I Have A Dual World Seal-Chapter 611: One Night Passed

"Awesome!"

"Brother Lu is awesome!"

A group of people rushed forward noisily, cheering around Lu Zheng.

Others faced the Japanese and began mocking, "Weren't you here to challenge? Why not continue? Are there any more challengers?"

The Japanese looked at each other in confusion.

Shangquan Ming was already the most skilled fighter they could invite.

He came from the traditional Martial Dao of Shin Yonin-ryu, had competed in domestic Japanese combat tournaments, and won two heavyweight championships. He's one of the few who can incorporate routines into actual combat. 𝒻𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘸ℯ𝒷𝘯𝘰𝑣ℯ𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝘮

If it weren't for his weak hand-to-hand combat skills, lack of endurance, and insufficient ability to take hits, he might have tried his hand at international tournaments.

But when it comes to weapons, according to some elders of Shin Yonin-ryu, he can rank among the top in the world, so the Sixth Heaven Club invited him at a high price to compete in Full Armor Combat.

Before going abroad, they had already competed in a circle domestically, and one must admit Shangquan Ming is indeed a formidable presence. His New Yin Style Swordsmanship won by large margins, and after entering Korea, he even injured several martial artists from Korea through armor, making impressive progress and being quite arrogant.

So they came to Hua Country again, hoping to redeem their honor.

The result...

Second battle in Hua Country, and they were utterly defeated...

"Mr. Shangquan is already so skilled, and yet he didn't even score a point?"

"Impossible, this isn't the Hua Country I understood! Didn't their martial arts decline long ago?"

"I've watched the documentary 'Science Watching Martial Arts', and there was no mention of Hua Country people there!"

"Isn't Hua Country Kungfu just routines? The most famous Tai Chi master is just a fraud, right?"

"Yes, yes, if there were real masters, someone would have stepped forward to expose him long ago, proving that Hua Country martial arts have vanished!"

"What's going on?"

"Impossible, right?"

Damn, although our side won, these Japanese words still pissed everyone off terribly...

"Don't bring up that fraud!"

"There are frauds in every country!"

"Right, right, I've watched collections of fraud videos from various countries, including Country A and European countries, as well as your Little Japan."

"Exactly, exactly!"

"Real masters in every country, apart from those who fight in the ring, are not very famous!"

"Exactly, exactly!"

...

In the end, the Japanese left sheepishly, like defeated roosters, and seeing Lu Zheng crush Shangquan Ming, the other so-called armored experts didn't dare step in.

"Yeah!"

"We won!"

"Brother Lu is mighty!"

"Crush the Little Japanese!"

"Hua Country Kungfu is invincible in the world!"

"Fight across the globe!"

Lu Zheng shook his head; these people were getting more and more outrageous... Besides himself and Lin Wan, he didn't know if Hua Country had masters who could conquer the world.

Sucking his lips, thinking about this, Lu Zheng lost interest and waved at the crowd, signaling the photographer to turn off the camera, then reached out to remove the face armor.

"Brother Lu is awesome!"

"Younger Brother Lu, you're incredible!"

At this time, Zhang Tiexia could already stand up and walk a few steps.

"Go have the old Chinese doctor check your pulse and prescribe some traditional Chinese medicine to nourish your organs." Lu Zheng smiled; Zhang Tiexia just had a common internal injury and didn't need his intervention.

"I'll go in a while." Zhang Tiexia nodded, laughing heartily.

"Brother Lu, you definitely can't leave today; you have to join us for dinner!" Zhao Wenyu grabbed Lu Zheng, "Knowing you don't like socializing, we promise not to bother you. Just sit at the main seat and keep up our morale, okay?"

Lu Zheng chuckled, "It's just a meal, why do you need morale?"

"You're the backbone; with you here, we can really enjoy ourselves!"

"Exactly, exactly, with you here, we have the confidence to brag!"

Lu Zheng shook his head; although there weren't many people this time, he did bring a big celebrity, which was inappropriate.

But just as he was about to refuse, Zhao Xiaodao came over, "Brother Lu, I'm okay with it, don't worry about me."

Saying this, Zhao Xiaodao directly removed her sunglasses and face mask.

Zhao Xiaodao noticed Lu Zheng's concerns, but since he came here, it meant he had good relations with the hosts, and she didn't want to put Lu Zheng in a difficult position because of her.

Moreover, the Japanese had already left, and the camera was turned off, so Zhao Xiaodao decided to remove her disguise.

"Whoa?"

"Oh my?"

"Zhao Xiaodao!?"

Even though those present were second-generation rich, they weren't at the top level like Principal Wang. To them, Zhao Xiaodao's status was quite high, so they all showed surprise, and their gazes towards Lu Zheng became more admiring.

Awesome! Listen to what Zhao Xiaodao called him?

Brother Lu!

Such face! It's incredible!

Except Zhang Tiexia was not surprised at all.

Damn, a character like Sun Lutang, letting a big celebrity call him brother, was actually giving face to the celebrity!

Lu Zheng smiled and nodded at Zhao Xiaodao, then turned to Zhao Wenyu and said, "Alright, you arrange the place, make sure there's a private room."

"Got it!" Zhao Wenyu nodded excitedly and immediately called a familiar hotel.

...

A moment later, the group set out in a grand procession, dropping Zhang Tiexia off at the Chinese medicine hospital, assigning a couple of staff to take care of him, and then headed straight to the hotel.

Lu Zheng sat calmly at the main seat, with Lin Wan and Zhao Xiaodao flanking him, Zhao Wenyu and some leading second-generation rich young men and women diligently attending, the banquet lively and bustling.

They continued until past ten o'clock when Lu Zheng toasted everyone, then he and Lin Wan escorted Zhao Xiaodao back to the hotel and drove home.

Unexpectedly, they encountered police checking for drunk driving on the way, luckily he had already forced the smell of alcohol out when he was in the basement.

...

Tonight was particularly exciting, and he inadvertently tore up his 2B shirt again.

...

On the other side, Zhao Xiaodao also returned to the hotel quite exhausted.

"Sis! You're back?" Her assistant was waiting in the hotel lobby, and hurriedly greeted Zhao Xiaodao.

Zhao Xiaodao nodded, handed her purse to the assistant, and went upstairs together.

She had eaten quite a bit at dinner, so Zhao Xiaodao went to the gym for a half-hour run before taking a shower and sleeping soundly.

The next morning, Zhao Xiaodao was woken up by her assistant, groggily opening her eyes and rubbing her face before getting out of bed.

"Sis, the flight's at ten, we need to hurry."

Zhao Xiaodao nodded and went into the bathroom, habitually washing her face first.

When the assistant brought various skincare products into the bathroom, she saw Zhao Xiaodao staring at herself in the mirror, dumbfounded.

"Sis?"

Zhao Xiaodao didn't respond, continuing to gaze in the mirror, but added a motion of reaching out to slap her face, then touching the corner of her eyes.

Next moment...

"Ah!!!" Zhao Xiaodao couldn't help but scream.