Living in an apartment: Only children make choices.

"Guan Gu, what are you doing?"

Guan Gu Shenqi said in a very serious tone.

"I'm on the edge of the OP."

Lu Ziqiao turned his head and complained.

"What are you OP about?!"

"What's so great about picking an old crocodile?"

"Go for it, or run for your life."

"Wandering around here and there, it would be better not to come at all."

Zhang Wei said calmly.

"You can't say that. At least Guan Gu still has a role to play; he even joined the group."

"Look at Teacher Zeng, he's still farming jungle monsters!"

Zeng Xiaoxian said calmly.

"Don't rush, I'll leave the jungle once I reach level 16!"

"At that time, I will completely reverse the situation!"

Just then, the camera zoomed out, and the other people in the apartment appeared to the side.

Hu Yifei said with a frown.

"Speaking of which, aren't we gathered together to watch Zhanbo play a game?"

"Why are you guys playing around?"

Lin Yun began to explain.

"Zhanbo, this is your turn to play in the main event."

"That means it's pretty much the last one."

"If he doesn't even come out after this game, we'll be lucky."

Lu Ziqiao raised his head and said.

"I think we should go straight for twenty, that way we can have another round."

All the boys said in unison.

"agree!"

After three rounds, it was finally Lu Zhanbo's turn to play.

As expected, judging from the odds, Lu Zhanbo was still considered the underdog, and no one believed that this Chinese man could defeat the Son of Hawaii.

Soon, the match between King Lu Zhanbo and Tianyou Holloway officially began.

When the two stood together, Zeng Xiaoxian said with a smile.

"I feel like there's no need to even fight anymore, Zhanbo is definitely going to win!"

"Zhanbo's arms are so much longer than the other guy's, isn't he just flying a kite?"

Lin Yun turned his head and said.

"Don't jinx it yet."

"Holloway is a representative of boxing technique, and it's fair to say he's one of the top featherweights."

"Even if Zhanbo wins this time, I don't think it will be an easy victory."

In the first round, both sides played quite aggressively.

Both are typical stand-up fighters. Lu Zhanbo constantly pressed forward, controlled the distance, and used low sweeps.

Holloway seized the openings in Lu Zhanbo's attacks to launch counter-attacks, and his defense was quite impressive, easily deflecting many seemingly dangerous attacks.

At the end of the first round, Lu Zhanbo had the advantage in the score, but both of them had already started to show signs of injury.

Hu Yifei let out a long breath and said.

"Judging from this, it shouldn't be too difficult for Zhanbo to defeat them!"

The second round began quickly.

This time, Zhanbo played more proactively, pressing forward while constantly using his wingspan advantage to pull down the opponent's defensive hand, creating openings in the opponent's defense.

Just as the two exchanged punches, Lu Zhanbo suddenly used an unusual angle to break through the defense with a left hook, which landed solidly on his opponent's chin.

Hu Yifei shouted excitedly.

"Take it down..."

However, the next second, Holloway didn't even flinch, and even took the initiative to return a low sweep to Lu Zhanbo.

Lin Miaomiao said in shock.

"Is it all right?"

"Is this guy's chin made of iron?"

Lin Yun squinted and said, "0...."

"This is going to be a tough battle."

By the end of the second round, both players were soaked in water. Lu Zhanbo listened to the coach's tactics while drinking water and panting heavily.

After the third round began, Lu Zhanbo, whose stamina was clearly declining, slowed down his offensive, while his opponent began to press forward.

The opponent's punches weren't heavy, but they were mostly straight punches and consecutive punches, and they were very fast.

Under constant pressure, Lu Zhanbo could only recover his strength by taking slams and looking for opportunities to launch counter-attacks.

However, once the strategy was changed, an even bigger problem was exposed: the opponent was a top-level stand-up fighter who could switch stances from side to side, and might suddenly deliver a heavy punch.

In the last few seconds before the end of the third round, Lu Zhanbo was even knocked back a few steps by his opponent.

In the fourth round, Lu Zhanbo adjusted his condition, and the two began to exchange punches, igniting the atmosphere in the entire arena.

Lu Zhanbo landed several heavy punches, but his opponent just wouldn't fall...

Looking at Lu Zhanbo's face covered in blood, Hu Yifei said with heartache.

Is the other party human?

"Is he on drugs? Why isn't he passing out?!"

Lin Yun turned his head and said.

"Horowie has never been knocked down; he has lost, but he has never fallen."

By the fifth round, Lu Zhanbo's stamina was clearly failing him.

On the contrary, the opponent maintained a very good state, constantly pressing forward and using dense attacks to pressure Lu Zhanbo.

0.2 Lu Zhanbo was like a blade of grass, swaying in the storm but standing firm.

Fifteen seconds before the end of the round, Lu Zhanbo suddenly gave up on defense and pointed to his feet.

Holloway shrugged. The two standing masters chose to engage in a passionate exchange in the final ten seconds.

When the bell rang, both contestants simultaneously retracted their fists and embraced each other.

The audience screamed wildly. Regardless of who won or lost, this was a classic battle that would go down in UFC history.

In the final split decision, Lu Zhanbo won the match by a narrow margin.

Lu Zhanbo, his eyes swollen shut, shouted loudly at the camera.

"Connor, wash your neck and wait!"

"After I defeat the king, you'll be next!"

"I'm going to take your head and give it to my brother-in-law as a gift!!"

Chapter 1951 Soldiers Return to Camp After Target Practice (Please Subscribe!)

Inside the apartment bar.

Lu Zhanbo, with his head swollen like a pig's head, told the story.

"That Holloway is incredibly resilient."

"My punch was really heavy! I landed a right hook on his chin, and his head didn't even shake!"

"Honestly, it's a good thing it was five rounds. If it had been one more round, I would definitely have lost."

Zeng Xiaoxian said with a frown.

"Her face is so swollen, it's terrifying."

"It's not that I think the opponent's punches weren't very powerful, so how could they have gotten this badly?"

Lu Zhanbo sighed and said.

"The punches weren't heavy, but they were incredibly dense!"

"When a fight breaks out, the punches will rain down like raindrops, making it impossible to defend against them."

Hu Yifei asked with concern.

What did the doctor say?

"The injury isn't too serious, is it?"

Lu Zhanbo was just about to laugh when his expression shifted, and he noticed the wound on his face.

"hiss……"

"Actually, it wasn't that serious. It was a mild concussion, and my crooked nose was corrected."

"Just avoid eating spicy or pungent foods during this period, and you'll be fine."

As he spoke, Lu Zhanbo took a big sip of his cocktail through the straw.

Lin Yun said with a speechless expression.