1632 Excessive demands
This so-called martial arts qualification certificate is actually very similar to the hero registration method in the Marvel world. Every Chinese martial artist who has reached a level of proficiency must register with the General Administration. If you don't have an identity, you will be regarded as an illegal martial artist and will be wanted by the Royal Forest Army, and then your skills will be forcibly dissipated.
After registration, martial artists are also subject to state control. Martial artists are graded every year. If they violate national laws and regulations, in addition to being sentenced, points will also be deducted according to a set of management laws set by the General Administration. If you deduct twelve points, your qualification certificate will be revoked and you will become an illegal martial artist!
Li Fan didn't know whether to say it was good or bad. There was no doubt that martial artists had superhuman powers and needed to be controlled. However, one of the management laws of the General Administration stated that registered martial artists must unconditionally submit to state management, but Li Fan felt a little uncomfortable.
"As a Chinese martial artist, you should obey the orders of our General Administration."
Director Niu reminded Li Fan, "Once your qualification certificate is revoked, I think you should know what will happen."
"Are you threatening me?"
Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Director Niu on the screen.
"I'm just reminding you."
Director Niu said, "Whatever you personally like to do, I will naturally not care about you. But this time, you must obey the orders of the General Administration!"
"I wonder 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 already guessed something.
"Tomorrow's semifinals, you want Niu Xueyan to win."
Director Niu gave the order.
"Fake punch?"
"You are all members of the Yingwu Sect. This is not a fake punch."
Director Niu said seriously, "We are all from the same school, so fighting to the death would not be a good idea. It would be better to select the best and let Niu Xueyan win."
"If that's the case, why not arrange for me to win?"
Li Fan looked at Director Niu with a half-smile.
"Niu Xueyan is the head of the Yingwu Sect after all. If he wins, countless people will flock to the Yingwu Sect! By then, the Yingwu Sect will be greatly boosted, which will be of great benefit to the martial arts world and even China. Li Fan, I It was only after careful thinking and research that we found this method, which is also for your benefit."
"If you really understand Jianghu, you shouldn't say such things."
Li Fan reminded him, "For every martial artist, martial arts competition is sacred! I will never agree to your request. Find someone else."
"You really don't know how to appreciate it!"
The secretary couldn't help but yell, "How dare you resist the leader's order to you?"
"I emphasize again that I am not a subordinate of the General Administration, and your orders are of no use to me."
Li Fan rolled his eyes, "And you are too fanciful. Even if I admit defeat and let Niu Xueyan enter the finals, do you think he can win the championship?"
"When the time comes, if Murong Ying wins the semi-finals, just let her give up to Niu Xueyan."
Director Niu reminded Li Fan, "Besides, this is not something you should care about."
"It's so funny. You guys came here and ordered me inexplicably, and told me that I don't need to care about these things. Who do you think you are, my father? Why do you feel like a leader and a father? Do you think the whole world is your son? Let me tell you, others are afraid of you, but I am not afraid."
"Li Fan, are you really lawless?"
Director Niu's voice was a bit colder.
"I have always been a good, law-abiding citizen."
Li Fan chuckled, "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 makes such rude demands of me, which really makes people doubt your level."
"Li Fan, I'm trying to persuade you now."
Director Niu also became a lot stricter, and seemed to have a hint of hostility towards Li Fan.
"If you insist on having your own way, there will be consequences."
"Okay, I just want to see the consequences."
Li Fan dismissed it, "And what you think is so beautiful. Let's not talk about whether Murong Ying can defeat the Martial Emperor Liao Jue. Even if she wins, will she admit defeat to that idiot Niu Xueyan? You guys underestimate the honor of a martial artist. I feel sorry! Even if Murong Ying dies, she won’t go along with the wishes of bastards like you!"
"Unable to communicate."
Director Niu was very, very dissatisfied with Li Fan's attitude, "If you don't speculate, you have to bear the consequences."
"Thanks for the reminder. The road to the world is long and we will see."
Li Fan is not used to this Director Niu at all. As the saying goes, one mouse can ruin a pot of soup. It is precisely because of people like Director Niu that everyone is becoming more and more disappointed with the system. Director Niu's evil deeds alone can offset the merits and efforts of people like General Ran and others!
"You just rejected him, aren't you afraid of getting into trouble?"
The saint's voice came to his ears. Li Fan turned his head and saw the saint wearing a black gauze dress, standing on the balcony with his arms folded, looking at him and laughing.
"What are you afraid of? The worst we can do is fight."
Li Fan curled his lips and said, "General Ran gave me the task of participating as a disciple of the Yingwu Sect, but there are no other requirements. Director Niu comes out to point fingers, I don't care about him."
"You are still the little bully you were before, so you need my help."
The saint winked at Li Fan, "I guess I have no hope of winning the championship. It's really unexpected to meet the Martial Emperor who has practiced the True Immortal Art."
"It doesn't matter, Murong Ying and I will deal with him."
Li Fan said, "Tomorrow's finals list has been decided. I will fight Niu Xueyan, and Murong Ying will fight against Emperor Wu."
"Aren't you worried about your fiancée?"
The saint couldn't help but ask.
"She's strong."
Li Fan never doubted this.
"It would be great if I could be as strong as her, then I could compete with Emperor Wu!"
"Your strength has improved very quickly."
Li Fan was a little curious, "How did you practice?"
"This is a set of magic skills improved by my leader, and it is officially named the only magic skill in heaven and earth!"
"Damn it, it reminds me of Jin Yong's Eight Desolations and Six Units I Am the Only One Gong!"
Li Fan couldn't help but roll his eyes. This Li Weiwei was really good at picking people up.
"It's different. This set of magic skills is very domineering."
The saint said, "The speed of practicing is extremely fast, more than ten times that of ordinary people. But the price is also very high, and the life span will be doubled."
"Fuck! You actually practice such evil kung fu?"
"I'm weak."
The saint said, "So, if I can contribute my life to the Holy Religion, I will be very happy."
"This is a sick belief!"
Li Fan scolded, "Unhealthy beliefs are cults!"