I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 312 This mission has something
Meng Fan sat down panting. Wu Ji, who had been "lying down and winning" the whole time, took advantage of this to rest for a while and regained some strength to sit up. His mood was not affected by the chaos just now, but rather good.

Patting Meng Fan's shoulder, he laughed: "Tongtong called you to come to me, and asked me to protect you. I didn't expect, just look at this scene hahahaha, but I was protected by you!"

Wu Ji also saw the hijacking of the Lion City. At first, he really didn't think about Meng Fan. Later, he received a call from Wu Tong and found out that Meng Fan came from the Lion City. I'm not stupid, I figured it out right away.

He patted it again and said, "You boy, you are a man! I will give Tongtong to you, I am relieved, and I agree!"

I don't know if the word "man" is because of Meng Fan's performance in the hijacking incident, or because he protected his brother-in-law.

"Stop it."

Meng Fan took Wu Ji's hand away, hehe said: "First of all, you didn't give Tongtong to me, I chased after him! Secondly, do you agree or not, Tongtong is my girlfriend!"

"Why don't you understand people's language, kid! All right, anyway, I have to thank you for what happened today!"

Wu Ji took a long breath, stood up, the smile on his face turned cold, walked straight towards the group of people who came in, and then stood in front of one of the directors of the MMA concentration camp, This Lion City native is also one of the managers of the ONE-FC competition. He said in a deep voice, "Mr. Lin, I need an explanation!"

Seeing this chaotic scene, Lin Juntao, who looked angry, was a little confused by Wu Ji's preemptive questioning. I don't even know what happened, so what can I explain to you!

However, regarding Wu Ji, he is not easy to show off, and said seriously: "Aji, you take a rest first, let me figure out what happened here first."

He patted Wu Ji lightly on the shoulder, then took a step forward, and shouted angrily at all the fighters present, no matter if they were lying, sitting or standing: "Everyone, stand up immediately!" Go to your leader! Immediately, immediately!"

Lin Juntao is a high-level executive of ONE-FC and the person in charge of the concentration camp. He played the role of an "official" and a capital representative. No one present dared to go against him.

It’s just that those who fell to the ground passed out several times, so they must go to the doctor first. If the examination is serious, they must be sent to the hospital first. If it is not serious, they will go to the medical room here.

During this process, Lin Juntao couldn't help looking at Meng Fan who was sitting among the Huaxia players at the moment. He didn't know what happened, but he saw Meng Fan in the short period of time from entering to when everyone stopped. Three burst.

He still knows a lot about Huaxia mixed martial arts fighters, but he can't remember that there is such a fierce fighter!
After the people on the ground dealt with it and everyone stood up in line, Lin Juntao looked away from Meng Fan and said coldly to these people: "No one needs to say anything, now, so the leader of the team will take your The team members immediately returned to the hotel for me, and after returning, they were not allowed to go anywhere! What happened here, I will check and check through the surveillance here!"

"Training and fighting, you can really do anything! After I investigate clearly, none of you can escape the punishment that should be given, and if there is any violation of the law, don't even try to escape! And after I investigate clearly Before, if any of you dared to act without authorization, I can tell you responsibly that your sports career will come to an end!"

Those who didn't understand, after the team leader or other team members translated, they all looked down. No one thought that Lin Juntao's words were just a threat, and he would definitely do what he said.

Not only ONE-FC, not only other MMA competitions in Asia, but also any competitions in the world, even if you want to switch to other games, there is no way!
The teams left the venue one by one, Meng Fan naturally stood up and followed Wu Ji and others out. They walked closer to the front, and the teams behind looked at Meng Fan like they were monsters.

Judging by Meng Fan's body shape, he must belong to the heavyweight class in fighting competitions, at least the sub-heavyweight class, and this class is so flexible, it's amazing!
Once you catch one, you won't be able to find a second one in the entire Asian fighting world with this top rate!
In terms of wrestling skills, no one who has watched the whole process from beginning to end, at least the people here, can find any flaws, which can be described as perfect.

As for strength, it is not surprising that a player of this level has great strength.

That is, the level is so high, besides being flexible, it also has good stamina...

What a monster!
When did Huaxia produce such a monster?
There have always been few high-level fighters in the Chinese fighting world, and more of them are small-level fighters, and most of them are from flyweight to featherweight, and there are very few lightweight and welterweight fighters. In terms of weight class, there has only been one Wu Ji in recent years, and the higher level has always been very scarce in China.

The base number is small, and the probability of being a famous player is naturally low.

And because of this, everyone was even more depressed and puzzled, why hadn't they heard of such a monster before!
"I seem to remember who he is!"

Among the South Korean team, a player who ran away when he saw Meng Fan before suddenly his eyes lit up, and remembered that this monster was the Chinese who had been rumored to have beaten Park Zaihai!

……

"your hands……"

After getting on the bus, Wu Ji, who was sitting with Meng Fan, noticed the strangeness in Meng Fan's hands, and asked with a frown, "Is it all other people's blood?"

Meng Fan squinted at Wu Ji, then looked at his hands, he really wanted to cry!
In the process of melee and all kinds of explosive falls, Meng Fan used his fists more or less no matter what. His strength is great, even though his bones are hard, but the flesh on his hands is very tender, unlike The vast majority of fighters have beaten the skin and flesh of their fists to be very rough and thick, and those who were beaten by him are also rough and thick, so after one lap, the skin on their fists is ripped apart!

With Huahua's hand, it was the first time to hit sandbags without any protection. After the beating, it was Meng Fan's current hand.

Seeing Meng Fan's expression, Wu Ji burst out laughing, seeing Meng Fan squinting towards him, he hastened to hold back.

Meng Fan: "Did I provoke someone!"

Wu Ji hurriedly asked the accompanying team members to come over and bandage Meng Fan with medicine, and then asked, "Where do you live at night? Do you live with us?"

Meng Fan shook his head resolutely: "Come on, you're probably going to be busy tonight, so I'd rather not join in the fun. Don't worry, I'm staying in Aman, it's definitely safer than your side."

"Aman? You are such a rich man!"

Seeing this, Wu Ji didn't say anything more.

Meng Fan thought for a while, and then said, "I'm planning to go back tomorrow. What happened just now won't affect it, right?"

Wu Ji shook his head with a smile, and said: "This time the matter is very serious, and the punishment must be heavy, but it has nothing to do with you. You are not from this circle, and no amount of punishment will do you any good. Besides, you should first Was beaten. As for what is illegal, the organizers will definitely not let this matter involve the legal level, even if there is, it will definitely be suppressed."

When Meng Fan heard Wu Ji say that the punishment was very serious, he couldn't help but asked, "How serious is it?"

Wu Ji shrugged: "It's nothing more than suspension, suspension and fines, but the intensity may be very large."

Meng Fan said very unprofessionally: "It's good to be suspended, this thing is too brutal."

This time it was Wu Ji who gave Meng Fan a sideways look: "You really have the face to say, you can ask everyone, who is more cruel than you!"

Meng Fan was not happy when he heard it: "Bastard, don't be heartless! I don't care about being kicked by others, and I just want to protect you. I'm afraid that if you have something wrong, you will say that I am cruel. I am cruel for the sake of you. Who!"

Wu Ji laughed: "Who else can I do for Tongtong! Isn't it because I'm afraid that something will happen to me and I won't be able to explain to Tongtong?"

Meng Fan pointed his middle finger: "You bastard, you are lucky to have such a good sister."

"That's more than that, I have to be lucky to have a good brother-in-law, right? I have to thank my good brother-in-law!" Wu Jidong looked around, "Hey, where is my brother-in-law?"

Meng Fan's face was like flipping through a book, and his smile was extremely bright: "Seventh Brother, I'll leave it here!"

Most of the team members in the car didn't know what the relationship between the two was. After listening to this conversation, they probably understood that it was the two uncles, but the content of the conversation was also very speechless. What the hell, one is more brutal than the other, and one is more shameless than the other.

The bus first drove to Chiyoda District to send Meng Fan to Aman Kyoto, and then went to the hotel where they were staying. After Meng Fan left, he was originally excited because he won the scuffle and was crushed across the board. I also began to feel uneasy, as Wu Ji said, the consequences of this scuffle are very serious, and the punishment must not be light.

It has little to do with who provoked it. Even if the organizers believe that the Neon people provoked it, those who participated in the scuffle will not be able to escape punishment.

When Meng Fan entered the hotel and returned to his residence, he immediately took off his clothes and took a good look in the mirror. Seeing the prints on his body from being kicked or beaten, he confirmed that nothing serious happened. Meng Fan Only then did he breathe a sigh of relief, and then lay down in the hot spring pool, holding his hands up to soak.

The back of this fucker's hand is so broken that he didn't dare to take a bath, so he had to soak for a while.

correct!

It was only then that Meng Fan remembered that he had triggered a mission in the melee or something. He took a quick look and found that it was indeed a mission. It’s just that the title of the mission alone is very... I don’t know whether it’s Niubi or Fuck, I can only say that there is something.

"Ding! Trigger the achievement task [Thousand People Slash]."

"The task requires defeating 1000 fighters."

"Complete the task and get the achievement title [Thousand People Slash] (murderous +3, fecundity +1)"

The task is divided into three stages, ten people reward points +100, hundred people reward points +1000, thousand people reward points +10000, and additional murderous power +1.

The first process has been completed, and the rewards have also been credited. Currently, the number of defeated people is 46.

"I have already defeated fighters like Lao Hei before, how did I trigger it?"

"How can you reward fertility for defeating fighters?"

　Ask for a monthly pass.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)