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On television, Lu Zhanbo once again stepped onto the octagon, the stage that belonged to him.

Lu Ziqiao rubbed his eyes and asked curiously.

"Zhanbo seems to be even stronger than in the last competition."

Lin Yun explained.

"I was promoted from featherweight."

"He has been preparing for this competition for a long time now, using a lightweight weight."

"His power is a level above the last one."

"However, the problem is also obvious."

"Too much muscle reduces endurance."

"The opponent's Hawks is another ground fighter. If he wears us down, it will be dangerous."

As the match began...

Lu Zhanbo still uses the classic forward pressure, relying on his wingspan to attack his opponent.

Once the opponent gets close, use a jab or front kick to disrupt their attack rhythm.

At this moment, Lu Zhanbo seemed to have the upper hand, but in reality, he was fighting very cautiously, afraid that his opponent would suddenly take him down to the ground.

As it turned out, what I feared most came to pass!

Little Eagle seized the opportunity during Lu Zhanbo's jabs and quickly dived down to slam him into a tackle.

The impact was so great that it sent Lu Zhanbo flying.

However, Lu Zhanbo reacted very quickly, pressing the other person's head down with his hips.

This is also the most typical type of drop protection: the smaller head pressing down on the larger head.

After a brief standoff, Lu Zhanbo finally escaped.

But after standing for only a short while, the eagle tumbled again, this time pinning Lu Zhanbo to the edge of the cage.

He didn't try to subdue him, but instead hung his body on Lu Zhanbo to exhaust his strength.

Once Lu Zhanbo tries to make a movement, he moves too.

The first round ended quickly, with the two evenly matched, one having a higher number of strikes and the other a higher ground control score.

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Zeng Xiaoxian said with a frown.

"This little eagle is obviously cheating."

"A real man doesn't play on the ground."

"Let's just stand there and fight!"

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Standing and punching, that's called kickboxing."

"Don't worry, Zhanbo has already set up tactics on the flanks."

As expected, Lu Zhanbo changed at the start of the second round.

His movements became more agile, allowing him to dodge two tackles.

But the eagle's stamina was like a bottomless pit; with a combination of falls and tumbles, he never seemed to get tired.

Seeing his opponent press forward again, Lu Zhanbo quickly unleashed a series of punches, one on each side.

The little eagle dodged to the side, but was met head-on by Lu Zhanbo's high sweep.

Even though he quickly raised his arm to defend, the force of the high sweep still penetrated through.

Surprisingly, the Hawks didn't even flinch and continued their relentless attack.

... .. ...

Lu Zhanbo was slightly surprised, but he still maintained his pace.

The second round ended when the eagle attempted a takedown again.

Xiao Hei said with a frown.

"This bearded man is really tough."

"I didn't even get dizzy from that high sweep just now."

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"Those who are on a winning streak are never weak."

Then, the third round began.

The Eagles started the game with a takedown, landing directly on Lu Zhanbo.

Little Eagle kept trying to wear down Lu Zhanbo's strength by covering his mouth and nose and punching him.

Despite Lu Zhanbo's aggressive defense, he still suffered a cut on his face.

The moment blood appears, a person's ferocity is ignited.

Lu Zhanbo forcibly lifted the little eagle, but as he stood up, the other party grabbed it by the back.

Throughout the entire third round, Lu Zhanbo was completely dominated by Xiao Ying.

When the camera focused on Lu Zhanbo, it was clear that his brow ridges had opened.

However, Lu Zhanbo made a drinking gesture in front of the camera.

Lin Yun said with a smile.

"This kid has a pretty good attitude."

Then, the fourth round began.

The eagles continued with their standard tactics, constantly attempting takedowns.

Furthermore, his takedown technique involved resting his head against his opponent's chest to prevent knee strikes.

It can be said that the opponent is definitely a master of ground combat.

After being thrown down once again, people seemed to have already seen the outcome of the match, with even the odds showing that Lu Zhanbo had become the underdog.

Even so, Lu Zhanbo still managed to seize the opportunity and stand up again.

He wiped the blood from his face and chuckled as he murmured.

"Welcome back to the realm of men." Part Two.

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The screams, applause, and shouts from the audience and coaches were deafening.

Only Lu Zhanbo himself could hear what he was saying.

Little Eagle didn't give Lu Zhanbo any time to catch his breath and launched another takedown.

Lu Zhanbo tried to dodge quickly, but was still knocked to the edge of the cage by the other party.

But this time, it was different from usual.

Lu Zhanbo actually used a guillotine to protect himself from falling...

Any athlete who has trained in fall protection knows that the guillotine is a trap.

If the person being thrown uses a guillotine, their center of gravity will inevitably shift.

Sure enough, the little eagle immediately seized the opportunity, disrupted Lu Zhanbo's balance, and brought him to the ground.

The next moment, Lu Zhanbo suddenly jumped up.

A self-sacrificing guillotine!

At that moment, the commentator in the arena shouted.

"guillotine!"

"It's stuck, it's really deep in my arm, around 627cm!"

"But the eagle was pushing the other man's hips to prevent his legs from hooking up."

"Khabara is indeed a mature ground player; he remains calm even at this moment."

Lu Zhanbo used only his upper body to exert force, his back muscles tensed up, and the veins on his arms bulged.

Although the little eagle had not lost consciousness, it was still feeling dizzy and disoriented from Lu Zhanbo's actions.

He struggled to push Lu Zhanbo away, trying to pull his head out.

After a long struggle, the eagle finally prevailed.

Without a fully formed guillotine, it's still just missing something.

Just as the little eagle, now free, breathed a sigh of relief, Lu Zhanbo grabbed his arm again, attempting to use an armbar.

Using muscle memory, the eagle quickly pulled its hand back.

Get up quickly to recover health.

The next moment, Lu Zhanbo suddenly rushed up and performed a diving tackle.

The eaglet quickly ducked down, preparing to avoid falling.

In just a few seconds, he had almost fully recovered.

He wanted to show this guy, who was showing off his skills in front of Guan Yu, the power of a fighter on the ground.

The next second, he suddenly felt everything go black before his eyes, and he heard screams from the entire audience.

"My God!"

"Diving uppercut!"

"His dive was a ruse; his real attack was a hook!"