Chapter 199 Martial Arts Competition 1 Update

Wang Fan slowly withdrew his fist, blew it on his mouth, and said disdainfully, "Come out and fool around. Don't be so arrogant if you don't have the ability!"

After saying that, Wang Fan didn't look at the first few princes who had been deterred by him. Step away. In the distance, it seemed that a muffled sound and scream came from a distance, which was a little vague, but the voice was sad.

Behind him, Oliver stood like a wooden man. It was not until Wang Fan was about to go far away that he woke up and chased after him. And this time, his attitude towards Wang Fan was more polite. Strength determines everything.

"Hahaha, Colin Xian's nephew, this time you have earned a lot of face for my Alto family. I want to thank you so much!" The eldest son of the Alto clan stood up with a smile, greeted Wang Fan, and took Wang Fan's hand affectionately. "Come on, sit next to me and talk to me and the patriarch Hors."

In the envious eyes of the people around him, Wang Fan sat next to the two patriarchs.

What happened just now is just a small episode. Today's martial arts competition is a very important game. All major families are cautious. Soon, this ** will calm down.

Her eyes glanced at random and glanced over the people on the field. Her eyes suddenly noticed that the little witch Feilin, who was away from her two seats, was dissipating herself again, and her big eyes blinked, as if she could speak. Seeing herself looking at her, Feilin gently opened her red lips, stretched out her pink tongue and licked it on the red lips, and her teeth gently bit her lower lip. The eyes are full of provocative desire.

The amorous feelings of that moment, with endless ** and charm.

"Gout!"

All the men who saw Philine's charming appearance at this moment swallowed a mouthful of water. Feilin was already beautiful, and she sat in a prominent position in front of her, attracting the attention of a large number of wolf friends. At this moment, the charming action made them ready to move.

Even Wang Fan almost lost his mind. Feeling a burst of heat rising in his lower abdomen, Wang Fan coughed twice and hurriedly turned his head. If you keep looking at it, he will make a fool of himself.

Fei Lin shook her little fan, and a comfortable smile appeared at the corners of her mouth. She thought to himself, "Little guy, look at you still pretending and wait for your sister to come to ** you!"

............

On the central city square, there are still continuous Shangren. At nine o'clock in the morning, the martial arts competition finally kicked off.

A middle-aged patriarch of an eight-family came forward to speak and stood on a huge platform ten meters high, but his voice could be transmitted to everyone's ears. This skill is admirable. After a simple opening remarks, the middle-aged patriarch made a gesture to the side.

"Next, Mr. Rivalen, the special envoy of the Holy Magic Academy, please."

A figure flew up to the high platform. This is an elegant middle-aged man in his fifties. The high bridge of the nose, deep eyes, and eyebrows fly into the temples, giving people a heroic impression. However, his expression was very gentle, softening the hero on his face.

"Dear patriarchs, all the contestants, and the majority of students who come to the college to study. This competition is a fighting competition held by our college to add fresh blood. The Central Island has always been the talent base of our Holy Magic College. For hundreds of years, the people on the island have made a lot of contributions to our college and provided a lot of talents. Therefore, the college will give the major families a recommended quota. In three years, there will be a divine war on the mainland, when the whole continent will fall into war. Therefore, the college will expand the number of students. I hope that this time, we can select the talented descendants on the island. Well, no more words. I declare that the martial arts competition will start now!"

With Mr. Rivalen's announcement, there was a roar around the high platform, and the fireworks were flying. It's like a holiday.

The competition is divided into ten arenas. Each player draws lots to decide the opponent. The first wave of battle is to select strong players. Wang Fan also came forward to draw lots. It is No. 9, nine is full, the universe is nine turns, and the dragon is flying. He is very satisfied with this number.

His match was the second battle in the No. 3 field. He can wait for a while.

"Little Colin, how's it going? After seeing so many players, is there anyone who can be your opponent? The patriarch Alto next to him said with a smile.

Wang Fan smiled faintly and said, "Not yet, but you will know."

"My battle is about to begin, clan leader. Let's say goodbye!" Wang Fan got up.

The patriarch Alto laughed and said, "That depends on your wonderful performance."

"Don't worry, tea kung fu!"

Looking at Wang Fan's distant back, the eyes of the two patriarchs flashed with a responsible light.

"Will he win the championship? Arrogance is arrogance, but in other big families, there are no geniuses!"

"I think he will."

............

When Wang Fan walked to the No. 3 martial arts arena, the last fight was not over yet. The two sides of the battle, one was a teenager of sixty-seven, a little small. The other is a 20-year-old young man, but the fight between the two is that the teenager has the upper hand.

"Boom!" The young man was punched in the shoulder by the teenager, and the young man was beaten out. Falling outside the field.

"Well, with this little ability, do you still come out to compete for the top ten? What a delusion!" The young man said arrogantly.

The young man clenched his fists, and the corners of his mouth overflowed with blood. Looking at the majestic teenager on the stage. He said in a low voice, "I lost!" After saying that, he left the field silently. He left, but no one went to see him. The loser would not get attention.

When the referee announced that the teenager had won, the teenager also left proudly.

There were two people next to Wang Fan, pointing to the teenager's back: "Do you see? That teenager is the player of the Henry family of the eight major families this time. I heard that it's the nephew of the patriarch. But he has been talented since he was a child, and he is a martial arts wizard. At a young age, he reached the third level. That's awesome."

"Yes, it's really more popular than people. I know the young man who fought with him just now. He is a famous warrior in our eastern civilian area. I heard that he is also very good. Unfortunately, he doesn't have the money to practice, otherwise he won't lose to the teenager.

"I can't help it. This is life. Who let him not be born in a big family?

Wang Fan's eyes crossed the crowd and fell on the silent back.

Suddenly, a white and slender jade hand shook in front of Wang Fan's eyes, and a delicate laughter sounded in his ear: "What's the matter, my precious brother, is there anything special about that person? Or do you want to recruit him?

You don't need to ask, you know it's Feilin, the little witch. To be honest, Feilin's purity is a little **. A swinging woman is very good at provoking men's desires. And Philine also knows her own advantage, which exudes the smell of ** people all the time.

When she appeared, next to a group of men watching the battle, their eyes involuntarily gathered on her.

Wang Fan scolded "little goblin" secretly. If it hadn't been for Oliver's fiancee, and the two patriarchs were still watching not far away. It was hard to say, he would really put her on the spot. Law. This little goblin is really good at ** people. Today, Feilin is wearing a white magnolia skirt. The skirt is a little transparent, and the inside is pink underwear. It looks hazy and faint, between seeing and not being able to see. This hazy ** feeling is the most reminiscent of men.

"Beauty, the next game is me. If I win, is there any reward?" Wang Fan joked that since he can't do it, it's okay to take advantage of it verbally.

Fei Lin gave Wang Fan a charming look, licked her pink tongue and said, "How about a kiss?"

Wang Fan smiled and said, "It's a deal." After saying that, he flew to the field!

[The first update, strive for the third update today. Ask for votes and encouragement. A wonderful battle has begun.]