1233 Let Me Have Fun

1233 Let me have fun

"Wulin Style", this is a well-known media. They like to release some news about fighting, such as national fighting competitions, China and South Korea, or China and the United States friendly matches, and so on.

This media is also a relatively authoritative fighting media in China. They also invited a professional fighter this time, monk Kong Ming, and a horse-level cadre from the Royal Forest Army, plus a commentator from the Wulin Style magazine. , the three sat together, waiting to comment on this peerless contest.

A group of reporters gathered around, also waiting to broadcast the duel live.

Most of the spotlights are only directed at two people, one is Takeda Takeda and the other is Li Fan.

The place where the two chose to compete was the courtyard of the martial arts hall, and an old locust tree was planted in the middle of the courtyard. This old locust tree is a sign of bad luck to ordinary people. After all, locust trees, viewed separately, are wood ghosts. But for Li Fan, it's okay, he thinks he is upright, and ghosts and evils don't invade.

At this time, the courtyard was surrounded by reporters, and there were many melon-eaters standing outside the courtyard watching the excitement. The walls of the courtyard are not high in the first place, so if you step on a stool, you can see clearly inside.

It's really three floors inside and three floors outside. If it weren't for the police on the scene to maintain discipline, I'm afraid there would be a riot.

In addition to many locals, there were also many international students from island countries watching the excitement. They are all from the nearby G University, and they formed a group to cheer for Takeda Gou.

Li Fan's side was quiet, the thin man was trying to pull up a banner for Li Fan, but Wang Xiaoran stopped him. Wang Xiaoran is ice-snow smart, and knows that her teacher hates such fanfare things the most.

Li Fan saw that Wu Tianlan was arguing with his grandfather about something.

Takeda was just sitting opposite him. The old man was in his 60s or 70s, but he had white hair and a youthful face. He was well maintained and his body was strong and strong. He was wearing a simple Japanese military uniform, and when his eyelids were lowered, he looked like an ordinary old man. But as soon as the eyes were opened, the sharpness in the eyes appeared, which only made people numb all over, as if the blade was on the neck.

He listened to his precious granddaughter talking for a long time, and kept shaking his head slightly.

In the end, Wu Tianlan knelt directly in front of her grandfather, put her hands in front of her, and pressed her head on her hands, expressing her most sincere request.

The surrounding flashes kept flashing, and the news media was capturing the scene.

And several commentators began to chat. Wu Linfeng's commentator's pseudonym was False Jie. He had a thin face, pale skin, and a pair of sneaky eyes. He turned around in the crowd.

Seeing this scene, he immediately asked the two companions around him.

"Master Kong Ming, and Officer Yang, both of you are famous martial artists. This time we will live broadcast this martial arts competition through a well-known online cockfighting platform. Hundreds of millions of viewers want to hear your two professional opinions on this martial arts competition." .”

Kong Ming is a famous monk who often participates in foreign friendly matches for the country. He practiced hard Qigong and Sanda Kungfu very well, and he gave Huaxia a sigh of relief in many competitions.

At this time, Kong Ming sat there, carefully looking at Takeda Takeshi and Li Fan. Hearing the inquiry from the fake ring, he pondered for a moment, and then said.

"The poor monk is a fighter. For modern fighting, the body shape often determines the outcome of a match. Therefore, the level of the competition is calculated according to the heavyweight, but at present, the physique of Mr. Takeda Takeda is obvious. It must be two levels higher than Li Fan. Therefore, the poor monk is not very optimistic about Li Fan, and he may lose miserably."

"snort!"

As a horse-level cadre of the Imperial Forest Army, Yang Lan kept silent. But when he heard Kong Ming's words, he couldn't help but snort coldly.

"Oh? Does Chief Yang have any disagreement?"

"Although I don't like Li Fan, as a fighter, I still have to say something fair."

Yang Lan pointed at Li Fan, "The person sitting there is the last master of martial arts! His "Seven Heroes Fist" is on the top of the list of magical skills! You can also experience the power of this internal boxing today. It's over."

"Alright, I've only heard about the strength of Neijia boxing, but I haven't seen it yet."

Kong Ming nodded, "I hope today can open the poor monk's eyes!"

"I have already received the opinions of both of you, and the audience is also divided into two factions. Now the debate is endless. Let's change the topic first."

Fake Ring pointed at Takeda Lan who was kneeling there again, "That should be Takeda Takeda's granddaughter, Ms. Takeda Lan, right? What do you two think of her behavior at this time?"

"This... can't figure it out..."

"Yeah, I don't understand her thinking."

False Jie laughed, thinking that you two can't do it now! Still have to look at mine!

"I've heard that these two seem to have an affair."

The more he talked about the fake ring, the more excited he became, "It seems that Wu Tianlan and Li Fan have decided to live forever, so Ms. Wu Tianlan came out to stop her grandfather! Oh, compared to this peerless battle, this peerless love is obviously more attractive. !"

"Takeda just woke up."

Kong Ming's eyes lit up.

"The contest is about to begin."

Yang Lan checked the time, "We have a good show to watch."

Just as Takeda stood up, he didn't even look at Ran Takeda who was kneeling on the ground.

"Xiao Lan, although I love you the most. However, you have no right to judge my martial arts competition."

"grandfather……"

Wu Tianlan raised his head slightly, looking at his grandfather sadly. Will this fight continue anyway?

"Li Fan, although I have walked a little farther, I am already here."

Wu Tian just walked to the center of the yard, stood under the locust tree, and looked at Li Fan opposite.

"I heard that you defeated Murong Hong, right? Sure enough, you are a hero, why don't you compete with me."

"Murong Hong?"

Li Fan put down the teacup in his hand and slowly stood up. He was also wearing Qixiamen's clothes today, with gold inscriptions on a black background and the dragon-shaped logo of Qixiamen printed on the back.

In the surrounding shots, he also walks like a dragon and a tiger, walking in front of Takeda Takeshi.

"Sorry, this person has been dead for decades."

Murong Hong, Murong Bo's uncle, was the strongest man in Murong Villa back then. But I heard that he was only a flash in the pan, only appeared in the arena for a few years before he fell ill and died.

Everyone said that he was the top genius of the Murong family, but unfortunately his life was short.

"So he's already dead..."

Takeda was shocked when he heard the words. But he stroked his chin and thought for a moment.

"Think about it, I'm too old. Well, since I'm here, let's finish this fight with you. After all, I heard that you have defeated the monsters of Abe's family."

"Oh, there is such a thing."

"However, those people are not fighters, they are just guys who use evil methods."

Just as Takeda laughed out loud, he suddenly stepped forward with one foot, bringing with him a strong momentum.

"Let's fight, Li Fan! I hope you can make me happy!"