Chapter 63: Refusal

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Thanks for letting me win!"

Lu Zheng took off his gloves and grabbed Li Changyang's hand that was instinctively reaching out, pulling him up from the floor.

Li Changyang's pupils were clearly dilated, still evidently shocked by the outcome.

The audience was silent.

Previously, Lv Tieling boasted so much, only to lead to this awkwardness now.

Kunlun Technique's defending champion?

UFC's prospect?

This is it?

Lv Tieling's eyes, as large as copper bells, were wide open.

Is this real?

According to Li Changyang, even if he joins the UFC, they wouldn't arrange too strong an opponent for his first match. Even if he couldn't win, he should be able to last the entire match.

So how did Lu Zheng end up slamming him onto the ring like a dead dog?

It wasn't until Lu Zheng stepped off the stage, taking a bottled water from Lin Wan and having a sip, that Li Changyang, still standing dazedly on stage, came to his senses with a shiver.

A hidden master!