The score between the two sides was fixed at 109 to 110, with the Warriors leading by one point.

"I, I lost my bet, I lost my bet."

"I, am I going to kiss a horse's ass?"

Barkley stared at the digital screen on stage with a startled expression, talking to himself in a panicked tone.

He sat silently on the chair in a daze, no one dared to approach him.

"Liu Fan, Liu Fan~!"

"Liu Fan, Liu Fan~!"

"Liu Fan, Liu Fan~!"

The Warriors' bench players and players on the field rushed towards a certain figure, then threw his body into the air, all shouting loudly.

"Brothers, don't be like this, okay~!" Liu Fan, who was a little afraid of heights, hurriedly persuaded Liu Fan who was thrown into the air by them.

"I'm afraid of heights~!" Liu Fan continued to persuade.

"Haha~!"

"Haha~!"

The players and coaches of the Warriors listened to his words silently, and then laughed with a smile on their faces.

After two weeks.

Under the leadership of Liu Fan, the Warriors went all the way through and won 9 consecutive victories with difficulty.

Four pairs and three pairs are in Liu Fan's hands, as easy as picking something out of a bag.

America.

Major newspapers reported on Liu Fan's nine-game winning streak, from becoming famous in World War I to becoming a world-renowned star.

Liu Fan began to accept many brands of big companies, and the advertisements were soft.

The Warriors don't have a game schedule today, so I just have time to go out shopping with Zhang Xin to watch movies or scenic spots.

Liu Fan has gradually changed from a car-free family to a car-owning family. With her who has a delicate relationship, he visited various scenic spots until the end of the night.

After 10:30.

Liu Fan and Zhang Xin came to a night snack shop in Chinatown, and within a short time of eating inside, a group of black gangsters came here to collect protection money.

"Bump~!" A table was kicked away and quickly fell to the ground.

"You Asians, if you don't give me any money, I'll come here every day to make trouble~!" A bald black man with a tattoo on the upper half of his body said with a roar.

"Wow, Boss, there is a beautiful beauty sitting at that table, how about~!" A black man with dreadlocks stood next to the boss, and asked his boss with a respectful expression.

"Oh~!" Seeing what his little brother said, the bald man immediately turned his head to look at the table, responded softly, and said with a strange smile on his face, "Asian women are so beautiful! Haha!"

"Your girlfriend is already mine. If you are sensible, get out of here, or~! Hmph~!" The bald man gave him a fierce look, and then said harsh words.

"Yo, what a big tone~!" Liu Fan was serving vegetables to Zhang Xin's bowl next to him, when an annoying voice suddenly sounded from behind, and then he slowly turned his head and gave him a look.

"You kid, you dare to talk to me like that, you have the guts~!"

"Brothers, hit me hard until he gives in." The bald-headed black man, seeing his arrogant tone, immediately showed an angry expression, and then ordered the younger brother.

"Okay, boss~!" A group of younger brothers behind the bald man responded in unison and started rushing towards the table.

Seven or eight strong black men rushed to Liu Fan one after another, some of them were holding sharp weapons such as sticks and knives.

"Hmph, holding a weapon, I'm afraid of you." Liu Fan saw that the gangster was about to rush in front of him, and then he snorted a few words, then turned his head and said to her next to him: "Zhang Xin, when I finish disposing of this rubbish, Let's eat somewhere else!"

"Liu Fan, be careful~!" Seeing him say that, Zhang Xin said worriedly.

"Haha, these people are no threat to me." Liu Fan said a few words to her, and immediately rushed to the front of a group of gangsters, and began to use Li Xiaolong's Jeet Kune Do martial arts to meet the enemy.

Liu Fan's fierce strength began to show.

While avoiding hidden weapons, he was also using actions to strike back at their vital points.

With one punch, the ground shook, and then a figure flew out quickly.

One by one, the figures flew upside down and fainted with serious injuries.

The essence of Jeet Kune Do is to attack every vital point of the opponent.

Kick them wherever they are weak points, kicking them out is the key to kung fu.

Kung Fu is not about embroidering fists and legs, it is for killing enemies.

Everyone's comprehension, some comprehend a little and call themselves masters.

There are also masters who rarely show their strong side and are relatively low-key people.

Liu Fan's boxing describes several characteristics: straight punches, leg hooks, side kicks, hanging punches, etc.;
From a young age, he was obsessed with kung fu in the world of martial arts, and gradually fell in love with Li Xiaolong Jeet Kune Do.

Step by step, he has changed from a beginner to a master who understands his martial arts.

"Hmph~!" Liu Fan kicked the last gangster to the ground with a powerful blow to his right foot, but shouted loudly.

When Liu Fan walked up to the big bald black man silently, he said, "Your little brother, you are so unreasonable!"

"You, you, don't come here~!" The bald man immediately showed a flustered expression when he saw the younger brothers fall to the ground, and then persuaded him in an uncomfortable tone.

"You scare my girlfriend, you know?" Liu Fan looked at him with a disdainful expression, and saw that he was starting to get scared, and responded with a sneer.

"I lose money, I lose money~!"

"Don't hit me, can you?"

The bald black man, seeing his dissatisfied tone, immediately begged for mercy loudly.

The bald-headed black man looks fierce and brave, but he is a soft rice with a strong outsider, and he almost peed his pants when he was scared.

"Hmph, am I a person who is short of money?" Liu Fan looked at him with a sneer, seeing that he was so timid and weak, without any sense of being the boss, and then said to him.

How could a big black man with a bald head become the boss of a gangster? He was really ashamed and humiliated.

"Good fight, good fight~!"

"Xiaofang, someone has helped you get ahead~! Woohoo!"

"Fuck off, finally someone vented their anger. Haha!"

Passers-by in Chinatown showed gloating expressions and said in a low voice.

Seeing those black people who often bullied them, being taught by a young boy, I was very grateful for his actions, and worried that those gangsters would retaliate against him in the future.

"I'm not interested in money, I'm interested in your arm~!" Seeing what he said, Liu Fan immediately shook his head in response, and quickly hit his left arm a few times.

"Crack!" A scream came from a broken arm, and then a big black man with a bald head rolled on the ground, crying proudly with a trace of pain on his face: "Ah, my arm, my arm, I don't feel it anymore."

"Get out, let me see you again, it's not an arm problem. Hmph!" Liu Fan gave him a hard look, and then urged him to leave.

"Ah, I'm going, I'm going~!" The big black man, seeing what he said, didn't have the courage to refute his words, he forced his sore arms, and led a group of younger brothers away from the Chinatown night market.

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