I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 273 Wait, Brother!
"This girl will play tricks on me!"

At this moment, Wu Ji was already standing at the door of a practice room, and checked the time: "If you arrive here at the Academy of Fine Arts, you will definitely arrive in 10 minutes. Counting shopping, I only have 2 minutes."

Pushing open the door, walking in, seeing Lao Hei inside who was patting the ground, and then seeing Meng Fan who was holding Lao Hei, Wu Ji became even more angry.

What a pure sister, because this brat has learned to play tricks!

If you drive faster, you should be able to torture this kid for 5 minutes!

Wu Ji was happy to change his mind temporarily.

"Heizi, get out."

Wu Ji put the phone on the ground and did a simple warm-up.

"Brother Ji, what are you doing?!"

As soon as he saw Wu Ji coming in, Lao Hei immediately got up and rolled over. He specially changed to a private training room. After practicing for more than half an hour, he thought it was all right. Why did this really happen?

He and Wu Ji are quite familiar. He often hears Wu Ji scolding Kim Tae-yun for being a stick. He is sure that Wu Ji hates Kim Tae-un very much. He thought he was just asking casually yesterday. Why did he really come to avenge Kim Tae-un?

This is not like Wu Ji!

Seeing that Wu Ji was still warming up, Old Hei became even more anxious: "Brother Ji, if you want to avenge Bangzi, I will...sever ties with you, Old Hei! This is not kind!"

Wu Ji twisted his neck: "Get out for me."

Lao Hei was very stiff this time, stiffening his neck: "I won't go out."

"Then you just stay, it's better to stop, I will beat you together!"

After finishing speaking, he ignored Lao Hei, took off his shoes, got on the field, pulled his hands up and back, and finished the final warm-up, looked at Meng Fan, and said, "Boy, you have learned the pairing of grappling and throwing skills. Right? I will only use these two techniques to beat you, and give you ten seconds to prepare."

When Meng Fan heard the conversation between the two, he probably understood what was going on, and his face darkened.

From Lao Hei's words, it's not difficult to hear that this brother Ji is very powerful. The name should be related to the name of the "Fengji" martial arts gym. There is Yang Feng and this brother Ji.

Judging by Lao Hei's expression, Brother Ji should be stronger than Yang Feng.

At the same time as his face sank, Meng Fan was also a little excited. It's okay to come to a master to practice!
However, when Meng Fan looked at the handsome man with his hair tied up in front of him, he felt a little familiar, but he was 100% sure that he had never seen him before, which made Meng Fan feel a little strange.

I always feel like someone in my eyebrows and eyes!
Wei Wei frowned and asked, "Where have we met?"

"I haven't seen it before. If I want to, I'll beat you up." Wu Ji tied up his hair, "There are still five seconds to prepare."

When Meng Fan heard this, he felt even more strange. It meant that he wanted to beat himself up a long time ago.

"Two seconds."

"One second."

Wu Ji didn't give Meng Fan any time to think. After letting out a breath, he rushed towards Meng Fan like a cannonball.

"So fast!"

Meng Fan was startled, he definitely couldn't hide, he forced himself to calm down, concentrate, and waited for Wu Ji to approach.

Hey.

The moment Wu Ji got close to Meng Fan, he turned around and circled behind Meng Fan like a ghost. At the same time, he wrapped his hands around Meng Fan's waist, and immediately stepped forward and fell.

This throwing technique, Meng Fan has learned before, is a basic throwing technique, but it has a miraculous effect on Wu Ji.

Meng Fan only felt a huge force coming, and his body was directly deflected. Although he didn't fall directly with his strength, he lost his center of gravity.

At this moment, Wu Ji had reached the other side of Meng Fan's body, reached out and grabbed Meng Fan's arm, and then rushed forward. Meng Fan overturned and fell out.

Pa, Meng Fan who has never been dropped before, that is a pain!
Old Hei next to him was a little afraid to look at it, Meng Fan was awesome, but he couldn't possibly be Wu Ji's opponent.

Yang Feng couldn't shake Meng Fan, but that didn't mean Wu Ji couldn't.

Wu Ji was still holding Meng Fan's hand, resisting the urge to perform a sweeping technique and a cross-holding technique, and never use other techniques as agreed with the throwing technique and the catching technique.

Holding on to it, one rolled over, and the other hand grabbed Meng Fan's shoulder, and with the force of the rolling, Meng Fan was thrown out again.

"Boy, is this the only amount of patience?"

Wu Ji gave Meng Fan a chance to catch his breath, instead of chasing after him, he sneered, "Stand up!"

call!
Meng Fan let out a long breath, stood up, and was thrown twice in a row, his eyes were red, mainly because of the pain!
The long-haired handsome man in front of him has great strength, fast speed, and his reaction is super terrifying!
It's a formidable opponent for sure.

If this guy hadn't said that he didn't use techniques other than wrestling and grappling, Meng Fan would have infinitely "switched" hats and put them on his fingers at this moment.

Meng Fan knew that if an opponent of this level used the lock technique or other techniques against him, he would suffer a big loss.

Of course, Meng Fan also confirmed that this guy is not as powerful as himself, as long as he succeeds in grabbing the handle, the outcome is hard to say.

This is a rare opponent!
Otherwise, Meng Fan would not have been able to bear this grievance.

"Come!"

Meng Fan wiped his mouth, poured down the exchanged sports drink, raised his competitive state to the peak, and calmed down.

When Wu Ji rushed over, Meng Fan leaned forward slightly. When Wu Ji approached and was about to change direction, Meng Fan didn't dodge, but bumped into him with his whole body.

boom.

Meng Fan's impact was very powerful, although he didn't hit directly, it also disrupted Wu Ji's route.

Snapped.

Meng Fan didn't adjust his position or posture, and threw Wu Ji directly by relying on his strength.

If he adjusts, Meng Fan is worried that this guy's reaction speed will counter him.

Experience, certainly not as good as him.

"interesting!"

Wu Ji, who fell to the ground and rolled over, didn't give Meng Fan a chance to catch him. The moment he stood up, he dived and fell with his legs hugged.

After the fall was successful, he rolled again and reached out to grab Meng Fan's wrist, but before he could catch it, Meng Fan caught him squarely.

Meng Fan is still on the ground at this moment, and he doesn't care about any techniques, just relying on his strength to roll and hug Wu Ji is a throw.

Pa, this fall was not light.

After Wu Ji landed, his rolling movements were slow.

As soon as his movements slowed down, Meng Fanke went up and held him down, and started to catch him.

Wu Ji tried to counter-grasp, but Meng Fan's strength was too great, and the reaction speed of his hands couldn't match him, so he couldn't break free at all.

Instinctively, he fell back and pulled, and then broke free with a bridge and a sweeping technique.

Old Hei yelled: "Brother Ji, you used the sweeping technique!"

"To shut up!"

Wu Ji glanced coldly, then stood where he was, and motioned to Meng Fan: "Come, catch me."

Even if Meng Fan seized the upper hand, Wu Ji was punished for his "foul".

After Meng Fan succeeded in grabbing the handle, Wu Ji also reached out to grab the handle. After grabbing each other, the two confronted each other.

Meng Fan's strength is greater than Wu Ji's, and Wu Ji's wrestling skills are stronger than Meng Fan's.

Several people changed positions back and forth, and they couldn't stand each other. For a while, no one could fall over the other.

His eyes were wide open, and his head was almost on top of each other.

Staring and staring, the anger and desire to fight in Meng Fan's eyes suddenly went out, and a terrifying thought appeared in his mind.

I have lived a long life, because Laozi Mao has the urge to kiss him!
Suddenly, Meng Fan let go of his hand and backed away.

"and many more!"

Meng Fan stretched out his hand to signal a timeout, and hugged his head: "Brother, is your surname Wu?"

(End of this chapter)