From small clinic to medical empire

Chapter 143 It's really him!

The attack comes with crit and lifesteal, and the lifesteal is enhanced when the health value is low?

This is somewhat similar to the skills of the Berserker Olaf?

Zhang Zifan rubbed his chin, feeling that the one standing on the stage was not Li Jingwang, but a vampire.

I don't know how crazy he will be when he has residual blood?
It's a pity that Zhang Zifan is destined not to see that scene today.

……

The first round is coming to an end soon, and the players have a short rest period after the gong is sounded.

Zhang Zifan looked at the professionals on the opponent's coaching bench, and they had already taken out bottled water and wet towels and took their positions.

"Tingting, do you have a wet tissue? Give it to me!"

Zhang Zifan felt ashamed of his unprofessional behavior, but it was better to talk about it than nothing.

However, at this time, Li Jingwang began to exert his strength.

After several trials before, Li Jingwang found that his right Achilles tendon was indeed as Dean Zhang said, not only fully recovered its strength, but even surpassed it!

Is this the so-called golden right foot?
When the gong was approaching, Li Jingwang found an opportunity for his opponent to relax, opened up the space, turned around and kicked, his right foot was like a hammer, and fell heavily on Wang Sen's abdomen with inertial force.

boom!
A 1/5 chance of a critical strike appeared!

At this moment, the face of this iron tower-like giant indeed turned green.

With the doubled power, Wang Sen fell heavily on the fence like a rag doll, then his vision went dark and he lost consciousness.

……

Dong Jianing is Ma Fusheng's assistant.

After receiving the task given by the boss, he hurriedly ran from the console to the arena.

Since the game had already started when Ma Fusheng assigned the task, and there were many people on the way to the arena from the console, he could only arrive at the time before the break of the first round.

He couldn't help praying in his heart, don't be caught by the crow's mouth of the boss, that rookie player couldn't even survive the first round.

If he was killed, things would be a big deal.

He must inform the referee in time, and appropriately relax the judgment standard to ensure the safety of personnel.

Running out of the dark corridor, Dong Jianing was dizzy for a moment due to the dense crowd and the roaring and ear-piercing sound.

When he recovered slightly, he suddenly saw a huge figure flying out of the octagonal cage, making a low impact sound with the iron cage.

Dong Jianing regretted it very much at this moment. He knew that he should have worn headsets for the referees, so that it would be more convenient to remotely control the game.

It's a pity that there is no medicine for regret in the world, so he scrambled and climbed up to the ring: "Wang Xiao, hurry up and end the match, the rookie will be beaten to death!"

At this time, the referee Wang Xiao standing on the court was thinking about life.

He vaguely remembered that it was a sunny afternoon, and the physics teacher who had few hairs left explained Newton's second law to everyone with emotion.

Watching Wang Sen fly out of the not-so-long parabola, Wang Xiao's eyes are full of his own youth, full of F=ma.

It wasn't until the boss Dong Yinyang's roar reached his ears that Wang Xiao came back to his senses.

"The rookie is going to be beaten to death? Brother Dong, it's time to change your glasses!"

Wang Xiao quickly blew the whistle and raised Li Jingwang's right hand high.

"The winner is the new king among giant beasts, and the newcomer king who has brought us surprises since his debut - Security Li Jingwang!"

Following Wang Xiao's passionate announcement, the entire boxing gym burst into unprecedented cheers, and the sound shook the sky!

But facing the camera, Li Jingwang didn't accept any interviews, and ran directly to the coach's bench, like a child who had been wronged for a long time, kneeling in front of Zhang Zifan with tears in his eyes.

In the past three years, he has experienced too much.

From the disillusionment of the dreamland to the rebirth from the ashes, at this moment, he integrated a thousand words of gratitude to Dean Zhang into this deep kneeling.

At this moment, Zhang Zifan was in pain.

This nima is not Taoyuan three sworn brothers, what age, why are you kneeling on me?

Fortunately, Mr. Zhang is not a vegetarian either.

In ancient times, Uncle Liu Huang separated Guan Yu and Zhang Fei with one hand, hiding the domineering temperament of the big boss.

Today, Zhang Zifan deadlifted Li Jingwang violently.

This scene was snapped by Shuilang's reporter.

What does it mean to look thin when you dress up, and look fat when you take off your clothes?
When Zhang Zifan exerted his strength, the explosive muscle lines under the tight T-shirt made the middle-aged coach with a big belly on the opposite side cover his face and cry, "I... I was really skinny..."

……

At the same time, Ma Fusheng, who was far away at the console, widened his eyes in surprise, and even forgot the pain and itching on his calf.

What did you see for yourself?
The rookie kicked the nearly 220-pound green giant into the air with a right kick?

Although it was only a small distance, it was indeed flying in the air.

Why are mass-level fighting games often complained by some people that they are not exciting enough?
That's because, although the heavy weight fighters burst out with terrifying strength and a huge sense of impact when fighting, the actual fighting scenes are not as good-looking as those of the small weight class.

Many exaggerated fighting effects can only appear in performance matches like WWE, and the scenes presented in actual combat are often ugly scuffles between two giants.

However, just now, Ma Fusheng saw something different in this newcomer.

Perhaps this man is the key to making UFC competitions go further in mainland China!

Ma Fusheng dialed the assistant's phone, and there was a lot of noise on the other end of the phone, but he didn't care, "Dong, get me all the information about this contestant immediately, I'm going to see it tonight!"

After hanging up the phone, Ma Fusheng looked at Zhang Zifan's young face in the camera, and frowned slightly. He didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that this young man looked familiar...

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Dong Jianing's efficiency was very high. At four o'clock in the afternoon, a detailed information about Li Jingwang appeared on Ma Fusheng's desk.

Nodding approvingly, Ma Fusheng picked up the documents and read them.

Looking at it, he frowned.

Is this really the security captain?
However, this did not surprise the well-informed Ma Fusheng.

After all, in all parts of the world, it is not uncommon for fighters to move bricks and act as security guards when fighters are down.

What made him curious was that the so-called coach turned out to be the doctor!

Although Ma Fusheng gave himself a Chinese name, he is actually an American through and through.

And he is a big fan of the famous American midnight show "The Daily Show".

Some time ago, he saw an Asian doctor who was said to be very good on the "Daily Show" and ran a magical special-needs hospital in S City, China.

It is said that only those who are recommended by UCLA elite physicians, or after a long queue, are eligible to go to that hospital to see a doctor.

Of course, Ma Fusheng felt that these were typical, oriental mystification.

But since "The Daily Show" host Cui Wa's mother was operated by this Chinese, he must have some medical capabilities.

Unexpectedly, he could still do research on sports training?
Curious, Ma Fusheng continued to read.

According to the data, out of boredom or some unknown reason, Dr. Zhang Zifan took in the down-and-out former semi-professional boxer Li Jingwang, and healed his injuries through miraculous surgery, and even performed biological transformation on him?
"Is this the report written by that guy Wang Xiao?" Ma Fusheng raised his head and asked.

Such a wild or nonsensical report can only be written by Wang Xiao, a guy who is always distracted.

Dong Jianing is known as an old onmyoji, who is as fierce as winter to his subordinates and as warm as spring to his boss.

He quickly explained: "That guy wrote it, but Dr. Zhang Zifan perfectly healed the old Achilles tendon injury of Li Jingwang's right leg. This is absolutely true!"

"Achilles?"

Ma Fusheng's eyes lit up, and a ray of inspiration flashed in his mind.

He is not just the president of UFC Greater China.

Before that, Ma Fusheng was a high-ranking NBA official...

(End of this chapter)