Chapter 49 Accepted

The next day, the entrance to Lin's Martial Arts School was crowded with people early in the morning, staring at the closed door.

The people are waiting to be challenged.

At this time in the courtyard, the apprentices stood in an orderly row with their heads held high and their chests puffed out, from short to tall, with a determined look on everyone's face.

On the other hand, Lin Fan was enjoying his breakfast. Even though he was challenging the opponent, he still had to eat breakfast, otherwise he would be very hungry.

Soon, Lin Fan had finished ten bowls of porridge, eight sesame cakes, five fried dough sticks, and four eggs, and only then did he feel a little full.

He stood up and walked to the courtyard, looked at the apprentice, and nodded with satisfaction.

Very good, the apprentices have the same wishes.

The owner of the hall must win.

"Set off."

Lin Fan waved his hand, and the apprentices followed behind him in a mighty manner.

As the door opened, exclamations of people outside the house were heard.

"Come out, come out."

"Master Lin is out."

No one could stop the people's desire for excitement, and when they saw the door of the martial arts hall open, they all became excited.

Lin Fan stood at the door, looking at the people, and said, "Did you bet on me to win at Loulan Pavilion?"

"Yes, I definitely bought it."

"No."

"I'm so poor, I don't have money to buy it."

It is quite regrettable that he doesn't say the same thing. He doesn't know how to cherish the road to wealth right in front of him. Thinking of this, he feels that he should take care of his neighbors.

"While there is still time, quickly borrow money to buy it. Don't say that I don't take care of you. I will definitely win this time. There are not many chances to fill the sack with money. If you miss this time, there will be no next time."

Lin Fan saw that only some people in the crowd hoped that he would win. He felt that this was not enough. If you don't have such a wish, how can this hall master become stronger?

It’s just a pity that I have bought what I should buy, but I still don’t want to buy what I don’t want to buy.

"Master Lin will definitely win. I, Old Lu, have mortgaged my house deed and spent all my savings to bet on Master Lin to win." Douhua Lu in the crowd shouted.

Not only did the people look at Douhua Lu, but even Lin Fan looked at him.

Play so big?

“Hahaha…” Lin Fan laughed and pointed at Douhua Lu and said, “You deserve to be rich. Just wait for your money.”

After saying that, he led his apprentices towards Changyuan Martial Arts School.

He knew that after this challenge, Douhua Lu would probably disappear for a while again, but he was really afraid that Douhua Lu would die in a woman's belly, thus causing him to lose a fixed NPC.

When they arrived at the Changyuan Martial Arts School, it was also surrounded by spectators, but they all hoped that Yuan Feng would win. This made Lin Fan sigh in his heart, one wrong step leads to another, why did he have to choose the wrong answer?

Considering that Loulan Pavilion only opened one project, I have to say that Loulan Pavilion is very cunning.

Walking into the courtyard, the disciples of Changyuan Martial Arts School all looked at Lin Fan, staring at him with fierce and angry eyes. They would not give a good face to someone who came to challenge them.

Yuan Feng, who was proficient in the Monkey Long Arm Fist, sat upright on the chair, waiting calmly.

Looking around, there were quite a few people. Bai Canghai and Pang Haichao arrived early.

For both of them, this battle is a must-watch. Only when they know themselves and their enemies can they win every battle. Only when they understand Lin Fan's tactics can they think of ways to deal with him.

Manager Han and Manager You were invited to serve as witnesses.

There was also a strange middle-aged man with a very impressive aura, who was talking to Han You and the other man. He must be a big shot in the Panshi Martial Arts School. It was impossible for him to sit back and watch when his affiliated martial arts school was kicked out.

Lin Fan clasped his fists with Manager Han and the others, then looked at Yuan Feng, "Master Yuan, Lin is here."

Yuan Feng looked at Lin Fan and slowly stood up, "Master Lin, I will take over the challenge today."

"Very good, let's not waste any more time. Everyone has been waiting impatiently. We have signed a life and death agreement. At the same time, I would like to offer Mingxiang Teahouse and Martial Arts School as the prize. I wonder if Master Yuan is ready?" Lin Fan asked.

"It's been prepared for a long time. It just depends on whether Master Lin can get it." Yuan Feng said in a deep voice.

It was really fun when he kicked Lin Fan.

I have long known that the Lin’s Martial Arts School is a soft persimmon, deceiving the people. It has no real skills and is just waiting to fatten the other party up and then reap the harvest to get rich. Who would have thought that not long after, this guy actually thought of kicking back. It is simply unimaginable.

"We can definitely get it. It's something we are determined to get." Lin Fan said with a smile without any hesitation.

Yuan Feng's face instantly turned gloomy. What an arrogant guy.

At this time, in the crowd of onlookers.

"Master Lin, come on, my son said the owner will win, I bought five hundred taels."

"I bought thirty taels." "I...I bought one thousand taels."

Lin Fan took a look at the money of five hundred taels and one thousand taels, all of which were from the fathers of his apprentices. It seemed that they really had confidence in him by sending their children to his martial arts school to learn martial arts.

Lin Fan clasped his fists towards them and said confidently, "Thank you for your trust. I will make sure you make a lot of money."

Yuan Feng's face was becoming more and more gloomy, and his mood was getting worse and worse. He felt that Lin Fan was too arrogant. He acted as if he had already won before the competition even started.

"Master Lin, have you finished your nonsense?"

Yuan Feng was already impatient. He thought that he had been rooted in Ankang County for many years and had excellent skills. He did not think that he would lose.

Lin Fan smiled and walked to the middle of the courtyard, "Master Yuan, please come in."

He looked Yuan Feng up and down. As his name suggests, he is indeed like an ape. It's not that he looks like an ape, but his arms are at least one palm longer than those of an ordinary person. Don't underestimate them because they are only one palm long.

As the old saying goes, an inch longer is an inch stronger. The Monkey Long Arm Fist that Yuan Feng practiced is very similar to the Tongbei Fist. His arms swung like whips, and the power he unleashed was unimaginable.

Looking at the opponent's exposed skin, it seems a little rough, but in fact the flesh is hard. I dare not say that it is invulnerable to swords and guns, but ordinary stick hits may not cause much damage.

"Brother Han, who do you think will win and who will lose?" Manager You had all his teeth restored.

Han Wei said: "Of course, Master Lin will win."

"I don't think so. Although the Monkey Long Arm Fist that Yuan Feng practices is not a profound martial art, its explosive power is very terrifying. Not to mention that Yuan Feng has already entered the flesh and skin realm. Practicing flesh and skin techniques is..." As Manager You spoke, he looked at Manager Meng of the Panshi Martial Arts School.

Manager Meng: "He practices the Tiger and Leopard Internal Strengthening Method."

"Yes, it is the Tiger and Leopard Internal Strengthening Method. So I think Master Lin has no chance of winning." Manager You said with a smile.

Han Wei didn't say much, but looked towards the center of the courtyard.

at this time.

Lin Fan and Yuan Feng stared at each other. As the momentum reached its peak, Yuan Feng attacked instantly. His arms were like long whips, breaking through the air and heading towards Lin Fan's shoulders. It was so swift and powerful that a dull sound was heard in the air.

Lin Fan raised his palm to meet the enemy head-on. The breakthrough of Wind and Thunder Palm not only allowed him to master the secret technique, but also elevated Wind and Thunder Palm to a new level.

In an instant.

The afterimage of the secret technique whizzed out.

In the blink of an eye, the two sides exchanged dozens of moves.

It seems like they are evenly matched.

Yuan Feng's face was very solemn. He had discovered that the other party's blood and energy were even more vigorous than he had imagined. Even though his skin and flesh were tough, he still felt unbearable pain in his arms. If he rolled up his sleeves to check, he would find that his arms were covered in bruises and purples.

how is this possible.

Yuan Feng couldn't believe it and roared angrily. His hands stretched out like cones, bent like hooks, his arms were like iron, his wrists were like cotton, and his two arms were like whips, containing whip power, and they attacked continuously.

The onlookers exclaimed in amazement, feeling dazzled. They even thought that if they were on the field, they would be killed in one move.

Gradually, Lin Fan figured out Yuan Feng's tactics and started to fight back. The Wind and Thunder Palm and Fiery Ham Leg attacks made Yuan Feng feel tremendous pressure.

When fists and palms clashed, Lin Fan pushed Yuan Feng's arms apart with his palms. Yuan Feng's face changed in shock. Just when he was about to defend himself, it was too late. Who could have thought that Lin Fan replaced his palm with a fist, and the long fist went straight in, slamming into Yuan Feng's chest.

Dragon Elephant Fist.

There was a bang.

Yuan Feng felt his blood boiling and he took ten steps back before he could steady himself. Then, with a puff, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

Even though he had already entered the realm of flesh and skin, he did not expect the opponent's qi and blood to be so powerful that it penetrated the flesh and skin and seriously injured him.

"Master Yuan, thank you for giving me the upper hand." Lin Fan said calmly.

"I haven't lost yet."

Yuan Feng roared angrily, enduring his injuries and roaring forward.

"Ugh."

Lin Fan sighed lightly, twisted his ankle, and suddenly jumped up, unleashing a series of Fiery Fire Kicks, each one more powerful than the last. The first two kicks broke the attacker's offensive, and the last kick kicked the attacker away.

Yuan Feng flew backwards with a look of pain on his face. He landed on his back and spurted out blood again, this time more violently than the last time.

He wanted to get up but found it difficult.

"Accepted."

Lin Fan had some spare strength left, which was a reward for Yuan Feng's failure to use harsh force when he was kicked out.

A fight is not about death, but about stopping when the time is right.

The scene was very quiet at this time.

Everyone stared at the scene in amazement.

(End of this chapter)