I Have A Dual World Seal
Chapter 874: Full Armor Combat—The Four Major Clubs
Weekend, Hai City Gymnasium, sunny, cold wind howling.
"Is Land God coming today?"
"Is Sister Wan coming? I want to showcase my martial prowess in front of the goddess... no, queen!"
"Beat the Gaul!"
In recent years, domestic mixed combat hasn't made much progress, but Full Armor Combat has benefited from Lu Zheng's flashy combat videos, starting from scratch and gaining some traction. Some muscular guys practicing Chuan Wu, although a bit middling in the ring due to lack of experience and reaction, are quite fierce when armoured and wielding weapons, and can also showcase many martial arts moves.
Several domestic clubs are run by a bunch of wealthy second-generation kids, attracting a lot of muscular guys practicing Chuan Wu. In recent years, competing with Japan and Korea, they've gradually started winning more than losing. This year they went to Europe for the annual Full Armor Combat competition and even snagged third place, only behind Hans Country and Mao Bear Country, which left the fourth-placed Gaul quite unhappy, leading to this friendship match.
Although it's a match between Wuyue Club and Saint Lion Club, Zhao Wenyu still went through the proper channels to book the gymnasium and invited a third-party service company to organize the event and sell tickets for profit.
Meanwhile, the club heads from Beidu, Yangcheng, and Peng City have also come to Hai City for the fun.
This ruckus isn't any smaller than that friendship match with Japan's Sixth Heaven Club.
"By the way, is your Brother Lu going to hold the fort?" Wang Han, head of Beidu Dragon King Club, a tall man, laughed at Zhao Wenyu, "Do you need me to support you with a few experts? Otherwise, as compatriots, if you get wiped out, it won't look good for us either."
"Pshaw!" Zhao Wenyu disdainfully smirked, "Right now, it's our Hai City's Wuyue Club that's the most famous in the country, otherwise why wouldn't Saint Lion Club contact you guys?"
Feng Yixing, head of Peng City Da Feng Club, a spirited young man and the wealthiest, chimed in, "Your Brother Lu just took the initiative. If he really came to our club, he might not make the top three. When should we hold a domestic top four contest and determine a true number one?"
Zhao Wenyu glanced at him, "You want to step over Brother Lu to rise up? Aren't you afraid of straining your back!"
Yangcheng Wuling Club's head, Zeng Jingyi, a delicate maiden, asked, "What about Brother Lu's expert girlfriend, Sister Wan? Is she coming today? Can you introduce me to her?" 𝕗𝐫𝐞𝕖𝕨𝐞𝗯𝚗𝕠𝘃𝐞𝚕.𝐜𝗼𝚖
Zhao Wenyu nodded, "She should come, but Sister Wan is a cop; she'll just be playing around if she does."
Feng Yixing shrugged, "What's wrong with being a cop? Does being a cop necessarily mean being an expert? We even have two retired military police experts in our club; wouldn't they be combat masters?"
Wang Han and Zeng Jingyi's gaze towards Feng Yixing was peculiar, leaving him bewildered, "Why are you looking at me?"
"Haven't you ever followed the news about Brother Lu and Sister Wan?" Wang Han asked.
"What? Are they immortals?" Feng Yixing raised an eyebrow, "I've seen the video of that guy competing blades with the Japanese; it's decent, but that's about it. What?"
"So you don't know Sister Wan single-handedly took down the Northeast Tiger?" Zeng Jingyi smirked.
"Nor do you know Brother Lu treating the UFC Golden Belt like beating a kid?" Wang Han asked nonchalantly.
"WTF?" Feng Yixing was dumbfounded, cursing directly, "For real? You're not pulling my leg, are you?"
Just then, Zhao Wenyu's phone rang. Seeing it, he dashed from the gymnasium entrance heading towards the parking lot.
"Brother Lu's here?" Wang Han and Zeng Jingyi hurriedly followed, and Feng Yixing reluctantly joined.
The four arrived at the parking lot, seeing a white M8 Master drive over, stopping not far from Zhao Wenyu and the others.
As the car door opened, Lin Wan got out first, prompting Zhao Wenyu to eagerly approach, fawningly saying, "Brother Lu got a new car? Why did he switch to such a huge... whoa?"
Behind Lin Wan, three more beauties, each with unique charm, stepped off sequentially.
Not only was Zhao Wenyu stunned, but behind him, Wang Han and the other three were also dumbfounded. Zeng Jingyi paused in her tracks, and Wang Han murmured, "Surrounded by beauties, and all of them top-notch!"
Feng Yixing suddenly felt like he'd met a kindred spirit, his appreciation for Lu Zheng skyrocketing.
"Wenyu!"
Lu Zheng got off the car, greeting Zhao Wenyu, "I asked where to find you; why did you come straight to the parking lot?"
"With Brother Lu's presence, how could stay put?"
Zhao Wenyu cheerfully approached, seeing Lin Wan sandwiched between two beauties, while another cold beauty stood on the side, expressionless, making Zhao Wenyu feel his own aura diminish by two or three floors, almost to the basement.
"Brother Lu... who are these..."
"Close friends." Lu Zheng replied casually.
The women's eyes swept over with subtle smiles, Lu Zheng puffed his chest, unfazed.
Zhao Wenyu was astounded, and Zeng Jingyi, Wang Han, and Feng Yixing were dumbstruck.
To say "friends" still leaves some ambiguity, but saying "close friends", pretty much means they're all his girlfriends.
Just that this sounds nicer.
The four were in shock, never expecting Lu Zheng to be so unabashed.
Moreover...
Lin Wan actually didn't mind?
And those other three beauties don't seem ordinary either; can they coexist harmoniously?
Most importantly, can he handle it all by himself?
For a moment, Zhao Wenyu and the others were speechless, unsure how to respond.
It was Lu Zheng's calm demeanor, glancing at Zeng Jingyi and the others, politely asking, "Who are these three?"
Zhao Wenyu hurriedly made introductions, with Zeng Jingyi and Wang Han stiffly nodding, while only Feng Yixing winked at Lu Zheng, full of friendliness.
"Hello!" Lu Zheng nodded, "There really are the domestic top four!"
"Indeed!" Zhao Wenyu nodded enthusiastically, "Regular provincial cities wouldn't be able to support such an event!"
"Alright, carry on with your business. I'm not competing today, just cheering for you from the sidelines. By the way, let everyone know that if we lose today, I'll hold a special training session tomorrow!" Lu Zheng waved it off.
Zhao Wenyu sighed, "Brother Lu, can't you say something encouraging? With your occasional guidance, we've easily taken on these Gaul!"
Lu Zheng shrugged, "Then why did you only get third place this year?"
Zhao Wenyu sighed even deeper, "Those Mao Bear folks are literally humanoid bears, and Hans Country folks are all tin cans; it's really tough to fight them!"
"Excuses! It's still about being not good enough!" Lu Zheng retorted, "If you can't even do the 'Mountain Hitting' technique, how can you call yourselves martial artists?"
Zhao Wenyu cunningly suggested, "How about you do it next year?"
"Get lost!"
"Haha!"
Zhao Wenyu handed Lu Zheng five front-row tickets and swiftly ran off.
However, Zeng Jingyi and the other two did not leave. Having multiple girlfriends is Lu Zheng's personal matter, and they themselves have dated several partners too, just not simultaneously like Lu Zheng, because, ultimately, the waist can't handle it.
"Hello Sister Wan! When I saw the video of you taking down the Northeast Tiger, I wanted to get to know you. Can we add each other as friends?" Zeng Jingyi approached with a smile.
Feng Yixing, meanwhile, grinned wildly, "Big brother, impressive! Any special medicine for kidney care?"
Wang Han at the side perked up his ears.
Lu Zheng patted Feng Yixing's shoulder, whispering, "Two taels of Epimedium, two taels of antler, two taels of cinnamon bark, three taels of cooked Rehmannia, three taels of goji berries, soak in two liters of water, boil down to half a liter, remove residue, boil each dose once, take two times daily, after meals."
Feng Yixing and Wang Han: ⚆_⚆?
Is there really a prescription?