1628 International Wushu Committee

No. 9 is out, a top two.

This is the concept of the money bank owner. And the calculation given by the actuary is the ninth to Li Yun, let the five!

"Let's make five, that's nine! mighty nine!"

The boss of the Qian Zhuang almost shouted in his throat, "Have you seen the way he defeated the Shaolin monk before? Isn't Shaolin known as the No. 1 sect in China? Let five? I think it's enough to let three!"

"It's a little safer. ”

The actuary hurriedly explained, "After all, in the previous game, Li Yun performed very well. He beat Parson and has that quality. ”

"Well, just as you say. ”

Thinking that this Huaxia martial artist had indeed defeated the powerful boxing king Parson, the boss's attitude eased a little.

"No matter what, you have to let people bet on Li Yun. The higher the audience's expectations for him, the more money I will win when the ninth wins!"

"Boss, sixty-two percent of the money was invested in Li Yun. ”

Subordinates report.

"Very good! It seems that everyone's expectations for Li Yun are very high!"

The boss of the money bank was very satisfied, "This time I can not only return to my capital, but also earn back double the profit! No one can win the powerful nine! No one!"

"You're right!"

The actuary slapped his ass.

And on TV, that Li Yun has come to the ring.

Standing across from him was Nine, dressed in a black and gold combat suit.

"You feel familiar to me......"

No. 9 looked at Li Fan with some suspicion in his eyes, "You look like a person I've seen." ”

"How can it be, I'm just an ordinary Chinese martial artist. ”

Li Fan concealed his identity, "However, Your Excellency seems to have some misunderstandings about our Huaxia martial arts, and today I can take this opportunity to let Your Excellency reacquaint myself with my Huaxia martial arts." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his hands and put on a posture, "Although I am in the Yingwu Gate, I have been fortunate enough to go to the Seven Heroes Gate to practice a set of Seven Heroes Fist before, please give me advice." ”

"Chinese martial arts, flower fists and embroidered legs. ”

No. 9 sneered without hesitation, "I once met a so-called powerful Huaxia martial artist, known as the strongest in Huaxia. As a result, he was defeated by my fist. If there is really anyone in your Huaxia who impresses me, at most it is the Martial Emperor, his energy is very strong. ”

"In that case, let me ask you for advice. ”

Li Fan said, arching his hand at No. 9, "Yingwumen Li Yun, please advise." ”

"The game hasn't started yet, and the two players are already tense!"

The host continued to stir up the atmosphere, "Commander Jiang, which one do you like in this game?"

"These two...... All very strong. ”

Jiang Feng couldn't help but smile and said, "How effective the people of the Yingwu Sect are, I think everyone has seen it." And this hero No. 9 from the US imperialists, his strength should not be underestimated. To be honest, I don't care who wins, I care more about how exciting this competition will be. ”

"Since Commander Jiang has said so, let's wait and see!"

The match between No. 9 and Li Yun, needless to say, No. 9 is extremely popular. And Li Yun also defeated the powerful boxing champion Parson in the previous competition! The battle between the two of them should be very enjoyable!

"Come, let you strike first. ”

No. 9 stood there with his arms crossed, as if he didn't care much about Li Fan.

"Well, you're welcome. ”

Li Fan said, with a flick of his foot, the whole person suddenly appeared in front of No. 9. No. 9 doesn't care at all, the Huaxia martial artists are fast, but what's the use?

"The black tiger climbs the mountain!"

Li Fan made three moves in a row, hitting No. 9 in the chest, chin, and finally buckled on his head.

"Bang!"

Li Fan pressed No. 9's head to the ground, and he actually overwhelmed No. 9's body and slammed it into the ground!

Watching Nine's head smashed into the ground, the host was amazed.

"Nine was smashed to the ground!

"I guess it's not that easy. ”

Jiang Feng was more like an excellent commentator, "In terms of the strength of Nine's body, this kind of attack should just be a greeting to him. ”

As soon as Jiang Feng finished speaking, No. 9 had already stood up from the ground, and at the same time, he patted the dust on his body as if he was fine.

"Is that all?"

Nine asked coldly.

"What's the hurry. ”

Li Fan wasn't much surprised, "I just used one percent of my strength just now, and now I'm trying fifty percent?"

"What if you give you three slaps. ”

Nine was very arrogant, "Come on. ”

"Good. ”

Li Fan stepped forward again, this time directly with a palm, and it was imprinted on No. 9's chest.

"Dragon Spit Pearl!"

Li Fan's voice fell, and a powerful force exploded from behind No. 9! No. 9 bent down and slid back half a meter away, but he still stabilized his body.

"There's another trick. ”

Li Fan put his hands in his pockets, looked at No. 9, and smiled, "Next time...... Hmm, use eighty percent of your strength, how?"

"What about 100%?"

No. 9 snorted coldly, "Your Huaxia Martial Artist's attack is nothing more than that!"

"Okay, then it's up to you, use ten. ”

Li Fan was as good as a stream, "Then you have to resist, don't be killed, it won't be fun." ”

Li Fan took a step forward, lifted a powerful internal force in his palm, and slapped directly towards the nineth!

"Ape King Cannon!"

No. 9's brows suddenly furrowed, and Li Fan's palm had already landed firmly on him!

"Boom!"

The body of the Nine turned into a cannonball, flew out directly, and smashed into the distance!

With a final thud, Nine's body was embedded in the wall of the high platform. Fortunately, it didn't land, and it wasn't out of the ring.

The corners of Nine's mouth turned red, and he was injured!

"Nine's injured? How could it be! Something must have gone wrong!"

The boss of the Qian Zhuang couldn't sit still a little, and he shouted loudly, "Let people check that Li Yun! Is he taking any contraband! By the way, they Chinese people like to use contraband the most, and Li Yun must be no exception!"

Li Fan looked at No. 9 embedded in the wall and was about to continue attacking. At this time, the host said loudly.

"Sorry...... I have received a notice from the International Wushu Committee that they suspect that Li Yun has used contraband and that they want to have his urine tested. ”

"!"

A gray-robed Tianwu Pavilion elder standing next to him finally couldn't help it, he scolded angrily, "What bullshit International Martial Arts Committee, they are a fart! In our Huaxia martial arts competition, when will it be their turn to point fingers! What's more, martial artists have the honor of martial artists, and they won't use any contraband!"

"yes, let them fuck off!"

"I've never heard of any international martial arts committee!"