roared and cheered for Lu Bu.

When Lu Bu appeared on the stage with a scornful aura to the Cantonese version of "A Man Should Be Strong", the entire venue seemed to be enveloped in an atmosphere unique to Lu Bu, with cheers and applause rising one after another.

Lu Bu was as calm as ever. The heroic spirit exuding from his brows and the domineering expression in his eyes were like that of a king.

When a person with a strong aura appears in front of you, even if he doesn't say a word, you can feel that the energy field seems to be gathered around him, and people can't help but admire, appreciate, and awe him.

Of course, a person's aura is not innate, but the result of baptism and inner cultivation.

Just like Lu Bu, he is majestic and domineering. This is not an act, but the heroic spirit he has developed through many years of fighting on the battlefield, killing and decisiveness.

Are you kidding me, will the most powerful player in the Three Kingdoms lose on the field?

The two people entering the octagonal cage warmed up in their respective corners.

In the stands, Zeng Liu frowned slightly, his heart was beating wildly, and he whispered: "This Nikhil seems to be better than Taro Nakamura, Abu can't..."

Upon hearing this, Hu Jing interrupted directly: "Definitely not." After saying that, she leaned her head against her ear and whispered: "Abu hurts you for nothing, you don't believe him so much."

Zeng Lai hurriedly said: "Of course I believe Abu, but... I just worry unconsciously."

Hu Jing smiled and said: "Keep your heart in your stomach and watch Abu teach this arrogant American a lesson."

Yu Feihong on the side said "cough" twice, glanced at the two of them, and told them to pay attention when speaking.

Zeng Lai and Hu Jing then closed their mouths.

As the referee announced the start of the game with a "Fight", everyone's attention was focused on the Octagon.

Nickel adopted a conventional play style and started testing first.

What he wanted was to let Lu Bu take the initiative to attack him, and then play tricks on Lu Bu.

Because he believes that there is nothing more humiliating to one's dignity than making a fool of oneself in public.

Suddenly, Nikhil launched a probing upper leg attack, but he was caught by Lu Bu and pushed to the ground.

Lu Bu then took the position and continued to hit Nickel's upper body.

Nikhil tried to break free, but Lu Bu's suppression was too strong and he couldn't escape at all. He could only passively protect his head.

Lu Bu's style of play today is obviously different from the previous game. He no longer defends in the first half of the game and attacks in the second half of the game, but attacks from the beginning.

The reason for making such a change is very simple, because there is no need to test the strength of professional players anymore.

There is no direct KO of the opponent, just so that everyone can see a game worth the price of admission.

At this time, Nikhil was in a state of confusion.

Lu Bu's strength was beyond his expectation and disrupted his rhythm.

But he couldn't care about his head and body, and the beatings on his shoulders, chest, abdomen and other parts were extremely uncomfortable.

"Second brother is so fierce today!"

"A unilateral violent attack! This is it!"

"The more arrogant you are off the court, the more you will be beaten on the court!"

The audience was very relieved to see it.

Nikhil was so angry that he almost bit his mouth guard into pieces. He struggled desperately and tried to get up, but he found that there seemed to be something wrong with his body. In addition to pain, soreness, and numbness, he was also a little unable to use his strength.

At this moment, Lu Bu stood up on his own initiative and took a few steps back. It was pointless to fight while pressing down on the ground. (End of chapter)