My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: 1618 Li Fan’s Round of 16

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1618Li Fan's Round of 16

Berson is a famous black Fist King. No one dares to underestimate his strength. It is said that even the white tiger, when he meets Berson, must give him three points. This Berson's fist is fast and ruthless, and is called the bullet Fist King. In other words, his fist has the speed and power of a bullet!

At this time, Bosen played against an unknown China warrior, and almost all Westerners' eyes were placed on Bosen. Even the Orientals themselves have no hope for Li Yun, a Martial Hero Sect who has never heard of it. You know, they often go to the boxing match of Bosen!

They have seen the video in person, and Bosen hit the head of a cow directly with one punch! Isn't this terrible arm strength available to anyone? Especially when I saw the Li Yun go on stage, when I saw his thin body, everyone could not help but sympathize with him.

This buddy must be miserable!

Li Fan patted the dust on his clothes. In the voice of Host, he stood in front of the black and hard Berson.

Although the height of Bosen is not two meters, it is one meter nine. His muscles are streamlined and very full. At first glance, he is a person who often fights, and he has trained himself well, and his body is still in a peak state.

"Oh my god, our little Martial Hero Sect player actually encountered arrived bullet Fist King Berson! He was really unlucky!"

Host made a marvelous voice, "I really do n’t know, our Li player can hold on to under the hand | subordinate for a while!"

Berson ’s win rate for Li Fan's is a handicap. As long as Li Fan can remain undefeated for three minutes, he is the winner on the market of World Bank.

Only three minutes ... It seems that no one is optimistic about Li Fan at all.

"Game time arrived, let us pray for Lee!"

Li Fan thinks that the sound of Host seems to be a little bit noisy.

And Berson waved his arms, his feet striding at the boxer ’s unique pace, and jumped back and forth a few steps. He seemed to be a powerful hunter, staring at his poor prey. There are a lot of Bosen's fans around them, they are all cheering for Bosen, shouting Bosen's name in unison. This momentum is higher than one.

Martial Emperor sat in his own player's seat, looked at the scene outside, and hummed.

Although you changed your appearance, I can recognize you at a glance. Li Fan, look at arrived. Even if you work hard for these people, they still don't care about you. People are not their own, and they are destroyed. These stupid people should let me lead and educate them.

The boss of Qianzhuang sat in front of the TV and watched the live broadcast, sneering in his heart.

Poor China monkey, soon you will become my cash cow.

The sound of the start of the game sounds, and the fanss of Bosen are ready to celebrate their Fist King! But Berson stepped forward quickly, he was very fast in a galloping state, a gust of wind blew, he came in front of arrived Li Fan's, and then took a quick punch directly, followed the Li Fan's nose!

Berson is not polite, the Chinese in front of him, but the person who has blocked his own attack! He is not weak and must not be underestimated!

In everyone's eyes, Li Fan must have been broken by the punch's head and flew out. However, they were wrong. Li Fan just reached out a hand and blocked Berson's fist.

With a bang, the Li Fan's burst into the palm of his hand, and the strength of Berson's fist is indeed not weak.

"Some skills!"

Baisen said that he pulled his fist from Li Fan's, and it was a series of fast punches against Li Fan!

"Boom!"

The air is making loud noises, and Berson hits more than thirty punches in the blink of an eye! But Li Fan put one hand behind his back and the other hand in front of him, blocking these fists!

"Oh, God, the bullet Fist King is as his name is, and his fist is as fast as a bullet! But Lee is not inferior, he is thin, but he has a tie with Bosen!"

When Host was talking, Li Fan suddenly had a horizontal line, and then his fists came out, heavily hit Berson ’s chest.

Arhat strikes the clock!

It was Liu Bufan who taught Li Fan's a trick, and the foundation of Shaolin school, fist technique. He even shot the Bosen down, and heavily fell to the ground, lying there.

"Unbelievable! Li Yun players actually beat Fist King Bosen!"

Before waiting for Berson to stand up, Li Fan flew forward again, directly kicked, kicked on Berson's head, kicked him out, and heavily smashed outside the ring.

Berson died there, motionless, and has lost his eligibility.

The whole audience An Jing (quiet) came down, the fanss of Bosen froze, the audience in front of the TV froze, and the boss of Qianzhuang froze.

Fist King Bosen actually lost?

"Oh too!"

Teresa waved his little fist excitedly in the stands, and Liu Bufan sat not far away, and he was totally stupid. Oh my god, what happened? Was Junior Brother so strong? I ’ve also given Baba a guide for others, and it turns out that they are the real expert ... I have practiced Arhat Fist for half my life, and there is no Junior Brother effect ...

Embarrassing, this is too shameful!

Fortunately, Junior Brother has a good personality, and I do n’t think he will laugh at himself. But seeing the smile-like expression of Teresa aside, he wanted to die again. But he didn't know that the one who wanted to die the most at this time was the owner of the bank.

"Damn it! What magic did this Chinese use to defeat Berson! Damn it, I lost a lot in this game!"

Although it is not to the point of hurting his muscles and bones, it makes him very painful!

"It ’s okay, if you make a profit or lose, let you all lose to me in the next game!"

The eyes of the boss of Qianzhuang reveal a vicious revenge.

"Really unexpected ..."

Li Fan can hear Host slobbering, "Our little China Martial Hero Sect player, Li Yun, defeated Fist King Berson and won the top 16! Anyway, this is a miracle, let us be happy for him ! "

A burst of applause finally sounded in the stands, and many China viewers also shouted the name Li Yun.

Whether they support themselves, Li Fan doesn't really care. But after hearing that everyone is thinking about keep it up, Li Fan still feels a little happy.

Whenever arrived is known, it ’s always good to know someone supports you.

"Honey, do you want to go back and celebrate? I will accompany you!"

Li Fan received the WeChat from arrived Teresa. This girl, who went to the village to follow the customs, came to China and even registered a WeChat number.

"No, I ’m going to look at the next opponent ... you better look at it too, you will have a new understanding of art."

"Okay, there are no fun men."

Teresa had to make a crying expression.

"The list of players for the next game is also released, let us see who they are."

p.s editor in the afternoon final exam, I missed the time to pass the manuscript, and then ,, moron forgot, sorry