Mercenaries of the Heavens

Chapter 55
Thinking of this, he solemnly said to Lin Siqi:

"If you win the next game, you will be the champion. I only have one request. After you win, you have to publicize that you practice Chinese martial arts and spread the reputation of Chinese martial arts. I allow you and Ah Hui to open a gym to recruit students!"

After Lin Siqi and Jian Hui listened to Wang Zhi's words, their eyes began to light up.

Opening a museum to accept apprentices can be regarded as gaining both fame and fortune, and you don't have to worry about your future life.

After finishing speaking, Wang Zhi turned around and went back to the room without disturbing the two of them.

Three days passed in a flash. After nine matches, Lin Siqi's boxing skills have improved a lot, and his strength has obviously improved a lot.

Wang Zhi sighed and thought: No wonder Li Shuwen in the Republic of China had to find people to compete with others everywhere. Actual combat is the shortcut to quickly improve his strength!
Arriving at the competition venue, Lin Siqi and Li Zitian went up to the ring after following the procedures listed. After the two sides exchanged salutes, the competition started under the signal of the referee.

Both Lin Siqi and Li Zitian were extremely aggressive, and they both walked towards each other at the same time.

Close in, Li Zitian punched Lin Siqi back and forth with left and right fists, and Lin Siqi raised his hand to block his two punches one after another, and with a lunge, his right shoulder hit Li Zitian's chest.

Li Zitian hastily raised his arms and put them in front of his chest.

With a "boom", Li Zitian was knocked back two steps, Lin Siqi got up, and while he was not standing still, raised his right elbow and hit Li Zitian on the head.

Li Zitian, who reacted quickly, raised his left hand to block his head, and with a "snap", his hand and elbow collided, and Li Zitian's body was tilted to the right due to the powerful force.

Li Zitian took advantage of the situation and quickly ran away a few steps, getting out of Lin Siqi's attack range.

Seeing this, Lin Siqi did not pursue him, fearing that his opponent would deceive him, so he stood still and looked at him.

Li Zitian stood firm, gave Lin Siqi a solemn look, and then rushed towards Lin Siqi.

Lifting back and sweeping towards Lin Siqi's left leg, Lin Siqi bent his knee and bumped against his right leg with the outside of his knee.

Lin Siqi, who blocked his leg, took a step when he lowered his leg, exhaled loudly, and punched Li Zitian in the chest with half a step.

Li Zitian crossed his hands to shield his chest, and with the sound of "boom", Li Zitian was punched backwards.

Lin Siqi quickly caught up, and the tiger climbed the mountain hard, pushing his hands on Li Zitian's chest.

In the sound of "boom" again, Li Zitian, who was still standing still, was beaten upside down, and hit the barbed wire fence behind him with a "bang".

Then "paji" fell to the floor, couldn't get up for a while, supported his body with his elbows, "coughed", and spit out a mouthful of blood.

Obviously suffered serious internal injuries.

Lin Siqi stopped attacking, and said to Li Zitian:
"Admit defeat! You have already suffered internal injuries. If you continue to fight, you will never be able to participate in fighting games in the future! They are all Chinese. I don't want to see a powerful Chinese person missing in the fighting competition!"

Li Zitian coughed in pain and asked:

"You use Bajiquan, ahem~~how is it possible~~ so powerful?"

Lin Siqi said:

"Although I also practice Bajiquan, I practice authentic Chinese martial arts. I am a person who develops strength, not a show of kung fu. I can't compare with them. Admit defeat!"

Li Zitian also knew how powerful Lin Siqi was, and was afraid of ruining his career, so he raised his left hand in pain, and shouted unwillingly: "Referee, I admit defeat!"

After Li Zitian conceded, the referee waved his hands to signal the end of the game, raised Lin Siqi's right hand, and the audience burst into cheers.

Lin Siqi was also excited, and raised his left hand and waved it vigorously in the air.

Jian Hui rushed into the ring, hugged Lin Siqi's waist, and lifted him high into the air.

At this moment, someone sprayed ribbons on the arena, and for a moment, the entire arena was illuminated by spotlights. Lin Siqi sat on Jianhui's shoulders, waving to the audience, Wang Zhi, and Dad Lin.

Tai Sui waved his hands vigorously excitedly, shouting: "I'm getting rich~~"

Father Lin stood up, clapped his hands excitedly, and looked at Lin Siqi with pride.

When the champion's trophy was delivered to him, Lin Siqi took the trophy and held it high into the air, and the entire auditorium became even more ebullient.

The cheers became higher and higher, and the host also raised the microphone and shouted:

"Cheers to our new MMA mixed martial arts champion!"

"He will win the championship prize of 100 million cash. Then, let's listen to our champion. At this moment, what do you want to tell everyone! Come, let our champion give his acceptance speech!"

After speaking, he handed the microphone in his hand to Lin Siqi.

Lin Siqi took the microphone and said excitedly:

"I won the championship, I'm really excited! I want to tell all the audience at the scene and the audience in front of the TV that the reason why I won the championship is because I have practiced Chinese martial arts~~"

At the same time, a system prompt sounded in Wang Zhi's mind:

"Ding, the host completes the main task: *Helping Lin Siqi win the MMA boxing championship. Reward level*1, zodiac point*1, and mission world funds of 100000 yuan. The host can stay in the mission world for 72 hours and can return at any time."

Hearing that Lin Siqi wanted to advertise, the host quit. He immediately grabbed Lin Siqi, grabbed the microphone and said:
"Next, we will issue cash checks to the champions. We hope that interested contestants will register enthusiastically!"

After the bonuses were awarded, today's competition was over. With the flow of people out of the auditorium, Wang Zhi, Dad Lin, Tai Sui and others were outside the arena.

Lin Siqi and Jian Hui returned to the waiting room, changed their clothes before coming out.

As soon as he walked out of the room, he was stopped by a reporter. A reporter with eyes asked:

"Excuse me, Mr. Lin, do you have anything to add to what you said in the ring?"

Lin Siqi said into the microphone: "Of course, what I practice is Chinese martial arts~~"

Another female reporter asked: "Mr. Lin, you said Chinese martial arts, not martial arts. Excuse me, is there any difference?"

Lin Siqi said: "There is a difference. Martial arts focus on routines, but lack actual combat, while Chinese martial arts emphasize actual combat~~"

A reporter interrupted and asked: "Mr. Lin, when you say that you focus on actual combat, do you mean that you can kill people?"

Lin Siqi said: "Yes, although I have only cultivated to the point of Ming Jin, once the luck energy hits the vital parts of a person, it will kill people~~"

Another reporter asked: "Would you beat someone to death easily? Are you not afraid of legal responsibility?"

Jianhui saw that the reporter's questions were getting more and more outrageous, so he hurriedly reached out to stop the reporter and said, "Okay, friends from the press, Siqi just finished the game today and needs to rest. We will arrange reporters to interview later. That's it, thank you! Please! Get out of the way, okay?"

While talking in his mouth, he squeezed the reporters away with his hands, and squeezed out of the reporter's encirclement with Lin Siqi and a few assistants.

When they got into the car, the two exhaled, Lin Siqi said: "This is famous, but this is troublesome~~"

Wang Zhi smiled and said, "You will get used to it~~~"

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