Chapter 1141: Karate? A complete mess!

Macau, Million Comprehensive Fighting Tournament scene.

Due to Kyokushin's revenge, the atmosphere of the entire match had been completely blown up.

Watching the audience shouting like waves, Zhang Cheng took off his robe with one hand, revealing muscles with distinct angles.

"Mr. Zhang, Mr. Zhang, I'll support you!"

"Mr. Zhang, I love you!"

"Zhang Cheng, go for it!"

"Master Zhang, don't lose!"

"I am your fan, Zhang Cheng, go for it!"

Just as various shouts came to his ears, Zhang Cheng raised his arm and made a victory gesture.

Looking at such an arrogant man, Kyokushin roared angrily, "Aren't you starting the match yet?"

"Both fighters, take your positions!"

Accompanied by the referee's shout, Zhang Cheng and Kyokushin arrived at the center of the stage.

"Do you need to bump fists?"

Speaking to the two, the referee asked.

"I have no interest in greeting a dying person!"

Looking at Kyokushin, Zhang Cheng revealed a playful expression on his face.

"Baka!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng angrily, Kyokushin had already been provoked, wishing he could tear the other party apart right now.

As the most talented disciple in the Tang Shouzhong school, Nakajima Kuma could be said to have killed everywhere in Japan.

But he didn't expect that just after coming to Macau to participate in the match, he would be beaten into a vegetative state!

And the other party was still an unknown person, and his main profession wasn't even a fighting fighter!

"Ding!"

"The match begins!"

Accompanied by the referee's roar, Kyokushin's thoughts were pulled back, and he lifted his foot for a fast, accurate, and ruthless high sweep kick toward Zhang Cheng's head.

Facing Kyokushin's move, Zhang Cheng also lifted his foot and swept fiercely.

"Bang!"

The two legs smashed fiercely in mid-air, and the referee on the side immediately heard the sound of bone cracking.

"Haa!"

Roaring in pain, Kyokushin backhanded a palm strike toward Zhang Cheng.

Facing his move, Zhang Cheng also lifted his palm knife toward the other party.

"Bang!"

The palm knife hit Zhang Cheng's scapula, and Kyokushin immediately felt a sharp pain coming.

But in the next second, Kyokushin screamed in pain.

"What happened? Heavens, the Kyokushin fighter seems to be injured, his shoulder is sunken..."

Looking at the match footage in astonishment, the audience boiled over after a slight pause.

Because this was a true bloody battle; both sides didn't leave any room at all!

Retreating half a step, Kyokushin endured the pain, turned around, and roared, "Slash!"

Facing his move, Zhang Cheng grabbed the other party's wrist and twisted it fiercely, saying, "Karate? A complete mess. Let me show you what a true killing technique is!"

Retreating half a step, Zhang Cheng crossed his palms and set up a stance forward.

And just when the referee sensed something was wrong, Zhang Cheng backhanded a punch into Kyokushin's chest.

"Click!"

The sound of bone cracking rang out, and Kyokushin couldn't help but spit out blood.

But when he saw the increasingly crazy killing intent in Zhang Cheng's eyes, he immediately intended to open his mouth to surrender.

"Pfft!"

"Xingyi!"

Old Ape Hanging Seal, using the palm as a support, Zhang Cheng directly smashed Kyokushin's teeth, making him unable to speak.

Taking advantage of the other party's backward movement, Zhang Cheng stomped his feet and roared, "Iron Mountain Lean!"

"Bang!"

His body smashed out like a cannonball, and Kyokushin hit the iron net, his body emitting a loud sound.

And just as the audience watched Kyokushin being beaten until he vomited blood, they immediately roared excitedly.

"This Kyokushin fighter seems to be in bad shape!"

"No, it's not like that, the Kyokushin fighter is very strong, he didn't open his mouth to surrender." Kyokushin: Surrender your mother, I can't open my mouth!

"Tongbei!"

Approaching Kyokushin, Zhang Cheng's hands smashed fiercely like long whips.

Looking at Kyokushin, who was pinned to the iron net and struggling constantly, most people saw the problem, but they couldn't intervene at all, because Zhang Cheng truly wanted to beat him to death!

And in the ring, the referee is the authority. Before he calls a stop, no one can interfere with the match!

"Baguazhang!"

Circling Kyokushin, Zhang Cheng's palms constantly smashed onto his body, like a wooden dummy when practicing boxing.

And just when the referee discovered something was wrong, Kyokushin was already completely beyond saving.

"Bang!"

Lifting his hand, Zhang Cheng smashed a punch into Kyokushin's heart, and a terrifying vibration wave immediately appeared on his back.

"Pfft!"

Blood vomited out fiercely, and Kyokushin knelt on his knees, completely falling onto the stage.

Looking at Kyokushin coldly, Zhang Cheng revealed a smile, then raised his arms and roared, "Who else!"

"My heavens, the Kyokushin fighter looks like he's in bad shape!"

"Medical personnel have already rushed over, but I hope the Kyokushin fighter doesn't end up like his junior brother!"

Just as the two hosts were speaking, the referee walked up, raised Zhang Cheng's arm, and said, "The winner is Zhang Cheng!"

"Bang bang bang!"

Brilliant fireworks exploded in the sky, and the champion of the Million Comprehensive Fighting Tournament was born.

When countless people watching the match saw Zhang Cheng's final shout, their hearts trembled one after another.

Because if you truly stepped onto the ring with this kind of guy, you might really not be able to walk off!

On the stage after the match, the organizers walked up with an oversized check.

And just after signing the procedures, Zhang Cheng took a group photo with the hosts.

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, a host asked, "Mr. Zhang, I don't know if you were worried when you heard about the fighter change?"

"Why worry? Are you afraid I couldn't beat him?"

Speaking to the host, Zhang Cheng teased.

"Mr. Zhang Cheng, the Kyokushin fighter has already died after being sent to the hospital. May I ask what your thoughts are? Did you intend to beat the other party to death!"

Just after the photo session ended, the reporters below began to ask.

"He didn't make it? That's truly a pity. I originally thought he could withstand it! It's my carelessness..."

Speaking with a face full of regret, Zhang Cheng then said, "Before we stepped onto the ring, we seemed to have signed a liability statement, right!"

"That's right, that's true, but you..."

And just as the reporter intended to continue speaking, Zhang Cheng sneered, "Since we signed, he came for revenge, and I beat him to death, that's no problem, right! Hahaha!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the reporters were all dumbfounded.

Stepping forward, Zhang Cheng pointed at the screen before him and said, "If any foreign fighters still want to challenge me, then bring it on, because I will definitely beat you to death!"

After saying this sentence, Zhang Cheng handed the microphone to the host and then turned and left. But his carefree appearance made people feel a chill.

Because how arrogant must one be to dare say such things!

But the problem was, Zhang Cheng dared to be so arrogant because he truly had the capital!

From boxing to comprehensive fighting, basically any opponent who met him couldn't escape the fate of being out in one round!

And if there was any difference, it was whether they could live!

But so far, except for Wu Liang who was slightly lighter, the other fighters were basically beaten into psychological shadows. Even world boxing champion Morgan announced that he would never fight in the ring again from now on.

Because even if he didn't die, he was crippled by Zhang Cheng!

Zhang Cheng: Fight me, do you have the life to walk away?

"Mr. Zhang, your prize money has already been deposited into your account. As for the taxes, we have already handled them for you!"

Speaking to Zhang Cheng before him, the bank staff smiled.

"Paying taxes is glorious!"

Looking at the bank staff, Zhang Cheng turned his head and said, "By the way, are you guys holding this comprehensive fighting tournament next year?"

"Uh, sorry, Mr. Zhang, you have already been blacklisted by the comprehensive fighting tournament."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the organizers spread their hands awkwardly.

"What the hell? I didn't throw any matches!"

Speaking to the organizers, Zhang Cheng questioned.

"But you can beat people to death!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng helplessly, the organizers were also speechless, because such a good superstar couldn't be used anymore!

(End of chapter) ===== CHAPTER 1142 =====