Beauty's Supreme Expert

0The Luotian Festival was in full swing and there was a large audience watching every martial arts competition. In the beginning of the competition, even though they weren't very strong, they were still able to enjoy the scene. In the eyes of ordinary people, this sort of competition was much more realistic than the one that was being performed on TV.    0

    

"Brother, I didn't think that you would actually win."    

    

He reached out his hand to pat Lin Fann's shoulder, "I never would have thought that Brother would have such great strength with such a physique. I saw your entire fight just now, I didn't see it at all."    

    

"Brother Lu Li, don't you hear that they are all talking about me? In their words, the reason why I could win is because my luck is rather good. It's a famous saying that my strength is not enough. "    

    

He didn't care about Muscular Man's carelessness at all. Even when Lin Fann was hugging Muscular Man's shoulders, the two of them looked like brothers from afar. After joking with each other for a while, Lin Fann used a voice that only the two of them could hear and asked, "How is it? As far as we're concerned, the preliminaries are for us to embrace and warm each other up. This way, our chances of winning would be even higher, so we're going to prepare for the second round of the promotion competition. "    

    

"Brother, I have to say that it was fortunate that I had a chat with you before the match. Otherwise, I might not be able to last much longer before I would have been pulled out." Lu Li retracted his smile and became serious, "No matter how you say it, it doesn't matter how you do it, it's still for the sake of winning. Although I want to fight to the end, but I know what I'm capable of, so let's do it that way."    

    

Muscular Man's words made sense. Knowing oneself and knowing one's enemy was not to be trifled with. Although he had relied on his own strength to come all the way here, the difference in strength could not be made up for with hard work. However, what Lin Fann said next made his eyes light up. It also made his original Buddhist mentality jump, perhaps his level could go one step further.    

    

"Big Brother Lu Li, there are all kinds of people in Luotian Festival. Although we feel that we should be shocked, other people don't think so. This is also the reason why I chose to work with you. Maybe you still don't know why we have to play at least four games, which involves a scoring system. "    

    

Patting Muscular Man's shoulder, Lin Fann held up two fingers and said, "Believe me, as long as you win two more rounds, you can perfectly advance to the next round without any risks."    

    

After a brief chat with Muscular Man, they parted ways. Lin Fann did not tell Muscular Man about the deeper parts. To him, Muscular Man's thinking was too simple, so as long as he gave a certain order, it would be followed up. On the contrary, the more he said, the higher the probability of him making mistakes.    

    

"Be impatient, my fellow disciples."    

    

After sending the message to the sect's WeChat group, Lin Fann took his number plate and walked to the next stage. He kept a low profile and a low profile, so he was prepared to remain as the lucky guy. As for Sha Xue'er, Yin Zhiping and the others, they would give their all to get an opportunity to grow in this competition.    

    

"Do you see that kid? Let me meet him in the next match." Yue Peng pointed at Lin Fann, who was on stage, and ordered a staff member beside him, "No matter what method you use, his next opponent will be me."