was a famous media company. They liked to publish news about fighting, such as national fighting competitions, friendly matches between China and Korea, or the United States, and so on.
This media outlet was also one of the more authoritative fighting media outlets in the country. This time, they had also invited a professional fighter, Monk Kong Ming, a cadre of the Imperial Army, and a commentator from Wulin Magazine. The three of them sat together, waiting to comment on this unparalleled battle.
A group of reporters surrounded them, waiting to broadcast the duel live.
Most of the spotlights were focused on two people, one was Takeda Takeshi, and the other was Li Fan.
The place the two of them chose was the courtyard of the dojo, and there was an old locust tree in the middle of the courtyard. This old locust tree was inauspicious to most people. After all, a locust tree was a wooden ghost. But to Li Fan, it was no big deal. He believed that he was righteous, and could not be invaded by evil spirits.
At this time, the courtyard was filled with reporters, and outside the courtyard stood many onlookers. The courtyard wall was not high to begin with, and by stepping on a stool, one could clearly see what was going on inside.
There were really three layers inside and three layers outside, and if it wasn't for the police maintaining order at the scene, it would have been a riot.
Other than many locals, there were also many Japanese students watching the scene. They were all from the nearby G University, and they came to cheer for Takeda Takeshi.
Li Fan's side was quiet, and the skinny guy was about to pull a banner for Li Fan, but was stopped by Wang Xiaoran. Wang Xiaoran was smart, and she knew that her master hated these kinds of things.
Li Fan saw that Takeda Lan was arguing with his grandfather about something.
Takeda Takeshi sat opposite him, the old man was in his sixties or seventies, but he had white hair and a youthful face, well-maintained, and his body was very sturdy. He was wearing a simple Japanese martial arts uniform, and when his eyelids drooped, he looked like an ordinary old man. But when he opened his eyes, the sharpness in his eyes made one's body go numb, as if a knife was placed on their necks.
He listened to his precious granddaughter talk for a long time, and kept shaking his head.
Takeda Lan finally knelt in front of her grandfather, placed her hands in front of her, and pressed her head on her hands, expressing the most sincere request.
The camera flashed non-stop as the news media captured the scene.
Meanwhile, a few commentators began to chat. The commentator of Wulin Style, whose pen name was Fake Jie, had a thin face, pale skin, and a pair of shifty eyes. He wandered around the crowd.
Seeing this scene, he immediately asked his two companions beside him.
"Master Kongming and Officer Yang, both of you are famous Martial Masters. This time, we will broadcast this fight live on a well-known online fighting platform. Hundreds of millions of viewers want to hear your professional opinions on this fight. "
Kongming was a famous warrior monk who often participated in friendly matches for the country. His Body Hardening Technique and Sanda Kung Fu were very good, and he had won glory for Huaxia in many competitions.
At this time, Kong Ming was sitting there, carefully looking at Takeda Takeda and Li Fan. Hearing the False Ring's question, he pondered for a moment and said.
"This poor monk is a Martial Artist. For modern Martial Arts, the body shape often determines the outcome of a fight. Therefore, the weight class of the fight is calculated according to the heavyweight class. But at present, this Mr. Takeda Takeda's physique is obviously two levels higher than Li Fan's. Therefore, this poor monk is not very optimistic about Li Fan, and he may lose miserably. "
"Humph!"
As a horse-rank cadre of the Imperial Army, Yang Lan didn't say anything. But hearing Kong Ming's words, she couldn't help but snort.
"Oh? Officer Yang, do you have any different opinions? "
"Although I don't like Li Fan, as a Martial Artist, I still have to say something fair."
Yang Lan pointed at Li Fan, "The one sitting there is the last Sect Leader of Wulin! His 《Seven Hero Fist》 is ranked on the Godly Skill Manual! Today, you can have a good look at the power of Internal Martial Arts. "
"Alright, I have only heard about the power of Internal Martial Arts, but I have never seen it."
Kong Ming nodded, "I hope today will be an eye-opener for this poor monk!"
"I have received your opinions, and the audience is divided into two factions, arguing endlessly. Let's change the topic. "
The false ring pointed at Takeda Lan who was kneeling there, "That should be Takeda Takeda's granddaughter, Miss Takeda Lan, right? What do you two think of her current actions? "
"This … I can't guess …"
"Yeah, I don't understand her thoughts."
The false ring laughed, thinking, "This time you two can't do it! You still have to look at me! "
"I heard that these two seem to have an affair."
The more the false ring said, the more excited he became, "It seems that Takeda Lan and Li Fan are engaged, so Miss Takeda Lan will come out to stop her grandfather! Oh, compared to this unparalleled battle, this unparalleled love is obviously more attractive! "
"Takeda Gang got up."
Kong Ming's eyes lit up.
"The fight is about to begin."
Yang Lan looked at the time, "We have a good show to watch."
Takeda Gang stood up, not even looking at Takeda Lan who was kneeling on the ground.
"Lan, although I love you the most. But, regarding my fight, you have no right to criticize. "
"Grandfather …"
Takeda Lan slightly raised her head, looking at her grandfather with some sadness. No matter what, will this fight continue?
"Li Fan, although I walked a distance, I'm already here."
Takeda Gang walked to the center of the courtyard, standing under the locust tree, looking at Li Fan opposite.
"I heard that you defeated Murong Hong, right? Sure enough, heroes come from the youth, why don't you compete with me. "
"Murong Hong?"
Li Fan put down the teacup in his hand and slowly stood up. Today, he was also wearing the Seven Chivalry Sect uniform, black with golden text, and the dragon logo of the Seven Chivalry Sect printed on the back.
In the surrounding cameras, he also walked in front of Takeda Gang with a majestic gait.
"I'm sorry, this person has been dead for decades."
Murong Hong, Murong Bo's uncle, the strongest man in the Murong Villa. But it was said that he was just a flash in the pan, only appearing in Jianghu for a few years before he died of illness.
It was said that he was the top genius of the Murong family, but unfortunately, his life was short.
"So he has already passed away …"
When Takeda Gang heard this, he was shocked. But he touched his chin and thought for a moment.
"Think about it, I'm also old. Well, since I'm here, I'll finish this fight with you. After all, I heard that you also defeated the monster of the Abe family. "
"Oh, there is such a thing."
"However, those people can't be considered martial artists. They're just people who use demonic means."
Takeda Takeda laughed heartily and suddenly took a step forward, bringing with it a powerful Qi energy.
"Let's fight, Li Fan! I hope you can let me enjoy it! "
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