Chapter 248: Knockdown with One Move [Combined Chapter]

Seeing him joking seriously, Wang Yaoyang also laughed and said:
"That's right. According to statistics, you have quite a few die-hard supporters.

But the fact is, everyone who supported you in the K1 forum was trampled to death!

And they also classified them as Neon spies, or spies for short!"

Seeing Zheng Ziyan was a little curious, Zhang Haolong smiled mysteriously again:
"It's even more interesting now. Take a look at this."

"Do netizens have new tricks?"

Zheng Ziyan sat next to Du Sheng and glanced at the phone screen curiously.

The above is a conversation between Zhang Haolong and Ma Yaowei, which is a screenshot of part of the translated message.

She took a few glances and immediately burst out laughing.

There was indeed a small number of Japanese people on the K1 forum who spoke out in support of Du Sheng, but these people also had ulterior motives.

For example, some people say that Du Sheng is so handsome and powerful, so why not let him change his name to Neon, so that he can be one of us.

Some people even said seriously that they wanted to have a baby with Du Sheng, and that the baby would definitely be a boxing champion when he grows up...

"Also, these people organized a fund-raising event."

Wang Yaoyang suddenly said.

"Raising funds? What do you want to do?"

Du Sheng didn't react for a moment.

"It's just raising funds and asking the Yamaguchi-gumi killers to 'look after' you in secret."

Zhang Haolong said with a smile.

Du Sheng glanced sideways and was immediately amused:

"Is there such a good thing?"

It was a fundraising initiative initiated on the forum by a netizen named "Punch the Nursing Home".

Quite a few people responded.

This is quite interesting.

But it seems that it is mostly a joke.

If this is really put into action, it will become an international case.

After arriving at the airport, they waited for twenty minutes before boarding the plane.

I don’t know if it’s because there’s only one flight today, but most of the seats are already occupied.

Du Sheng found a seat, asked Zheng Ziyan to sit in the middle, and sat on the outside himself.

After sitting down, his eyes wandered around as usual.
Suddenly I noticed that sitting on the seat next to the aisle on the left was a man wrapped in black clothes, wearing a black hat and a mask.

It is August, the height of summer, and this outfit is particularly eye-catching.

As if aware of Du Sheng's gaze, the man slowly turned his head and their eyes met for a moment.

Du Sheng's pupils narrowed inadvertently, and then he looked away as if nothing had happened.

Those were a pair of eyes filled with hatred and an extremely sinister look.

The other party also turned his head as if nothing had happened.

But after looking away, he pulled the brim of his hat lower, completely covering his eyes.

There are strict controls on airplanes, so no one should dare to mess around, right?
Du Sheng appeared calm on the surface, but he was slightly alert.

He had seen many murderers, such as the gangster gang in Hong Kong, whose cold gaze was similar to that of the man in black.

However, the other person's eyebrows and skin color do not look like those of Chinese people, or it is possible that my vision is too dark and I saw it wrong.

As they were pondering, a mother and daughter sat down in front of them, blocking their view.

The little girl was lively and looked like an exquisite porcelain doll, which really attracted attention.

"Hey...want to try it?"

Just as Du Sheng was lost in thought, Zheng Ziyan handed him an ice cream from the side.

Du Sheng turned his head and was surprised to find that she had ice packs and dry ice in her backpack. Obviously, they were specially prepared for preserving ice cream, otherwise she would not be allowed to board the plane.

This foodie spirit is truly amazing.

"You really don't wrong yourself."

Du Sheng smiled and joked, then thanked him and took it.

At this moment, the little girl in the front row took advantage of the time when her mother was putting away her luggage, quietly slid down from her seat, and peeked at them curiously.

The little girl was wearing a beautiful little dress, her big black eyes were sparkling, she looked like a little princess, very eye-catching.

A passing passenger tripped over his luggage and the little girl lost her balance and was about to fall. Fortunately, Du Sheng quickly reached out and held her.

The little girl was frightened and her face looked aggrieved and she wanted to cry.

"Little sister, don't run around on the plane.

If your brother hadn't caught up with you just now, your little face would have been in trouble."

Zheng Ziyan was amused by the innocent look of the little girl and couldn't help but reach out and stroke her little head.

The little girl responded pitifully, then stood up and looked at Du Sheng with her smart eyes:

"Thank you, brother... and little sister..."

Zheng Ziyan was happy and took out some candies from her pocket and handed them to her:
"What a good boy! Come here, I have some candy. Do you want to have one?"

Unexpectedly, the little girl shook her head firmly and said in a childish voice:

"Mom said that we shouldn't take things from strangers."

"Besides...durian candy doesn't taste good..."

The little girl's voice was as thin as a mosquito when she said the last sentence, and her eyes were full of disgust.

"puff!"

Zheng Ziyan had very good hearing and almost vomited blood when she heard that.

I was actually disliked by the little guy.

The little witch's temper was aroused.

She then picked up an ice cream cone, handed it to the little girl, and said with a smile:

"How about this, do you want to eat it?"

As soon as the little girl saw the ice cream, her eyes lit up and she sneaked forward to grab it.

Zheng Ziyan was completely amused by her cleverness and couldn't help laughing:

"Didn't you just say you couldn't accept food from strangers?"

"But Auntie, you are not a stranger..."

Du Sheng was almost amused by this clever little guy.

Zheng Ziyan withdrew her outstretched hand and pretended to be angry:
"Aunt?"

When the little sister saw the thing that was about to be in her hands flew away, she quickly stuck out her tongue:
"Sister, Yinyin is wrong, you are the beautiful little sister!"

puff!
The passengers sitting nearby were amused by her cute appearance.

"Yin Yin, you are being naughty again, aren't you?"

Yin Yin's mother apologized to Zheng Ziyan and pulled the little girl back.

While the other party stood up to block his view, Du Sheng quickly glanced to the right front out of the corner of his eye.

The man in black was motionless, seemingly resting with his eyes closed.

Shortly after the plane took off, Zheng Ziyan felt a little uncomfortable, perhaps because she had eaten too much frozen food or because of the bumpy ride and airsickness.

Seeing her sad face, Du Sheng smiled and shook his head, then reached out and gently placed his hand on her abdomen.

"what's wrong?"

Zheng Ziyan was a little surprised and a little bit strange.

"I'll help you press it, don't move."

Although Du Sheng's voice is soft, it carries a calming power.

Zheng Ziyan's beautiful eyes wandered over Du Sheng, but she didn't stop him.

Du Sheng's hand stopped two inches above her belly button and began to rub gently through her thin clothes.

As the warm feeling spread, Zheng Ziyan's spirits lifted, the feeling of nausea eased, and the discomfort in her stomach gradually subsided.

"how did you do that……"

Zheng Ziyan turned to Du Sheng in surprise.

"This is the Xiawan point, which can regulate Qi, relieve Qi stagnation, and treat abdominal pain. It is very effective for symptoms such as airsickness and vomiting."

Du Sheng smiled and explained casually.

"Isn't this acupuncture point in traditional Chinese medicine? You actually know all this?"

Zheng Ziyan widened her beautiful eyes, a little curious.

"Those who practice martial arts have studied these to some extent."

Du Sheng pressed for a moment and then took his hand back:

"And from a scientific point of view, that is an area densely populated with nerve endings and blood vessels..."

"Oh I got it."

Zheng Ziyan blushed a little and said softly:
"Then...will you give me another press?"

Du Sheng: “…”

Could it be possible that pressing this way can make the Yin-Yang Transposition take effect?
The way this girl looks attached to him, it can't be the result of her special skills.

However, since the other party asked, he was happy to serve.

Even though there was clothing between us, the smooth feeling was quite refreshing.

Zheng Ziyan tilted her head and looked at his angular and handsome face. She felt a little emotional and a sense of indescribable joy rising in her heart.

More than two hours later, the plane slowly landed at Narita International Airport.

Du Sheng looked out the window at the city skyline passing by, feeling full of pride:

"As expected of a developed country, you don't mind me making some extra money, right?"

At the same time, Mark Hunt also came to Neon.

He also went to Neon Budokan today.

What’s even more coincidental is that they all arrived at Narita International Airport almost at the same time as Du Sheng.

Just enter the terminal one after the other.

As they were about to reach the exit, Mark Hunt and his entourage all looked to the right.

Three foreign executioners came in, escorting a prisoner wearing a gray prison uniform and with shackles on his hands and feet.

The prisoner was about twenty-nine years old, looked like a Slav, had a ferocious face, and had two scars on his cheeks and between his eyebrows.

Mark Hunt's eyes met with his, and just one glance made him feel a chill running down his spine.

"Who is this guy? How could he have such a strong murderous aura?"

Mark Hunt was secretly surprised.

Wherever the enforcement officers went, the passengers consciously retreated.

He was obviously afraid of the prisoners he was about to escort.

Needless to say, the identity of the person being escorted in such a grand manner is self-evident.

Although escorts are not equipped with lethal weapons at airports, they are not restricted from using restraints such as handcuffs, but they must be worn concealed to avoid causing panic.

The prisoner looked calm and composed. He even put his hands together in a prayer gesture while walking and seemed to be muttering something.

At the same time, Du Sheng and his group also walked out of the gate.

Huh?
As expected of Zhang Haolong, who had been in a Hong Kong gang, his eyes first fell on the prisoner who was dozens of meters away.

Du Sheng had actually noticed it a long time ago.

Since he was promoted to the fifth level in Dragon Elephant, his five senses have been greatly enhanced, and his perception of the surrounding environment has also been enhanced.

Looking at the prisoner carefully, Zhang Haolong was secretly surprised:
"Looking at the scale of this crime, it seems that this is not an ordinary criminal."

“It’s really not ordinary.”

Du Sheng nodded silently.

The two spoke in a very low voice, and no one else noticed, nor did they attract any attention.

"Brother Sheng, is that man Mark Hunter?"

At this time, Wang Yaoyang's whisper came to my ears.

"Which one?"

"Mark Hunt! Look over there, is that him?"

Du Sheng looked in the direction he pointed, somewhat surprised:

"Hey, it's true."

Being able to meet Mark Hunt here, I believe his purpose must be the same as mine.

At this time, Mark Hunter had not yet discovered them and seemed to be waiting for the pick-up vehicle, his attention focused on the prisoners.

Mark Hunt didn't look at them until Du Sheng and others approached.

What a coincidence?

What’s even more coincidental is that the man in black on the plane was also nearby.

Suddenly, the man in black stopped and a paper bag appeared in his hand!

Du Sheng looked carefully and was startled.

That outline is most likely a gun!
Is it so rampant?

At this moment, the exit was crowded with people, and almost no one noticed the strange behavior of the man in black.

There were people coming and going in front of Du Sheng, and it was too late for him to react quickly.

boom!
A gunshot rang out and the man in black pulled the trigger.

The target hit by the bullet was a penalty enforcer who fell to the ground with a glaring red spot on his chest.

"what!"

After a brief silence, a terrified scream broke out at the exit, sharp and suppressed.

The crowd immediately fell into chaos and fled in all directions, and the scene was in uncontrollable chaos.

"Ah Sheng, this..."

Beside Du Sheng, Zheng Ziyan's voice trembled with excitement.

She was obviously frightened by the scene, but instinctively took out her Canon camera.

"Don't worry, nothing will happen."

Du Sheng patted Zheng Ziyan's hand gently, and his calm words seemed like a reassurance.

This simple comfort calmed Zheng Ziyan down immediately.

She exchanged glances with the fat man next to her and excitedly began to film secretly. The man in black had a clear purpose: to create chaos and take the opportunity to save people.

He quickly cleared away the enforcers who were in the way.

While holding several passengers at gunpoint, he quickly led the prisoners to an evacuation vehicle.

Du Sheng followed the lead and was surprised to find that the mother and daughter were also among those being held hostage.

Seeing that the other helper wasn't paying attention to this side, he suddenly exploded and attacked.

In a flash, he raised his hand to smash out the spare phone, and his figure shot forward.

brush!
He leaped forward and kicked hard on the pillar.

The next moment, his entire body leaped over everyone's heads.

"Crack!"

The solid and heavy pillars actually cracked with a sound.

A pure solid wood pillar that breaks with just a kick?
Mark Hunt widened his eyes as he watched the figure leaping quickly in the air.

People fell silent near the exit.

The surrounding noise suddenly stopped.

Countless pairs of eyes were filled with disbelief.

An airport security guard opened his mouth wide, as he knew very well how hard the concrete pillars covered with solid wood were.

How powerful must this force be to be able to break something in one go!

Du Sheng ignored the astonishment of the people around him, and landed in front of the man in black as gracefully as a startled wild goose and as fast as lightning.

"not good!"

The man in black felt a sharp pain in his wrist, and his gun fell down, and he was startled.

But before he could react, a figure fell from the sky.

A punch as fast as lightning.

No tricks, just fast.

"Oh!"

A heavy punch hit the black-clothed man's chest, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

In mid-air, a mouthful of blood spurted out.

The moment he landed, two security guards rushed forward and controlled him.

Even without looking closely, Du Sheng knew that the man in black was on the verge of death.

His punch was full of explosive power.

After breaking through the fifth level of "Dragon Elephant", his overall strength has leaped again. Now, a random punch can reach seven or eight hundred pounds (more than seven hundred kilograms).

The blow was so violent that others could vaguely hear the sound of bones breaking.

Several of the black-clad man's ribs had been completely broken.

If he can still move like this, he is simply not a human being.

This guy is really fierce and has an extraordinary ability to withstand blows.

Even with such serious injuries, he can still struggle.

When an enforcer locked his hands again and checked his injuries, the man in black still turned his head stubbornly and stared at Du Sheng.

With shock in his eyes, he uttered a few words in English with difficulty:
"Golden bell..."

Just now, during the critical moment, both sides exchanged punches, but they were like iron plates when they hit Du Sheng, and the force was rebounded back.

Du Sheng silently liked it.

This guy, even though he was seriously injured, he could still speak...

As soon as he finished speaking, he fainted immediately.

Don’t brag about it!

There was chaos all around, and many people woke up as if from a dream, with screams rang out one after another.

Fortunately, the prisoner was unable to break free from the shackles, and his companions were quickly subdued.

Soon, several medical staff arrived with a stretcher and carried the seriously injured and unconscious man in black away from the scene.

When passing by Du Sheng, the enforcer saluted him:
"Sir, thank you for your help. Can you please leave your contact information?"

It seems that some rewards are needed.

"It's just a small matter. It won't be necessary."

Although the other party spoke Japanese, Du Sheng understood it this time. He smiled and waved his hand, and just took the spare phone handed to him by the other party.

It's too troublesome to go back with the other party to accept the process just for that little reward.

If we ask him to pay for the pillar, it would be more trouble than it is worth.

If you can avoid it, then naturally avoid it.

The officer enforcing the punishment did not stay long, but just asked a few questions and left.

"What just happened?"

Wang Yaoyang looked confused and asked.

He was so scared just now that he squatted down subconsciously and didn't pay attention to anything else.

"The prisoner tried to take hostages and escape, but was knocked down by Brother Sheng with one punch!"

Zhang Haolong could not hide his excitement in his words:
"Brother Sheng, your leap, your jump, and your punch are so cool!"

Du Sheng smiled:
"As long as you study hard and practice diligently, you will be able to do it sooner or later."

"Ah Sheng, you are so awesome..."

Zheng Ziyan stood aside, looking at him with admiration.

"Isn't it?"

Du Sheng was embarrassed to correct her ambiguity, even though it was true.

Sooner or later the other party will experience it.

But there are so many people here.

"You'll see after you take a look. It's super exaggerated!"

Zheng Ziyan was very excited and handed over the photos she had taken.

The scene just now was like a dream to her.

I have to admit that Du Sheng's brave and righteous look is very charming.

The action has the toughness of a tough guy, but it is different from the roughness of the Hollywood style, and it also has a gentle and elegant atmosphere, which makes people intoxicated at first sight.

She even had a title in mind.

[Chivalry reappears! Du Sheng beats down the armed gangster with his bare hands, and bravery knows no boundaries! 】

Wang Yaoyang and Zhang Haolong turned their heads at the same time and were immediately attracted by the flying figure in the photo.

With a few steps and a kick, he instantly crossed more than ten meters, as if he was flying in the air.

Zheng Ziyan captured the shot perfectly, it was so explosive!
Du Sheng just smiled, exchanged a few words, and looked at Mark Hunt on the other side.

Mark Hunt still stood there in a daze, with a very strange expression on his face.

Sometimes he looked at the broken pillar, sometimes at the slightly sunken sternum of the man in black...

There is no need to guess, you know he saw the whole scene just now.

Even the words "Golden Bell Cover" that the man in black said in English before he fainted were audible.

Anyone who has learned about Eastern Kung Fu knows what the Golden Bell Cover is.

Therefore, outsiders have no idea that Mark Hunter's heart is already in turmoil at this moment!

This explosive power is in no way inferior to mine!

And in order to get this powerful punch, I used my body weight in exchange.

How much does Du Sheng weigh?
He asked himself and realized that he couldn't do it.

Not to mention leaping!

Such a difficult move is completely his weakness.

If we take into account the opponent's agility and skills...

This is definitely a legendary mysterious master from the East with unique skills.

Just like a master like Li Xiaolong!

No wonder there were reports that the other party was a monster.

This is indeed a description of the wrong person.

I was crushed in all aspects by him.

However, since they were facing each other, Mark Hunt was still a little unwilling. His face changed and he walked forward.

"Is Mark Hunt planning to give up halfway?"

Du Sheng forgot that this person was his opponent tomorrow night.

Judging from his constipated look, he is most likely he is hesitating.

If the opponent suddenly quits, or even says he is not feeling well and suspends the game, etc.

No, we must fight!
Don't waste time going back and forth.

Lack of money is a hurdle that cannot be overcome...

All projects are in short supply, and we are just waiting for this wave of Japanese people to come to the rescue.

Not only that, there is reputation and popularity, and the difference between winning and getting a bye is a world of difference.

"I'm going to go talk to Mark Hunt, you guys get in the car first."

Seeing the other party walking alone and pointing to the independent meeting area not far away, Du Sheng understood and walked forward as if nothing had happened.

Wherever he passed, all eyes were focused on him, so it was not easy for him to get close right away.

Because it would have a bad impact if it was reported.

"Brother, you are awesome!"

The rescued little girl shouted excitedly.

"Yinyin is great too. She didn't cry just now."

Du Sheng smiled and waved.

The little girl was so happy that she took her mother to show off everywhere.

When he came to the bathroom, he approached it when he saw no one was paying attention, and smiled:

“Mark, it’s fate. I didn’t expect to meet you here.”

He spoke English, so Mark Hunt could understand him.

"Du, you...just now..."

Mark Hunt opened his mouth, and Du Sheng smiled and waved his hand:
"Go there so you don't get photographed."

As he spoke, he reached out and pulled.

Mark Hunt struggled subconsciously, but his face turned pale with horror.

Not only did he fail to break free, he was actually being held tightly like a pair of pliers.

Although he didn't use his full strength, he still used several hundred pounds.

Feeling the fierce force on his palm, Mark Hunt stopped talking, but gradually increased the strength in his own hands.

Click, click, click!

There was a crisp sound from the finger bones.

It's almost unable to bear the force of the grip.

Mark Hunter's face turned embarrassed.

This was clearly a pre-match test.

However, he had bent slightly and was holding on with all his strength.

With a force of at least 900 pounds, even a wooden stick as thick as a bowl can be crushed.

As a result, Du Sheng still acted nonchalant, as if he couldn't feel the power.

What shocked Mark the most was that the other person's palm seemed like a steel plate, squeezing his fingers so hard that they cracked.

The pain of being squeezed to pieces almost made him grit his teeth and break into a cold sweat.

What's even more terrifying is that Du Sheng's smile made it seem like he wasn't trying his best at all.

"This is a pervert! ..."

Mark Hunt felt frustrated and depressed.

How to fight this?
He has never been a person who is easily discouraged, and originally wanted to give it a test.

Now, even my confidence has been completely shattered.

He is very clear about his strengths and weaknesses.

That is the heavy artillery punch, which can knock down the opponent in one stroke.

But in the face of Du Sheng's horizontal training kung fu, this is absolutely impossible.

On the contrary, the opponent's ability and outburst completely overwhelmed him.

If we also consider that the opponent is swift and roaming around waiting for an opportunity to attack, which magnifies his disadvantage of being unable to move...

This result is really unimaginable!
In fact, the reason why he failed to make it in UFC, with a record of 8 wins, 5 losses and 3 draws, is that his shortcomings are too obvious.

"What did you want to say just now?"

Du Sheng loosened his hand and patted Mark Hunter's shoulder with a smile.

Mark Hunt raised his right palm with difficulty and was shocked to find five crimson finger marks on it.

Then he looked at the other person's palm, which was safe and sound.

From this we can see that Du Sheng still held back.

Mark Hunter's face instantly fell, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying:

"Did you hide your strength in the last competition?"

Du Sheng smiled but did not answer. Instead, he joked:

"Mark, there will be a lot of boxing fans watching tomorrow night, especially the local citizens of Japan, who are looking forward to you beating me up."

Mark Hunt's expression was very interesting.

When he thought about how he was fooled by this guy and then KOed in one round, he shook his head subconsciously:

"No, no, I plan to retire due to injury tomorrow, so I won't play this time!"

.........

[I will try to finish two chapters tomorrow...]

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