My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1601 China art ?
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1601China art?
It is said that French girl is passionate and romantic, and is more open to sex. Li Fan was only heard before, and today it is considered arrived.
"But that is all a thing of the past, I am married now."
Teresa said happily, "I am very happy to participate in this contest. The cuisine of China is very good, although it is a bit inferior to our French dinner."
"I think our Chinese food is better."
Li Fan smiled, "Each country has its own eating habits, just eat happily."
"Yeah, our two countries have a good food culture, unlike those Britain people, boring to die."
Teresa said, and then looked at the food that Li Fan and Liu Bufan ate.
"However, before the competition, wouldn't you think it would be inappropriate to eat this kind of food?"
Teresa chooses foods that supplement protein and are less oily.
"We are Martial Artist, which is different from ordinary martial artists."
Li Fan explained with a smile.
"What's different? I don't understand."
Teresa is very difficult to understand, "Is it like the legendary thing, the Seven Beasts Villa, will you master any wonderful qi or something?"
"It is Seven Heroes Villa."
Li Fan corrects Teresa.
"And China is not just Seven Heroes Villa!"
Liu Fanfan just shouted, seeing the big blue eyes of Teresa, the blood had faded again, and immediately stuttered again.
"Also, there is our Shaolin ..."
"Shaolin? That is the place where all are monks? But do you have hair?"
Teresa issued a girl-like question.
"I, I am a disciple of layman ..."
Liu Fanfan coughed twice, "Moreover, our practice is indeed Qi, we call it True Qi."
Looking, Liu Bufan picked up a cup, which was originally cold water, but soon, this water gurgled boiling!
Li Fan could n’t help but want to like a compliment. I did n’t expect Liu Bufan to be so proficient with inner-force before he turned 30. It seems that the Chief Niu, although there is a problem with his head, but the people he found are not bad.
"Wow, it ’s amazing, are you a hot person?"
Teresa claps one after another.
"Not hot! It's True Qi!"
Liu Bufan was just about to say something. A strong man with baldy came over. His dark skin, like a beast, is full of threats.
"Oh, it ’s all fancy but impractical skills."
"Berson, isn't it good to say this?"
Teresa frowned, feeling that this Hei Youying was a little too impolite to speak.
"You are too bad for gentleman!"
"There is no gentleman in the competition field."
Hei Youying responded coldly, and some people around had already seen it, and there was a lot of discussion after seeing him.
"My God, Fist King Bosen?"
"He is here too? Should I retire ..."
"I heard that the people who dealt with him have become crippled ..."
"It ’s terrible ... such a brutal guy has also participated ..."
After hearing the voices of everyone, Hei Youying's stiff face seems to have finally got a little bit of success.
"China Martial Ideologies is broad and profound, just look at you."
Li Fan took Liu Bufan, who was eager to try, and said, "You will be beaten by fancy but impractical skills later."
"Oh, the big-talking monkey."
"I want to beat him!"
Liu Fanfan ca n’t help it anymore, but Li Fan advises him.
"Don't worry, you will always go to the competition field in a while, and then you will tidy up. Then, do it now, it is not in compliance."
"Yes, just let go of this **** first!"
As soon as Liu Bufan's words fell, Li Fan suddenly raised his hand.
"Bang!"
The Hei Youying, who has just gone away, does not know when to return to arrived before them, and punches Liu Bufan. The Li Fan's hand just blocked his fist.
A slight popping noise spread out.
"..."
Hei Youying frowned, he didn't seem to expect that his fist would be blocked by someone.
"What are you doing?"
Liu Fanfan didn't notice the punch. He thought that Hei Youying just scared him, and immediately glared his glasses.
"Dare you insult me?"
Bai Sen looked down at Liu Bufan with a cold eyebrow.
"Your Excellency insulted my China martial arts first, have you forgotten?"
Li Fan's voice is still lukewarm, "We China have a sentence, don't do anything you want to do."
"Hum!"
Bai Sen shook his hand, withdrew his fist, and turned away.
"On the arrived ring, I must make this guy look good!"
"Relax, you will have a chance."
Li Fan patted his shoulder.
"Don't care about that guy, he is very annoying!"
Teresa also appeased both of them, "I don't understand politeness at all, barbarians."
"There must be all kinds of players, it's normal."
Li Fan has a very good temper, let Teresa call him gentleman.
"Are you going to martial arts stage in a while?"
Teresa asked.
"Yes, always warm up before the game."
"Haha, I still have to teach me two Junior Brother tricks!"
Liu Fanfan was excited again. He took Li Fan's's arm and said, "Let's go first."
"Wait, I will go too!"
Teresa seems to be very curious about China art, especially the legendary True Qi, she really wants to see it with her own eyes.
So, this passionate French beauty couldn't help but say that she kept up with them on Li Fan and came to arrived practice all the way. This practice venue is divided into many rooms, a total of more than 100 rooms, which are provided to these martial artists from various countries to apply for use. Liu Bufan applied for one with his ID and walked in with Li Fan and Teresa.
The practice room is more than 30 square meters, and the area is OK. It is covered with cushions and surrounded by mirrors, which is convenient for everyone to practice martial arts.
"Quick, let me see your martial arts China!"
Teresa was very anxious. Liu Bufan also wanted to show his martial arts, so he stepped forward and played a set of Arhat Fist.
Li Fan looked at his Arhat Fist and couldn't help but nodded. This buddy's Arhat Fist is actually a bit hot. At his age, it is already good to be able to achieve this level! But Teresa couldn't see anything. Instead, he questioned all over his face.
"This is art of China? Please forgive my rudeness ... but it looks like it is fancy but impractical skills."
"Who said?"
Liu Bufan was anxious, and he turned around and punched him on the sandbag next to him.
"Bang!"
The sandbag was directly worn by Liu Bufan's boxing, and the sand inside came out.
"Wow! What a great fist!"
Teresa finally looked squarely, "but my Jiu-Jitsu can also do it."
As she said, she stretched out her hand, remembered it, and inserted it into another sandbag next to it. The sandbag was immediately broken. Looking at her move, Li Fan was a little surprised, this girl's way of using power is a bit powerful.