Zhan Zhouzhou, looking aggressive, made Li Zheng realize he couldn't avoid it this time, so he simply picked up a longsword with confidence.
Hesitating for a moment, he then grabbed a spear, a dagger, a long staff, and a saber, taking these different weapons up to the ring.
Zhan Zhouzhou had already repositioned several obstructive robots. Seeing Li Zheng's actions, a smile appeared in her eyes: "Bringing so many weapons, aren't you afraid you won't have the chance to use them?"
Li Zheng casually scattered the various weapons on the ring, leaving only the longsword in his hand, shrugged, and said, "Doesn't matter, better safe than sorry."
He had no choice; there wasn't a sheathed sword on the weapon rack, so he had to move up carrying these things.
"Suit yourself." Zhan Zhouzhou said, "I'm not going to bully you; I'll give you some time to warm up so you don't complain about not being in good shape if you lose later."