Chapter 530: Sakura Country Boxing Fans Are All Autistic

Surprised to see Lin Lang KO his opponent in the octagonal cage, Guan Tingmei's eyes widened instantly and her mouth opened slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but her throat was choked by this sudden surprise.

Soon, Guan Tingmei came back to her senses from this brief moment of shock, a brilliant smile bloomed on her face, and she shouted excitedly: "YES... Xiaolang won!"

"Xiaolang won!"

"Xiaolang, good job!"

Guan Tingmei's voice was full of pride as an elder, but her slightly flushed cheeks and eyes sparkling with a different light faintly revealed the affection and admiration of a confidante.

Guan Tingmei's body trembled slightly, and she waved Lin Lang's cheering board excitedly, as if at this moment, she and Lin Lang stood on the top of the world together, sharing this honor and glory.

The girl next door, Li Moli, in the audience, jumped up from her seat with a whoosh like a lit firework.

"Brother Alang won!"

“That’s great, that’s great!”

"Brother Alang is so awesome! Brother Alang won!"

AI generates beautiful pictures of Li Moli

Li Moli's clear shout seemed to have the power to penetrate everything, instantly breaking the silence of the surrounding Sakura Country audience. Her voice trembled slightly with excitement.

Even Li Moli's voice tone unconsciously rose several degrees due to her excitement. It was an unreserved, heartfelt cheer.

Li Moli's cheeks flushed with excitement, like the most beautiful peach blossoms blooming in spring. Her eyes sparkled with excitement, as if countless stars were jumping and twinkling in them.

At this moment, Li Moli was completely immersed in the great joy of Lin Lang's victory, waving Lin Lang's cheering board with great joy.

Li Moli was dancing with joy and jumping around in the stands. Her light figure was like a happy little deer, jumping non-stop, and every time she landed it seemed as if she was applauding Lin Lang's victory.

Next to Li Moli, the audience from the Sakura Country were in deathly silence.

The boxing fans all hung their heads, their faces filled with frustration and loss, as if they had just suffered a major blow. Everyone was wilting and as listless as eggplants hit by frost.

But Li Moli didn't notice any of this. In her eyes and in her heart, there was only Lin Lang, who was radiating light in the octagonal cage.

Li Moli cheered and jumped for joy, celebrating Lin Lang's victory with her most sincere emotions, as if everything around her had nothing to do with her.

There is only this pure joy in Li Moli's world, and deep admiration and love for Lin Lang.

Not far from the stands, fashion photographer Ma Xiaofei was like a focused light and shadow catcher, holding a telephoto camera and following the winner Lin Lang closely.

"Click, click..." the shutter sounds rang out one after another.

Every time Ma Xiaofei pressed the shutter, it was like capturing a blood-boiling moment, accurately freezing the glorious moment of Lin Lang winning the UFC championship on the camera film.

Ma Xiaofei's eyes revealed professionalism and enthusiasm. Her fingers nimbly and skillfully operated the camera buttons. She flexibly changed the shooting angles according to Lin Lang's movements, not missing any details that showed Lin Lang's championship style.

From Lin Lang's flying knee to break the diving takedown and KO of Yingting and Zhi, to Lin Lang riding on the iron mesh wall of the octagonal cage and waving his arms to celebrate the victory, Ma Xiaofei captured them all.

As Lin Lang's confidante, Ma Xiaofei's heart is filled with pride and joy at this moment.

Every time Ma Xiaofei pressed the shutter button, it was filled with deep blessings and support for Lin Lang, and her focused and graceful figure became a unique and moving scenery in this noisy arena.

At this moment, Han Zaiyin and Ma Yili, two best friends, turned into Lin Lang's exclusive beautiful cheerleaders in the stands.

AI generates a picture of Han Jae-in

Lin Lang's cheering board was waving in the air with the excited movements of Han Zaiyin and Ma Yili.

“Lin Lang is invincible!”

"Lin Lang is awesome!"

Ma Yili and Han Zaiyin were completely immersed in this great joy, jumping and cheering with ecstasy.

They paid no attention to the depressed and gloomy faces of the Sakura Country boxing fans around them, and their sighs.

There was excitement and joy in Han Zaiyin and Ma Yili's eyes, as if the only thing in the world at this moment was Lin Lang's victory.

They cheered for Lin Lang in their most sincere and enthusiastic way, celebrating Lin Lang's KO of his opponent and winning the UFC heavyweight championship.

An overly emotional female boxing fan from the country of Sakura, while wiping her tears, turned her head and spoke a lot of Japanese to her best friends Ma Yili and Han Zaiyin. From her expression, it was obvious that she was swearing.

Han Jae-in wanted to retort without any hesitation.

Ma Yili stopped Han Zaiyin and said, "Okay Zaiyin, if a dog bites you, are you going to bite it back?"

After hearing this, Han Zaiyin regained his good mood and continued to dance with Ma Yili, cheering loudly to celebrate Lin Lang's great victory.

At the same time, in the crowded stands, Gu Keqing sat in the audience and exclaimed, "Wow! Alang won!"

"Alang actually won by knocking out his opponent in the first round in a world-class mixed martial arts competition!"

"Oh my God!"

"Alang unexpectedly KOed Yingting and Zhi and won the UFC heavyweight championship in the Tokyo leg, becoming the number one mixed martial artist in Xiaguo."

"Wow, Alang has created history by winning the heavyweight championship in the World Mixed Martial Arts Championship for a Xia country boxer!"

Gu Keqing's voice trembled slightly, and her eyes were full of disbelief. "Alang is simply the pride of the Chinese people. He brings honor to the Xia people!"

Gu Keqing stood excitedly in the stands, waving the cheering board in her hand with difficulty hiding her joy. Her eyes were full of admiration and love for Lin Lang. She cheered for Lin Lang to her heart's content, celebrating this glorious moment.

The boos just now were replaced by dead silence, leaving only the audience and boxing fans supporting Lin Lang. The deafening cheers echoed in the arena for a long time, as if telling the legend and shock of this match.

However, some people are happy and some are sad.

The home team's Sakura Country spectators were filled with extreme loneliness. They all looked listless, with shock and frustration in their eyes, as if they had fallen into an abyss of autism.

Those Sakura Country boxing fans who had just been booing Lin Lang were now like balloons that had been punctured. The momentum of thousands of people booing Lin Lang disappeared without a trace.

The arrogant look was no longer on their faces, but instead was replaced by an indescribable sense of frustration and a deep fear of Xia country's player Lin Lang.

In the octagonal cage, Lin Lang won the victory with absolute advantage, but for the Sakura Country boxing fans present, it was like a nightmare.

Tens of thousands of Sakura Country boxing fans were looking forward to Yingting and Zhi's victory, and thought they would witness a glorious battle that belonged to them, but they did not expect to be completely defeated by Lin Lang's bravery and strength.

The moment Lin Lang KOed Yingting and Zhi, shock and anxiety began to appear on the faces of the Sakura Country boxing fans. The look of disbelief seemed to be questioning everything that was happening before their eyes.

However, the nightmare did not stop there. When the ring doctor and staff rushed into the octagonal cage with medicine boxes and carried Yingting and Zhi on stretchers to the ambulance for emergency medical treatment, these Sakura Country boxing fans could not help but break down their defenses.

The Sakura Country boxing fans who had been shouting at the top of their lungs, with red faces, and booing to challenge Lin Lang, now stood there in a daze as if their souls had been sucked out of them.

The light in their eyes was extinguished, replaced by endless darkness and loneliness.

The entire audience of Sakura Country was slapped in the face by Lin Lang. Like countless balloons punctured by needles, they quickly deflated, leaving behind only a soul-destroying body, immersed in this desperate atmosphere of failure.

"Bagaya road!"

"Yingting Hezhi actually lost the UFC heavyweight championship title in this personal grudge championship match. This is simply a shame for the fighting world of Sakura Country!"

"Yes!"

"Lin Lang's strong KO of Ying Ting and Zhi is simply unacceptable. It's so shameful!"

"It's so damn embarrassing!"

"idiot!"

"Is there no one capable of fighting in the fighting world of our Sakura Country?"

"Why are the Sato family, who we regard as legends, the Sato Masano who dominates the international Sanda boxing world, the K-1GP free fighting champion Sato Masahiro, and their brother-in-law, the UFC heavyweight champion Ying Ting He Zhi, so vulnerable in front of Lin Lang?"

"This guy nicknamed 'Shanghai Emperor' is simply a hexagonal warrior. His fighting ability is too terrifying!"

“What a shame!”

"The three fighting champions of the Sato family are all national heroes in Sakura Country, but they were defeated one after another by Xia Country's Lin Lang. This is simply a shame for the fighting world of Sakura Country!"

"Mad!"

"I'm almost pissed off to death by this guy Lin Lang!"

"It's not just you who's going to be pissed off. All the Sakura fans here are about to be pissed off to death by this guy named Lin..."

It seems that all the Sakura Country boxing fans across the country will suffer from insomnia tonight.

The UFC personal grudge championship match in which Lin Lang KOs Ying Ting and Zhi will be good for TV sellers in the Sakura Country and will boost TV sales in the Sakura Country after the match.

Because many boxing fans who were watching the UFC Tokyo leg live at home could not accept the crushing defeat of Ying Ting and Zhi, and they were so angry at Lin Lang that they smashed the TVs at home.