Beaten Into Submission

Reaching out, bending over, setting up his stance, one fist guarding his head, the other guarding his chest.

Lu Zheng stood opposite him, shaking his shoulders, but his hands were drooping, not moving at all.

"What do you mean?" Lu Tieling asked.

"Are you coming over, or am I going over?" Lu Zheng smiled without answering, and instead asked.

"Heh!" Lu Tieling sneered, thinking, I'll let you show off, I'll let you make a fool of yourself! He stepped forward, throwing a straight punch! Power erupting from his heel, twisting his waist to swing his fist, directly aimed at Lu Zheng's face.

Lu Zheng instantly sidestepped, dodging Lu Tieling's almost unrestrained punch, then formed his right hand into a fist, swinging it forward, taking advantage of the momentum to strike Lu Tieling's right rib.

"Bang!"

"Ugh!"

Lu Tieling almost choked.

"Going all out, without reservation, do you think your opponent is dead?"

Lu Tieling twisted his body. He had to admit, his body was indeed strong. A punch that could take down an ordinary person didn't even injure him.

"You really are like a monkey, see how I catch you!"

Lu Zheng smiled upon hearing this. Alright, he could have some fun.

Seeing that Lu Zheng's reactions were indeed extremely fast, Lu Tieling's next actions were about control.

As long as he caught Lu Zheng, that would be the end of it.

Closing in, reaching out, one hand blocking the way, the other grabbing for the shoulder! Lu Zheng dodged to the right, then probed to the left, swaying past Lu Tieling's center of gravity, then parried Lu Tieling's right hand, lowered his body, and stabbed his hand like a knife straight at Lu Tieling's armpit.

As fast as lightning, Lu Tieling hadn't even reacted before he was hit.

"Oh!"

Lu Zheng retracted his body again, taking advantage of Lu Tieling's movement of retracting his right shoulder, inserted a hand below his left rib, and tripped him with his leg.

"Bang!"

With a loud crash, Lu Tieling's body flew horizontally through the air, thrown onto the ring by Lu Zheng.

"Continue?"

Lu Zheng had just finished asking when Lu Tieling, enduring the pain, flipped over to grab Lu Zheng's leg.

"Tough!"

Lu Zheng couldn't help but praise him. His earlier hand strike wasn't light.

However...

Lu Zheng retreated, crossing his legs, dodging Lu Tieling's grab, then followed up with a bow step and a rising knee, his knee slamming into Lu Tieling's half-raised abdomen.

"Bang!"

Lu Tieling flew from one side of the ring, airborne, to the other.

"Holy shit—"

This was the exclamation from below the stage.

This was a standard six-meter ring, the visual effect was too shocking.

Lu Tieling was also a little scared, but after touching his stomach, it seemed it didn't hurt as much as his armpit.

"Don't worry, I used 'sending force', it travels far, but doesn't penetrate the body," Lu Zheng waved his hand.

Everyone then realized that Lu Zheng had said before that he practiced traditional martial arts? Too awesome!

Many grown men were dumbfounded.

Too handsome! A group of young women's eyes lit up.

Lu Tieling got up, Lu Zheng was still standing loosely, "Continue?"

"Continue!"

Lu Tieling believed that Lu Zheng's move just now was a special way of exerting force. Although powerful, it was unlikely to cause serious injury.

Has he never seen the Ip Man series?

Didn't that Tai Chi martial artist have the upper hand in the early stages, only to be defeated in the end because his physique was inferior? Therefore, as long as he could grab Lu Zheng, he could immediately turn the tables!

Lowering his stance, Lu Tieling once again approached Lu Zheng slowly with small steps.

This time, he simply wouldn't use his hands, going straight for ground techniques, a takedown! "Bang!"

Lu Tieling was once again dumbfounded as Lu Zheng used an arm drag and leg block to throw him to the ground.

"Continue!"

"Bang!"

"Continue!"

"Bang!"

Each time a new trick, each time completely different.

Lu Tieling struggled to get up again, his legs trembling. There was nothing he could do; Lu Zheng had kicked his funny bone, and it hadn't recovered yet.

In addition to the knife-hand strike to his right armpit earlier, he had also taken one to his left armpit, then to his ribs, shoulder socket, groin...

Each strike targeted the most pain-sensitive areas on his body, so although Lu Tieling's surface showed no visible injuries, he was actually on the verge of collapse.

"Con..."

Before Lu Tieling could finish speaking, Lu Zheng had already dashed forward.

In the next moment, Lu Zheng grabbed Lu Tieling's shoulder, kicked his center of gravity off balance, then spun around, lifting him into the air and swinging him around.

"I..."

Lu Tieling exclaimed in surprise, feeling completely weightless, spinning one and a half times in the air, before being thrown out.

"Bang!"

Again, he crossed half the boxing ring.

Then Lu Tieling collapsed on the ring, completely unable to get up.

Lying on his back, the lights on the ceiling were dazzling, and Lu Tieling's gaze was blank and dazed.

Who am I? Where am I?

What happened?

The audience below was silent.

Lu Zheng's gaze swept over the group of eager men, startling them into taking a step back in unison.

Lu Zheng flipped open the ropes and stepped off the stage.

Lin Wan handed him a bottle of water, a smile she couldn't hide in her eyes, "Drink some water."

"Thanks!"

"Club Manager!"

The onlookers immediately scrambled onto the ring to check on Lu Tieling.

"Little brother, you're amazing!"

"Little brother, you're awesome!"

Of course, even more people surrounded Lu Zheng, especially the flirtatious young woman who had been clinging to Lu Tieling earlier, who was the most enthusiastic.

Lu Zheng was overwhelmed, moving his hands and feeling that something was wrong, he could only raise his hands above his head, feigning surrender.

After a moment, the noisy club finally quieted down.

Lu Zheng had thought that Lu Tieling would quietly slip away, but he had recovered and even walked up to Lu Zheng, giving him a big thumbs up, "Brother, awesome!"

He was a straight man.

"Have a seat."

Lu Zheng stepped aside to make room for him.

Lu Tieling sat down and gave Lin Wan a thumbs up, "Good eye!"

With a double meaning, Lin Wan raised her eyebrows and smiled, very proud.

At this time, a group of people gathered around them. Lin Wan sat next to Lu Zheng, her behavior of declaring sovereignty was extremely obvious, and the eyes of the surrounding young women shone red.

This age, this strength, this appearance, a treasure boy! It's a pity that someone got there first! Why are good men always taken? "Brother, what are you practicing? Is it Tongbei Fist and Pigua Palm?" Lu Tieling asked.

"No." Lu Zheng shook his head, "I just practice randomly, looking at all the different schools and styles."

What? Randomly practicing? Lu Tieling shook his head, not believing Lu Zheng's words.

But he just said to Xiao Lu at the front desk, "Set Lu Zheng's card to Full VIP, and it will be completely free in the future."

Then he turned to Lu Zheng, "Brother, I know you don't care about these, but it's just a token of my appreciation. Come and play whenever you have time. The Club Manager welcomes experts like you the most."

"That's right, that's right!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

"Welcome, welcome!"

A group of rough men's eyes glowed, they were the group of people who admired the strong the most.

"Okay, thank you." Lu Zheng nodded.

Lu Tieling smiled, nodded to Lu Zheng and Lin Wan, "Then you continue, I'll go upstairs for a massage."

"Hiss!"

When he got up, he couldn't help but gasp, his whole body hurt.

Thanks to the evil waste fellow daoist, and fellow daoist 20190913143835332 for the hundred rewards.