My Wife Is the Martial Alliance Head: Is the 1611 Titan strong?

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Is the 1611 Titan strong?

The surrounding cameras kept shooting, and the flash kept hitting the Titan. The handsome man named Titan is indeed a handsome man of Yingjun (handsome), and Sunshine is handsome. He is posing with poss in front of the camera and letting those reporters take pictures.

"Must be handsome, we Titans can let you take pictures, is it to give you the media face, you know?"

The agent stood beside him, also arrogant, shouting at these people.

The reporters do n’t care, their focus is on Titan.

"Titan, do you have the determination to win this time?"

"Why would you consider coming to China to participate in this competition?"

"Wo n’t these opponents make you feel too weak?"

The reporters held up the microphone, ignored the competition, and interviewed Titan.

The Titan embraced his arms in both hands and wore a golden cloak, smiling proudly.

"The reason why I came down to this kind of place is just to fulfill my promise! White Tiger, I want to defeat him completely in this remote and backward land!"

Li Fan frowned, what the buddy said was a bit unpleasant. After all, it is an international competition, and it is really anyone who can meet. However, the Martial Artists on their side also have this morality and conduct, and Li Fan is also embarrassed to talk about others.

"The others are just stepping stones, only the white tiger is my enemy!"

The Titan released a declaration of victory.

"I will hit him and get this China Martial Arts Union Master!"

"pā pā pā!"

Applause, flash, camera sounds, and a strange music, which makes the Li Fan a little irritable.

"This player, please start your game now!"

The referee picked up the horn and urged loudly, "If you don't start again, you will be judged to lose the game!"

"Push something, don't understand politeness."

Instead of taunting Titan, "I do n’t want to say, as long as three minutes, you can solve your East Asian sick man. What China martial artist that I have encountered before are too weak, boring."

Li Fan glanced at the referee and the referee nodded.

"I announced that the thirty-two strong contest, officially started!"

As soon as the voice fell, the Titan was enough to hook up at Li Fan, meaning that you should start first. Li Fan is also welcome, he wandered in front of the arrived Titan and tentatively patted his lower abdomen!

"Bang!"

The Titan ’s body remained motionless, and Li Fan ’s eyebrows could not help raising. I used a little bit of inner-force to deal with the muscular man who was two meters high, but it was useless to deal with this wrestler called Titan? The muscles on his body seem to have exercised a very exaggerated level of arrived, right?

"Oh, did you eat enough?"

The Titan sneered, "If you do n’t call you a sick man in East Asia, you have no strength! Is this a fist? This is a fist!"

As he said, Titan made a big punch and hit the Li Fan's chin directly.

"Bang!"

The body of Li Fan was beaten up and flew up, and then fell on the ring.

"My God!"

Teresa could n’t help but exclaim, is his dear Li, to be defeated? The muscles of this Titan are reach perfection, and the ordinary blows are invalid for him! Can't China's magical inner-force deal with him? Teresa is a famous beauty in Europe and the United States. This man named Titan used to pursue himself, but Teresa really hates the arrogance of his body, so he did not agree!

"Oh, it ’s unbearable."

The Titans disdain, "Judge, declare my victory!"

"Do n’t worry."

Li Fan sat up easily from the ground, rubbed his neck and looked at the opposite Titan, "Come on, continue."

"You are quite resistant!"

Titan was a little surprised. He suddenly took off his cloak, threw it to the agent, and then ran quickly, grabbed Li Fan with one hand, then twisted his body, and walked behind Li Fan's. fall!

"Bang!"

Li Fan's's head hit the ring firmly, and the reporters next to them exclaimed.

"Look, it ’s a German back fall!"

"Eating this in front, I ’m afraid that Chinese will not work!"

"Yes, who can handle this trick! Tigers can't stand it!"

The reporters had a lot of discussion, and Titan also released Li Fan, stood up, and walked towards the agent.

"Call an ambulance, he is estimated to be lying in the hospital for two months."

As soon as the Titan voice fell, the Li Fan voice rang again. "Are n’t you paying for medical expenses?"

"What?"

The Titan turned back and found that Li Fan was standing behind him, nothing happened.

"Why ..."

Before he finished, Li Fan stepped forward suddenly, then greeted him with a palm, and printed it directly on Titan's abdomen.

"Bang!"

This time, Titan ’s muscles did n’t help him! He slid out directly, towards the edge of the ring. Titan resisted the pain and stopped his body.

But Li Fan was once again in front of arrived, and Li Fan was not in a hurry. He was on his palms, like a target, palm after palm, constantly patting on Titan.

"Boom!"

Li Fan played more than a dozen palms in a row, and the Titans that played continuously receded.

"Bang!"

Li Fan finally put out his palms together and patted on the stomach of Titan together.

The Titan could no longer carry it, and flew out directly, instantly broke the door of the room, and fell outside the arrived room.

"Sorry, I used a lot of energy."

Li Fan said to the agent, "Help him call an ambulance, it is estimated that he will lie in the hospital for two months."

The agent swallowed and looked at the Titan lying outside, who had fainted, not knowing what to say.

This trip from Titan to China ... it was so ended. The reporters were excited, taking photos of Li Fan, and the image of Martial Hero Sect disciples appeared in major foreign media.

"My dear, you really are the best!"

Teresa greeted us happily, holding the arms of Li Fan's affectionately, "That arrogant is too self-confident to challenge you!"

"He is quite powerful."

Li Fan tells the truth, "Among ordinary people, he is indeed a leader."

Unfortunately, he met arrived himself.

The top 32 games are considered to be over. At nine o'clock, the top 16 games will be officially entered!

"Please return to the lounge, take a break, and wait for our notification."

The referee's attitude towards Li Fan's has also become respectful, this person is too powerful, and really give Chinese anger!

"Okay."

Li Fan took the little tail, Teresa, and returned to his lounge in the flash of a group of reporters. There is a large TV on the wall of the lounge, where the messages of the selected candidates are being played in a loop.

Li Fan looks at some familiar names of arrived, Murong Ying, Jiang Feng ... and ...