Chapter 1870

Everyone looked at each other, not sure what he saw.

Li Yifan left with a cool face, and then came to the rest platform of the Japanese nation.

In the first round, Fujiwara and Sato did not appear, but in the second round, Fujiwara appeared.

Of course, Li Yifan is not here to find fault, nor is he ready to test the strength of Fujiwara Beichuan, but to observe some things, such as the smell of those stinky mice in jiuxuanmen.

In his observation, Fujiwara Beichuan also seems to be aware of, and then turned to his direction to see over, happened to Li Yifan's smiling eyes.

Both did not speak, but also very casual, do not see a bit of the tip of the needle.

Li Yifan walked away quietly. At the same time, he almost had music in his heart. "It seems that my guess is right. Jiuxuanmen really has a lot to do with the Japanese families. Then I don't have to be lenient. "

As he walked, he inadvertently went to the rest platform where the United States is located, and then saw a middle-aged man with calm breath.

"Well?"

When he saw this man, Li Yifan found that his breath was very violent, just like the hot sun.

He thought, "this man should be Kou Tianhuo. Look at this breath, it's obvious that he was born with Tianhuo as I expected."

He walked away silently. He had no hatred for Kou Tianhuo, so there was no need to disturb him.

He strolled for a while and then saw an acquaintance, Jiao Dongming.

"Why is this guy here?" For a moment, Li Yifan thinks he is wrong, but he knows that Jiao Dongming belongs to di Gai's adopted son. Di Gai is here, and it's no surprise that Jiao Dongming is here.

Jiao Dongming is here today. He himself is here to join in the fun. He is in the light of the di family. When he sees Li Yifan, his face is obviously stiff. "Why are you here?"

Li Yifan is not smiling.

"Don't talk nonsense, Xiao Jie. You sit over there and don't run around," said the man

Then he walked away, as if he had something else to do.

"All right, Dad!" Dijie doesn't seem to dare to see Li Yifan. He has inquired about Li Yifan on the way here. He knows that Li Yifan came to fight on behalf of China, and his strength in previous games is quite terrible.

What's more frightening is that the expert on whom the di family relies, that is, Taoist Tu Su, has been killed by Li Yifan.

This makes Dijie feel afraid of Li Yifan from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't dare to look directly at Li Yifan's eyes, so he can only bow his head and pull Jiao Dongming away.

The performance of the two made a young man who was about twenty-seven or eight years old wonder, "what are you two doing? Do you walk like this? "

"Brother Wen," Dijie was a little embarrassed.

Wen An frowned and looked at Dijie. His face was a little ugly. "Don't tell me, you are afraid of this boy."

This is a fact, but how can Dijie and Jiao Dongming have the face to admit it?

"Brother Wen, you misunderstood. There's nothing wrong with it," Dijie shook his head.

"If not, what are you doing?" Wen'an is not angry and says. He turns to Li Yifan and says, "boy, what did you do?"

It is obvious that Wen'an knew nothing about Li Yifan, and it was also the first day that Wen'an came to the international competition venue.

Otherwise, he would never dare to talk to Li Yifan in such a tone, unless he is tired of living.

Li Yifan was calm, "you don't care what I've done."

"Oh, I see. Do you come here with your parents to watch the game? " Wen'an seemed to understand something and said to himself, "listen to your voice, you should be from China. Which family of Huaxia? "

Dijie and Jiao Dongming are a little uneasy, "brother Wen, don't ask..."

"No, I have to ask! How can you two be so counsellors? I'm afraid you'll get hairy with my uncle? " Wen'an snorted coldly, staring at Li Yifan coldly, "if you don't speak clearly, don't blame me for being impolite!"

At the moment, everyone's attention is in the middle of the challenge arena, and they don't care about the younger generation.

"Why are you so rude?" Li Yifan is not smiling.

"Well! Although my ancestors were Chinese, now I'm American, and I'm not in the same way as you. I don't know what your spirit comes from, "Wen An sneered.

Li Yifan laughed, "after working for a long time, I'm an ABC. Do you feel superior when I become an American?"

He really despises this kind of goods.

When I changed my nationality, I thought I was great. In fact, when I came to the United States, few people looked up to me. I was excluded and discriminated against everywhere.

I don't know what this kind of person wants.

Wen An was annoyed when he said that, "shut up! I think you are envious! Hum, the U.S. is much better than you Chinese. My uncle is going to compete on behalf of the U.S. today. He is sure to beat your Chinese experts to pieces! ""Is it?" Li Yifan has figured out something. Kou Tianhuo is still an uncle and nephew of this unscrupulous banana man. Of course, there must be many generations apart. Otherwise, his surname would not be the same.

"Envy, envy and hate!" Wen An looked proud, and then turned his eyes to the challenge arena, "Oh, right, the man who just went up is your Chinese player, right? I think he's going to lose. His opponent, I know, the famous black widow

Li Yifan looked at him with great interest, "you say my Chinese players will lose, so how about we make a bet?"

"Well, bet on it!" Wen An didn't care, "what's the bet?"

"It's very simple. If you lose, you'll have ten mouths. If I lose, I'll have ten mouths! " Li Yifan grinned coldly.

"Well, it's a deal! Dijie, Jiao Dongming, you two should be witnesses! " Wen'an looks proud, as if he has seen his own victory, and is worried that Li Yifan will run away, so he hums coldly: "you just stand here, don't run for me, or I can't find anyone to settle with you."

Li Yifan just looked at him jokingly. This guy really won't die.

Are the pills and charms he gave min de joking?

Jiao Dongming and di Jie are also upset when they watch their bets, but they don't know what to do now. They can only watch Wen'an fall into the fire.

They feel that since Li Yifan is willing to bet, he is sure that Min de will win.

It doesn't make sense that Li Yifan will humiliate himself.

At this time, Wen'an ran to the U.S. delegation, and then called to Kou Tianhuo, "uncle, I'm here. When will your game start?"

"I'm in game four. I guess I'll have to wait for tomorrow." Kou Tianhuo, with a thin face, said faintly.

"Oh, tomorrow, I can't see it today," Wen An said with a smile. "Uncle, just now I played a bet with a man. I bet who will win or lose the game. Anyway, I'm sure I'll win."