When the reporters gradually quieted down, he said to the microphone in front of him: "Thank you everyone for your cooperation, but you just asked a question together, and I can't hear you clearly, and I can't answer it. Let's do this. A friend will ask a question once, and after asking us

It’s all gone, okay?”

He doesn't like dealing with a group of reporters, but he doesn't panic when facing a group of reporters. He just doesn't like to face too many reporters' questions at once.

When the reporters around him saw what he said, they all said yes.

Soon, Li Zhongwu pointed to a reporter in front of him, "Friend, what is your question?"

The reporter who was selected by him was a little surprised and asked quickly: "You killed five people yesterday and crippled Oleg, the strongman of Shenfeng Kingdom, during the competition. What do you think? I had nightmares when I went to bed at night.

Yet?"

A group of reporters looked at Li Zhongwu eagerly, curious about his answer.

Li Zhongwu smiled slightly and said calmly: "Kung Fu is the art of killing people. The process of practicing Kung Fu is also the process of training the mind. When Kung Fu is perfected, the heart is like a sword. When we compete in the ring, I will control it."

The timing of my shots, so so far in the competition, I have not killed anyone in the ring, but encountering assassination by others in life is a battle of life and death. It is a matter of life and death. If your skills are not as good as others, you will be beaten to death.

It’s normal. I won’t have any psychological burden, let alone nightmares because of it. Thank you! Next one!”

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