Chapter 1048: Divine Soul Transmission and Zhang Weili’s Shock

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Zhang Weili wants to win!

Zhang Weili wants to personally break with UFC!

As the first person in China in the field of unrestricted free fighting, Zhang Weili will never harm others, will never be coerced by others, and will never compromise!

It doesn’t matter even if both Jinwan Group and UFC are offended!

"Okay! It's so obvious!" Shen Ying smiled brightly and clapped her hands in praise.

From the beginning to now, except for Zhao Xiaodao who was getting angry and Lu Zheng who said a few words of help, Si Lingxi and the three girls have been watching from the sidelines.

It wasn't until Zhang Weili made her choice that Shen Ying finally praised her.

Liu Qingyan nodded, "Miss Zhang can be called a heroine."

As for Si Lingxi...

She has seen this kind of spiritual quality many times. She has seen many female generals who swore not to surrender and died in battle. Zhang Weili was nowhere to be seen. She just nodded in appreciation for Lu Zheng's sake.

"Brother Lu, Sister Wan, Sister Xiaodao." Zhang Weili stood up and said, "In tonight's game, you should stay out of the infield. Behind the Jinwan Group is Lao Mo after all..."

Zhao Xiaodao looked at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, "Have you forgotten about me and Xiao Dao in Africa?"

"But this is a lighthouse country after all, and the army of the old Mo country's fan traffickers is more powerful than their own national defense force!" Zhang Weili said with some worry, "If I expose this matter and stand on the bright side, maybe everything will be fine. You and I I'm together..."

Lu Zheng waved his hand and did not respond, but suddenly asked, "Are you sure of winning?"

Zhang Weili was stunned, "Of course my overall strength is better than the opponent's, but who can be sure about getting into the ring?"

No matter how confident Zhang Weili is, no matter how strong the belief in her heart is, she cannot be 100% sure that she will win.

"But I'm fully prepared! I believe I can win!"

Lu Zheng nodded, "I believe you, but in order to eliminate this one percent uncertainty, I will give you a little more strength."

"Huh?" Zhang Weili was very puzzled.

Then Lu Zheng tapped Zhang Weili's eyebrows with one finger.

"Buzz!"

Along the way, "Seven Sections of Plowing Mountain" appeared in Zhang Weili's mind out of thin air.

At the same time, Lu Zheng's true energy surged, and the true energy rushed through the meridians in Zhang Weili's body. The martial arts blood and energy rushed straight in, and then he helped Zhang Weili slightly temper his body.

In just a few breaths, Lu Zheng left a martial arts seed in Zhang Weili's body.

At the same time, although Zhang Weili has not yet started martial arts, her strength has doubled several times.



"Seven Sections of Plowing Mountain" flashed through my mind like a revolving lantern, and it was deeply imprinted in the depths of my mind and will not be forgotten for a long time.

Zhang Weili took a few breaths, and then after she absorbed the exercises in her mind and felt the changes in her body...

“Fuck!

! ? ? ? "

The words represent her instinctive feelings, while the exclamation marks and question marks represent her shock and shock about this feeling.

Zhang Weili looked at Lu Zheng in shock, as if she wanted to pop her eyes out.

"How's it going? Are you still worried about us?" Lu Zheng raised his eyebrows and smiled.

"No, don't worry anymore..."

Zhang Weili was speechless and worried, what is this?

Spiritual teaching? Martial arts magic!

After completing the cultivation, the blood will fill the body and the bullets can be blocked. This is definitely beyond the scope of the power of Chinese martial arts!

"Brother Lu, you are..."

Zhang Weili opened her mouth subconsciously, then closed it tightly and swallowed the question.

How to ask? what? Ask Lu Zheng who they are? Isn't that impolite?

Zhang Weili's mind was racing with countless guesses and questions, but only two words were left in her words.

"Brother Lu...thank you!"

No matter what questions he has, as long as Lu Zheng doesn't take the initiative to ask them, he can't ask them!

"You're welcome, you're very nice, you deserve this." Lu Zheng smiled.

Zhang Weili knew what Lu Zheng meant, so she nodded heavily, "I won't let you down!"

"Don't use honorifics, it won't matter, we are friends." Lu Zheng said with a smile.

"I see!"

Zhang Weili clenched her fists, feeling the explosive power in her body, and couldn't help but laugh ferociously, "The battle will end in three seconds!"

"ha?"

Zhao Xiaodao looked confused when he saw Lu Zheng nodded at Zhang Weili, and then Zhang Weili hesitated to speak, and then became more confident.

Zhang Weili looked back at the confused Zhao Xiaodao, grinned, and hugged her sideways, "Thank you, Sister Xiaodao!"

Thanks to Zhao Xiaodao for introducing her to Lu Zheng and Lin Wan, giving her the great opportunity!

"Why are you thanking me?" Zhao Xiaodao asked blankly, blinking, feeling like what just happened between Lu Zheng and Zhang Weili.

However, even though Zhao Xiaodao had taken the elixir given by Lu Zheng and enjoyed Liu Qingyan's acupuncture, he had not yet thought about immortality.

Seeing that Zhao Xiaodao didn't seem to know Lu Zheng's true ability, Zhang Weili felt a little proud in her heart and said with a smile, "Then you have to ask Brother Lu, I don't dare to say."

Zhao Xiaodao couldn't help but look at Lu Zheng, blinking his big eyes pitifully.

Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing, but waved his hand and said, "Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, you will know when the time comes."

Zhao Xiaodao frowned, Baozi's face wrinkled, and he came to Lin Wan aggrievedly.

"Sister Wan~"

Lin Wan smiled and pointed at Zhang Weili, "You will know when you watch Weili play tonight."

"oh?"

Several people were playing riddles. Zhao Xiaodao's eyes were wandering, he nodded, raised his fists to cheer himself up, "Okay! I can definitely see it!"



7 p.m., Arena Hall.

Zhang Weili and her coach went backstage, while Lu Zheng took Si Lingxi, Lin Wan, the four girls, Zhao Xiaodao and her assistant to the first row of seats inside the ring.

The assistant took some beautiful photos of Zhao Xiaodao and posted them on a blog.

[On the night of defending the title in Las Vegas, Wei Li will win @张伟利]

"Sister is so beautiful!"

"Xiao Dao and Zhang Weili have such a good relationship, they actually flew to the scene to support!"

"Weili will win! Come on, come on!"

"Xiao Dao will ask Wei Li to be a guest star next time she makes a TV series. Let's do it together!"

The support from the comments section of a certain blog made Zhang Weili's battle popular before the fight started. She once again broke out of the circle and became a hot search topic.

Turning his attention back to the scene, the atmosphere in the venue was feverish. Lu Zheng looked around and saw many female spectators. Their wild attitude was not inferior to that of the men.

There were still four games to be played before Zhang Weili's title defense. Driven by the commentary, the atmosphere became more and more heated, and finally reached its peak before Zhang Weili and her opponent took the stage.

"Now, let us welcome the defending champion from the mysterious East, Zhang Weili!"

Zhang Weili wore a red tight-fitting vest, with fingerless fists, and a smile on her face. She walked into the octagonal cage relaxedly, then faced the camera and raised three fingers.

"Three seconds to resolve the battle!"