Global high martial arts: My rewards are automatically doubled

"呲-"

A gust of white gas spewed out from behind the glass door, combining with the black clothes on the man opposite the door, the word "anti", and the gas mask on his head.

as predicted.

The Anti-Military Alliance still took action against these champions.

So Ye Fan rushed up immediately.

"you."

"Yefan, let me come!"

Qin Feng stepped in front of Ye Fan and said to Ye Fan plausibly.

"Actual combat is different from what you imagined. It doesn't matter if you have high combat prowess. If you really want to fight, you must first hone your martial arts. I am a master of Baimeiquan, let me do it!"

Done.

Qin Feng rushed towards the opponent.

Ye Fan couldn't stop him.

The members of the "Anti-Martial Warriors Alliance" wearing gas masks immediately laughed when they heard that Qin Feng was a small success in boxing with white eyebrows.

He took out a pistol from his waist.

Aim at Qin Feng and pull the trigger.

Qin Feng smiled.

"Hmph! This kind of toy gun is fine against ordinary people, but you want to use it against me!"

With his figure and footsteps flickering, Qin Feng dodged the bullets in an instant by relying on his sensitive reflexes.

With a big stride, he was in front of the anti-military members.

However, Quanfeng's fist has not yet been punched out,

A member of the anti-military fighters suddenly hit Qin Feng's nose with a fist like a cannonball, causing Qin Feng's nose to bleed for 5 steps.

"you you."

Qin Feng was extremely furious.

He wanted to say, you are obviously a warrior, why do you still use a pistol?

But just look at the members of the Anti-Martial Warriors, clasping their hands and fingers, and putting them on their chests, showing a gesture of repentance.

"God! Please forgive me for using this evil power! I will use evil to defeat evil and restore the world to clarity!"

Ye Fan frowned.

To use one's own power to repent?
Sure enough, it's not a serious organization.

But Qin Feng can't hold back his face.

Just now I was humiliated in front of Ye Fan, I wanted to show my holiness in front of others, but ended up being embarrassed in front of others.

So Qin Feng stood up angrily.

"Looking at you, you are not a good person! Student Ye Fan, don't worry, I was just careless just now, and I was deceived by him. Now that I have doubled, I will be able to defeat him easily!"

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Ye Fan just wanted to say, don't set up random flags, it's easy to get slapped in the face, okay?
But Qin Feng didn't care so much.

Wipe the nosebleed with one hand.

Try to change the mess into a chic look.

Then he sprinted towards the Anti-Warrior members again.

This time.

Qin Feng mobilized all his attention, paying attention to every move and every physical change of the anti-martial members.

Final confirmation.

"It's all flaws!"

Immediately, he made a violent move, and with a triumphant smile, he punched the Anti-Warrior member's chest.

Qin Feng smiled coldly.

"ended!"

Boom.

A figure fell to the ground.

However, it was not the members of the Anti-Warrior who fell, but the confident Qin Feng.

Qin Feng couldn't believe it until he fell down. The other party only punched him and completely knocked him down.

Even Ye Fan was shocked.

"What's the matter with just one punch?"

After beating Qin Feng to the ground, the members of the Anti-Martial Warriors wearing gas masks slowly raised their heads to look at Ye Fan.

from inside the mask.

Slowly spit out a few words.

"You haven't practiced martial arts?"

Ye Fan didn't answer the other party, but in his mind, he quickly replayed how the opponent threw the punch.

The fighting strength of a warrior is actually the sum of a series of muscle strength, blood strength, and mental state.

But the power that can be played out.

very limited.

Even less than one-tenth of the combat power.

This is like a reservoir. There are tens of thousands of tons of water in it, but usually only a few tons or tens of tons are released. Unless there are special operations, it can release hundreds of tons or thousands of tons of water and burst out Monstrous momentum.

Martial arts is a way to better release the water in the reservoir of warriors.

So a martial artist who doesn't know how to use martial arts is an excellent sandbag.

But someone who can knock an excellent sandbag down with one punch.

Absolutely.

Explosive boxing!

"These guys are the anti-martial arts alliance in name, but in fact, they have put a lot of effort into martial arts."

Ye Fan said secretly in his heart.

On the opposite side, members of the Anti-Martial Warriors saw Ye Fan motionless, and heard Qin Feng, who was still twitching on the ground, shouting in a low voice.

"Hurry up and go"

He had a vague guess in his heart that Ye Fan might just be a sand treasure with only fighting power.

So members of Anti-Warrior stride towards Ye Fan.

There were still words in his mouth.

"Student, you haven't been poisoned by martial arts, which means you can still be saved! So don't be obsessed with it, turn around quickly, so that you can have a future!"

"Say I'm obsessed, didn't you just use martial arts?"

Ye Fan retorted.

The Anti-Warrior member said calmly.

"I have repented to God, and I used force to fight for justice and fulfill God's will, so God will not blame me!"

"What is God?"

"God is God!"

The voice fell.

The anti-military members had already stood in front of Ye Fan.

Ye Fan smirked.

"Really? Then if I'm obsessed with my obsession, won't you also hit me with that bastard punch just now?"

"That's called Beng Fist!"

"Hey, you care so much about the name of boxing, so it seems that martial arts have a very high status in your heart! How does it compare with your god?"

"you wanna die!"

Members of Anti-Warrior were furious, and they punched Ye Fan with their fists.

Qin Feng, who was lying on the ground like a maggot, suddenly felt that Ye Fan was finished.

In his eyes, students with high combat effectiveness like Ye Fan must concentrate on improving their combat effectiveness and have no time to hone their martial arts. The best proof is that Ye Fan's combat effectiveness has improved just a few days after the college entrance examination More than 20 points.

Don't think about it, it must be drugs.

So it is even more certain that Ye Fan is just a good-looking embroidered pillow, with only good-looking combat power statistics and no actual combat ability.

After all, how many geniuses are there who can fight, have fighting ability, and have actual combat ability like myself?

"Oh! Ye Fan, you are so stupid!"

Qin Feng sighed a long time.

They didn't even see Ye Fan's fate.

But just listen to it.

The members of the Anti-Warriors staggered from the beating, stepped back more than a dozen steps, and stepped on Qin Feng's hand with a snap.

Qin Feng grinned in pain.

The Anti-Warrior members looked at Ye Fan in shock.

"Bajiquan? Have you achieved great success?"

"Dacheng?"

Qin Feng almost bit his tongue in fright.

Ye Fan is only 18 years old, he started practicing from the womb, so he can't practice such a high level of martial arts, right?

But Ye Fan rushed up quickly and stomped hard on Qin Feng's hand.

Then he punched the Anti-Warrior member.

"wrong!"

With a bang, the Anti-Warrior members had not yet recovered from the impact of the previous punch, and they received another iron fist from Ye Fan.

The whole person's legs went limp, and his knees fell to the ground with a plop.

The members of the Rebels gasped loudly.

"Damn! Your actual combat ability is actually so strong! But what's the use of fighting alone? You can't stop God's footsteps. You can only look at God and drive all warriors to extinction!"

"Is there something wrong with your brain? It's useless if I can beat you, but I can beat you so much!"

Ye Fan clenched his fists and said loudly.

Let the members of the Anti-Warrior and Qin Feng look at Ye Fan at the same time, and a thought silently popped up in their minds.

"I'm afraid this guy is not a devil?"

However this time.

From behind the Anti-Warrior members, through the glass door behind him, several figures broke through the white mist and came out wearing gas masks.

And these people were uniformly wearing black short sleeves, and at the same time, on the right chest, they were also uniformly embroidered with the word "reverse".

The leader opened the glass door, and on his shoulder lay a dazed girl, who looked like a student at her age.

"Number 9, are you okay? Are these two people also prey?"

All members of the Rebels behind the glass door stood out and lined up. There were a total of 9 people, all of whom were staring at Ye Fan.