"The system has released a new mission: if you defeat Arman Sarukian, you will unlock [God-level Skill.Steel Head and Iron Bone]"

The voice disappeared, and the skill description slowly unfolded in front of Long Chen's eyes:

"On top of the Xeme Density, your head's ability to resist blows has been further multiplied, and you will no longer be afraid of your opponent's heavy punches and legs, but will be able to hit a Jedi counterattack with hard damage..."

After Chen Long finished reading the instructions, the words slowly disappeared.

"Looks like we're going to have to go all out to defeat Sarukian this time. Chen Long took out a boiled egg and ate it.

A few hours later, Chen Long stood in front of a mirror, observing his body.

His muscles had recovered from being shriveled and dehydrated to being full and powerful, and they were still well-defined.

The overall condition looks a little better than before dehydration!

Chen Long felt extremely relaxed now, and his whole body seemed to be full of inexhaustible strength, and what he wanted to do most now was to jump into the cage and have a hearty duel with Sarukian!

Chen Long walked to the hotel lobby and stood on the scale, which was specially prepared for athletes.

"190 pounds. "

Chen Long looked at the number display on the scale, and knew in his heart that his attempt was successful.

Before the game, he changed his usual weight control, but tried his best to gain muscle, and then lost weight and regained it through two god-level skills, Dehydration Master and Perfect Recovery.

The result is now a 190-pound physique.

That's the largest weight ever in the lightweight division, nearly 10 pounds heavier than the previous record!

In terms of weight, this weight is enough to crush Sarukian.

The final eye-to-eye ceremony before the game.

Sarukian's team was shaking hands with Tuna on stage, and they waited for their opponent, Long Chen, to take the stage.

Chen Long walked out slowly under Qiao Luogen's introduction, and there was still no team around him.

He took off his short sleeves and stood on the scale.

"Officially 155 pounds!" Joe Rogan's voice came from behind.

But in fact, only Chen Long himself saw that the number displayed on the scale was clearly 190 pounds.

Chen Long walked up to Duna and shook his hand, then stretched out his hand to touch Sarukian, who put on a hug and approached Chen Long.

Long Chen looked at Sarukian in front of him, his muscles had recovered slightly compared to when he weighed him, but he had not fully recovered, and he could see a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

"I'm going to end your three-game winning streak tonight and win my four-game winning streak~!" Sarukian said provocatively.

And Chen Long smiled and replied: "If I were you, I would try my best to regain more weight, you look a little thin." "

Sarukian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and then he noticed that Chen Long in front of him was a very strong man compared to himself.

Sarukian was already smaller than Chen Long's skeleton, and he was short, and his weight had not yet recovered from dehydration.

On the other hand, Chen Long is like two people when he lost weight! Sarukyan's expression changed slightly, and he became a little unconfident for the first time.

Because Chen Long's physique doesn't look like a lightweight fighter no matter how you look at it!

Chen Long no longer looked at him at this time, but turned around, raised his hand to the audience, and then walked off the stage.

"Is this Long Chen? How did it become like this?"

"Why does Long Chen look at such a big man!?

"Report the wrong weight, this physique looks like it can go to the middleweight level!"

"It's... This is not scientific! How did Chen Long lose weight! How did he recover!"

As soon as Sarukian and his team returned to the hotel, they immediately began to eat and water, and he wanted to regain weight as soon as possible, just a few hours before the start of the race.

"Long Chen looks really good, it's not the same as when he was weighed, he looks like he's recovering so quickly!" said Jooch, the team's coach.

Sarukian's expression was also a little unnatural, his mind was full of Chen Long's strong figure, and he was indeed a little weaker than him.

But then he thought about it, what's the use of being big, Chen Long is inferior to himself in terms of competition experience and strength.

"There's nothing to worry about, he's just looking a little bluffing, I'll let him show his true form when he's in the cage!" said Sarukian, swallowing the food in his mouth.

"Yes! It must be like this! He's just a bigger skeleton! There's no problem with you falling him!"

Jooch remembered that Sarukian often wrestled with people who weighed 90kg in training, and he didn't fall behind at all.

"Come on, let's repeat the tactics again," Jocchi continued.

Madison Garden Square Arena.

Crowded, this time the scale is not inferior to the one in Abu Dhabi.

The lead card is coming to an end and the main card is also beginting.

Chen Long's match against Sarukian was scheduled for the penultimate match of the main event, indicating that they are extremely hot.

Dura still values the two of them very much.

In the backstage lounge, Chen Long and Usman were warming up together, compared to Usman who had been shooting targets, Chen Long had been warming up for the basic skills of wrestling.

"Long Chen, your striking is so strong, shouldn't you play your striking first? Usman asked, puzzled.

"Sarukian is so strong in wrestling, he will definitely find a way to break me, I'll warm up first. Chen Long made a downward pressure on the defense, got up and said.

Usman looked at Long Chen, who was visually a little fiercer than himself, and was surprised by Long Chen's speed.

"Dude, you're too fast, are you a wrestler?" Usman asked, staring at Long Chen, feeling that if Long Chen came to dive and throw himself, it would be difficult for him to prevent it.

Chen Long smiled and shook his head, but Usman always felt that Chen Long was not telling him the truth, and the speed of this dive and downward pressure looked like only top wrestlers could do it.

"Do you want to practice with me for a few sets? When you get on the court, Chimaev will 100% take you down, trust me. Chen invited Usman to join him in his warm-up exercises.

Usman decided to trust Long Chen, and he took off his gloves and started to warm up for the basics.

After a few groups of warm-ups, Usman also found a little feeling with the help of Chen Long, after all, he is also the champion of the University Wrestling League of Pretty Country, and he has the basic skills.

And before he played Edwards, his fall defense was always 100 percent. (If you read a violent novel, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

The two of you go back and forth and throw each other to find feelings for yourself.

In the lounge on the other side, Sarukian was also warming up with the team, and their tactic was to take down Chen Long and win with ground pressure when he could defend on the feet.

Of course, it's best to be able to knock out on the feet, but that depends on luck and whether Chen Long gives him this opportunity.

Because Chen Long's physical data is better than Sarukian's, and Chen Long's previous fights have been studied, and they basically win on standing, so it is more reliable to think about wrestling.

Sarukyan is confident that he can drag Chen to the canvas or even submit in the first round, and he thinks his wrestling level is the only one Makhachev can compete with him in the lightweight division.

A rookie from the Dragon Nation who didn't have a lot of wrestling or ground skills happened to submit Paddy once, and Sarukian doesn't admit to winning the bout by luck.

With the previous game over, Sarukian was told to get ready to play.

Netizens in the live broadcast room have been waiting for the last two main matches, one is Chen Long vs. Sarukian (Nuo's good), and the other is Usman vs. Chimaev.

"'~It's on!'

"This momentum, I'm worried about Long Chen..."

"Didn't you look at each other before? Chen Long is a lap older than Sarukyan, I think I'm still worried about Sarukyan!"

The audience burst into applause and cheers, with significantly more supporters than Chen Long, all chanting Sarugian's name.

After Sarukian appeared, Chen Long followed.

He walked out under the guidance of a strong man staff member, his eyes cold and determined.

After taking off his hoodie, Chen Long got into the octagonal cage, and he first nodded to the referee.

The referee is still Hebo, and Chen Long is already familiar with him.

Long Chen felt the eager gaze of Sarukian from the other end of the cage, and looked back to find that he was staring at him intently.

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