Thirty-six, here to play

Style: Fantasy Author: Practice blindlyWords: 2203Update Time: 24/01/18 23:26:34
Based on these points, Fan Luo asked the loom to create a few more layers of protective shells after the loopholes and shells were repaired. This would take up a considerable part of the computing power, but the remaining computing power was enough to collect data. A few more layers of protection would be enough. , it’s always good.

Now he...is very insecure.

Fan Luo couldn't feel completely at ease until he drew a new reincarnation stone.

"oops--"

A little girl fell to the ground in front of her.

Fan Luo closed the book and helped her up.

"Thank you, uncle." The little girl thanked him crisply.

Fan Luo's face darkened, "What did you call me?"

"Wow wow wow~~~~"

The little girl ran home crying.

The whole afternoon passed in such a boring way.

Fan Luo returned to the martial arts gym.

Unexpectedly, at night, the martial arts hall was quite lively.

After Fan Luo entered the door, he walked around the crowd of people who were surrounding him several times, and finally found a gap and got in.

Liang Le saw him, secretly pulled him aside and whispered:

"Did you see those people?"

"See, are they here to become apprentices?"

"What kind of teacher do you want to be a disciple of? I'm here to compete in the gym."

"Kicking gym?"

"Yes, kicking the gym."

"Where did it come from?"

"north."

"What route?"

"Ink knife."

"What knife?"

"Ink for ink, sword for sword."

"Sword skills?"

"Knife skills."

Fan Luo's eyes lit up.

I really needed something, and I was thinking about it when I was shopping, but I didn't expect it to be delivered to my door.

"I thought there was no secret skill for weapons in this world." He said quietly.

Liang Le: "It's very rare. I heard Master say it once before, and I haven't even seen the first senior brother and the second senior brother. But using a sword may not necessarily have a secret skill."

Fan Luo disagreed: "Without secret skills, no matter what weapon you use, even if you have a gun that can shoot bullets, you won't dare to come to the gym."

Liang Le thought of his senior brother's recent performance and nodded in agreement.

"Who comes on?"

"We haven't decided yet. Master is negotiating with others."

"They all came to the door, and there was no discussion." Fan Luo was about to make a move, and wanted to make a bet. If he lost, he would keep the full set of Mo Dao and martial arts.

"By the way, why did they come to the gym?"

"What else could it be? Of course it's a letter of challenge. In this world competition, the final winner is recognized as the number one in the world and gets a million dollars in prize money. Who doesn't want it? But there are only seventy-four letters of challenge, and we can't compete with Western fighters. The family members can only compete with their own people."

Fan Luo nodded and asked the loom to compile the relevant details. He soon had a look of confusion on his face, and then smelled a hint of conspiracy.

It's not a conspiracy, to be precise, it's a conspiracy.

Let their own people fight with their own people. Because the martial artists from the north have no gauntlet and want to compete for fame and wealth, they will inevitably conflict with the martial artists from the south who have received the gauntlet.

The second brother may be more aware of something deeper. The actions of the Green Luo organization in Suicheng are probably related to the East-West competition.

First, it is poisoned, which will not cause death, but it can greatly reduce the strength of the martial arts masters. It also induces northern martial artists to challenge the south, thus triggering opposition between the north and the south, stimulating conflicts, and at the same time allowing the north and the south to kill each other.

Due to the ebb and flow of one another, Western martial artists are likely to overwhelm Eastern martial artists in terms of strength at the beginning of the competition.

And this is a worldwide competition, an unprecedented event.

As the loser, it is destined to be greatly negatively affected, especially with the help of some media.

It is not impossible to destroy national self-confidence.

With self-confidence gone, there are bound to be more and more people who worship foreign things.

In the future, if the West wants to do something, it will definitely encounter much less obstruction, and it will even welcome it with banners raised.

Fan Luo is not from this world. Thinking from an objective perspective, he is hardly touched by this kind of thing. However, his goal is to compete for the first place in Suicheng. Since Suicheng has held a world competition, then this Being number one in the city is actually number one in the world.

In this case, the matter is very simple. As long as he wins first place, no matter what conspiracy he has, it will all be a joke.

Everything actually depends on strength.

At this time, the result of the negotiation between the master and the other party in the courtyard came out. The other party insisted on kicking out the gym in order to declare a challenge.

There's nothing we can do about it.

Fan Luo approached the master and asked curiously:

"Master, what is the lottery?"

"What kind of lottery?"

"Of course it's the price the loser needs to pay after failing to compete in the gym."

The master hesitated for a moment and shook his head:

"Fistes and feet have no eyes. The loser will be injured or disabled, and there will be no luck."

Fan Luo was speechless for a moment, then quickly said:

"There has to be a price, and it has to be a big price. Otherwise, everyone will come to compete and grab the letter of challenge. Once or twice is okay, but ten times, twenty times, or a hundred times? How can we have so many people to accompany them? Fight."

The master hesitated again.

"Master, this is for the good of our martial arts school. Those Westerners are not well-intentioned and want us to kill each other and reduce our strength. If there is a price, there will be concerns and fewer people will come to challenge us."

The master glanced at his apprentice and said, "Then what kind of prize do you plan to get?"

"Mo Knife." Fan Luo said without hesitation:

"The inheritance of martial arts is very profound. If you know that you have to pay for the inheritance if you fail to kick the gym, it will definitely scare away the vast majority of challengers. You can achieve multiple goals with one stone."

"Then you go and tell him, what you proposed is that you fight him. If you lose, hand over the challenge, if you win... humph!" The master put his hands behind his back, sat on the seat and moved from the inner hall to the eaves. The Taishi chair.

Fan Luo achieved his goal, turned around and mentioned the lottery issue loudly. Seeing that the other party was really hesitant, he immediately let the loom take over his body and manipulated him to say the method with the highest success rate to provoke the general:

"It's okay if you don't have any luck. I let you kick out the gym for no reason. If you win, you will get the letter of challenge. If you lose, is it a big deal? How can anything be so cheap in the world? Is this the right thing for you guys to say?"

"But the lottery is a martial arts inheritance, which is too much."

"Excessive? There are only 150 letters of war in the world. How many martial arts are there in the world? There are more than 150 kinds anyway. Is this the master of the Mo Dao Sect from the north? If you are not sure, you dare Come to compete in the gym? Looking for a soft persimmon? Humph, it’s just that if we lose, we will record a legacy. It’s not that we won’t let you continue to use it. I make the decision and I promise not to restrict you from using the lost legacy to teach students, hahaha. "

These words were extremely excessive, and combined with his tone and expression, it made people want to tear him apart.

"Boy, are you so sure that your martial arts school can win?"

Fan Luo's face froze, and he made a stern expression:

"I, we will definitely win. If you don't dare, just get out and walk around. Go out and find another martial arts school."

"Hahahaha, I, Mr. Shi, have seen the Arashiyama Martial Arts School before. As expected, there are all kinds of wonders in the world. With your martial ethics, you are not worthy of holding a letter of defence. If you go to the martial arts stage, you will only lose the face of a martial artist. .Today at the Arashiyama Martial Arts Hall, I am determined to kick the Mo Dao Sect."