1629 fight again

"Ladies and gentlemen, I am the representative sent by the International Wushu Committee."

A man in a black suit came out and raised his work permit. "As members of the organizing committee, we have legitimate reasons to investigate the urine samples of Li Yun's contestants. If he uses contraband, then we will cancel Li Yun's qualification."

"The competition is organized by our tianwu Pavilion, which has a Mao relationship with you."

The elder of tianwu pavilion was not afraid of the person of the organizing committee. "Don't come here and tell us what to do, get out!"

"It seems that you Huaxia are unwilling to cooperate."

The man in suit pushed his glasses. "I have reason to suspect that you are playing fake matches, which is extremely unfair to our foreign martial arts masters!"

"I think you are tired of living..."

The elder of tianwu Pavilion seems to have a bad temper, or he may have finally endured it to the extreme. Good league leader election, made like this, now all cats and dogs come out to intervene, it really makes him unbearable!

"It doesn't matter, elder."

Li Fan turned around and looked at the suit man of the organizing committee. "How do you want to check my urine sample? Do you want me to pee for you now?"

"Rude!"

The man in suit was a little angry, "since you are a martial artist, you have the obligation to cooperate with the investigation of our international martial arts organizing committee!"

"I am a Chinese fighter, not a martial artist subordinate to your organizing committee."

Li Fan stressed, "is it a good idea for an organizing committee that has no Chinese people to participate to come and take care of me? Say I am taking contraband? Do I need it?"

Li Fan said, his vitality lifted from his body. The white and silver air stream rose from his body, and continued to flow outward along the pores of his whole body.

"What do you want to do?"

"Teach you the rules."

Li Fan is known as a bully. How can he be obedient at this time.

"Chinese martial arts master, there are martial arts master rules. You don't respect my Chinese sacred martial arts competition, so don't blame me for being rude!"

He opened his mouth and took a deep breath! At this moment, Li Fan's Tai Chi diagram also turned with the rapid movement. It seemed that a huge exhaust fan was turned on in the ground, and all the surrounding air was swallowed by Li Fan!

"Get out!"

Li Fan took a deep breath and then shouted! A huge air wave directly blew the person of the organizing committee up, flew out more than ten meters in the blink of an eye, and fell heavily on the audience.

"Who dares not to respect my Chinese martial arts competition! This is the end!"

Li Fan shouted, "I don't care who will help me. When it comes to China, I will abide by the rules of China!"

"That's right."

Number nine, leaning against the wall, finally opened his eyes.

"You are very strong. I underestimated you before."

No. 9 said, "you have the strength to fight with me."

With that, he slowly pulled out his hands and feet from the wall. Although he woke up, the bank boss was a little numb.

Let five... These five minutes have long passed... Now the only chance is that the ninth can win. Once he wins, the boss can charge some money back from another roulette, how much can he mend the hole... The ninth seems to be irritated? As long as he takes action seriously, Li Yun is definitely not an opponent!

"After a little farce, the game finally started again."

The host also wiped a cold sweat. Unexpectedly, Li Yun was so strong that he drove all the members of the International Wushu Committee away! And in such a violent way! Although there are still some worries, the host is still secretly happy. Now Chinese people are in sports. Once they win the game, there will be a committee of this committee and that committee, which has to check whether Chinese people have taken contraband!

Cha, Cha, Ma Le Gobi!

They take it for granted that Westerners win the game. Is there a problem when Chinese people win?

The last sports meeting was even more so. All kinds of misjudgments and black refereeing have made many athletes lose the championship!

This time, Li Yun was angry for the big guys!

"You are very strong. I will use all my strength to defeat you."

On the 9th, he fell from the sky and stepped on his feet towards Li Fan. But Li Fan just stood there, raised his hands directly and caught the tap with his hands!

"Bang!"

The arena under Li Fan's feet began to collapse, and No. 9 was held in the air by him. Then Li Fan grabbed No. 9's legs with both hands and smashed him to the ground with a fall skill in bear hitting!

"Boom!"

A heavy sound, No. 9's body left a big hole on the ground.

"Interesting!"

On the 9th, he didn't seem to be hurt. This fall just made him a little painful.

"Good, you are a good opponent!"

On the 9th, he jumped up, and at the same time, he punched Li Fan. This punch was extremely fast, and seemed to break the air!

"Crane hand!"

Li Fan slapped No. 9's fist with a slap.

"Good!!"

On the 9th, he was overjoyed. He hit more than ten punches in a row, but Li Fan slapped him with his crane hand. Li Fan seems to have a half meter defense network in front of him. No matter how the 9th attacks, it can't approach his position within half a meter!

"Huaxia also has a fighter like you! Great!"

On the 9th, he finally felt that the fighter was a little interesting, "but only in this way, it is not enough to defeat me!"

No. 9 was stronger than superman. He suddenly punched again, and a huge fist wind blew up immediately!

"Boom!"

Half the challenge arena disappeared under the power of this punch!

The audience on the surrounding stands are all excited. This is really a strong force!

Can humans really do this?

"Grass Mud Horse... How strong JB is..."

Liu Bufan's machete couldn't help but stare round his eyes, "is this his power that a person should have?"

"Hahaha, take this move! That Huaxia boy should also turn into fly ash!"

The bank owner in front of the live TV also laughed happily, but soon, he couldn't laugh because a figure was slowly emerging from the rolling smoke.

"I see."

Li Fan's hands are still in his pockets, as if thinking about something, "after all, it is perfectly integrated with the dragon's genes, and it is becoming more and more sophisticated."

"Dragon genes?"

No. 9 looked at his right hand, which had turned into a dragon claw, and seemed to understand something.

"However, this is also my strength."

With that, he punched Li Fan again! But this time, Li Fan didn't dodge, but followed up and put his palm on No. 9's fist!

The two people's fists and palms were added together, and their strength finally came together firmly!

Bang!

The arena under them continues to collapse! Powerful force, quickly spread out!

p. S has something to do today. It's tentatively scheduled for the second watch