Chapter 747
Los City Stadium.
Xu Sheng walked into the gate with a little expectation on his face: "I heard that this Lin Fan is a true descendant of ancient martial arts. I have watched his video. His fist strength is terrifying enough to hit the stone. Cracks, without any damage to themselves, can walk on the water, maybe lightness art!"
"hehe...silly bird, you have been cheated!"
Another one The audience was obviously a modern fighting blower, and said with a smile: "Wang Qiao is a real fighting expert. He has won national awards, and he has also played ancient martial arts fakes. Whatever Qingyun Mountain, Ben Leimen... are all special. What a liar, the most ridiculous thing is a Qi Art Master. I dare not do anything with Wang Qiao. I don’t say that I can’t control Qi Art when I do it. I can’t bear to hurt people. In the end I was scared by Wang Qiao and peeed on his pants ......"
"I......"
Xu Sheng clenched his fists, but couldn't refute, he was frustrated to death.
"Thank you to give way."
At this time, three young and beautiful girls came from behind, all with their own characteristics, and politely asked them to give way.
Xu Sheng was attracted by one of the most lively and sunny temperaments: "Are you also here to see ancient martial arts Lin Fan?"
If the other party came to see Sanda abuse Ancient martial arts, then he... it seems that he can change his camp first.
Compared with solving mother-to-child singles, the belief in ancient martial arts seems to be unimportant. You can betray easily...
"No, I'm here to support Lin Fan "
Luo Xiaoyi laughed and said: "Just in the vicinity, just come and have a look."
"Very good, I am also a fan of ancient martial arts!"
Hobby and love are highly overlapped. This is the ideal situation. Xu Sheng's eyes light up immediately.
"Madam, don't be fooled. Now fighting is all about science, and ancient martial arts is a fart!" The young man who had argued with Xu Sheng before said boredly.
Xie Biqi didn't care about it, and brought Luo Xiaoyi and Lin Chenxi to the forefront position, looking at the stadium, with a slightly solemn expression.
Didn't expect, extraordinary people jumped out so soon.
Ancient martial arts Lin Fan?
She made the personal profile of this person, which is very impressive.
At this time, Xu Sheng asked expectantly: "I don’t know what the dragon wars, the tiger battles will be like in this game?"
After he finished speaking, he felt When it came to Sandao, he looked like an idiot.
"This game should be very interesting."
Xie Biqi finally made a prediction.
……
The field is in the middle and the game begins.
As a real fighter, Wang Qiao has rich experience in competitions.
He also watched Lin Fan's video, to be honest...a bit fake, it feels like another liar!
This game used unlimited fighting mode. Wang Qiao looked at Lin Fan who was walking by, and suddenly felt something was wrong.
As a combat veteran, he has a wild beast-like intuition. When he sees Lin Fan, he feels that this game might not be easy to play.
Is a strong enemy!
"Unlimited fighting, the two sides agreed to confirm before the match!"
The referee is still explaining the rules of the game, while Wang Qiao silently cheered himself up: "Lin Fan is the heir of Eight Trigram Palm. I'm familiar with those gossip routines...no problem."
Lin Fan used the name of the descendant of ancient martial arts to play the game. If he uses modern fighting skills, he will win or lose.
"The game begins!"
The referee hacked with one hand, indicating that the players on both sides can start the game, and he jumped to the corner.
"I'm sorry..."
Lin Fan looked at Wang Qiao opposite, a hint of apology suddenly appeared on his face.
Wang Qiao didn't know why, but he still went forward and attacked, stepping on a triangular step, entering the opponent's blind spot of vision, and immediately it was a right straight punch.
This is actually a fake move. His real killer move lies in the next knee preparation.
as the saying goes Ten punches are not as good as one elbow, and elbows are not as good as knees. The strength of a person's thigh is far superior to that of an arm. The knee technique in Muay Thai is a must!
Boom!
But my fictitious move hit the target, and there was a strange touch, as if hitting a piece of leather armor. The vague counter-shock force made Wang Qiao's finger bone a little bit painful. .
'He has such a thick skin? '
Wang Qiao was a little surprised, but his body was conditioned, with one knee protruding.
pu!
He hit the target, but he felt some leg pain.
"Not enough, come again!"
The opposite Lin Fan hooked his finger, revealing a provocative expression.
Outside the stadium, the audience was shocked.
"Didn't it mean that Wang Qiao's stunt is knee technique? Why is Lin Fan all right after getting a bit of it? Fighting a fake match?"
The fighting next to Xu Sheng cursed.
"You know what a fart, this is hard Qi Art! The hard Qi Art in ancient martial arts, Golden Bell Cover Iron Cloth, do you understand?" Xu Sheng sneered, his eyes filled with excitement.
"Biqi, look?"
Luo Xiaoyi bit Xie Biqi's ear.
"At least Ninth Grade, maybe Eighth Grade..."
Xie Biqi has a solemn expression. This kind of all-round improvement in resistance can only be achieved by a copper-skinned martial artist. .
And above the ring, Wang Qiao is almost crazy.
Elbow blows, knee tops, throat locks, waist hugs, chest blows...
His blows like strong wind and swift rain were actually accepted by Lin Fan.
In addition to occasionally turning the head, avoiding the eyes and nose, etc., the body softly trembled to solve the force, and there is no half-step back.
On the contrary, it was himself, gasping for breath, and severe pain in his hands and feet.
"Enough fighting? That's me!"
Lin Fan shot like lightning, and the Eight Trigram Palm came to Wang Qiao like a wind and thunder.
ka-cha!
Only hearing the sound of a crisp fracture, Wang Qiao has fallen to the ground, his limbs broken, and his body seriously injured!
"Sorry...If we can't leave a sufficient proof of injury, others will suspect that we faked it."
Lin Fan cup one fist in the other hand gave a salute.
The stunned referee stepped forward and raised Lin Fan’s fist: "Winner...Lin Fan!"
Compared to the audience, he really knows This player is strong, and I feel like it is all right to win the world championship. Beating Wang Qiao is the same as an adult beating a child!
"Fake, right?"
"This is too fake, collusion?"
The audience was silent first, and then it exploded!
"No, Wang Qiao never happened to have bad money. An ancient martial arts Master wanted to buy him, but it was exposed."
"It may be the money. Not enough?"
……
"Everyone!"
Lin Fan suddenly roared loudly, like a tiger roaring, sweeping the audience.
"I, Lin Fan, accept the challenge of any powerhouse in the world, as long as you sign a disclaimer agreement, you can come to fight!"
He is just a person, but the imposing manner is amazing. The tens of thousands of viewers were shocked.
'Only in this way can I truly become famous and have a reputation as a Body Protection symbol. '
Secretly, Lin Fan said to himself silently.
……
"It was a good game."
Zhong Shenxiu turned off the live broadcast on his mobile phone and sipped tea slowly.
Then, he tilted his head for a moment, raised his hand and snapped his fingers.
At this moment, in the Yuan Celestial Grotto, something suddenly changed.
He has cancelled the previous memetic cover.
After all, when things have reached this step, there is no need to hide anything.
Furthermore, he is also looking forward to the reaction of countries in the world.
In a small broken bookstore, He Zudao who was about to make trouble suddenly shuddered...