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"Well, Mr. Jiang, I won't disturb you for now."

Long Yun nodded with a smile, turned and left, and returned to his seat.

Jiang Fan returned to his seat and sat down and continued to look at the stage.

The final game is also set at around 1 pm.

Wu Changmao faced Jiang Fan.

If Long Yunxin is not against Shang Jiangfan, then the final match should be Jiang Fan and Long Yunxin, and there will be Wu Changmao.

But overall, Long Yunxin still lost in the hands of Jiang Fan.

"Mr. Jiang, this afternoon is our game. With your strength, I won't be your opponent at all." Wu Changmao shook his head and smiled.

"Mr. Wu, he hasn't played against each other yet, this momentum can't be lost."

Seeing his lack of confidence, Jiang Fan smiled.

"That's true, Mr. Jiang, I will try my best in the afternoon game."

"Mr. Wu, I will do my best."

After eating lunch at noon, I took a short break, and at about 12:40, everyone appeared in the venue again.

The host stood on the stage and looked at everyone present enthusiastically: "Everyone knows that a martial arts exchange meeting is held every year."

"At 1:15 this afternoon, the last martial arts exchange meeting will be held."

"In this match, Mr. Wu and Mr. Jiang will decide the winner."

"Although it is the first time for Mr. Jiang to participate in a martial arts exchange meeting, everyone can see his strength. As for Mr. Wu, you probably don't need me to say more. After all, most of you here know Mr. Wu."

"Next, this competition will officially begin. Please prepare for the two players."

"Brother Fan, come on." Su Xue raised her fist and said with a smile.

"Don't worry, I will cheer."

"Haha, Mr. Jiang, let's play."

"Mr. Wu, please."

The two appeared on the stage, looking at both sides with a smile.

The host announced the precautions for the game, and when they were ready, they announced the start.

Wu Changmao took a posture and looked at Jiang Fan calmly.

Jiang Fan also took a posture and looked at Wu Changmao leisurely.

"Mr. Jiang, please."

"Mr. Wu, please."

As soon as the voice fell, the two moved.

Jiang Fan's speed was very fast. In just an instant, he appeared in front of Wu Changmao and patted his body directly with a palm.

Wu Changmao quickly stretched out his palm to resist his attack.

Although he is in his thirties, his palm is very fast.

But compared with the young man Jiang Fan, it was much slower.

Jiang Fan palm after palm, Wu Changmao could only resist and retreat.

In just two or two minutes, Wu Changmao has been at a disadvantage under Jiang Fan's offensive.

"It seems that Changmao is about to lose." He Lixuan looked at Wu Changmao on stage and couldn't help shook his head.

Jiang Fan's strength is indeed much stronger than Wu Changmao.

At a young age, he possesses this level of strength. I have to say that Jiang Fan's talent is really amazing.

As the saying goes, the master introduces the door, and the practice is personal.

A person needs not only a good master, but also a good talent.

Otherwise, even if you give him a good master, his talent is not good, even if he has been practicing martial arts for decades, it will be difficult to make it to the lobby.

He Lixuan recalled that when he was a year old with Jiang Fan, at that time, he had not yet gone down the mountain, and he was still practicing martial arts with his master, but Jiang Fan was not as good as Jiang Fan.

But Jiang Fan said that he had only practiced martial arts for a few years, and that he had such a great skill after only a few years. Such talents really made him envious.

Five minutes later, Jiang Fan slapped Wu Changmao's chest with a palm.

Wu Changmao let out a muffled snort, and then took five steps back. After he stabilized his body, he clasped his fist and said, "Mr. Jiang, I lost."

"Mr. Wu, you have accepted." Jiang Fan stopped and clasped his fists.

In fact, Wu Changmao also understood that if he continues to fight like this, he will ultimately lose.

And in this game, Wu Changmao felt that Jiang Fan did not use his full strength, and he must have retained his move.

The reason why he played with himself for five minutes was just for his face.

His strength is similar to that of He Lixuan. He Lixuan can't walk in Jiang Fan's hands for five minutes, but he has walked in his hands for five minutes, and he naturally understands the meaning of this.

"Next, I announce that the first place in the martial arts exchange meeting this time is Jiang Fan from the magic capital, Mr. Jiang!"

Seeing that the winner was decided, the host excitedly announced the champion of the game.

Everyone present, hearing the host announce the result of the game, all stood up, clapped their hands, and congratulated Jiang Fan.

"Mr. Jiang, today you are the champion of this martial arts exchange meeting. Why don't you tell us a few words?" The host took the microphone and came to Jiang Fan with a smile.

Jiang Fan groaned slightly and nodded.

The host took the microphone, handed it to him, and then smiled and said, "Mr. Jiang, can I ask you, how long have you been practicing martial arts?"

"Uh, only a few years."

"Only a few years?"

"In just a few years, Mr. Jiang has this level of strength and his talent is really strong. I don't know where Mr. Jiang studied from?"

"Um, my master didn't tell me where he came from, but when he met me, he said that he was deeply surprised. It is a good material for martial arts."

"At first, I thought it was a neurosis, so I ignored him."

"But the master did not give up, telling me, if I don't believe it, then let me see how his martial arts is."

"Haha, I didn't expect such a thing to happen when Mr. Jiang met his master."

"I guess Mr. Back Jiang also knows his master's greatness, and then worshipped him as a teacher?"

"Not bad."

"So where is the opportunity for Mr. Jiang to come to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting this time? Could it be that your master asked you to come?"

"No, Master taught me for more than a year, so he left. This time I came to participate in the martial arts exchange meeting. In fact, it was Mr. He. Mr. Wu asked me if I would participate."

"I thought about it, and I was curious about the kung fu of our other schools in China, so I came over and took a look."

"How does Mr. Jiang feel about the martial arts of other schools?"

"Each has its own merits."

"Mr. Jiang, you are the champion in this martial arts exchange meeting. I wonder if Mr. Jiang will participate in the martial arts exchange meeting next year?"

"Uh, it shouldn't be anymore. Anyone who knows me knows that I am a very busy person. After all, I have to make money for my life."

Long Yun was in the audience, and when he heard Jiang Fan say such words, he couldn't help rolling his eyes.

Jiang Fan is so rich, he still needs to make money every day?

According to her, Jiang Fan was just trying to make an excuse.

"Haha, that's also true. When you are alive, you can have a better life when you have money. Money is not everything, but without money, it is absolutely impossible."

"Mr. Jiang, there are only so many questions for me, and then I will start the awards session!"