The last moment has come, Li Donglai adjusts his body and mind. He will have twenty battles tonight. Regardless of his opponent's strength, he will face the best state, because he can't afford to lose. Once he loses, the box office situation of "Source Code" collapses, and China's Kung Fu's international status will also be greatly affected.

The broadcast rights of wwe's game have been sold to abc TV station. Tickets were sold less than three seconds after the start of sale, setting a new record for wwe's ticket sales. Moreover, among the 30,000 seats on site, there are many well-known people...

According to incomplete statistics, there are as many as 1.8 million viewers who participate in online ticket grabbing. This number is also the highest record for WWe. Those who cannot buy box office can only watch the live broadcast of NBC TV at home. Tonight's battle will inevitably leave a strong mark in the entire fighting world.

Things have been too big these three days. Most Americans know about this battle. Media headlines from many countries around the world have reported. Many people consciously turn on the TV before eight o'clock and switch to NBC TV. Before the game, Sean got a set of data. 18 million people in the United States have turned on the TV and locked on the NBC TV station. Moreover, this number is still increasing wildly. You must know that it is only before the game, and the main meal has not been delivered.

As one of the battle planners, Phantom Company will also get a considerable amount of money from this broadcast fee.

In his lounge, Li Donglai sat leisurely with his legs crossed, and Rodro was diligent in massage his shoulders. He was extremely nervous. The outside was already crowded, and the noise broke the roof. The battle was about to begin, but at this moment, Quan Xiaoyao received a strange call because the caller ID was actually "master".

She was stunned. When she answered the phone, she was in a cynical tone, but she didn't understand what she was speaking Chinese. How could she disturb Li Donglai at this time? Is she hesitant to be an important person?

But when hesitated, Li Donglai had already discovered her abnormality, "Who called me?"

"I don't know, it's your 'master', I didn't understand."

Li Donglai suddenly felt a sudden heart: "Give it to me!"

He grabbed the phone and walked to the corner to answer the call. The call lasted not long, but after answering the call, Rodro and others clearly felt that Li Donglai was more imposing.

There were several "ding ding" sounds outside, and the bell rang, and the highest decibels suddenly appeared in the audience.

The competition is about to begin, and the host will first go on stage: "pa

Ty has begun! Chinese Kung Fu PK Fight K1 Championship, Boxing, Wrestling, Karate! Let's wait and see what the outcome is. Now I'll invite Li Donglai's first opponent to play. From Las Vegas UFC Ultimate Unlimited Fighting 95kg Championship, Michael Gordon! He played thirty-two ultimate fights last year, and ko opponents thirteen times, and was known as the strongest fighter. Welcome m

.Gordon——”

Amid the cheers at the scene, a black man who was 1.95 meters tall and weighed more than 95 kilograms appeared in various movements. He took a step and stood on the ring through the gap in the ropes of the ring. He held his hands high, and the surroundings were filled with joy.

"...Let us welcome today's initiator of the arena, the kung fu boy from China, Li-dong-come-"

As soon as Li Donglai appeared, there were shouts and scoldings on the scene. Most of these people were standard wrestling fans, but these voices were immediately drowned by crazy cheers. Looking around, you can even see many posters of Bruce Lee. They are Li Donglai's fans and there are also many yellow-skinned shadows.

Li Donglai knew that they were all Chinese in the United States and came to cheer for him.

As soon as he stepped onto the unique arena, the audience had a strong visual impact. A cold-blooded killer who was 1.95 meters tall, weighed 95 kilograms, and had dark muscles like iron. The other was an Asian who was 1.85 meters tall, handsome, with a knife-cut face, a nose like a bow, a eyebrows like a temple, and a slightly brown skin. Although Li Donglai's body size is not thin, compared with Gordon, it seems a bit bullying. Such a huge difference in body size comparison made Li Donglai's supporters at the scene worry a little.

Fortunately, Li Donglai, who seemed weak, had his eyes unforgettable. He was as cold as a knife, and he would feel that it was not easy to mess with when he stared at him.

I don’t know where NBC found the host, so I handed the microphone to Li Donglai and asked, “Li, do you have anything to say to your opponent?”

Before Li Donglai could speak, Gordon snatched away the microphone in the host's hand. "I will tell this guy who relies on his face to eat what is the real fighting. 1v20 is just a farce. If the boss of wwe hadn't given me a lot of appearance fees, the genius would have stood here to make a show. But now, I want to say, it's all over. The first game will end this farce. If you don't want to see their fucking face being beaten up by me, everyone can go home and sleep early."

These fierce and provocative words immediately made the fighting and wrestling supporters shout, while Li Donglai's supporters booed.

Li Donglai took the microphone and sneered, "Have you finished putting it off? Your mouth is so smelly. On the ring, you only need to speak with your fists and feet, and your mouth is talking nonsense. My fists are already unbearable. I hope you can hold on to my hands for ten seconds." As he said that, the corner of his mouth opened and a cruel smile appeared. But with his handsome face, the murderous aura was dissipated a lot.

Gordon was immediately furious and pushed away the host who was still coming to ask questions. He threw the microphone and was about to start the battle.

A referee came onto the stage and handed Li Donglai a pair of fist gloves.

Li Donglai took it with wonder, then looked around and threw the whole set into the audience, "I want this thing."

"Wow, no glove fighting! Unbelievable!" The host on the field outside shouted exaggeratedly, "As far as I can tell, Li Donglai had signed a fighting agreement before this game. Everything that happened on the field, as long as it is not killed, is everything legal. Is it necessary to engage in a fight without gloves now? It is a bit surprising. I have to remind the audience in front of the TV that if the heart is not good, please do not watch this game."

When Gordon saw Li Donglai's actions, he was furious. He opened his boxing gloves and threw them into the audience. The referee pushed Gordon, who was constantly approaching, and greeted the field. An iron cage slowly fell from the air.

boom--

The sudden sound of the scene caused tinnitus.

"The iron cage battle, the iron cage battle, it's the iron cage battle! Wow, does that Chinese boy want to commit suicide?"

Li Donglai took half a step forward and forward with his right foot in a lunge and moved his right foot backward, and his hands were swaying one by one, one by one. "Huang Feihong?" was actually Huang Feihong's signature move, but his steps were not as big as that in the movie Huang Feihong. This would better attack the enemy's upper body.

The Chinese audience who were familiar with the details immediately exclaimed.

In fact, Li Donglai himself did not have the so-called signature move, but he just received a call from the old man, which made him very happy. His nervous mood was much more relaxed, so he started to joking and temporarily put on such a look.

The American audience didn't know what was going on, so they just followed suit. But Jet Li was obviously stunned when he saw this action.

The referee could not suppress Gordon anymore and quickly talked about the rules of the game. Because the opponent was Gordon, the ufc octagonal cage was used here, so the Ufc rules were also adopted, with a turn-based system. Each round was five minutes, and no head hitting, eye insertion, crotch, hitting the throat, trachea, back of the head, biting, etc. You can play the rest at will. Although it is not as cruel as the underground black fist, it is also the closest rule to the underground black fist.

After a quick remark, he waved his gloves into the two of them.

"Ding Ding Ding..."

The ringtone rang and the battle began.
Chapter completed!