City Overlord

Chapter 202 Arrogance and ignorance
After Di Yang appeared, cheers erupted downstairs, and many female fans even screamed his name.

At this time, Du Zhong had already stepped onto the ring, stared at Di Yang coldly, and even made an arrogant gesture with his middle finger.

"Hehe, this guy really owes a lesson!" Di Yang grabbed Chen Yuan, who was about to scold him with an angry face, and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Brother Di, don't be relentless when you go up later!"

Chen Yuan glared angrily at Du Zhong who was on the stage, then turned his head and said to Di Yang.

"I'll make him pay for his arrogance just now!" Di Yang nodded with a smile, and walked straight to the ring...

Qian Qiang had a wry smile on his face, he was really worried that Di Yang would hit too hard for a while and accidentally maim Eucommia.

Du Zhong is a good seed, besides being a bit crazy at ordinary times, his skills are the best among many fighters, and Qian Qiang also has the heart to train him.

Letting Di Yang compete on stage today is just to teach Du Zhong a lesson, but if the two of them are really going to die, Qian Qiang is really worried about Du Zhong's safety.

After coming to the arena, Di Yang looked at Du Zhong in front of him indifferently, and said with a smile: "I heard from brother Qiang that you have been very popular in the club recently, and you have already won eight games?"

"So I want to compete with you to see if your title as the King of Fighters is a bluff!"

Du Zhong is young and energetic, he has not been here for a long time to fight in this club, and he has not met a single opponent.

After finally waiting for Di Yang, the King of Fighters, he will not easily let go of this opportunity to become famous in one fight.

"Okay! Don't be merciful at that moment!" Di Yang shook his head, this Eucommia is not the usual arrogance.

While the two were talking, the referee came up with the lady holding the placard. After taking a look at Di Yang and Du Zhong, he took the microphone and shouted excitedly to the surrounding gamblers: "Everyone, please be quiet first! Today the King of Fighters The arrival of Di Yang, everyone must be very excited! On the one hand is the dark horse of the clubhouse, the soul chaser Du Zhong who has won eight games in a row, and on the other is the long-time fighter King of Fighters. The next game must be very exciting. Now I will The rest of the time is up to them, please don't be stingy with your shouts, let's go crazy!"

Under the instigation of the referee, the surrounding gamblers became even more excited, shouting with all their strength, and the atmosphere in the entire clubhouse was ignited...

When the match started, Di Yang calmly came to the center of the ring, glanced at Eucommia in front of him, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"If you want to challenge me, show off your strength!"

"Hmph, I want to see if you can still talk to me so calmly!"

Du Zhong snorted coldly, with a flash of coldness in his eyes, he rushed towards Di Yang, quickly stretched out his right hand, and hit Di Yang's chest directly...

Known as the Soul Chaser, Di Yang's speed is shocking. Originally, Di Yang only wanted to use three levels of strength, but when the opponent came in front of him, he found that he had underestimated this Eucommia.

"boom!"

A fierce punch came in front of Di Yang and touched his palm fiercely. Du Zhong didn't move, but Di Yang took two steps back.

I only used three levels of strength just now, I thought it would be enough to teach the arrogant Eucommia in front of me, but Di Yang was shocked to find that he is also a master, and has the strength of five levels of internal energy, which is no less than that of Xiao Yuxuan before Let more!
Di Yang fought back hastily, and Di Yang suffered a terrible loss. Although he protected the vitals on his chest, there was a soreness in his palm.

"Is that all you have strength? Why do you take the position of King of Fighters?"

Du Zhong smiled coldly, looking at Di Yang with contempt in his eyes.

"I've underestimated you! Is your inner qi very strong?" Di Yang shook his hands, and a sharp breath erupted from his body...

"Impossible, right? I must have been delusional just now, and only met each other. How did Brother Di get repelled by that Eucommia?"

Standing under the ring, Chen Yuan rubbed his eyes, and asked Qian Qiang beside him in disbelief.

Qian Qiang was also a little confused. He thought that after Di Yang came to power, he could easily teach Du Zhong a lesson, but just now when the two fought against each other, Du Zhong clearly had the upper hand, which made Qian Qiang's expression turn ugly...

"Di Yang, the King of Fighters, is not Du Zhong's opponent? How is this possible? I bet [-] on him today!"

"I didn't see it clearly just now, was Di Yang beaten back without fighting back?"

"It seems that Eucommia is very strong. Even Di Yang is not his opponent. This game is interesting!"

After seeing Di Yang being repelled, the surrounding gamblers also began to discuss in whispers, and those fans who had bet on Di Yang just now showed a hint of worry on their faces...

However, the two people on the ring were not affected by the gamblers below. After Du Zhong felt the aura emanating from Di Yang, he frowned slightly, and a solemn look flashed in his eyes.

He punched Di Yang back just now, and he thought that he would win easily next time, but he didn't expect Di Yang to hide his strength.

"The fifth layer of inner qi is indeed very strong, but you are still no match for me!"

Di Yang's icy voice sounded, and Du Zhong felt the figure in front of him suddenly flicker, followed by an overwhelming pressure spreading over.

After shouting angrily, he hurriedly swung his fist to block it, but Di Yang, who had already come to Du Zhong, disappeared in front of him like a ghost. With a shake of his right hand, he clasped Du Zhong's shoulder forcefully.

Du Zhong, who has the strength of five levels of inner energy, is by no means an ordinary person. When he felt a huge force coming from his shoulder, his body turned sideways, and at the same time, he lifted his knee and slammed into Di Yang's chest fiercely. , and at the same time put the five fingers of the left hand together, and cut Di Yang's neck with a hand knife...

"The speed is fine, but the strength...is too weak!"

With a calm expression, Di Yang leaned back slightly, dodging Du Zhong's hand knife, and then raised his leg to knock the opponent's knee away.

The right arm was pressed down violently, Du Zhong groaned, and half-kneeled on the ring with a plop...

It was only a split second between the two of them, but Di Yang quickly turned the situation around, and the gamblers around were surprised.

And Qian Qiang and Chen Yuan both heaved a long sigh of relief, but Eucommia clenched his teeth tightly, and the severe pain in his shoulder kept coming, and it felt like his entire arm was about to break...

"The strength of the fifth level of Qi in the area dares to shout in front of me. If I don't teach you a lesson today, my reputation as the King of Fighters will really be underestimated in this clubhouse in the future!"

After finishing speaking, Di Yang raised his leg and kicked Du Zhong's chest violently. Although he only used seven layers of strength, Du Zhong still spurted out a mouthful of blood under the severe pain.

(End of this chapter)