my fairy maid

Chapter 330 Seven, Just Hit Me Hard

After waiting in the hotel lobby for a while, he got his room card. Fan Qiangqiang received a call from Lin Ningning. While making the call, he greeted other people and signaled them to go up first.

Lin Ningning originally wanted to come with Fan Jianqiang this time, but there was no place for her in the representative team, and she happened to have a case in hand, so she couldn't leave for the time being, and had to wait three days later, that is, on the [-]th. Come.

According to the normal process, it would take ten days to reach the finals. Of course, it would not take that long if they were eliminated. Lin Ningning was very confident that Fan Jianqiang would win.

After talking on the phone with Lin Ningning for more than ten minutes, Fan Jianqiang looked at the lobby again, and everyone had already gone upstairs.

Although I can't understand English, I still understand Arabic numerals. Enter the elevator and press the button for the floor.

Fan Jianqiang and Shao Gang are in the same room.

When Fan Qiangqiang was lying on the bed thinking about his thoughts, Hong Li came in and told them not to go out in the afternoon, but to take the time to rest and adjust their state.

Shao Gang was very obedient, and went to bed after washing his face.

Fan Jianqiang waited for him to snore, then quietly got up, locked the door in the bathroom, and entered the small island in the lake.

Dozens of ancient wood elves and a group of people are working here. Fan Jianqiang opened the passage here and the ancient wood elves' territory. For several days, they started working here intensively, transplanting all the orchids and watermelon trees away. That's right, the safe and the batch of arms copied from the pirate's lair in Sumali, Fan Jianqiang also moved to the territory of the elves and mermaids in advance.

The ancient wood elves are very meticulous in their work, and they are also the main force in building houses.

Fan Jianqiang encouraged them, so he called Huang Wei, Awen and others to the territory of the ancient wood elves to check their practice progress, and asked them to follow him to master the six consecutive moves of Jianglong Mianzhang, and Ask them to learn the crazy 72 style.

About three hours later, Fan Jianqiang returned to the outside world.

Shao Gang was still snoring, Fan Jianqiang checked the time, it was a quarter past five, he lay down for a while, and when it was almost six o'clock, someone came calling for dinner.

At the same time, Director Qu, the team leader, also got the opponent's information, which is what Fan Jianqiang is most interested in. When eating in the restaurant, he asked for the information and read it while eating. The most important thing for him was to read the information of Matsumoto Sakajiro.

The information is incomplete, rough, and there are mistakes, Matsumoto Sakajiro, according to the mission rules, he is a member of the Tokyo Metropolitan Police Department's Seahawk Special Forces, but this information does not mention it.The rules also say that this person actually has another identity, that is, he is a member of the American Scarlet Temple Killer Organization, which is not mentioned in the information.

In addition, Matsumoto Sakajiro is proficient in various weapons, fighting techniques, and practiced ninjutsu of the secret ninja style, and there is no mention of the ninjutsu of the secret ninja style in the data.

However, it doesn't matter, Fan Jianqiang only needs to memorize the person's appearance and physical characteristics.

This is a handsome old man, a 37-year-old uncle, but he looks ten years younger than his actual age. His thick eyebrows are like swords, his eyes are full of spirit, his face is square, and his facial expression is very tough.

He is 1.7 meters tall and has a burly figure.

Fan Jianqiang pretended to be unintentional and asked: "Team leader, what hotel do the Japanese stay in? Is it higher-end than ours?"

Director Qu shook his head and said: "I don't know, it should be a different hotel from ours. Our hotel only arranges our Chinese and Greek teams."

Fan Qiangqiang laughed and said, "Are there any masters in the Greek police? Is it a sparring partner?"

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On the morning of the second day, director Qu was very accommodating and suggested that everyone should go out to relax, go shopping and go sightseeing, but they could not speak the language, so they had to act in groups to avoid accidents.

Shopping in the morning and resting at the hotel in the afternoon, of course, the rest refers to Fan Qiangqiang and the other four contestants, the rest are still shopping, very happy.

Fan Jianqiang didn't buy many things, and he couldn't take them even if he bought them.I bought some casually, and threw them into the dwarf territory when I came back.

On January [-]th, the day of the official competition arrived. The fighting competition was based on the elimination system. The machine was used to draw lots to determine the opponent. Each representative team sent one person first to draw lots, which avoided drawing their own people against their own people.

According to the usual practice, the first round is often the weakest one in the team, and the strongest one is saved until the end.

A master like Fan Jianqiang was naturally placed at the end. Director Qu and Hong Li sat next to Fan Jianqiang, watching the game calmly.

Several arenas were competing at the same time. Of course, Fan Jianqiang was watching his teammates' games. The first one to appear was Xiamen Cai Tingsong. He practiced the big catcher, and he also mastered some small catchers. It should be what he learned Quite complicated, during the battle, Taekwondo and military boxing were also used.

The opponent is an Australian. The two are evenly matched in strength. They fought fiercely. At the end of the first round, Fan Jianqiang stood up, walked to the edge of the ring, and whispered to Cai Tingsong: "The opponent's strength is stronger than yours, but he is flexible. The speed is inferior to yours, you pay attention to this. Also, don’t be afraid of getting hurt, remember my words, I can’t save you unless you die, as long as you hold your breath, I can heal you. Here I will fight, fight him to death!"

Fan Qiangqiang is a master recognized and admired by several of them. Even President Hong thinks he can't beat him. Cai Tingsong is naturally very convinced by him. He gritted his teeth and said: "Brother Fan, don't worry, I will definitely not be the first Lose the face of the country!"

Fan Qiangqiang smiled, and instead of returning to his seat, he stood on the sidelines.

In the second round, Cai Tingsong completely changed his style of play and played more aggressively. After all, the Australians are slightly better. Cai Tingsong gritted his teeth and finished the second round with bruises all over his body. Hong Li also stood up with a worried expression on his face.

While resting, Fan Jianqiang grabbed the towel, wiped his sweat, and used the healing light. Cai Tingsong felt this strange warm breath pass through his body and radiate to his limbs. The pain just now was relieved quickly. , with a dull expression on his face, he looked at Fan Jianqiang in horror.

Fan Jianqiang shouted: "Look at me, I like women!"

Cai Tingsong smiled silly.

"Concentrate! Protect your brain! Look at your opponent, his eyes, he is afraid of you!"

"Just fight like this! Fight with the prestige of our Chinese people!"

Fan Jianqiang didn't dare to heal him too much. If he was dying just now, and then he was alive and kicking immediately, the referee would definitely be suspicious.

Cai Tingsong roared, his whole body full of fighting spirit.

Fan Jianqiang wiped his face with a towel, and said angrily: "If you look at me with such affectionate eyes again, I will kick you to death!"

At the beginning of the third round, Cai Tingsong played desperately again. He was not much worse than the opponent, but his momentum changed, and he immediately gained the upper hand in the third round. Before the third round was over, Cai Tingsong made a handsome side kick. The opponent fell to the ground, and the referee did not get up after counting ten.

The referee grabbed Cai Tingsong's hand and raised it up, announcing him victory.