1632 excessive requirements
This so-called martial arts qualification certificate is actually very similar to the hero registration law in Marvel world. Every Chinese fighter, who has reached the level of perfection, must go to the general administration to register his identity. If you have no identity, you will be regarded as an illegal fighter, and will be wanted by the Imperial Army, and then forcibly lose your skills.
And the registered fighters should also be controlled by the state. Fighters will score every year. If they violate national laws and regulations, in addition to sentencing, they will also deduct points according to a set of management laws of the general administration. If you deduct 12 points, you will be disqualified and become an illegal fighter!
Li Fan doesn't know whether it's good or not. There is no doubt that the fighter has superhuman power and should be controlled. However, one of the management laws of the general administration is that registered fighters must unconditionally obey the management of the state, but Li Fan feels a little uncomfortable.
"As a Chinese fighter, you should obey the orders of our General Administration."
Director Niu reminded Li Fan, "once you are disqualified, I think you should know what will happen."
"Are you threatening me?"
Li Fan squinted slightly and looked at Director Niu on the screen.
"I'm just reminding you."
Director Niu said, "I will not care about what you like to do personally. But this time, you must obey the order of the General Administration!"
"I don't know what order our dear General Administration will issue to me this time?"
Li Fan decided to ask first, but he always felt as if he had guessed something.
"You want Niu Xueyan to win the semifinals tomorrow."
Director Niu gave the order.
"Fake boxing?"
"You are all from Yingwu sect, which is not a fake boxing."
Director Niu said seriously, "everyone is in the same school, and it's not good to fight like death. It's better to choose the best and let Niu Xueyan win."
"In that case, why not arrange for me to win?"
Li Fan looked at Director Niu with a smile.
"After all, Niu Xueyan is the leader of the Yingwu sect. If he wins, countless people will flock to the Yingwu sect! At that time, the Yingwu sect will have a great momentum, which will be of great benefit to the Wulin and even to China. Li Fan, I also think carefully and study it to find such a method, which is also good for your Jianghu."
"If you really know the Jianghu, you shouldn't say such words."
Li Fan reminded him, "for every fighter, martial arts competition is sacred! I will never agree to your request. Go find someone else."
"What a shame!"
The Secretary couldn't help shouting, "how dare you resist your orders?"
"I emphasize again that I am not a subordinate of the general administration. Your orders are useless to me."
Li Fan rolled his eyes. "And you're too whimsical. Even if I admit defeat and let Niu Xueyan enter the finals, do you think he can win the championship?"
"At that time, Murong Ying won the semi-finals. Just let her let Niu Xueyan."
Director Niu reminded Li Fan, "moreover, this is not something you should care about."
"It's really funny. You came over and inexplicably ordered me, and told me that these things don't need my care. Who do you think you are, my father? Why, when you become a leader and a father, you think your son is impossible in the world? Tell you, others are afraid of what you are, and I'm not afraid."
"Li Fan, are you really lawless?"
Director Niu's voice was a little cold.
"I have always been a good citizen who abides by the law."
Li Fan laughed, "it's just that according to the law, you don't seem to have the real power to ask me to do anything. On the contrary, it's you who put forward such rude requests to me, which really makes people doubt your level."
"Li Fan, now I'm trying to persuade you."
Director Niu was also strict, as if he had a little hostility to Li Fan.
"If you persist, you will bear the consequences."
"OK, I want to see the consequences."
Li Fan dismisses, "and what you think is really beautiful. Let's not say whether Murong Ying can win the Martial Emperor Liao Jue. Even if she wins, she will admit defeat to that silly niuxueyan? You underestimate the honor of a fighter! Even if Murong Ying dies, she won't follow your bastard's mind!"
"Unable to communicate."
Director Niu was very, very dissatisfied with Li Fan's attitude, "words don't speculate, in that case, the consequences are at your own risk."
"Thanks for reminding me. The road to Jianghu is long. We'll see."
Li Fan is not used to Director Niu at all. As the saying goes, a mouse counts a pot of soup. It is precisely because of Director Niu that everyone is more and more disappointed in the system. Director Niu's sin alone can offset the credit and efforts of people like general ran!
"Are you not afraid of being made trouble by just refusing him?"
The voice of the saint came to Li Fan's ears. As soon as Li Fan turned his head, he saw the saint wearing a black gauze dress, holding her arms, standing on the balcony, looking at him and laughing.
"What are you afraid of? It's a big deal."
Li Fan glanced, "general ran gave me the task of competing as a disciple of Yingwu sect, but I didn't have any other requirements. What Director Niu ran out to tell me what to do, and I don't care about him."
"It's still the bully in those days, so you need my help."
The saint squeezed her eyes at Li Fan, "I guess the champion is hopeless. It's unexpected that I met the emperor of Wu who practiced the true immortal formula."
"It doesn't matter. Murong Ying and I will deal with him."
Li Fan said, "tomorrow's final list is set. I will fight with Niu Xueyan, and Murong Ying will deal with Wu Huang."
"Aren't you worried about your fiancee?"
The saint couldn't help asking.
"She's strong."
Li Fan never doubted this.
"If only I could be as strong as her, I could compete with the emperor!"
"Your strength has improved very fast."
Li Fan was curious, "how do you practice?"
"This is a set of magic skills improved by our sect leader, which is officially named as the self respecting magic skills in heaven and earth!"
"Lying in the trough reminds me of Jin Yong's great eight barrens and six harmonies, his self respecting skill!"
Li Fan couldn't help rolling his eyes. This Li unique really picked up people's wisdom.
"No, this set of magic skills is very overbearing."
The saint said, "the speed of practicing kung fu is extremely fast, which is more than ten times that of ordinary people. But the cost is also great, and the life span will be shortened by twice."
"Fuck! How dare you practice such evil Kung Fu?"
"I'm weak."
The saint said, "so if I can contribute my life to the Holy Church, I will also be very happy."
"This is a morbid belief!"
Li Fan scolded, "unhealthy beliefs are cults!"