1149: C1149 Victory Rate 10

C1149 Victory Rate 10

Ten o'clock sharp.

A Silber was driving to the gym, followed by three other luxury cars.

Lu Lee, Yang Ni, Chen Yuqi and Du Yiqing got out of the four cars.

Then …

Yang Ni and the rest of the team immediately headed towards the spectator stand that was closest to the arena.

Only Lu Lee was left standing on the spot.

Lu Lee stood on the spot with his hands behind his back, giving off the vibe of a master.

And at this moment …

From another passage, he saw a 1.9m tall man who was twice Marlowe's size walking over. He looked to be around 35 years old.

He …

It was Dupont Shi Tailoong.

Unlike Marlowe, Lu Lee felt a trace of killing intent from Du Pont Shi Tailoong.

This aura …

It's the people who deal with blood all year round.

From a sensory point of view, Dupont Shi Tailoong was dozens of times fiercer than Marlowe.

Shi Tailoong was expressionless. He glanced at Lu Lee. He didn't know why, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

It was as if …

Lu Lee did not enter the eyes of Dupont Shi Tailoong at all.

Lu Lee swallowed his saliva. He used his mind to communicate with the System.

"System, what are the chances of me winning when I use 'Roaring Spring'?"

"Ten percent."

"Then where can I use Taekwondo?"

"One percent."

At this moment, Lu Lee felt a chill in his heart.

"System, are you messing with me?"

"Host, I only just found out that DuPont Shi Tailoong's combat strength far surpasses that of the host."

"…" Lu Lee.

Lu Lee's mouth twitched, "Then, won't I lose this round?"

"Not much luck."

Lu Lee broke out in a cold sweat, "Lost... You're definitely going to lose? "

"This is getting out of hand. You have to know that Shi Tailoong is so strong, no matter what I say, I won't agree."

"System, you tricked me!"

However, the system didn't reply Lu Lee at all.

It chose to play dead.

Lu Lee was worried to death. He looked at the popular market and saw that there were a lot of martial arts proficiency among them.

"Master of Southern Fist, ten million people." "Exchange!"

"Eight Trigrams Palm Mastery, ten million people." "Exchange!"

"Mastery of Taiji Fist, ten million people." "Exchange!"

"Cut off boxing, karate, Thai boxing proficiency..." Ahh, I don't care about that, but give it all to me!

Finally,

In one breath, Lu Lee exchanged all his points for more than ten martial arts.

When these martial arts suddenly poured into Lu Lee's body.

At this moment …

Lu Lee was bursting with confidence.

"System, what are my chances of winning now?"

"Fifty percent."

"It can't be. I exchanged so many martial arts in one go, only to increase my win rate from 10% to 50%?"

"Yes, host, because the enemies are too strong, it's already good enough that you can reach 50%."

Lu Lee sighed.

"Alright, it's impossible to retreat before the battle. "I can only bite the bullet and charge forward."

Thinking of this …

Lu Lee heaved a sigh of relief.

He emptied himself for about a dozen seconds, and when Lu Lee opened his eyes again.

Everything had changed.

Lu Lee …

Fear nothing!

F * ck, I am a man of the system. If I were to lose that easily, wouldn't I be ridiculed by the readers?

It's just Shi Tailoong.

I don't believe that I can't kill you with all my effort!

And so …

A hint of determination flashed across Lu Lee's eyes as he said,0

"Let's begin."

A hint of surprise flashed across Shi Tailoong's eyes. He spoke in broken Chinese,

"You're stronger than before."

Lu Lee was surprised.

"You can even speak Chinese?"

"I've studied in China before and learned a bit of Chinese."

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