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Chapter 223 Wang Fan is Dangerous!Conspiracy from Mo Zilong.

As the vice president, Liu Qingsong came up to read the rules, and at the same time, he was very envious of Ye Lin and the others.

Because, he originally wanted to participate in the Anjin group competition.

Later, because Mo Zilong was upset, and seeing that he had a good relationship with Ye Lin, he blocked him, and finally let him refuse his participation on the grounds that he was the vice president of the Wushu Association to avoid suspicion.

However, he is used to this kind of thing.

After the Wushu Association became a government institution, and during his tenure, he has fully experienced these methods.

He announced the rules and added: "Everyone is a like-minded person in the Liucheng martial arts community. I hope that when we compete in the competition, we will not hurt others, and we will not hurt others. Thank you everyone."

After hearing this, everyone couldn't help sighing. Although they knew that Liu Qingsong was doing it for everyone's benefit, it was almost impossible.

The wages of avarice is death.

Since ancient times, the battle between warriors has been very fierce.Sometimes, because of a single sentence, a tragedy will be caused.

Warriors have good face, good honor, and good benefits.

This is human nature.

Some people have also said that it is precisely because of this kind of interest that there are fewer and fewer masters at the master level.

The master breaks through the master, some people say it is a spiritual breakthrough.

However, this is also unknown.

Everyone only knows that benefits are eternal.

Among the three groups, the top three players all had fighting spirit in their eyes, including Wang Jianshu and Wang Fan.

This kind of fighting spirit represents not admitting defeat.

If you don't admit defeat, there will be casualties.

Hearing Liu Qingsong's words, Mo Zilong smiled faintly, waved his hands, and said to the crowd, "What's so unusual for a martial artist to hurt his muscles and bones? Martial arts practitioners talk about one breath, and their blood is strong. If you are afraid of the head and the tail, How to break through yourself? So, I hope that everyone will do their best."

His words were quickly agreed by everyone, firstly because of his identity, and secondly because this is also the value of everyone.

Seeing him, Liu Qingsong sighed, and retreated to the side. Where there was Mo Zilong, Liu Qingsong was not so relaxed.

The game is about to start.

Ye Lin quickly said to Wang Fan: "You have to be careful, I feel that Mo Zilong seems to be doing something to us."

Wang Fan nodded and said, "I understand, I will be careful."

The first to start is the rookie group. The rules of the game are to draw lots first, the top two will compete, and the winner will compete with the remaining one.

The winner is the champion.

The remaining two competed again, winning the runner-up and third place.

Everyone knows that the first two players are at a disadvantage, because they have to play one more game than the third player, and their physical strength will be exhausted.

However, the rules are like this, and they have no choice but to hope for better luck.

While reciting the blessings of his ancestors silently, Wang Fan stepped forward, drew a lottery for the new group, opened it, and couldn't help frowning.

The ball of paper in his hand says 'two'.

It is the same to draw 'one' and 'two', the first match will be played.

After the lottery was over, Wang Fan and another opponent went directly to the field.After the referee announced, they started a fierce battle.

Although they are a rookie group, their wonderful fights will never make people feel boring, and there is a lot of applause from the scene.

Seeing Wang Fan's performance, Ye Lin couldn't help but nodded. Although this kid complained every day, he looked like he was going to die after training.

However, his efforts were not in vain, his moves were powerful, his reaction speed was extremely fast, and his changing moves were very flexible.

Of course, this flexible move is mainly because he is often called by Ye Lin as a training partner, and he is completely abused.

Wang Jianshu smiled gratifiedly and said, "Fan Zai has made great progress. All of this is thanks to you, Xiao Ye."

Ye Lin waved his hand and said, "The main reason is that he still has that talent."

Wang Jianshu nodded. He always knew that Wang Fan was very talented, but he just refused to work hard.

Now that he met Ye Lin, he started to work hard, and he also forgot his mind.

He looked aside, another contestant in the rookie group, couldn't help frowning, approached Ye Lin, and asked in a low voice: "Look at that contestant No. [-], was he with Mo Zilong before?"

Ye Lin looked over and saw that it was indeed Mo Zilong's man. He nodded and said, "That's right."

Wang Jianshu said again: "Is there something wrong with the way you look at him?"

Ye Lin looked at the man's eyes carefully, giving off a fierce and sharp look, especially when looking at Wang Fan, there was a strong killing intent flashing.

Ordinary people couldn't see this killing intent, even Wang Jianshu just felt something was wrong.

However, Ye Lin could tell that he had hoped for Qi.

He couldn't help frowning and said, "This person's mental state is a bit wrong, and he seems to be targeting Fan Zai."

Wang Jianshu nodded, secretly defending.

But at this time, Wang Fan did not disappoint Ye Lin and the others. Under the opponent's fierce eight-diagram chain palm attack, he found an opportunity to collapse the opponent to the ground with a Xingyi Bengquan taught by Wang Jianshu.

He was so powerful that he beat the opponent so hard that he couldn't get up and he took the initiative to admit defeat.

The referee came up and announced the result.

Liu Qingsong watched from the side, heaved a sigh of relief, and developed a good impression of Wang Fan.

It's not bad that this person didn't frantically attack the knocked down person.

The first game ended, and the second game started after a 10-minute break. Wang Fan returned to Ye Lin's side with the joy of victory.

Wang Jianshu hurriedly said, "Sit down and rest, and listen to me."

Wang Fan quickly sat down, took deep breaths, and adjusted his state.

Wang Jianshu said: "You must be careful about your next opponent, this person belongs to Mo Zilong."

Wang Fan didn't take it seriously, and said: "That person is my defeated general, and his strength is weaker than mine."

Wang Jianshu slapped him on the head hard, and shouted: "What is the most basic thing in fighting?"

Wang Fan heard this, and quickly said: "Don't be arrogant or rash, don't be careless."

Then he nodded and said, "Dad, I see."

Seeing that Wang Fan didn't take it seriously, Ye Lin didn't persuade Wang Fan, but secretly guarded against it.

After 10 minutes, Wang Fan walked onto the field, and at the same time, his opponent, the young man, came across from him.

The two saluted each other, and the referee announced the start of the game.

The man sneered and said, "You are dead."

Wang Fan frowned and asked, "What do you mean? Are you my opponent?"

The man snorted coldly: "Wait and see."

Then, the two were fighting, and the man shouted loudly, his muscles puffed up, and he rushed towards Wang Fan like an arrow from the string.

bang bang bang...

The fierce battle between the two made people's blood boil.Wang Fan's opponent was even more ferocious, every move was a crippling one.

Wang Fan had never encountered such a fierce style of play before, and he soon fell into a disadvantage, and his moves became a little slow.

When Wang Jianshu saw him, he looked worried and said to Ye Lin: "Fan Zai's strength was originally higher than this person, but he lacks a life-and-death battle, so he is suppressed by others now."

Ye Lin didn't answer, but stared at that person, frowned, and said: "This person's spirit is extremely high, this is not a competition at all, but desperate, he has a grudge against Fan Zai, what's going on? ?”

He hurriedly used the Qi Wang technique to take a look, only to see that there was an abnormal red light on the man's face.

Every part of his body has a red light surging.

He immediately understood that this was Mo Zilong's trick. This man was manipulated by some strange people.

In his mind, the person who had talked with Huo Shan immediately flashed.

He had suspected before that this man's blood is not strong, he is clearly not a warrior, why is he here?

Now he understood that this person was a strange person Mo Zilong had brought in. Through special techniques, he made a person emotionally unstable, and his body was filled with a harmful energy.

This situation is similar to berserk, runaway and the like.

Ye Lin cursed secretly: "Despicable!" This is even more shameless than taking stimulants, and ordinary instruments can't detect it at all.

Wang Fan on the field, at this moment, felt the opponent's stormy, desperate attack, and when he blocked it, his arms and leg bones felt severe pain.

He can only be in a passive state of being beaten, he already has serious internal injuries, his strength is getting weaker and weaker, and his reaction is getting slower and slower.

If this continues, sooner or later you will lose.

He didn't understand, this person was obviously not that strong before, nor was his strength that great.

Now, why is it so scary?
Just as he was thinking, with a bang, the other party punched his arm, broke his block, took advantage of the gap, and kicked him in the lower abdomen.

The lower abdomen is where the vital energy of a person gathers. If the energy and blood are not smooth after being hit hard, the person will not be able to use his strength.

Wang Fan fell to the ground with a bang, only feeling a convulsive pain in his lower abdomen and no strength in his limbs.

With a yelp his opponent leaped to his feet, his hard knees slamming into the sky, pointing straight at his head.

This is to headshot him, which is a fierce style of play in Muay Thai.

Wang Fan was shocked. Between life and death, he didn't care about the severe pain in his lower abdomen. He exhausted his last strength and rolled suddenly at the moment when the opponent attacked.

With a bang, the laminate flooring was turned into sawdust all over the sky under the strength of the man's knees.

The man roared, like a beast, backhanded a hand knife containing gravity, and slashed at Wang Fan's neck fiercely.

Goosebumps popped up all over Wang Fan's body, and he hurriedly avoided, and with a bang, the opponent's knife slashed on his chest.

When the pain came, he spat out blood from his mouth, his face was pale, and he couldn't lift a bit of strength. The pain in his sternum was unbearable, as if it was broken.

But at this time, Wang Jianshu let out an exclamation, because he saw Wang Fan's opponent, and he attacked Ye Lin's throat again.

According to the rules of the game, if you don't admit defeat, the two sides can continue to fight.

Live or die!

Wang Jianshu roared, without hesitation, he rushed to the venue.The strength of the master level exploded, and the wooden floor under his feet burst.

Like an arrow, he rushed towards Wang Fan very fast, he was so anxious that he never wanted his son to die here.

but--

With a whoosh, punches rushed in, blocking his way, preventing him from helping his son.

(End of this chapter)