Urban fantasy world garbage dump

The location of this competition is still on the third floor.

When Chen Fan and Wei Juan entered the venue on the third floor, it was already full of people.

In the outer circle, naturally the students of the club, Chen Fan also saw a few acquaintances, such as Jiang Xiangyi, Chu Xueqi, and the former diehard classmate Fatty.

Seeing Chen Fan’s gaze sweeping, several people clenched their fists and compared a cheering gesture, Chen Fan smiled back.

On the left in the center of the field is a group of coaches from the club, and on the right are Han people.

There were many Han people who came this time, and Chen Fan also saw an older old man, with black hair and white, but his complexion was very good, and his status seemed to be unusual, surrounded by Han people like stars.

However, what caught Chen Fan’s attention was not this old man, but a middle-aged man next to the old man.

Kung Fu has practiced to the realm of Chen Fan, his eyes are clever, and he can see the spiritual qi of others at a glance, so as to judge whether the other party’s qi and blood are strong.

This middle-aged man, on the surface, looks ordinary, his figure and image are not outstanding, and he is thrown in the pile of people, he is a passerby.

However, Chen Fan could see at a glance that this middle-aged man had a very unusual spirit.

Wei Juan spoke up next to her: “Mr. Chen, don’t worry, the trainees who came to watch the battle this time are not allowed to bring shooting equipment, including the taekwondo side. ”

Chen Fan nodded, this is also good, saving a lot of trouble.

Seeing Chen Fan come in, everyone in the venue also looked at him.

The trainees all showed a look of adoration, even if they hadn’t seen Chen Fanfawei with their own eyes last time, they had seen it on an online video.

Even those coaches, seeing Chen Fan’s arrival, seemed to be like finding the backbone of the main heart, and their waists were straight.

The group of Han people also looked at Chen Fan.

“Master Jiang, it’s this Huaxia person!”

Master Jiang is the old man who was starred by the people of Han Country.

Without being reminded by others, Master Jiang, who had watched Chen Fan’s video, noticed Chen Fan as soon as Chen Fan entered the door.

At first, I felt that Chen Fan was more like an idol star, and the image of Chen Fan’s appearance was the appearance of a beautiful young man, but the more I looked at it, the more I felt that Chen Fan was not simple.

Chen Fan’an stood there quietly, automatically attracting the attention of others, and there seemed to be an invisible aura on his body.

Master Jiang is not yet a master of internal strength, and he can’t see the depth of Chen Fan, so he asked the middle-aged man next to him, “Zhengmin, when you see this person, how sure are you of winning?” ”

Jin Jungmin shook his head: “I don’t know yet.” ”

Suddenly, Jin Zhengmin’s expression changed, and his momentum also changed, like a cat whose tail was stepped on, he exploded his hair, and instantly jumped up from sitting on the ground.

It was Chen Fan’s eyes, suddenly with strong hostility, and stared at Jin Zhengmin murderously.

People who practice martial arts, especially masters who have practiced internal strength, will reach a new height in their control of the body, and the pores of the skin will also become extremely sensitive ~ sense.

Chen Fan swept towards Jin Zhengmin with hostile eyes, and Jin Zhengmin immediately exploded!

It is really fried, the pores on the body shrink, and the sweat hair stands upside down.

He sensed great danger.

Seeing Jin Zhengmin’s reaction, Chen Fan immediately smiled.

Sure enough, he is a master of internal strength, which is a bit interesting!

Just now, Chen Fan was tempted with his eyes, if he was a person who did not cultivate his inner strength, he would be intimidated by his eyes, his mind would be lost, and there would be a short period of sluggishness, instead of being like Jin Zhengmin, who immediately exploded when he sensed hostility.

For this competition, Chen Fan is looking forward to it more and more.

I hope that this opponent can make him play his strength happily.

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“Zhengmin, what’s wrong with you?” Master Jiang was very puzzled when he saw that Jin Zhengmin suddenly had such a big reaction.

Jin Zhengmin’s face was very ugly, his eyes stared closely at Chen Fan, who had returned to normal on the other side, slowly sat down, and spit out four words in his mouth:

“Void generates electricity!”

“What?” Master Jiang didn’t understand at all.

“My master told me that when the inner strength is practiced to a certain level, the spiritual momentum of the warrior will change dramatically, the eyes are like electricity, and only witnesses can capture people’s hearts and souls… Unexpectedly, this Huaxia man was young and actually practiced kung fu to such a high level! ”

Jin Jung-min explained with a solemn face.

Originally, training internal strength is a very difficult thing, there are so many people in the world who practice martial arts, and the people who have practiced internal strength are less than one in a thousand, this Chinese man, who is young, does not know how he practiced?

In front of Master Jiang, calling someone else Master, Master Jiang’s face was a little embarrassed, but what he cared more about was how sure Jin Jung-min was that he could win.

“Zhengmin, can you defeat him?”

“My hope of winning is less than 40%!” Jin Zhengmin shook his head first, and then said with a firm gaze: “But I want to try it with him!” ”

Fighting against masters is the wish of every warrior.

When Master Jiang heard this, his face also became solemn. It’s just that his concern is the reputation of taekwondo.

Fortunately, in this competition, the two sides have an agreement, will not be recorded, and the competition time has been delayed for a week, netizens have rarely paid attention to this matter, and even if the club announces the results of the competition, the negative impact can be minimized.

“Zhengmin, you have to do your best to win this battle!”

Things have reached this juncture, it is impossible to cancel the competition, and Master Jiang can only encourage Jin Jungmin on the side.

Jin Jung-min closed his eyes and seemed to be recuperating.

He wants to use his best condition to meet the strongest opponent he has encountered so far!

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“Mr. Chen, it’s almost time for the discussion, can you change your clothes?”

Chen Fan nodded, went to the single room next door, and changed into a white Daoist uniform.

A tough man, but at this time, approached Wei Juan.

“Little sister, that is your head coach here?”

“Yes!”

“Why doesn’t it look like practicing martial arts?”

“Brother, you can see in a moment, Mr. Chen’s power.”

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