1627 A Bit Dirty Game

"Fuck, fake punches?"

Li Fan finally realized, but this is too cheating!

"Is it possible? This is a match under the supervision of Tianwu Pavilion! If someone makes fake punches, won't Tianwu Pavilion take measures?"

"If people want to admit defeat, Tianwu Pavilion may not be able to do anything about it. If they really have the right to speak, they will not agree to cooperate with the government. Also, this is not the first match. Haven't you watched the way Wang Zhenyi lost before? come out?"

"That's too cheating."

Li Fan was a little bit aggrieved, Jiang Feng must be considered a master of the generation, did he even want to punch fake punches under pressure? It's not easy to mix in the system!

"Good or bad is Jiang Feng's own choice, we just watch the game."

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

Niu Xueyan came out wearing the uniform of Yingwumen. When he appeared on the stage, many people cheered for him. In the previous battles, his clean fighting style made everyone a little bit fond of him. However, if they were told that Niu Xueyan used the Righteousness Fist of the Takeda family from the island country, they might not know how they would feel.

"Your Excellency's kung fu practice is very exquisite, someone from Jiang came to ask for advice."

Jiang Feng cupped his hands and said to Niu Xueyan.

"please."

Niu Xueyan tightened his belt, then hooked his hands at Jiang Feng.

"Your Excellency, please first."

Jiang Feng humbly said.

"Worthy of being the commander-in-chief of the Imperial Forest Army, he is a modest gentleman, quite demeanor!"

The host couldn't help admiring, "But our excellent contestants don't seem to be too polite. After all, this is a martial arts arena, and everything must be judged by martial arts!"

Niu Xueyan strode forward, punched straight at Jiang Feng's chest!

Jiang Feng moved his body to one side, avoiding Niu Xueyan's fist. At the same time, he stretched out his hand and pushed Niu Xueyan on the shoulder, causing Niu Xueyan to stagger a step forward and almost fell down. But Niu Xueyan was also a master-level master. He stepped hard on the ground with his left foot, and kicked back with his right foot, kicking Jiang Feng, who was about to lean over, two steps back.

"Sect Master Niu is very skilled."

Jiang Feng was still holding a fan in his hand. He opened the folding fan with a snap, and fanned it gently in front of him, "I, Jiang Feng, have met many fighters in my life, but Your Excellency has left a deep impression on me. will be defeated by you."

"My magical skills have been accomplished, and I am invincible in the world."

After the head of the cow stood firm, he looked at Jiang Feng and sneered, "Even if it is the owner of that village, Li, he can't hold up a few moves under my hands! I have the most powerful fighting experience, and this kind of the most Direct combat martial arts! Even if you are the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, can you compare to my status as the head of the Yingwu Sect?"

"What you said is very true."

Jiang Feng bowed slightly to Niu Zhangmen, "Yingwumen is a rising new school, and the future is limitless."

"Oh, as long as you know."

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

"Please enlighten me."

Jiang Feng stretched out his hand to beg, and Niu Xueyan immediately stepped forward, then made a run-up, and then kicked towards Jiang Feng at the speed of a missile. Jiang Feng raised his fan horizontally, stood in front of him, and stopped Niu Xueyan's foot. But Niu Xueyan's strength seemed to be very strong, and Jiang Feng kicked back two steps. Taking advantage of the situation, Niu Xueyan followed up and punched Jiang Feng in the chest.

Jiang Feng blocked it with his fan again, but this time the fan was pierced through, and Niu Xueyan's fist landed on Jiang Feng's chest.

"boom!"

Jiang Feng slid out for more than a meter, and Niu Xueyan followed up again, swung his foot up, and slashed down, hitting Jiang Feng's head.

Jiang Feng was beaten and fell to the ground amidst a muffled sound.

"How about it, do you know how powerful it is?"

Niu Xueyan folded his arms and looked at Jiang Feng triumphantly.

"You are a pervert with strong power...Jiang thinks he is not as good as that."

Jiang Feng stood up again, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, "Everyone is a martial arts channel, just click as soon as possible. My skills are not as good as others, so I am willing to bow down."

As he said that, he cupped his hands at Niu Xueyan again, then turned around, stepping lightly, leaned against the wall of the high platform, and fell back to the host after a few slaps.

The host was still a little unresponsive.

"Is this... Commander Jiang admitting defeat?"

"Yes."

Jiang Feng smiled gently, and his voice was soft, but it spread throughout the scene.

"Master Niu is a martial arts genius who emerges once in a hundred years, and his skill is so high that I have rarely seen it in my life."

"Commander Jiang is really grand!"

The host admired.

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

Jiang Feng said, "I don't practice martial arts for the sake of being competitive. As long as I can protect the safety of everyone, that's my happiest thing."

"Oh, with a master like Commander Jiang in charge, we feel a lot safer!"

The host immediately flattered, "Let us congratulate 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 is an idiot named Wuhuang who said that he will become the champion! I, Niu Xueyan, told him here that he is just a dream! Because the championship will only be I belong to Niu Xueyan of Yingwu Sect!"

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

"See it?"

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 real strength at all, Niu Xueyan just won the game casually! This martial arts tournament turned out to be dirty.

"The contestants for the next match have also come out!"

The host looked at the big screen and announced loudly, "It's the Martial Emperor Liao Jue who challenged the head of Niu last time, and his opponent, I teach the saint! Eh? What are you talking about? The saint abstained?"

The audience sighed for a while, what's the point of winning without a fight?

But the saint is not stupid, she got the news from Li Fan that the Martial Emperor actually practiced the True Immortal Art...how could she beat it! Rather than being severely injured by the Emperor Wu, it is better to retain his strength and leave it behind.

"Well, everyone is sorry, but this is also the choice of the players themselves. The organizing committee respects them, and the audience should also respect them. It doesn't matter to the audience who haven't watched it. We have more exciting next game, Huaxia Yingwumen Li Yun, fight against the American Emperor Hero No. 9!"

The audience is thunderous!

Even the owner of the bank who was sitting in front of the TV couldn't sit still.

"Hahaha, my No. 9 is out! This time, he will definitely let me win all the money back!"