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Chapter 671 National Wushu Competition 2

"Thank you for your reminder, I will." Fan Wei shrugged and smiled, "I would like to remind you, don't think that he is a karate black belt and wears a r country karate costume to participate in the competition. Be careful that the contestants here are not very friendly to the warriors of R country, and be careful that they can't even climb home if they are beaten."

"What did you say? Boy, you fucking dare..."

"Zhang Tianle, can you accumulate some virtue in your mouth? Every time you say something hooligan swears, I don't disgusted, I still disgusted!" Li Shan glared at Zhang Tianle, frowned in dissatisfaction and said, "If you don't want me to leave here immediately now, shut up!"

"No, cousin, I... this..." Zhang Tianle was about to explain, but saw Li Shan staring at him as he was about to get angry, and suddenly lost her temper. He clapped his hands and said helplessly, "Okay, what I can tell you is."

Fan Wei couldn't help laughing. It seemed that Zhang Tianle's nemesis was really Li Shan. As soon as Li Shan spoke, he immediately lost his temper. Zhang Tianle glared at Fan Wei fiercely, turned his head and stopped talking.

"Fan Wei, look, there are quite a few stars participating in the performance today. It seems that the organizers of this opening ceremony have invested a lot." Li Shan looked at the spectacular scene of nearly a thousand people practicing Tai Chi on the main venue of the venue, and couldn't help but sigh, "A such a spectacular performance is not much better than the sports meet in previous years..."

Fan Wei followed Li Shan's gaze and looked at the main venue not far away, nodding, "That's right, just look at how many contestants there are around you. It seems that Chinese martial arts has not yet declined. Li Shan, are you here to cheer for Zhang Tianle today?"

"No, I'm just here to accompany him and come out to breathe myself." Li Shan seemed to think of something unhappy, and her face turned a little ugly.

When Fan Wei heard this, he remembered that Li Shan might be so angry that she was being pressured by family. He knew on the plane that she was forced to go on a blind date by her family recently, and it was not pleasant. He couldn't help but comfort him, "You have to come out to relax. Some things should be opened when you see them."

Li Shan turned her head and stared at Fan Wei for a few glances, and then smiled bitterly, "What do you know? You talk to me so old-fashionedly."

"Who is so old-fashioned? I just want to remind you." Fan Wei curled his lips. He knew that Li Shan's mood had improved a lot after he said this, and his attitude was a little better. The main venue was brightly lit, and the singing and dancing seemed to be endlessly performing wonderful performances.

About two hours later, Fan Wei clearly saw the figure of Yu Yide, the third elder of the Tianyu family who beat Shinda's Ichinobu Shinda to beg for mercy, on the rostrum of the stadium, on the last few moves, and the figure of Yu Yide, the third elder of the Tianyu family who begged for mercy. He held a heavy golden paper in his hands and kept reading the significance and specific content of the martial arts competition. Finally, he looked at the guys who were preparing for the event on the venue and announced that the national martial arts competition had officially begun!

At this moment, the masses in the stands made earth-shaking shouts to celebrate the arrival of the martial arts competition. Cheers, applause, and shouts gathered together, instantly turning the largest gymnasium in the capital into a sea of ​​joy.

The opening ceremony was over. Fan Wei took off his coat and revealed a set of ordinary martial arts uniforms inside, with his own number plate hanging on it. He was the player No. 028.

The entire martial arts conference is divided into three levels, adult group, youth group and youth group. According to Fan Wei's age, he was obviously divided into the youth group, and the competition was divided into preliminary rounds, semi-finals, semi-finals and finals. From the beginning of the top five rounds, only the final ten contestants were eliminated to the last ten contestants. In other words, if Fan Wei wants to meet the requirements of Elder Yu Yide, he must pass the preliminary rounds and the semi-finals and become one of the top five rounds.

The youth group competition started in the third area of ​​the venue. Fan Wei, Li Shan and Zhang Tianle came to the competition site to queue up to prepare for the official competition. Judging from the lively level of the venue, Fan Wei obviously found that there were more contestants in the adult group and more spectators. On the contrary, there were few people watching the youth group. After all, they were all little kids, and there were probably not many exciting fights.

Fan Wei quickly received the registration and lottery ceremony at the No. 3 ring. However, just as he registered the number plate for the registration personnel to prepare for the second round of the game, a miserable scream came from the ring beside him. Fan Wei looked up and saw a young warrior being kicked in the forehead by someone accurately. He was kicked up and flew heavily from the ring. After falling to the ground, he twitched twice and then there was no movement at all.

"Ah!!!" A crazy roar full of fighting spirit broke out in the ring No. 3, and the burly man kicked the warrior off the ring was showing his blue veins and his muscles into pieces. The explosive masculinity beauty won him crazy shouting from the audience.

Fan Wei frowned slightly. Although he was frowning in the ring, he was so cruel that he was so badly injured. It seemed that the opponent he would meet in the next place would not show mercy to his subordinates.

Since he was heartless, Fan Wei would not be polite to his opponent. After the medical staff carried the seriously injured and completely fainted away, the staff confirmed his identity and let him enter the No. 3 ring! Yes, Fan Wei's first competition was against the violent man in front of him who had just kicked the man under the ring!

Since the initial test is completely random mode, you know who your opponent is, what martial arts are good at, and what abilities are abilities. You only have one purpose, that is, to keep knocking down your opponent until there is no opponent! Fan Wei, who had just entered the ring, subconsciously glanced at Zhang Tianle who was about to step onto the No. 4 ring, and then he turned his eyes to the opponent with his strong muscles exposed.

The muscular male player also stared at Fan Wei fiercely. Facing Fan Wei, who looked thin and vulnerable in front of him, a obviously sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Hey, boy, if you don't want to be beaten like that guy just now, you will consciously pick the ring off the ring and save someone from being sent to the hospital." The muscular man couldn't help laughing when he said this, "With your body like you, you want to come to the ring to compete? It's just a matter of suffering!"

"A person's martial arts skills are not just about how much muscle he has." Fan Wei curled his lips disdainfully and said calmly, "People say that your breasts are big and brainless. I think you muscular men probably don't have much brain. Have you laughed enough? If you laugh enough, I think we can start."

Hearing Fan Wei's words, the muscular man's face obviously changed and he sneered, "Okay, since you are not afraid of being injured, then I'm not polite! Don't blame me for being too ruthless at that time!"

"Please!" Fan Wei stretched out his hand and clasped his fists, made a gesture of giving in, and then made the starting move of Xingyiquan, quietly waiting for the other party to attack like a storm...

The first national martial arts competition in Fan Wei’s life is about to begin!
Chapter completed!
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