My super cowardly system

Chapter 121 No.1 in the Martial Arts World

After frying two more side dishes, He Xiaofan brought them to the table. When he saw that more than half of the hairy crabs were missing from the pot on the table, his heart ached. But when he thought that someone else had brought them here, and there was a big bag in the refrigerator, he immediately felt relieved. It doesn't hurt anymore.

For Wang Dachui, He Xiaofan still has a certain degree of understanding.

During the previous competition, He Xiaofan had the detailed information, identity and strength of this Wang Dahammer in his hand. To He Xiaofan's surprise, this Wang Dahammer used to be the same as Li Xiaofeng, with extremely poor martial arts talent.

When Wang Dachui was worshiped by his master Wang Linyao, he was once disgusted by Wang Linyao, but later, Wang Dachui became much stronger through his own efforts, and was recognized by Wang Linyao, and was accepted as a closed disciple.

When he was 20 years old, he had participated in the last martial arts conference, and finally broke through the siege with the third place, so he had a certain reputation in the martial arts world.

In terms of age, Wang Dachui is now 24, four years older than He Xiaofan, and even He Xiaofan's sister is two years younger than him.

Because the table is full of people who usually practice martial arts, their appetites are generally several times higher than that of ordinary people, so this time He Xiaofan steamed a large rice cooker in case he was not full.

While eating, Li Xiaofeng suddenly asked: "Master, why doesn't sister He come out to eat?"

Originally Li Xiaofeng was called Aunt He Wenjing, after all, the elder sister of the master, according to her seniority, she wanted to be called Auntie, but however, when He Wenjing heard the word "Auntie", her eyes were like a poisonous snake The same stared at him, so in the end he had no choice but to change his name to Sister He.

He Xiaofan took two mouthfuls of food, and said: "She and my parents went back to their hometown to accompany grandparents, after a few days after your competition is over, I guess I have to go back."

After eating, He Xiaofan helplessly looked at the scraped rice cooker, empty dishes, and large iron pot, shook his head, and turned back to the kitchen to wash the dishes.

Wang Dahammer patted his belly, and couldn't help but click his tongue and said: "Brother Xiaofeng, I have to say, your master is really a strange person! Let's not talk about cooking for us, but you even wash the dishes yourself. If my master, I guess He kicked me to eat and wash the dishes."

Li Xiaofeng scratched his head, and said: "At first I also wanted to help the master wash the dishes, but the master didn't know why, but he just didn't let me into the kitchen, and didn't let me wash the dishes for him."

"Sigh." Wang Dahui wanted to cry a little: "The gap between people, oh, no, the gap between masters, why is it so big, I kind of want to change masters with you."

Li Xiaofeng chuckled, but didn't speak.

Wang Dahammer hiccupped, and asked again: "By the way, I haven't asked you yet. What is your master's state? Judging from his age, he should be about the same as you. Could it be that he is already in the post-body state?"

Li Xiaofeng hesitated for a few seconds, and said: "I don't know, because I haven't seen Master exerting his full strength until now."

Wang Dahammer stroked his chin, and said: "That should undoubtedly be the Houtai state. There are not many 20-year-old Houtai realms in the entire martial arts world."

Li Xiaofeng really wanted to say that his master was at least a little grandmaster, because the group arena match between He Xiaofan and Li Haifeng that day still lingered in his mind and couldn't get rid of it.

The person who can tie with Li Haifeng, the little master, will only be in the post-body state?
But since the master doesn't seem to be a person who likes to show off, he didn't tell the truth and let him misunderstand and forget it.

But it's not Wang Dahammer's fault, after all, no one would associate a 20-year-old person with the realm of the Little Grandmaster.

After all, not everyone has such perverted talent as Li Rourou.

Having enough food and tea, Li Xiaofeng and Wang Dazhui bid farewell to He Xiaofan. The two walked out of the community and took a deep breath.

"Ah~ this meal is so comfortable, if you have a chance tomorrow, Brother Xiaofeng, you must bring me here again, this meal is really enjoyable!"

Li Xiaofeng has an inexplicable affection for this Wang Dahammer. The other party's sincerity, boldness, and informality can be said to hit a certain point in the man's heart, so he is very willing to be friends with him.

"Okay, there will be a chance in the future, it's a deal."

Wang Dahammer stretched while walking, and suddenly turned his head to look at Li Xiaofeng who was walking behind him.

Seeing Li Xiaofeng's tired face, his whole body drooping naturally, he seemed to be unable to lift his hands, he frowned fiercely, and then he froze in place.

"Brother Xiaofeng, you shouldn't"

The next day, Li Xiaofeng came to the gate of the community to pick up He Xiaofan as usual.

The two didn't go directly to the gathering place this time, but went to drink a bowl of haggis soup first, and then went to the guild hall.

Compared with the rush on the first day, today, because 99% of the people were eliminated yesterday, the time has become more abundant.

There are currently 32 players who have advanced, and today we will draw lots until there are only four players left. In other words, each player only needs to play three games on average.

Ten o'clock in the morning, two o'clock in the afternoon, and six o'clock in the evening, these three time points are the game time for advancing to the quarterfinals, quarterfinals, and semifinals.

This time, in addition to the competition, there is also ample rest time for the players. It can be said that compared with the first day, there is more time than 01:30.

So He Xiaofan was not in a hurry, and walked slowly all the way to the guild hall.

"Everyone of you seems to be playing three games today, I don't know how Li Rourou rested last night, but don't let it affect today's game." He Xiaofan muttered:
"Hey, if I knew it, I would drag her back yesterday and cook her a big meal. If it affects today's game, what should I do?"

Walking on the road, He Xiaofan looked worried.

"Um." Li Xiaofeng said from the side: "Master, don't worry, with the young lady's martial arts level, no one can defeat her in this martial arts conference."

After all, the participants in this Martial Arts Conference are all young people in their 20s and 30s. The highest level of Martial Arts is no more than that of Houtai, and there is not even a junior master. How can they fight Li Rourou?
But having said that, He Xiaofan was still worried.

After all, it is related to my 100 million. Ahem, it is related to my friend's life and family honor!

And as the team leader, it is his duty to care about the physical condition of the members!

But worry is a worry, Li Rourou is indeed considered a bug in this conference.

After all, when other people were at his age, most of them were still in the initial physical state, the middle physical state, and the highest physical state was already considered awesome, but she was a young master when she came.

This is so f*cking that the entire Suzhou city is only four small grandmasters!

And which little master is not 50 years old or above?

And she is only 20 years old!
To describe it in one sentence, that is: the future is immeasurable!

It is precisely because of this that she is known as No.1 in the martial arts world.

(End of this chapter)