Chapter 1627

1627 a little dirty game

"Lying in the trough, fake boxing?"

Li Fan finally reacted, but it was too stupid!

"Will you? This is a competition supervised by tianwu Pavilion! If someone plays fake boxing, doesn't tianwu Pavilion take measures?"

"I'm afraid tianwu Pavilion can't help others if they want to admit defeat. If they really have the right to speak, they won't agree to cooperate with the government. Also, this is not the first game. Haven't you seen Wang Zhen lose before?"

"That's too stupid."

Li Fan is a little angry. Jiang Feng is also a generation of masters. Is he going to fight fake boxing under pressure? It's not easy to mix in the system!

"Whether it's good or bad is Jiang Feng's choice. Let's just watch the game."

The saint saw through all this. She sat on her sofa and watched the battle outside.

Niu Xueyan came out in yingwumen's uniform. As soon as he appeared on the stage, many people were cheering for him. In the previous battle, his clean fighting style made everyone a little like it. However, if they were to know that Niu Xueyan used the righteous fist of the Takeda family of the island country, I'm afraid they wouldn't know how they would feel.

"Your Kung Fu is very exquisite. Someone Jiang came to ask for advice."

Jiang Feng arched his hand and said to Niu Xueyan.

"Please."

Niu Xueyan tightened his belt and hooked his hand to Jiang Feng.

"Please first, sir."

Jiang Feng said modestly.

"He deserves to be the commander of the imperial army. He is a modest gentleman and has a lot of demeanor!"

The host couldn't help but exclaim, "but our bull players don't seem to be too polite. After all, this is a martial arts competition field, and everything should be based on martial arts!"

Niu Xueyan strode forward with a straight fist and went straight to Jiang Feng's chest!

Jiang Feng took advantage of the situation and avoided Niu Xueyan's fist. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed on Niu Xueyan's shoulder. The pushed Niu Xueyan staggered forward and almost fell. But Niu Xueyan was also a master at the master level. He stepped on the ground with his left foot and kicked Jiang Feng back with his right foot.

"Master Niu has good Kung Fu."

Jiang Feng still held a fan in his hand. He snapped open the folding fan and gently fanned in front of him. "I have met many fighters in my life, but your Excellency has impressed me very deeply, and I feel that I may lose in your hands."

"My divine skill has become invincible in the world."

After the cow leader stood firm, he looked at Jiang Feng and sneered, "even the villa leader Li of that villa can't support a few moves under my hands! I have the most powerful combat experience and the most direct combat martial arts! Even if you are the commander of the Imperial Army, can you compare with the status of my Yingwu leader?"

"What you said is very true."

Jiang Feng bowed slightly to head Niu, "Yingwu sect is a rising new sect, and its future is limitless."

"Oh, if only you knew."

Niu Xueyan pointed to Jiang Feng, "within three moves, I will beat you to the ground!"

"Please enlighten."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and asked, while Niu Xueyan immediately stepped forward, followed by a run-up, and then a flying kick, with the speed of a missile, kicked at Jiang Feng. Jiang Feng raised his fan horizontally in front of him and stopped Niu Xueyan. But Niu Xueyan's strength seemed to be very strong, and Jiang Feng stepped back two steps. Niu Xueyan took advantage of the situation and followed up, punching Jiang Feng in the chest.

Jiang Feng blocked it with a fan again, but this time the fan was punched through, and Niu Xueyan's fist also fell on Jiang Feng's chest.

"Bang!"

Jiang Feng slid out for a meter, but Niu Xueyan followed again, swung his foot and hit Jiang Feng on the top of his head.

Jiang Feng was beaten to the ground in a dull sound.

"How about it? Do you know how powerful it is?"

Niu Xueyan held his arm and looked at Jiang Feng triumphantly.

"Your Excellency is a powerful pervert... Someone Jiang thinks he is inferior."

Jiang Feng stood up again and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. "Everyone is a Wulin channel. Just stop when you click. I'm inferior to others, and I'm willing to bow down."

With that, he arched his hand at Niu Xueyan, then turned around, stepped on the lightness skill, stuck to the wall of the high platform, misfired a few times, and fell back to the host.

The host still didn't react.

"Well... Did Jiang tongshuai admit defeat?"

"Yes."

Jiang Feng smiled softly, but his voice spread all over the scene.

"Leader Niu is a martial arts genius once in a century. His high skill is rare in my life."

"Jiang tongshuai is really magnificent!"

The host admires.

"I'm here today to join the fun."

Jiang Feng said, "I don't practice martial arts to be competitive. As long as I can protect the safety of everyone, it's my happiest thing."

"Alas, with an expert like Jiang tongshuai in charge, we also feel much safer!"

The host immediately flattered, "let's congratulate the bull player on winning the top eight. It seems that he is the seed player in today's championship competition!"

Niu Xueyan stood there, stretched out a finger, and said loudly, "today, an idiot named Wu Huang said he would become a champion! I Niu Xueyan told him here that he was a fool! Because the champion throne will only be my yingwumen Niu Xueyan!"

Niu Xueyan's provocative way is liked by many young people. They think that this is the domineering and prestige that a real Chinese fighter should have!

"See?"

The voice of the saint sounded in Li Fan's ear again, and Li Fan was silent. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to agree with the saint. Jiang Feng didn't show real strength at all. Niu Xueyan just won the game casually! This martial arts contest turned out to be dirty.

"The players of the next game are also coming out!"

The host looked at the big screen and announced loudly, "it's the Martial Emperor Liao Jue who was challenged by leader Niu in the last game, and his opponent. Only I teach the saint! Eh? What do you say? The saint abstained?"

The audience sighed for a while. What's the meaning of winning without fighting?

But the saint is not stupid. She got the news from Li fan that the Emperor Wu actually practiced the true immortal formula... Where can she fight! Rather than being seriously injured by the emperor of Wu, it's better to retain strength and stay behind.

"Well, although you are sorry, this is also the choice of the players themselves. The organizing committee respects them and invites the audience to respect them. It doesn't matter if you haven't seen the audience you've been addicted to. Our next game will be more exciting, Li Yun of the Chinese Yingwu gate, against the American hero No. 9!"

The whole audience thundered!

Even the bank boss sitting in front of the TV can't sit still.

"Hahaha, my number nine is coming! This time, he will let me win back all my money!"