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Chapter 1628

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When number nine goes out, he is equivalent to two.

This is the concept of the bank boss. And the actuary's calculation is number nine against Li Yun, giving him a handicap of five!

"Handicap of five? What a joke, that is number nine! The powerful number nine! "

The bank boss is practically shouting, "Did you see how he defeated the Shaolin monk? Isn't Shaolin the number one sect in China? Handicap of five? I think handicap of three is enough! "

"That's safer."

The actuary hurriedly explains, "After all, Li Yun's performance in the previous competition was not bad. He defeated Bai Sen, he has this kind of strength. "

"Alright, let's do as you say."

Thinking that this Chinese martial artist defeated the powerful boxing champion Bai Sen, the boss's attitude softens a little.

"No matter what, we have to get people to bet on Li Yun. The higher the audience's expectations of him, when number nine wins, the more money I will win! "

"Boss, 62% of the money is invested on Li Yun."

The underling reports.

"Very good! It seems that everyone has high expectations of Li Yun! "

The bank boss is very satisfied, "This time, not only can I earn back my capital, I can also earn back double the profit! No one can win against the powerful number nine! No one! "

"You're right!"

The actuary kept on sucking up to him.

And on the television, that contestant Li Yun has already arrived on the stage.

Standing in front of him is number nine dressed in black and gold battle attire.

"You give me a very familiar feeling …"

Number nine looks at Li Fan with a suspicious look, "You look like someone I have seen before."

"How could that be, I am just an ordinary Chinese martial artist."

Li Fan conceals his identity, "However, you seem to have some misunderstanding about our Chinese martial arts, today I can take this opportunity to let you know our Chinese martial arts."

Saying that, he stretches out his hands and makes a pose, "Although I am in the Heroic Martial Sect, I was fortunate enough to go to the Seven Heroes Sect to practice a set of Seven Heroes Fist, please teach me."

"Chinese martial arts, showy but impractical."

Number nine does not hesitate to ridicule, "I have once met a so-called powerful Chinese martial artist, claiming to be the strongest in China. In the end, he was defeated by my fist. If there is anyone in Hua Xia who can make me look at him in a different light, it would at most be that Martial Emperor. He is very powerful. "

"Since that's the case, allow me to seek your guidance."

As Li Fan spoke, he cupped his hands towards Number Nine, "Heroic Martial Sect's Li Yun, please advise me."

"The competition hasn't even started, but the two contestants are already at daggers drawn!"

The host continued to hype up the atmosphere. "Commander Jiang, who do you think will win this match?"

"These two … are both very strong."

Jiang Feng held back his laughter and said, "I think everyone has seen the fighting strength of the Heroic Martial Sect. Hero No.9 from the United States was not to be underestimated either. To be honest, I don't care who wins. I'm more concerned about how exciting this competition will be. "

"Since Commander Jiang has said so, let's wait and see!"

Needless to say, Contestant Nine was extremely popular in the match between Contestant Nine and Li Yun. Li Yun also defeated the powerful boxing king, Bai Sen, in the previous competition! The battle between the two of them should be very satisfying!

"Come, I'll let you make the first move."

Contestant Nine crossed his arms and stood there, as if he didn't care about Li Fan.

"Alright, I won't be polite."

As Li Fan spoke, he leaped and suddenly appeared in front of Contestant Nine. Contestant Nine didn't care at all. The Chinese martial artists were fast, but what use was that?

"Black Tiger Fiercely Climbing the Mountain!"

Li Fan consecutively attacked Contestant Nine's chest, chin, and finally his head.

"Bang!"

Li Fan pressed Contestant Nine's head onto the ground, causing Contestant Nine's body to be pressed down, and his entire body was pressed into the ground!

Seeing Contestant Nine's head being smashed into the ground, the host exclaimed.

"Contestant Nine was actually smashed into the ground! Is he going to lose? "

"I don't think it's that easy."

Jiang Feng was more like an excellent commentator, "With Contestant Nine's physical strength, this kind of attack is just a greeting to him."

Just as Jiang Feng finished speaking, Contestant Nine had already stood up from the ground. At the same time, he patted the dust off his body as if nothing had happened.

"Just like that?"

Contestant Nine asked coldly.

"What's the rush?"

Li Fan wasn't surprised, "Just now I only used 10% of my strength. Why don't you try taking 50% of my strength?"

"So what if I let you hit me three times?"

Contestant Nine was very arrogant, "Come."

"Alright."

Li Fan stepped forward again. This time, he directly slammed his palm onto Contestant Nine's chest.

"Dragon Spitting Pearl!"

As Li Fan's voice fell, a powerful force exploded from Contestant Nine's back! Contestant Nine bent his waist and slid back half a meter. However, he still managed to stabilize his body.

"There's still one more move."

Li Fan placed both of his hands in his pocket and looked at Contestant Nine with a smile, "Next time … Hmm, use 80% of my strength. How about it?"

"So what if it's 100%?"

Contestant Nine snorted coldly, "The attacks of you Chinese martial artists are only so-so!"

"Alright, then I'll do as you say. Use 100%."

Li Fan followed his advice, "Then you have to endure it. Don't get beaten to death or else it won't be fun."

Li Fan took a step forward, raised a powerful internal force in his palm, and directly slammed it towards Number Nine!

"Ape King Cannon!"

Contestant Nine's brows suddenly furrowed. As for Li Fan's palm, it had already landed solidly on his body!

"Dong!"

Contestant Nine's body turned into a cannonball and flew out, smashing heavily into the distance!

Finally, with a bang, Contestant Nine's body was embedded into the wall of the stage. Luckily he didn't land on the ground and wasn't out of the stage.

Contestant Nine's mouth turned red. He was actually injured! His eyes were closed as if he had fainted.

"Contestant Nine is injured? How is that possible! Something must have gone wrong! "

The bank boss couldn't sit still anymore. He shouted, "Get someone to check on that Li Yun! Did he consume some prohibited substance?! Oh right, Chinese people like to use prohibited items the most. Li Yun is definitely not an exception! "

Li Fan looked at Contestant Nine who was embedded in the wall and was about to continue his attack. At this moment, the emcee spoke loudly.

"Sorry … I have received a notice from the International Martial Arts Committee. They suspect that contestant Li Yun used prohibited items and want to conduct a urine test."

"Nonsense!"

A grey robed Sky Martial Pavilion Elder who was standing at the side finally couldn't take it anymore. He scolded, "What bullsh * t International Martial Arts Committee. They are nothing! Since when did they have the right to interfere in our Chinese martial arts competition! Furthermore, martial artists have their own honor. They wouldn't use any prohibited items! "

"Yes, make them scram!"

"What International Martial Arts Committee. Never heard of it!"

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