1632 Excessive Demands

This so-called martial artist qualification certificate is actually very similar to the hero registration method in the Marvel world. Every martial artist in Huaxia, who has reached the level of perfection, must go to the General Administration to register as an identity. If you don't have an identity, you will be regarded as an illegal fighter, and you will be wanted by the Imperial Forest Army, and then you will forcibly dissipate your skills.

After registration, fighters are also subject to the control of the state. Fighters will be scored every year. If there is a violation of national laws and regulations, in addition to being sentenced, points will also be deducted according to a set of management methods set by the General Administration. If you deduct 12 points, your qualification certificate will be cancelled, and you will become an illegal martial artist!

Li Fan doesn't know whether to say good or bad about this point. Fighters have superhuman powers, and they should be controlled. There is no doubt about this. However, in the management law of the General Administration, there is a clause that registered fighters must unconditionally obey the state management, but Li Fan feels a little uncomfortable.

"As a Chinese fighter, you should obey the orders of our headquarters."

Director Niu reminded Li Fan, "Once you are disqualified, I think you should know what will happen to you."

"Are you threatening me?"

Li Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at Director Niu on the screen.

"I was just reminding you."

Director Niu said, "I don't care about what you personally like to do. But this time, you must obey the orders of the General Administration!"

"I don't know our dear General Administration, what order will be issued to me this time?"

Li Fan decided to ask first before talking, but he always felt as if he had already guessed something.

"Tomorrow's semi-final, you want Niu Xueyan to win."

Director Niu gave the order.

"Fake punch?"

"You are all members of Yingwumen, this is not a false punch."

Director Niu said very seriously, "We are all from the same school, so it's not good to fight to the death. It's better to select the best and let Niu Xueyan win."

"Since this is the case, why not arrange for me to win?"

Li Fan looked at Director Niu with a half-smile.

"After all, Niu Xueyan is the head of Yingwumen. If he wins, countless people will flock to Yingwumen! At that time, Yingwumen will become more popular, which will be of great benefit to Wulin and even Huaxia. Li Fan, we It was only after careful consideration and research that we found out such a method, which is also for the good of you Jianghu."

"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."

"I really don't know how to flatter you!"

The secretary couldn't help yelling, "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 useless to me."

Li Fan rolled his eyes, "Besides, you guys are too imaginative. Even if I admit defeat and let Niu Xueyan enter the final, do you think he can win?"

"When the time comes, Murong Ying won the semi-finals, just let her let Niu Xueyan go."

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 out of nowhere, and told me that I don't need to care about these things. Who do you think you are, my father? Why, it feels like being a leader and a father, thinking that your son is not enough in the whole world? Let me tell you, I am not afraid that others are afraid that you are a general bureau."

"Li Fan, are you really lawless?"

Director Niu's voice was a little colder.

"I have always been a good citizen who obeys the law."

Li Fan chuckled, "It's just that according to the law, you don't seem to have the real right to ask me to do anything. On the contrary, you made such rude demands on me, which really makes people doubt your level."

"Li Fan, I'm trying to persuade you now."

Director Niu was also a lot stricter, as if he had developed a bit of hostility towards Li Fan.

"If you go your own way, you will do so at your own peril."

"Okay, I want to see the consequences."

Li Fan dismissed it, "And you are so beautiful, let alone whether Murong Ying can win the Martial Emperor Liao Jue, even if she wins, she will give up to that idiot Niu Xueyan? You are too underestimating the honor of a martial artist I'm so impressed! Even if Murong Ying dies, she won't go along with your bastard thoughts!"

"Unable to communicate."

Director Niu was very, very dissatisfied with Li Fan's attitude, "It's not speculative, if that's the case, you will bear the consequences."

"Thank you for the reminder, the road to the rivers and lakes is long, we will wait and 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 Director Niu that everyone is more and more disappointed in the system. Director Niu's crimes alone can offset the credit and hard work of people like General Ran and the others!

"Aren't you afraid of being troubled by rejecting him just like that?"

The saint's voice came from next to his ear, Li Fan turned his head and saw the saint wearing a black gauze dress, standing on the balcony with her arms crossed, looking at him and laughing.

"What are you afraid of? It's a big deal to fight."

Li Fan curled his lips, "General Ran gave me the task of participating as a disciple of the Yingwu Sect, but there is no other requirement. Director Niu, come out and tell me what to do, and I will take care of him."

"It's still the little overlord back then, so you need my help."

The saint winked at Li Fan, "I guess the champion is hopeless, but it's really unexpected to meet the Martial Emperor who has practiced the True Immortal Art."

"It's okay, Murong Ying and I will deal with him."

Li Fan said, "Tomorrow's final roster has been decided. I will fight against Niu Xueyan, and Murong Ying will fight against Emperor Wu."

"Aren't you worried about your fiancée?"

The saint couldn't help asking.

"She's strong."

Li Fan never doubted this.

"If only I could be as strong as her, I would be able to compete with the Martial Emperor!"

"Your strength is also improving 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 as the only self-respecting magic skill in heaven and earth!"

"Damn it, it reminds me of Jin Yong's "I'm the only one in the world!"

Li Fan couldn't help but rolled his eyes, this Li Weiwei is really good at picking up people's teeth.

"It's different, this set of magic skills is very overbearing."

The saint said, "The practice speed 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 practiced such an 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 reprimanded, "An unhealthy belief is a cult!"