"He is the one I mentioned before, God Bless Holloway."

He was nicknamed "human machine gun".

"If I want to challenge Connor, he and the zombies are both opponents I must challenge."

Lin Yun glanced at the man beside him and asked in confusion.

"Is he Holloway?"

"It looks quite different from what's shown in the video."

It's not surprising that Lin Yun didn't recognize him; in the videos he watched, Holloway always looked very energetic, with a very aggressive gaze.

Sitting next to him now was an uncle who looked older than Zeng Xiaoxian, unkempt and with a颓废 (颓废 is a difficult word to translate directly, but it implies a sense of listlessness, apathy, or dejection) appearance.

Lu Zhanbo whispered in Lin Yun's ear.

“I met him a few times at the training camp.”

"He's always like this, and he absolutely loves playing video games."

"You could say that he's a game streamer by profession and a professional player by side."

A moment later, the competition officially began.

It has been proven that every combat sports event needs a highly professional host.

When the host's voice rang out, the atmosphere in the entire venue reached a small climax.

What followed was a series of exciting matches!

Every punch lands hard, a dual battle between standing and the ground!

While mixed martial arts may not be as popular as boxing, it is certainly more entertaining for the average person.

After all, no matter how beautiful a boxing match is, it's not as effective as a sudden, spectacular aerial maneuver in the octagon.

Mixed martial arts has more variety, and as long as you don't break the rules, you can use Wing Chun and nobody will care.

However, although these matches were exciting, the audience understood that they were just for entertainment.

The people who came to watch the match were all there for the championship battle between "King Aldo" and "the infamous Conor McGregor".

Will Aldo remain undefeated and stand firm, or will Conor McGregor redefine the rules of the featherweight division? It all depends on tonight.

At the pre-match press conference, Connor publicly snatched Aldo's prized gold belt and then launched into a barrage of trash talk.

If someone hadn't stopped them, the two would have already started fighting at the press conference.

Although this approach has the suspicion of being a publicity stunt, it has created a very good pre-match atmosphere!

Everyone thought this would definitely be a thrilling and exhilarating battle.

The main event is usually scheduled in the later stages of the race, which builds up everyone's anticipation.

After several matches, the main tournament on Toutiao officially began.

When the host called out Connor's name, the entire audience erupted in a roar like a tsunami.

Connor, draped in the Irish flag, walked into the octagon under the watchful eyes of the audience.

Then he began his flamboyant warm-up walk.

Next up was the reigning champion, Aldo, undefeated for ten years, the king of the featherweight division, and ranked number one in p4p.

Actually, the previous number one was Spider-Man, Lu Zhanbo's half-master, but Spider-Man lost a match and had to recuperate for a year after breaking his leg, which caused his ranking to drop.

Aldo could clearly sense his surging fighting spirit just by looking at his face.

It's obvious that Conor had really been bashing Aldo a lot before the fight, and Aldo was really provoking him so much that he was planning to give Conor's mouth a good beating in the octagon.

The contestants quickly made eye contact, and the competition officially began.

Aldo used a Muay Thai stance, while Connor used a karate stance as always.

With his right hand in front, he blocked the opponent's line of sight and neutralized their attacks, while his left hand transformed into a heavy sniper rifle, ready to deliver a devastating blow at any moment.

In their first encounter, Connor threw a jab, and Aldo threw a front swing; neither of them landed a hit.

Lu Zhanbo called out.

"Aldo also practices Muay Thai, although his style is quite different from mine."

"But I think I can also observe this competition..."

As Lu Zhanbo was speaking, Aldo lunged forward and was immediately met with a counter-punch from Connor's left hand.

Aldo fell straight to the ground, while Connor bent down and symbolically delivered two more punches.

The referee calls a stop, the game is won!

Conor McGregor knocked out the undefeated king Aldo in 13 seconds.

The old featherweight champion has stepped down, and a new champion has ascended the throne. The era of Conor McGregor has begun.

Everything happened so fast that Lu Zhanbo was still in a daze when the cheers from the audience erupted.

Zeng Xiaoxian whispered to himself.

"Zhanbo, I don't think you two are evenly matched."

Chapter 1842 Arriving Backstage (Please Subscribe!)

A moment later, the referee raised Connor's hand high and announced that he had won the game.

At the same time, the gold belt representing the featherweight champion was also tied around his waist.

At that moment, not only did Conor McGregor win, but the entire UFC became famous outside the fighting world because of his 13-second KO.

Conor, carrying his gold belt, excitedly rode on the railing of the octagon, listening to the shouts that belonged to him.

This is a true depiction of breaking down a house with bare hands and empty walls.

After the main event, there was another match, which was also very exciting, but it was far inferior to Conor's match.

It could even be said that it was completely uninteresting; the audience, even the judges, were all discussing Connor's precise left hook.

On the surface, it seems like a coincidence, but in reality, this event was not accidental.

Before the match even started, Connor had already engaged in psychological warfare, trying every possible way to provoke Aldo.

When a player is too eager to win, they will inevitably make a mistake!

Connor is the sniper who keeps a close eye on the openings!

As the match was about to end, Lu Zhanbo stood up and said.

"I'm going backstage to take a look, do you guys want to come along?"

Lu Ziqiao frowned and shouted.

"What did you say?!"

"I can't hear you!"

Lu Zhanbo could only shout and repeat it once.

Guan Gu Shenqi shouted.

"Can't they let us watch?!"

Lu Zhanbo spoke up.

"It should be fine!"

So the group of strangers followed Lu Zhanbo to the backstage area of ​​the UFC.

As expected, they wouldn't let him in... It was only after Lu Zhanbo revealed his identity as a contestant that he was able to get in by showing his face.

However, Lin Yun and his group still refused to let them in. After all, if every fighter could bring people backstage, wouldn't the UFC backstage become a fan interaction event?

However, this matter was relatively easy to handle. Lin Yun made a phone call to Dana White, the head of the UFC, and the group was then invited inside by the staff.

So sometimes, you don't need connections, but you can't really be without them.

Led by staff, the group found Conor McGregor celebrating.

He was no longer the arrogant figure he had been in the octagon; his eyes held no murderous intent whatsoever, and he was just like an ordinary person.

When Lin Yun and his group arrived, he was embracing a woman and drinking champagne.

Upon seeing someone approaching, he instinctively smiled.

But when he saw Lin Yun, the smile on his face immediately disappeared.

After all, Lin Yun, who drew his gun without hesitation back then, had left a deep impression on him.

Moreover, Lin Yun is someone who can sit and chat with the chairman of Lin's Bank. Even though he has risen to the top in one step, he is still a nobody in front of such a person.

Connor thought about a lot of things in those few short steps.

What does the other person want when they contact me?

Could it be that he placed a large bet on Aldo and lost money, so he's coming after him for trouble?

Or did they discover my commercial value and come to me to discuss cooperation?

However, when Lin Yun walked up to Connor, the first thing he said was...

Congratulations!

Lu Zhanbo also said with a smile.

"What a brilliant counterattack!"

"You can keep this gold belt here for now, please take good care of it!"

"Wait for me to come and get it!"

Connor paused for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Okay!"

"Come on, let's have a drink!"

Everyone raised their glasses, laughed, and downed a toast...

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