Chapter 1049: Chapter 1048: Divine Soul Transmission and Zhang Weili’s Shock

Zhang Weili must win!

Zhang Weili is going to break away from the UFC personally!

As the number one person in the field of unrestricted free fighting in Hua Country, Zhang Weili would never implicate others, never be coerced, and never compromise!

Even if it means offending both the Jinwan Group and UFC, it doesn’t matter!

"Great! A toast to that!" Shen Ying smiled gracefully, clapping in approval.

From the start till now, apart from Zhao Xiaodao being anxious and Lu Zheng chipping in with a few words, the three women, including Si Lingxi, continued to watch from the sidelines.

Only when Zhang Weili made her choice did Shen Ying finally offer her praise.

Liu Qingyan nodded, "Miss Zhang can truly be called a heroine."

As for Si Lingxi...

She had seen this kind of spirit many times before, brave female warriors who would rather die on the battlefield than surrender. What Zhang Weili did was just the beginning, but considering Lu Zheng, she merely nodded to show her appreciation.

"Brother Lu, Sister Wan, Sister Xiaodao." Zhang Weili stood up and said, "Tonight’s match, you’d better not be in the inner circle. After all, behind Jinwan Group is Old Mo..."

Zhao Xiaodao looked at Lu Zheng.

Lu Zheng smiled slightly, "Did you forget what happened with Xiaodao and me in Africa?"

"But this is Lighthouse Country after all, and the armed forces of the Old Mo Country drug dealers are even more powerful than their own national defense force!" Zhang Weili expressed some concern, "If I expose this, openly taking a stand, maybe nothing will happen. If you stay with me..."

Lu Zheng waved his hand without replying but suddenly asked, "Are you confident you’ll win?"

Zhang Weili hesitated, "Of course my overall strength is better than my opponent’s, but stepping into the ring, who can be sure?"

No matter how confident Zhang Weili was, no matter how strong her belief, she could not be 100% sure she would win.

"But I’ve prepared fully! I believe I can definitely win!"

Lu Zheng nodded, "I believe in you, but to eliminate that 1% uncertainty, let me give you a boost."

"Huh?" Zhang Weili was puzzled.

Then Lu Zheng pointed a finger at Zhang Weili’s forehead.

"Buzz!"

The entire "Plow Mountain Seven Cuts" appeared in Zhang Weili’s mind out of thin air.

Meanwhile, Lu Zheng’s True Qi surged, opening up Zhang Weili’s meridians within, as Martial Dao Blood Qi penetrated deeply and casually helped Zhang Weili’s body undergo a slight refinement. 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Within just a few breaths, Lu Zheng managed to leave a Martial Dao seed inside Zhang Weili.

Simultaneously, even though Zhang Weili hadn’t entered the doorway of Martial Dao yet, her strength had already multiplied several times.

...

"Plow Mountain Seven Cuts" flashed through her mind like a revolving lantern, deeply imprinting itself within her brain, unforgettable for a long time.

Zhang Weili was lost for several breaths, and then once she finished absorbing the cultivation technique in her mind, feeling the changes in her body...

"What the hell!!!???"

The text represented her instinctive feeling, while the exclamation and question marks spoke to her astonishment and shock about this feeling.

Zhang Weili looked at Lu Zheng in shock as if her eyes were about to pop out.

"How’s that? Still worried about us?" Lu Zheng smirked and raised an eyebrow.

"No, no more worries..."

Zhang Weili stammered, what was there to worry about? What is this?

Spiritual Transmission Technique? Martial Arts Divine Skill!

Once cultivated, it infuses the body with Blood Qi, allowing one to withstand bullets—it definitely exceeds the realm of Hua Country’s martial arts!

"Brother Lu, you all are..."

Zhang Weili instinctively opened her mouth, then clamped it shut, swallowing back her question.

How to ask? What to ask? Asking what kind of people Lu Zheng and the others are—wouldn’t that be rude?

Zhang Weili’s mind was a whirlwind, with countless speculations and questions rushing through, yet ultimately, only two words came out.

"Brother Lu... thank you!"

No matter what questions arise, if Lu Zheng doesn’t bring it up himself, she mustn’t ask!

"You’re welcome, you’re quite good, you deserve it." Lu Zheng said with a smile.

Zhang Weili understood what Lu Zheng meant, so she nodded firmly, "I won’t let you down!"

"No formalities, it’s unnecessary, we’re friends." Lu Zheng smiled.

"Got it!"

Zhang Weili clenched her fists, feeling the explosive power within her, couldn’t help but grin grimly, "Three seconds to end the battle!"

"Huh?"

Seeing Lu Zheng touch Zhang Weili briefly, followed by Zhang Weili’s sudden increase in confidence, Zhao Xiaodao was utterly confused.

Zhang Weili glanced at the perplexed Zhao Xiaodao, chuckled, and then hugged her sideways, "Thank you, Sister Xiaodao!"

Thanks to Zhao Xiaodao for introducing her to Lu Zheng and Lin Wan, allowing her to gain such incredible fortune!

"Thank me for what?" Zhao Xiaodao asked in a daze, blinking her eyes, always feeling something just transpired between Lu Zheng and Zhang Weili.

Although Zhao Xiaodao had taken the elixir Lu Zheng provided and benefited from Liu Qingyan’s acupuncture, she hadn’t yet linked these events to anything supernatural.

Seeing Zhao Xiaodao seemingly unaware of Lu Zheng’s true abilities, Zhang Weili felt a sense of pride, smiling as she spoke, "Well, you have to ask Brother Lu, I dare not say."

Zhao Xiaodao instinctively looked over at Lu Zheng, blinking her big eyes pitifully.

Lu Zheng laughed heartily but waved it aside, "No rush, no rush, when the time comes, you’ll naturally understand."

Zhao Xiaodao furrowed her brow, her doughy face scrunched up as she pitifully approached Lin Wan.

"Sister Wan~"

Lin Wan laughed and pointed to Zhang Weili, "Watch Wei Li’s match tonight, and you’ll know."

"Oh?"

Everyone was speaking in riddles, and Zhao Xiaodao’s eyes darted around before she nodded and raised her fist to cheer herself on, "Okay! I’ll definitely figure it out!"

...

Seven o’clock in the evening, at the arena clubhouse.

Zhang Weili and her coach headed backstage, while Lu Zheng brought Si Lingxi, Lin Wan, four women, Zhao Xiaodao, and her assistant to the front row seats within the ring.

The assistant snapped a few glamorous photos of Zhao Xiaodao and then posted them on Weibo.

[Las Vegas Title Defense Night, Wei Li must win @Zhang Weili]

"Sister is so beautiful!"

"Xiaodao and Zhang Weili really have a good relationship, flying there to support!"

"Wei Li must win! Keep it up, keep it up!"

"Next time Xiaodao shoots a drama, have Wei Li guest star, together, together!"

Weibo’s comment section was flooded with support, making Zhang Weili’s match a sensation even before it began, once again making waves and trending.

Shifting the focus back to the scene, the arena was boiling with excitement, and as Lu Zheng looked around the four directions, he noticed many female spectators whose wild enthusiasm matched the men.

Before Zhang Weili’s title defense match, four matches were scheduled, and under the commentator’s influence, the atmosphere grew increasingly intense, reaching its peak just before Zhang Weili and her opponent took to the stage.

"Now, let’s welcome from the mysterious East, the reigning champion, Zhang Weili!"

Zhang Weili, wearing a red tight vest and fingerless gloves, smiled and walked into the octagon in a relaxed manner, then faced the camera, holding up three fingers.

"Three seconds, to finish the fight!"