Scumbag God, I can see the entry of desire.

Lin Lang embraced Chu Yiren and hugged her slender and soft waist, "Wife, let's go back to Tokyo Truman Hotel to have a big meal and celebrate the victory!"

Chu Yiren reminded: "Husband, you haven't done the urine test after the game!"

After hearing this, Lin Lang suddenly realized: "Oh, if you hadn't mentioned it, I would have almost forgotten it."

Without waiting for Lin Lang to take a urine test, the staff of the K-1 event organizer appeared in front of Lin Lang and Chu Yiren with a competition contract and risk agreement documents.

"Hello, Mr. Lin Lang!"

"I'm the legal staff of K-1 Events. Since you just accepted the challenge of K-1GP Champion Sato Masayuki in the ring, before our company promotes this grudge match, to ensure that you will officially compete, we need to sign a contract for this match with our K-1 Events."

Without waiting for Lin Lang to answer, Chu Yiren pulled Lin Lang aside and asked in a low voice: "Husband, have you really thought it through? Do you want to cross the weight disadvantage of 75 kg and fight against the 1 kg Sato Masajutsu in the K-100 ring?"

Lin Lang, carrying the championship gold belt on his shoulders, proudly replied: "There is nothing to be afraid of in this world. We only come here once anyway."

"We all have one head on our shoulders, why should we be afraid of him?"

Chu Yiren looked at Lin Lang's confident look, feeling helpless and a little worried. She reached out and gently pulled Lin Lang's hand, expressing her concern in a low voice.

"Honey, I know you have courage, but the weight difference is too big. What if you get hurt? I'm really worried about you."

Lin Lang smiled and held Chu Yiren's hand, wrapped her small hand with his warm big hand, and comforted her softly: "Wife, don't worry, I know what's going on."

"From the auditions to the finals of the China-Japan Sanda Championship, every challenge was easy, and I won them all."

"This time in the K-1 ring against Sato Masayuki will be no exception. I will not be defeated easily. Just wait and see me shine in the ring."

Chu Yiren still frowned slightly, still not too reassured and said: "But husband, there are many differences in the rules and fighting styles of Sanda and free fighting."

"Then there's the K-1 showdown between you and Sato Masayuki. It's a personal grudge match. Sato Masayuki is eager to avenge his brother, and he will definitely kill you when he fights you."

"Okay, honey, I will definitely be careful."

"You have to believe in your husband's ability. When I defeat Sato Masayuki and win the K-1GP championship title, we can have a big dinner to celebrate."

As he spoke, Lin Lang raised his hand and gently scratched Chu Yiren's nose.

Chu Yiren forced a smile after hearing this. Although she was still worried that Lin Lang would get injured in the K-1 ring, she still respected Lin Lang's choice to insist on fighting Sato Masayuki.

"Okay, husband. I believe you have the ability to defeat Sato Masahiro. Come on!"

After getting Chu Yiren's support, Lin Lang turned and walked towards the legal staff of the K-1 event, and said with a firm look: "I accept the contract with your company for this free fighting grudge match."

"Lin Langjun, this is the competition contract and risk agreement. You can take a look at it. If you have no objection, you can sign it."

After the system prompted that there were no unfavorable clauses in the competition contract and risk agreement, Lin Lang decisively took the pen and signed his name on the risk agreement and the three copies of the competition contract with a stroke of the pen.

The legal staff of the K-1 event even took out red ink.

Lin Lang has put his fingerprints on the competition contract and risk agreement. If he breaches the contract and fails to compete in the K-1 ring tomorrow, he will be required to pay a sky-high penalty.

The so-called risk agreement is actually similar to the content of signing a life and death agreement, which states "In a duel, fists and feet have no eyes. If there are casualties, everyone has to accept their fate."

"I wish Mr. Lin Lang a great performance in the personal grudge match tomorrow night. See you later!"

After leaving a competition contract, the legal staff of the K-1 event bowed to Lin Lang and then hurriedly left the backstage of the stadium.

Chu Yiren sneered and teased, "It seems that Sato Masayuki was worried that you would go back on your word, so he immediately arranged for the legal staff of the K-1 event to come to you to sign the competition contract."

After hearing this, Lin Lang shrugged and said with a smirk, "It was Sato Masayuki who wanted to humiliate himself. I have no choice but to fulfill his wish!"

"Husband, you must not be too arrogant and underestimate the enemy!" Chu Yiren could not hide the worry on her face.

Lin Lang hugged Chu Yiren and kissed her forehead, and gently comforted her: "Don't worry, my wife. The Sato brothers who swept the international boxing arena are just younger brothers in front of your husband and me. They are vulnerable."

Chu Yiren laughed after hearing this, "Honey, I just like the way you act when you're pretending, you're really handsome!"

Lin Lang couldn't help but continue chatting with Chu Yiren, and the staff of the "China-Japan Sanda King Championship" took Lin Lang to do the routine post-match urine test.

at the same time.

Tokyo Rakuwakai Otowa Hospital.

In the emergency operating room, Sato Masano was lying unconscious on the hospital bed, his face as pale as paper. Various emergency instruments were flashing cold lights and making monotonous sounds.

Doctors and nurses surrounded Masano Sato, carrying out rescue work in a tense and orderly manner. Their expressions were serious and solemn, and every action carried the mission of racing against death.

Sato Masayuki, who was extremely worried, rushed to the hospital immediately. His face was distorted with anxiety, veins popped out on his forehead, and his eyes were full of worry and anger.

At the same time, members of the Sato family also gathered at the hospital.

Outside the emergency operating room, Sato Masaru paced back and forth like a wild beast trapped in a cage, extremely anxious.

Sato Masahatsu's heart was torn between two strong emotions. His worry for his younger brother Sato Masano was like a fire burning in his heart, while his hatred for Lin Lang was like a surging wave that almost drowned him.

When Sato Masano thought of how Lin Lang almost beat his brother Sato Masano to death in the ring, his eyes instantly became bloodshot and he was extremely angry.

"Bagaya road!"

Sato Masajutsu's body was shaking with anger, his teeth were chattering, and he raised his fist and slammed it hard against the wall of the hospital corridor.

With a dull "bang", the wall was left with marks left by Sato Masaaki's fist. Spots of blood were imprinted on the white wall, as if they were the embodiment of the hatred in his heart.

Sato Masashi secretly swore in his heart that in the K-1 finals tomorrow, he would make Lin Lang pay a heavy price to relieve his hatred.

After a long wait of several hours, the doctor finally pushed the door and walked out of the emergency operating room.

The anxious members of the Sato family immediately came forward with concern.

Sato Masaaki asked anxiously: "Doctor, how is my brother now?"

The doctor took off his mask and replied: "The patient is no longer in danger of death."

"In addition to the severe comminuted fractures of the tibia and fibula of the left leg, which required a long period of repair and rehabilitation after surgery, the strong impact on the head caused a relatively serious concussion injury to the brain, with slight intracranial hemorrhage and post-concussion syndrome."

Sato Masaaki breathed a sigh of relief, then asked nervously, "Then after my brother's leg fracture has been operated on, and his minor intracranial hemorrhage and concussion have been cured, can he continue boxing?"

The doctor sighed and shook his head, saying, "Even after these serious injuries are healed, the patient's sense of balance and body coordination will most likely be greatly damaged, and they may suffer from sequelae such as frequent dizziness and inability to concentrate."

"Even after surgery, the patient's left leg is unlikely to recover to a state where it can withstand high-intensity combat. This has caused him to lose his ability to move quickly and flexibly."

"Our doctors suggest that the patient should quit fighting after recovering from the injury and retire from the boxing world to be an ordinary person. This is the best option for the patient."

After hearing this, Sato Masahiro felt like the sky was falling. The fighting career was the glory of the Sato brothers and was considered more important than life. Now his younger brother Sato Masahiro's fighting career was ended by Lin Lang, and Sato Masahiro's hatred for Lin Lang reached its peak.

Sato Masajitsu was so angry that he gnashed his teeth, his neck veins bulged, and the veins on his forehead were like twisted earthworms. His eyes were wide open, bloodshot, and his eyes looked like he wanted to eat someone.

"Bagaya road!"

"Lin Lang, you despicable bastard, I will tear you into pieces in the K-1 ring tomorrow night to avenge my brother!"

Sato Masajutsu roared at the top of his lungs, his voice becoming hoarse and sharp with anger, echoing in the hospital corridor and frightening the attending doctor.

Sato Masajutsu clenched his fists violently, his nails digging deep into his palms. His body trembled violently with anger. He staggered back and forth in the hospital corridor, roaring and cursing in frustration.

It seemed that only in this way could Sato Masayuki vent the deep hatred in his heart towards Lin Lang.

At this moment, Sato Masayuki looked like a mad but helpless trapped beast, who could only use angry roars to express his inner unwillingness and rage.

Even when Sato Masayuki was roaring helplessly in the hospital corridor, no medical staff dared to step forward to stop him, because his sturdy and ferocious body, coupled with his fierce look, and the ferocious appearance of roaring and shouting, was really fucking scary.

From this, it can be seen that Lin Lang’s personal grudge match against Sato Masayuki in the K-1 free fighting ring tomorrow night is bound to be a dangerous and life-and-death battle.