The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Half an hour quickly, and it was only a match for others, You Nanyan slowly opened her eyes, at this time the strength in her body had recovered to [-]%, although it hadn't fully recovered, it was almost there.

"Brother, thank you very much." You Nanyan stood up and bowed to Yang Yunfan.

"You're welcome, the time is up, you can admit defeat." Yang Yunfan looked calm.

"To be honest, I don't want to admit defeat now. After all, it's much easier to fight a martial arts master at the early stage than to fight a middle-stage martial arts master." You Nanyan changed her words, and her eyes were full of cunning.

Hearing this, a group of people in the audience laughed, and their expressions were extremely smug, as expected.

"Let me just say, that guy will definitely not keep his word."

"I guessed it too."

"That's right, that guy doesn't look like a good person with his wicked eyebrows and mouse eyes, so he won't lose money by stealing chickens now!"

……

The idiot of the Qin family was even more excited, and shouted, "You must be stupid, hahahaha!"

"Then let's fight! I don't mind." Yang Yunfan chuckled, not at all angry because of You Nanyan's back-and-forth.

He didn't seem to care, and didn't hear the words of those people below, his eyes were as calm as when eating and drinking, and even faintly wanted to laugh.

"Forget it, what you say is what you say, I'd better admit defeat." However, to everyone's surprise, You Nanyan changed her attitude when she heard this, and directly opened her mouth to admit defeat.

After finishing speaking, he swept down the ring in a few steps and disappeared into the crowd. Before everyone could recover, the reversal came a little too fast. I only felt a face slapping. This wave of face slaps was very powerful. .

The referee also quickly came back to his senses. He almost fell asleep standing there just now, announced that Yang Yunfan had won, and then began to read the next group of players.

Yang Yunfan has lost nine games, his games have all ended, and he has entered the top [-].

The same is true for Cheng Zhen. After the competition, he entered the top [-] list, which is considered very good. After all, he is different from Yang Yunfan's counterfeit, he is a genuine early stage martial arts master.

The schedule of the two of them was over, and then they went to watch other people's games, but they found a very interesting thing, two strong martial arts masters in the late stage met together.

At this time, the two are in the ring, and neither of them is willing to admit defeat, because they both want to enter the top [-] with a record of complete victory, so they can only fight once.

"Brother Yu, please!" Long Qingxuan said, there was no wave in his eyes, his face was full of confidence, obviously he didn't think he would lose.

"Brother Long, please." Yu Qianjun was also extremely calm.

As soon as the words fell, the two confronted each other, and the strength overflowed from the strikes, and bursts of thunderous voices spread into the crowd. Ancient warriors who were not in the realm of masters felt a little unbearable when they heard this voice.

The speed of both of them is very fast, both their steps and fists have a touch of charm, which must be the unique footwork and boxing techniques of the sect.

However, the two should be quite familiar with each other, and they have reached the point where they don't have to memorize them by rote, and they can switch freely.

As the two fought against each other, it immediately attracted everyone's attention, including more than a dozen judges. As for the referee on the ring between the two, they had already run far away.

After all, the strength of these two people is too strong, he is only a martial arts master, if he still stands on top of it, he will seek his own death.

The special arena was also damaged in the battle between the two, but it was not serious, probably because the two didn't go all out.

Ten minutes passed, and the two of them played one move after another, still calm and full of energy, without any fatigue, as if they were playing around.

Even so, those middle-stage martial arts masters did not dare to have any extravagant hopes. Only now did they understand their strength, even if they just shot at will, they could not handle it.

"Animal, which of the two of them is stronger?" Xiao Meier asked with a curious expression on her face.

"Basically, it depends on luck." Yang Yunfan smiled. In fact, he could feel that Long Qing's strength was stronger, but the two of them didn't make a full attack now, so it was not easy to judge.

After all, it is still the preliminary round. If the two try their best, they will expose their cards, which is not very cost-effective.

In addition to them, there are more than a dozen ancient warriors who are late martial arts masters in the entire martial arts conference. If they reveal their strength in advance, they will definitely be taken advantage of when they meet other people later.

So until the last moment, he will not reveal his full strength. Even if he is confident, it does not mean that he will be stable.

"Then Long Qingxuan is going to lose." At this moment, Yang Yunfan suddenly said, because if you don't fight for strength, in terms of fighting skills, Yu Qianjun is still stronger.

"It's ridiculous that a small martial arts master dares to make unreasonable comments in his early days." Hearing Yang Yunfan's words, a person beside him sneered and said with disdain on his face.

"You must be sick. What we say has something to do with you. If you don't like it, you don't have to listen." Xiao Meier was angry, and turned her head to curse.

The man was stunned, and he didn't expect Xiao Meier to start cursing directly, his face turned pale with anger, but he didn't like to argue with a girl, so he snorted coldly, pretended he didn't hear it, and turned his head to look at the ring.

However, the two on the ring had already separated. Standing on both sides of the ring, Yu Qianjun looked normal, but Long Qingxuan looked a little ugly.

"Concession." Yu Qianjun cupped his hands, as if he was a gentleman, very chic.

"Hmph, I admit defeat." Long Qingxuan's face was cold, he suppressed the surging anger in his heart, and said coldly: "But this time I missed a move, it doesn't mean that you can still win in the final."

"Since I can beat you now, I will definitely win in the final. I will be the champion." Yu Qianjun held his head up, with a confident expression on his face, and as the words fell, his whole body suddenly exploded with aura, and he was like a god.

"So handsome."

"Stylish."

"So domineering!"

……

A group of Guwu girls in the audience suddenly had bright eyes, looking at Yu Qianjun on the stage, as if wishing to pounce on him.

It's no wonder they are so unreserved, this Yu Qianjun is really good-looking, much better-looking than those little fresh meats in the entertainment industry, not to mention that he has a background and strength, so it is normal to attract a group of fans.

"Hmph, pretending to be a comparison." On the contrary, Xiao Meier was very upset and muttered softly.Then he turned to look at Yang Yunfan and said, "Beast, you must defeat him, otherwise, I will never end with you."

Yang Yunfan was taken aback, not quite understanding Xiao Meier's thoughts, looking at the nympho girls around her, they have already proved Yu Qianjun's charm, you must know that those girls are all ancient warriors, ranging from masters to early masters.

The concentration of ancient warriors has always been very good. After all, in practice, one cultivates not only strength, but also state of mind.