My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1603 watching the lively Li Fan

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1603 watching the lively Li Fan

"But how did your inner-force shoot out?"

Teresa asked seriously, "Is it continually stimulating, stimulating, stimulating again, and then converging to a place, did pū chī shoot out at once?"

"..."

Li Fan was blushed and had a thick neck when asked by these words. For a while, he didn't know how to answer.

I wipe, Teresa really do not understand or too pure?

"a moment ago has something hot coming into my within the body."

Teresa's face is incredible, "That swollen feeling ... seems to hold me apart ... Li, you shoot me again, I also want to feel this magical heat! You, let me feel it again! "

"..."

Li Fan did n’t know what to say. This Teresa, she talked about it!

"Come on, I know that you Easterners like subtlety, but we Westerners do n’t pay attention to this. Despite launching your offensive, come and pounce on me! Come on!"

"That, Teresa, we can calm down."

Li Fan decided to make Teresa calm and calm, "After all, I will still participate in the preliminary round, I hope to retain some more cards, I hope you understand."

"You Orientals always like to hide their hands."

Teresa sighed, "But without relationship, I will definitely squeeze everything out of you, nothing left."

"Eeeee..."

Liu Bufan came in from just outside the door and suddenly froze when he heard Teresa say this.

He looked at the two people in the room strangely, how strange his expression was.

"Ah, Senior Brother, don't get me wrong, Miss Teresa means, I want to feel my True Qi ..."

"Oh ..."

Liu Bufan glanced at the Li Fan with a rather ambiguous eyes, and Li Fan complained a lot. Good guy, people are married women after all. Isn't it a good idea to be so misunderstood?

"I'm here to inform you."

Liu Fanfan Haha smiled, "Although I do n’t know if it bothers you, the first round of sea elections is about to begin."

This Heavenly Martial Pavilion and the government held an international competition, not only the first place can get the third page of "True Immortal Secret Art", but also a 1 million prize! The second and third places have 500,000 and 300,000 respectively, and the fourth place has a reward of 200,000. The remaining top eight can get a 100,000 bonus.

Double temptation attracted many people to participate. There are thousands of applicants alone. Choosing the winner among so many people requires a sea election.

"I'm in the tenth game, can you see which one is arrived?"

Liu Bufan said, "When we came, didn't we have an APP on our mobile phones, we had already divided the venue for us."

"Ah, let me see."

Li Fan turned on the phone and glanced at it, his partition is the 15th district. Fortunately, avoided Liu Bufan Senior Brother.

"You are in the 15th district, I am in the 20th district, maybe we have a chance to meet it!"

Teresa said excitedly to Li Fan.

"Each field has sixteen players in a scuffle. The winner will be promoted to the next round."

108 players will be selected in the first round, they have a chance to hit the championship! That is the Martial Arts Union Master's throne!

"A total of three days of competition, I really look forward to it."

Liu Fanfan was a little excited, holding his fist, "With my strength, it should be no problem to reach the top eight! When I get the bonus, please drink!"

The top eight, and even the top four, may have great commercial value in the future. Li Fan believes that since then, there will be various advertisements waiting for these people? For sports, once arrived is involved in business, it is not known whether it is good or bad. But if the disciples of Martial Hero Sect get the opportunity of arrived commercials, I am afraid that the so-called Minister Niu will take all the profits?

In the system, it ’s not so easy to mix!

There are three contests this afternoon. Li Fan and Teresa will go to the contest in groups according to their groups.

There are too many people, so the top 32 must be selected as soon as possible. Today, one day, we must select the top 32. The next day, the semi-finals will be selected, and then the winner will be decided on the third day!

Li Fan came to his tenth venue, which was actually a big empty room. Sixteen players with different skins are already standing in the room, and a little more than Chinese.

Li Fan did n’t see any powerful characters. To be honest, he wanted to see Jiang Feng, Martial Emperor, and No. 9. However, will the Sect Master of the six sects come this time? It should come, if you can win in the game, it will greatly benefit their sect publicity! Just like that year, Li Fan defeated Japan's strongest Martial Artist Takeda Tsuyoshi, which made Seven Heroes Villa famous for a while!

"The game time is half an hour, the rule is that lethal attack is not allowed."

The referee on the tenth field said, "You can take the initiative to concede, or even lose in the ring. If the player concedes, others will not be allowed to take action him again. The conceded player must leave the field immediately and must not affect the game. "

"Understood, start now!"

A strong man waved his strong arm, "The champion is mine!"

He saw Li Fan also coming out, his eyes scornfully.

"Just like you, you want to compete for the championship?"

The height of Li Fan's is just over one meter and seven, and this strong man is close to two meters in height. His muscles and physical fitness seem to be very strong.

"The height of martial arts is not determined by height."

Li Fan smiled, walked on the arrived ring, and showed his ID to the referee.

"Oh, I will let you know after a while, who will decide."

Hanhan rubs his hands and prepares to take the weakest Li Fan here!

This big man is not a rhetoric, his muscles are like stones. This buddy weighs only 200 kilograms, and he can pull up a small tree! Such a powerful force makes him known as a chariot in the fighting field! The champion, I am bound to win, I must crush these little pity today!

Not only him, several players on the ring all stared at Li Fan, all wanted to take the weakest him!

But Li Fan stood there. He wore a martial artist's clothes belonging to Martial Hero Sect with a white top and black underneath. The logo of Martial Hero Sect was printed on the back and chest, and a small five-star red flag hung on his shoulder.

It is this little red flag that gives Li Fan a sense of belonging. He stood on the ring, not a little nervous, but relaxed. He put one hand behind his back, and the other hand hung down in front of him, as if looking lively.

"The game begins!"