The Strongest Berserker of the Female President

Yang Yunfan looked at Huo Qianjun on the opposite side, exhaled slowly, with a comfortable smile on his face, this feeling of not needing to suppress the state is really good.

"Please teach me, Iron Master Huo Qianjun." Huo Qianjun cupped his hands.

"Seven Shamen Yang Yunfan, please enlighten me." Yang Yunfan responded with a smile, but looking at Huo Qianjun who was about to do something, he suddenly thought of a question and asked, "Can I ask you a question?"

"Ask." Huo Qianjun paused, frowning slightly, and agreed.

"Since you are the head of the Iron Sect, and your father is the head of the Iron Sect, why do you use boxing instead of palm?" Yang Yunfan asked curiously.

As soon as these words came out, everyone remembered that Huo Qianjun used boxing techniques from the beginning to the end, and never used palm techniques.

"I learned from my master, and I didn't grow up in Iron Master." After a moment of silence, Huo Qianjun still answered this question.

"It turned out to be like this, then it's okay, let's make a move!" Yang Yunfan suddenly realized, it turned out to be like this, he thought that Huo Qianjun was keeping his palm skills as his hole card, but he couldn't.

Huo Qianjun didn't hesitate anymore, he was like a swimming dragon, with the wind blowing under his feet, his energy was like light and shadow, and he swept towards Yang Yunfan, his body followed closely behind.

Yang Yunfan was neither too slow nor too slow, and easily destroyed the fierce energy with a wave of his hand, just in time to meet Huo Qianjun who was punching him.

I didn't think about opportunism, this time I plan to play a good fight with him, control my own strength, anyway, I don't have to worry about energy consumption, today is the last match, no matter how much energy I consume, I can recover tomorrow.

The two were like opponents at chess, they were inseparable, the arena was full of thunder, and the energy of the two collided and exploded in all directions, like firecrackers.

I have to say that the battle between the two is very enjoyable. Although there is no flying to the ground, the feeling of punching to the flesh makes people's blood boil. This is the real martial arts!

In the end, it was Yang Yunfan who made the best move, defeated Huo Qianjun with difficulty, and won the victory.

The third match was between Yu Qianjun and Liang Xiao. Yu Qianjun was not bad, but he still lost in the end, which was expected by everyone.

In the fourth match, Zhao Qingcheng faced Long Qingxuan. Zhao Qingcheng directly followed the plan that he had made long ago, without giving Long Qingxuan a chance to react. He was forced to retreat one after another, and finally took the ring with his palm.

When Long Qingxuan was kicked off the ring, he glanced at Yang Yunfan with a resentful expression, he had goosebumps all over his body, and he was a little embarrassed.

Yang Yunfan could naturally see that the reason why Zhao Qingcheng won so easily was that he applied what he had learned and borrowed his own method of defeating Long Qingxuan, so it was naturally embarrassing to be stared at like this.

If it wasn't for him, although Long Qingxuan would have lost, he wouldn't have lost so quickly.

"Sister Qingcheng, you are too shameless!" Yang Yunfan raised his head, looked at Zhao Qingcheng who was walking, and said.

"You are shameless." Zhao Qingcheng blushed slightly, and snorted coldly, but she was indignant in her heart. I learned from you, who is shameless.

Obviously, in the late stage of martial arts master, he has to pretend to be the early stage of martial arts master, and then he is promoted to the middle stage of martial arts master. It must be to attract attention, which is too shameless.

"I'm shameless, so it doesn't matter what I do, but you are not shameless, why would you use my method." Yang Yunfan laughed and asked.

"Hmph, don't mind me." Zhao Qingcheng snorted coldly.

"I don't care about you, but you stole my idea, you have to give me some revenge, a million and 80 is fine, if not, I don't mind a hundred thousand." Yang Yunfan laughed.

"You're dreaming." Zhao Qingcheng spat lightly and refused directly.

"If you don't have money, it shouldn't be too much to treat us to a meal!" Yang Yunfan continued.

"Okay, I'll invite you after the Martial Arts Conference is over." Zhao Qingcheng remembered Yang Yunfan's expression when they said they would invite them to dinner, and suddenly smiled, with a cunning flash in his eyes.

"Forget it." Yang Yunfan glanced at her and directly refused.

Just kidding, after the martial arts conference is over, if you go to the foot of the mountain to eat, you can have a full meal for a few hundred yuan, and you can't get it yourself.

The reason why she asked her to treat her to dinner was because she planned to go back later and discuss it with Qiandaizi. The money for the treat would be given to herself at that time.

Zhao Qingcheng was so angry that she regretted it when she said she would invite him to dinner, after all, she had never invited any man to dinner alone.

Of course, there were many men who invited her to dinner, but she rejected them all. It can be said that since childhood, the only people who have eaten at the same table with her are relatives, or those brothers who have a good relationship.

But today she took the initiative to invite someone to dinner, but she was rejected, her complexion became more beautiful, she snorted coldly, turned her head and ignored him, but she secretly cursed at this bastard in her heart, who doesn't know how to pity and cherish jade at all, I don't understand aesthetics at all.

Yang Yunfan didn't ask any more. The fifth match was Xiao He's match against Liu Luoyun. Xiao He directly chose to admit defeat. He really didn't have the slightest chance.

Today's game ended, and a group of people walked towards Fatty Qian's restaurant again. On the way, they met Fatty Qian. He pulled Yang Yunfan and asked him how sure he was of beating You Nanyan. After getting Yang Yunfan's answer, he said One sentence let go and eat, that is to leave.

None of Yang Yunfan and the others paid attention to Fatty Qian. It didn't matter if he was around or not. It was better if he wasn't around, lest he dare not eat for fear of looking like that, which would be too scary.

Since Fatty Qian said that he can eat freely, the few people will naturally not be polite to him, and they will directly serve the best food and wine, with ten hares and pheasants first.

With the boss's order, the shop assistants didn't dare to delay, and hurried in to greet the back kitchen to cook, which made Yang Yunfan and the others very satisfied.

"Hey, this little girl is nice, she's pretty!" But at this moment, a person walked over, smelling of alcohol, looked at Xiao Meier, and reached out to touch her face. With a wretched look.

"Oh!"

As soon as the words fell, the man flew upside down and hit the ground fiercely, with a pale face, clutching his stomach, and staring closely at Yang Yunfan and the group.

"How dare you hit someone with your hands." The man roared angrily.

Hearing this, it immediately attracted the attention of countless people, and they all looked this way, all of them looked surprised.

In fact, in the past few days, in the first few days, there were many people fighting, but without exception, they were all disqualified from the competition, and after they were expelled, everyone became honest.