Dragon Raja: Entry by Lu Mingfei

After two simple probing attacks, Lu Mingfei's offensive became increasingly fierce.

Lu Mingfei discovered that his opponent was superior to him in both combat experience and combat awareness.

His advantages are speed and strength.

Therefore, we must strike first!

Caesar could clearly hear the wind generated by each punch Lu Mingfei threw, which showed how terrifying the power of each punch was!

If I were to get hit by a fist like that, I probably wouldn't be able to handle it!

He was highly focused, sweat beading on his forehead. The pressure Lu Mingfei exerted on him far exceeded that on Chu Zihang!

Lu Mingfei was completely hyped up; he felt like he had entered a wonderful state.

Consciousness and body seemed to merge into one, giving a feeling of complete synergy.

Countless boxing and fighting techniques are being integrated and combined.

"If I use the [Rising Dragon Fist], I should be able to end this battle quickly!"

Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

However, he discovered that neither Caesar nor Chu Zihang had used any special abilities, nor had the students outside.

Therefore, it is highly likely that the power of words cannot be used in this "game".

Lu Mingfei did not want to break the rules.

Caesar felt a little out of breath.

He was never good at defense, and he was completely overwhelmed by Lu Mingfei, who was better at offense and had a more aggressive attack.

Finally, after the two had fought for seven or eight rounds, Lu Mingfei suddenly changed his offensive rhythm. He used his left arm to block Caesar's punch, and then his right fist slammed into Caesar's chest.

boom!

The next second, Caesar was blasted 4 or 5 meters away, crashed heavily to the ground, and passed out.

The outcome is decided.

However, upon seeing the blond handsome man lying face up on the ground, Lu Mingfei panicked.

broken!

He was so engrossed in the fight that he forgot it wasn't a life-or-death battle, but just a friendly sparring match!

Please, please don't die!

Lu Mingfei quickly glanced at Caesar's panel information and breathed a sigh of relief after finding that the lifespan column had not changed.

No wonder he's a mixed-race person, he's really tough!

"call!"

After the battle, Lu Mingfei was panting heavily, and he could almost smell the burning sensation in his nose.

His current physical condition cannot support him to engage in such high-intensity combat for an extended period of time.

"Mingfei, well done!"

Chu Zihang praised.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

As Caesar's old rival, he was the one who knew Caesar's strength best.

Lu Mingfei was able to defeat him in such a short time!

Moreover, he witnessed the entire process of the battle between the two sides, and Lu Mingfei's fighting skills can be described as impeccable!

During their battle, Chu Zihang put himself in the role of Caesar.

Faced with Lu Mingfei's fierce attacks, he could certainly last longer than Caesar, but the outcome was uncertain.

If you keep playing like this, you'll most likely be the one who loses!

Where did my high school junior learn martial arts, and how did he hone his speed and strength to such a terrifying level?!

"Senior brother, I don't have the strength to fight anymore."

Lu Mingfei gasped for breath.

If he still had the energy, he would really like to have a match with Chu Zihang.

"You won this time."

Chu Zihang shook his head.

"If you had chosen me as your opponent from the beginning, then I would be the one lying on the ground right now."

"No, no, no! I'm just here to observe."

If Caesar hadn't fainted, he would probably have been furious enough to vomit blood upon seeing this.

You all act all humble here, but when you took turns beating me, you showed no humility at all.

"Then I'll wait until you recover your strength."

Chu Zihang remained concise and to the point.

"it is good."

Lu Mingfei plopped down on the floor and asked with some curiosity:

"Senior brother, how do you remember me?"

Before Chu Zihang went abroad to study, Lu Mingfei was an absolute nobody.

I saw you once at the school gate during a typhoon.

Chu Zihang thinks of that rainy night on the overpass every day, and of that Maybach that could never turn back.

This day had replayed in his mind countless times.

So much so that he remembered everyone he met that day.

Including Lu Mingfei.

That rainy day was the first time Chu Zihang saw Lu Mingfei.

At that time, Lu Mingfei hid under the eaves at the school gate, watching all the other students being picked up by their parents.

The moment Chu Zihang saw Lu Mingfei, he sensed a similar feeling of loneliness emanating from him.

Suddenly, I had a feeling that this pathetic boy was the same kind of person as him.

Now he understood; Lu Mingfei was also of mixed race.

This is the sorrow of blood, drawn by the attraction of one's own kind.

Chu Zihang wanted to take Lu Mingfei with him, but when he arrived, Lu Mingfei was nowhere to be seen.

Fortunately, Lu Mingfei wasn't allowed to get on the bus that day.

"Oh, I remember now! It was raining so hard that day, and I saw my senior get into a super luxurious Maybach."

Lu Mingfei also recalled that terrible day.

He tried to hitch a ride with Liu Miaomiao but was refused, so he ended up going home alone in the pouring rain.

At that time, watching Chu Zihang walk into that extended Maybach, it was impossible not to feel envious.

He wasn't envious of the luxury car, but rather of the fact that someone would come to pick him up on rainy days.

"Senior brother, was it your father who picked you up that day? I remember him as a very dignified middle-aged man."

"You remember him!?"

As soon as Lu Mingfei finished speaking, Chu Zihang, who was usually calm and collected, suddenly lost his composure.

His golden eyes glowed slightly, as if flames were burning within them.

"I...I remember!"

Lu Mingfei was startled by Chu Zihang's sudden change in mood.

"Senior brother... what's wrong?"

Do you remember exactly what he looked like?

Chu Zihang's tone was somewhat agitated.

"Short hair, very handsome, I think he was wearing a leather jacket at the time, but I can't remember anything else."

Lu Mingfei scratched his head and replied.

This happened five years ago. If Lu Mingfei hadn't remembered this day so vividly, he would have forgotten about it long ago.

"That man was indeed my father! It was on that day, on the way home with him, that we encountered the Nibelungs and Odin, the king of the gods."

"In the end, he didn't come out of the Nibelungen in order to save me."

Chu Zihang's tone was low, yet it concealed an intensely passionate emotion.

"Senior brother, please accept my condolences."

Lu Mingfei wanted to say a few words of comfort, but he didn't know what to say.

"Mingfei, after I left Nibelungen that day, everyone forgot about my father. You are the only one besides me who remembers him."

Chu Zihang looked intently into Lu Mingfei's eyes and spoke slowly.

That rainy night, after he ran away from Nibelungen, he was horrified to find that everyone had forgotten about Chu Tianjiao!

Except for his own memories, all traces of his father were erased, as if he had never existed in the world!

I didn't expect Lu Mingfei to remember!

Although his senior brother's voice was calm, Lu Mingfei could sense the turmoil beneath that calm.

"Senior brother, although I don't know what the Nibelungen are, you can always ask me for help if you need anything."

Lu Mingfei grinned.

He didn't know why everyone had forgotten Chu Zihang's father, but he himself retained his memories.

Yet, one can understand Chu Zihang's profound grief over the loss of his father.

Thanks.

Looking into the boy's sincere eyes, Chu Zihang spoke solemnly, then handed the long sword in his hand to Lu Mingfei.

"You are the victor of this Freedom Day, so this Murasame is yours."

"No, no, no, senior brother, you take it!"

Lu Mingfei saw the information about the demon sword through [Observer II].

This is an extremely precious alchemical weapon.

"Take it."

Chu Zihang solemnly placed Cunyu in Lu Mingfei's hands.

"This is a Murasame that I had the equipment department replicate at great expense. The real Murasame broke during a mission."

After saying that, Chu Zihang pulled a pistol from his pocket and, without hesitation, shot himself in the chest.

boom!

"Senior brother!"

Before Lu Mingfei could stop him, he saw a burst of "red mist" erupt from Chu Zihang's body. Frigga's bullet shattered, and under the influence of the anesthetic, Chu Zihang also passed out.

At this point, only Lu Mingfei remained on the entire "battlefield".

He became the uncrowned king of a day of freedom.