Chapter 43: I'm sorry, the plot needs it

The next day, as soon as the morning class was over, Li Fan rushed to the city gymnasium, today's game is the semi-finals, two players will be decided among the top four, and the finals will be held at the beginning of next month.

As soon as Li Fan walked into the door of the fighting arena, the flashes of the cameras flashed, and countless handsome men ......and women in the audience looked at him and screamed with cheers and screams.

"Li Fan, come on! Li Fan come on......" The judo saint held a small flag and took the lead in cheering.

"Hehe! these brain-dead fans are fanatical enough!"

Li Fan enjoyed this kind of star-like appearance, holding his head high, with a smile on his face that 'fascinated people don't pay for their lives', and waved to the audience frequently.

"Master, accept me as an apprentice!"

Suddenly, a guy hiding at the door, at a speed like a 100-meter sprint, rushed over and hugged Li Fan's feet.

"Bang!" Li Fan was proud, didn't notice that there was someone under his feet, and fell into a dog eating.

Fans were shocked when they saw this scene.

"I'll wipe it! Li Fan, this is really pretending to be a thunderbolt!"

Li Fan got up on the ground, straightened his clothes, wiped his messy hairstyle, and said: "This is my apprentice, nicknamed 'Groundhog', no one can escape his sneak attack." ”

After a while, Ouyang Jingjing, Han Fang, and Gao Hu also came.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, the game was about to start, and the four players were invited to the front of the stage.

These four players are Li Fan, Gao Hu, a young man named Pei Junjie, and one is a wolf who has fought with Li Fan in KTV.

When Li Fan and Sky Wolf looked at each other, they were both a little surprised.

They all know their respective strengths very well, and they are all thinking in their hearts, "If the two of us are right, will we still need to fight this game?"

The worried thing did not happen, the four of them drew lots through the computer, Li Fan's opponent was Pei Junjie, and the wolf was the opponent of Gao Hu.

"Now that's interesting!"

Not only Li Fan, but even Ouyang Jingjing, Judo Holy Hand, Taekwondo King and others were very satisfied with the results of the draw.

It's very simple, if Li Fan is against Gao Hu, it won't be interesting, because a game with a pre-determined result will make people lose their sense of expectation.

The first match was Gao Hu vs. Sky Wolf.

"Gao Hu, come on!" Li Fan believed that the Sky Wolf was injured by himself yesterday, and his injuries were not yet healed, and the chances of winning against Gao Hu were very small.

Gao Hu's Baji Boxing, fierce and domineering, came up with a 'storm'.

The wolf tried his best to dodge, waiting for an opportunity to find a flaw.

Soon the wolf made a successful move and smashed a heavy fist into Gao Hu's abdomen.

"Huh, what's the matter with Gao Hu, shouldn't he be like this?" Li Fan was puzzled.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for Gao Hu to grasp an oversight in the pace of the wolf, and he won a blow and pulled back a game.

"That's pretty much it!" Li Fan nodded with a look of approval on his face.

The duel in the ring entered a white heat, and the audience held their breath for fear of ruining this visual feast.

The judo saint and the taekwondo king were even more addicted in their hearts, and they watched the duel here, and they almost felt that their competition in the school fight club was the PK of kindergarten children.

In this way, they have strengthened their determination to worship Li Fan as their master.

The duel on the stage began to become violent.

Gao Hu was punched by the Sky Wolf again, and seemed to be a little unable to bear his anger, and actually attacked his opponent with a high kick.

Born as a mercenary, the wolf has brushed shoulders with death countless times, and he knows that the other party is in chaos.

The wolf approached, picked up Gao Hu by the waist, slammed it on the floor, and then beckoned his fist to Gao Hu's face like raindrops.

Gao Hu endured the overturning of the river and the sea in his heart, and struggled to disassemble the wolf's fist with his hands, but he still received seven or eight punches in the face, and finally he couldn't parry it and waved his hand to surrender.

"Hey, this Gao Hu is still too impetuous!" Li Fan sighed.

The audience also let out a sigh.

Han Fang looked very calm, and said lightly: "Li Fan, I thought that in the finals, Gao Hu would be your opponent, it seems that I overestimated him." ”

"It's not that you overestimate him, it's that the opponent is stronger. ”

Half an hour after the half-time break, the second game is about to begin.

Li Fan's opponent is Pei Junjie.

He didn't know anything about this man, and even the name was the first time he had heard it, as if he were his destined opponent.

Pei Junjie was dressed in white and stood there quietly, without any expression on his face, as if all of this could not move him.

This reminds Li Fan of the sword god Ximen Blowing Snow in the movie "The Decisive Battle at the Top of the Forbidden City" he once saw.

The same coldness, the same white clothes like snow, the same pretend......

Well, since you're going to role-play, then I'll play with you!

"On the night of the full moon, the top of the Forbidden City, a fist comes from the west, flying immortals outside the sky, and Li Fan, the young master of the clouds, comes to ask for advice!"

Li Fan turned his back to Pei Junjie and said coldly.

Pei Junjie is a Taoist priest, he usually has a pure heart and few desires, his appearance is spontaneous, not deliberately pretending to be handsome, listening to Li Fan's nonsense, he was stunned for a while.

"It turns out that my opponent is a severe delusionist! Forget it, I'll not do it yet, let's see what he does next?" Pei Junjie thought.

The two stood with their backs to each other, making the audience confused by the second monk.

"I'll rub it, this master's shape, this aura, it's just cool!" the judo holy hand exclaimed.

"Yes! There is the demeanor of Ye Gucheng, the lord of Baiyun City. The Taekwondo King echoed.

But some grumpy people don't do it, they come to see the duel, not to show the handsome.

"Smack!" a macho man raised the mineral water in his hand and smashed it the stage: "Pretend, pretend to be your mother!

Li Fan turned around and apologized to the audience: "I'm sorry! ”

After speaking, he stretched out his hand and sent an invitation to Pei Junjie to fight.

Pei Junjie clasped his hands together, performed a Taoist etiquette, and then rushed towards Li Fan with a thunderous momentum.

"Quiet as a virgin, moving as a rabbit, really a master!" Li Fan was shocked and couldn't help but be cautious.

"Damn, this is better than nothing!" shouted the man who smashed the mineral water.

"Whoosh......" Both of them moved, one move and one style, showing the grandmaster's demeanor, and it was dazzling to watch.

The judo holy hand and the taekwondo king were even brighter, took out their mobile phones and turned them into a camera state, and began to shoot. They filmed extremely seriously, and even the details of Li Fan's fart were filmed.

Pei Junjie's figure doesn't look very burly, and his movements are not fierce, but his moves force Li Fan to have no chance to take the initiative to attack.

After a few rounds of fighting, Li Fan can understand that this Pei Junjie is a secret martial art of Taoism.

Li Fan didn't know anything about martial arts before, and winning the opponent also relied on system agility and strength bonuses.

"What should I do? ”