1627 A bit dirty game
"Fuck, fake punch?"
Li Fan finally reacted, but this was too cheating!
"Really? This is a competition under the supervision of Tianwu Pavilion! If someone fakes a punch, won't Tianwu Pavilion take measures?"
"If people want to admit defeat, I'm afraid Tianwu Pavilion can't do anything about it. If they really have the right to speak, they won't agree to cooperate with the government. Also, this is not the first game. Wang Zhenyi lost before. Haven't you seen it? come out?"
"That's too deceiving."
Li Fan was a little aggrieved. Jiang Feng was considered a master of his generation, but he actually had to fake punches under pressure? It’s not easy to get along in the system!
"Good or bad is Jiang Feng's own choice, we just watch the game."
The saint saw through all this. She sat on her sofa and looked at the battle outside.
Niu Xueyan walked out wearing the uniform of Yingwu Sect. As soon as he appeared on the stage, many people cheered for him. In the previous battle, everyone fell in love with his clean and neat fighting style. But if they knew that Niu Xueyan used the righteousness fist of the Takeda family of the island country, I'm afraid they don't know what they would think.
"Your Excellency has practiced kung fu very well. Someone from Jiang came here to ask for advice."
Jiang Feng cupped his hands and said to Niu Xueyan.
"please."
Niu Xueyan tightened his belt and then hooked his hands at Jiang Feng.
"Your Excellency, please go first."
Jiang Fengqian gave way.
"As expected of the commander-in-chief of the Royal Forest Army, he is a humble gentleman and quite elegant!"
The host couldn't help but admire, "But our bull contestants don't seem to be too polite. After all, this is a martial arts competition, and everything must be judged based on martial arts!"
Niu Xueyan strode forward and punched Jiang Feng straight into the chest!
Jiang Feng, however, moved his body to one side and avoided Niu Xueyan's fist. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed Niu Xueyan on the shoulder. The push made Niu Xueyan stumble forward and almost fell down. But Niu Xueyan was also a master-level expert. He stepped hard on the ground with his left foot, then turned around and kicked with his right foot, knocking Jiang Feng who was about to come closer, back two steps.
"Master Niu has great skills."
Jiang Feng still held a fan in his hand. He opened the folding fan with a snap and gently fanned it in front of him. "I, Jiang Feng, have met many martial artists in my life, but Your Excellency left a very deep impression on me. I feel that maybe I will be defeated by you."
"My magical power has been completed and I am invincible in the world."
After the Niu leader stood firm, he looked at Jiang Feng and sneered, "Even the leader of that village, Li, can't withstand a few moves under my hands! I have the most powerful combat experience, and this kind of strongest Direct combat martial arts! Even if you are the commander of the Royal Forest Army, are you as noble as me, the head of the Yingwu Sect?"
"What you said is absolutely true."
Jiang Feng bowed slightly to Master Niu, "The Yingwu Sect is a rising new sect, and its future is limitless."
"Oh, that's good if you know."
Niu Xueyan pointed at Jiang Feng, "Within three moves, I will hit you to the ground!"
"Please enlighten me."
Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to invite him, and Niu Xueyan immediately stepped forward, then took a run forward, and then kicked Jiang Feng with the speed of a missile. Jiang Feng held up his fan in front of him and blocked Niu Xueyan's kick. But Niu Xueyan seemed to be very powerful, and kicked Jiang Feng back two steps. Taking advantage of the situation, Niu Xueyan followed up and punched Jiang Feng in the chest.
Jiang Feng blocked it again with his fan, but this time the fan was penetrated, and Niu Xueyan's fist also fell on Jiang Feng's chest.
"boom!"
Jiang Feng slid more than a meter away, but Niu Xueyan followed up again, raised his foot, slashed down, and hit Jiang Feng on the head.
Jiang Feng was beaten to the ground with a muffled sound.
"How about it, do you know how powerful it is?"
Niu Xueyan folded his arms and looked at Jiang Feng proudly.
"Your Excellency is a powerful pervert...Jiang thinks he is inferior."
Jiang Feng stood up again and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Everyone is a martial arts master. Just click and stop. My skills are not as good as others, so I am willing to be inferior."
With that said, he cupped his hands towards Niu Xueyan, then turned around, used Qinggong, pressed against the wall of the high platform, and fell back to the host in a few clicks.
The host was still a bit unresponsive.
"Um...has Commander Jiang admitted defeat?"
"Yes."
Jiang Feng smiled gently and his voice was soft, but it spread throughout the entire scene.
"Master Niu is a martial arts genius who appears only once in a century. His skills are so high that I have rarely seen them in my life."
"Commander Jiang is so grand!"
The host admired it.
"I came here today just to join in the fun."
Jiang Feng said, "I don't practice martial arts to be competitive. As long as I can protect the safety of everyone, that is what I am happiest about."
"Oh, with a master like Commander Jiang in charge, we feel a lot safer!"
The host immediately flattered him, "Let us congratulate Player Niu for winning the quarterfinals. It seems that he is the seed player for today's championship match!"
Niu Xueyan stood there, stretched out a finger, and said loudly, "Today, there was an idiot named Wu Huang who said that he would become the champion! I, Niu Xueyan, am here to tell him that he is an idiot! Because the championship will only be I belong to Niu Xueyan of Yingwu Sect!”
Niu Xueyan's provocative way is liked by many young people. They feel that this is the domineering and majestic look that a real Chinese martial artist should have!
"Did you see that?"
The saint's voice sounded in Li Fan's ears again, and Li Fan was silent for a while. Even if he didn't want to admit it, he had to agree with the saint's point of view. Jiang Feng didn't show his true strength at all, and Niu Xueyan just won the game casually! This martial arts tournament turned out to be dirty.
"The contestants for 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 challenged Master Niu in the last match, and his opponent, the Saint of Solipsism! Eh? What did you say? The Saint abstained?"
The audience sighed, what's the point of winning without fighting
But the saint is not stupid. She got the news from Li Fan that Emperor Wu actually practiced the True Immortal Art... How could she beat him! Rather than being seriously injured by Emperor Wu, it is better to retain his strength and stay in the future.
"Well, although everyone is sorry, this is also the choice of the players themselves. The organizing committee respects them and asks the audience to respect them. It doesn't matter if you haven't watched it enough. We will have something more exciting next time, Huaxia Yingwumen Li Yun, fight against the American hero No. 9!"
The whole place was thunderous!
Even the bank boss sitting in front of the TV couldn't sit still.
"Hahaha, my No. 9 is here! This time, he will definitely make me win all my money back!"