Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Most of the people around were entertainers from ancient and modern times, boosing everywhere: "Could Lu Yiyang be scared before he fights?"

"Could Lu Yiyang mean to stop talking, right?"

"Hahahaha, it's rare, I want to see if he takes the initiative to admit counsel today."

Jun Changsheng snorted: "If you hit one of them, you won't be able to move."

"What about casualties?" Lu Yiyang continued to ask.

The boos all around became even louder: "Lu Yiyang, if you really feel scared, give up and leave."

Jun Changsheng replied: "The death and injury are at your own risk."

"Okay, it's a deal." Lu Yi replied loudly.

As soon as this sentence came out, everyone stopped talking. He didn't expect him to answer so simply.

It turned out that he was really not afraid.

The reporters quickly recorded this scene, Jun Changsheng's tone was louder, and Lu Yiyang's tone was even bigger.

If the news is released tomorrow, it will definitely explode.

They all hurriedly recorded, for fear of missing anything.

Lu Yiyang finished speaking and stood with Junya.

Junya didn't see any worries on her face, but she looked confident.

Everyone was a little bit confused, especially when they saw an expression on Junya's face that was nothing at all, they were even more confused.

Jun Xue couldn't help saying: "Junya, today you are dead! At least five people died and injured at my brother's feet!"

She stretched out her finger.

"Wow!" Everyone couldn't help but shout out in surprise.

Junya really wanted to tell them that there were more than 50 vicious international criminals captured by Lu Yiyang!

However, with their little brain capacity, they couldn't digest the fact that Junya didn't bother to say such things.

She just watched Lu Yiyang tenderly, with a calm smile.

In fact, deep down, he was still a little worried about his leg. If his leg didn't hurt, Junya promised that everyone here is not his opponent.

"We have prepared brand-new equipment and give Lu Yiyang a set." Jun Changsheng waved.

Junya immediately said, "No need. We have it ourselves."

After just finished speaking, Huanhuan rushed over: "Sister Junya, I have brought things."

Lu Yiyang had all these equipment complete. As soon as they said, Junya immediately called Huanhuan and asked her to send it over.

She was not relieved to let Lu Yiyang wear something prepared by others.

Seeing that Junya was ready, everyone's emotions became stronger.

At the beginning, they were very afraid that Lu Yiyang was just a rookie, so the fight would be meaningless.

If they admit defeat in three or two, they will end too quickly, and their ridicule will have nowhere to vent.

Now it seems that Lu Yiyang has practiced.

In this way, everyone can watch a game, at least not a game where the winners are clear as soon as they play.

"It seems that Lu Yiyang should be able to stick to a few tricks in Jun Changsheng's hands."

"Why don't we bet on Lu Yiyang's ability to hold on for a few minutes before losing."

"I guess it will take ten minutes."

"Have you ever watched a boxing match? Once a powerful player comes on stage, he can handle his opponent in two or three minutes."

"But Lu Yiyang has the advantage of standing tall, I still bet he can hold on for five minutes."

"Three minutes can't be more!"

Off the court, someone is already betting.

The reporters also quickly recorded all the pictures.