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Chapter 281 Fighting again

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Clap clap clap!

Old Hei slapped the ground so hard that his face turned pale, not because of pain, but because of fright.

"Meng Ye, how did you learn how to grab these hands? Just now, this hand is too wild! I really need to use my strength, and I will be abolished!"

After coming here today, Meng Fan and Lao Hei practiced grapple skills. At first they used the normal basic skills, and then they started to play the newly transformed ones.

After only a few blows, Old Hei almost cried.

Meng Fan has tried it a few times, and it feels very good. He knew it from the look of Lao Hei, and said with a smile, "I learned it online."

When Lao Hei heard it, he almost fainted: "Learned online? You f*cking wild way of studying online just yelled at me like this, aren't you afraid to tear me apart?!!!"

As for why Meng Fan's learning ability is so perverted, Lao Hei didn't think about it at all, he was thinking about it when his life was almost gone!

"Not coming, not coming!"

Old Hei shook his head desperately: "If you do this, you will kill me!"

How could Meng Fan let go of such a good experience, he laughed loudly: "Just kidding, I learned this from brother Qi, if you really want to go wild, do you think you can hold your brother Hei? "

"Really?"

"real!"

"Then you should be a little bit stronger!"

After thinking about it carefully, Lao Hei thinks it is true. It is impossible for Ye Luzi's things to hold him, and besides the trick just now, the others are indeed very formal and complicated capture techniques. Yes, that makes sense, it is reasonable and reasonable to have complicated and advanced tricks.

As for why Wu Ji taught Meng Fan, isn't that obvious?
In order not to be so confused and unable to understand anything in the future, Lao Hei studied the post on the Internet carefully yesterday.I haven't researched anything else, but basically confirmed the relationship between Meng Fan and Wu Ji, brother-in-law and seventh brother-in-law, this relationship is very strong.

That one yesterday?
Hehe, it's best for outsiders not to ask about family matters.

The only thing Lao Hei was curious about and wanted to ask was, judging from the photos on that post, Meng Fan was still a dead fat house more than two months ago, how did he grow so strong in such a short period of time?
Just relying on running is too fucking evil!
What a lot of perseverance!
After all, he is also a trainer. Lao Hei still understands fitness and fat loss. It is extremely difficult to lose weight just by running.

Generally, it is a combination of aerobic and anaerobic to see the effect.

Lao Hei wanted to ask, so of course he asked, and Meng Fan's answer was simple, running 20 kilometers a day.

Well, with this amount of running, Lao Hei feels that Meng Fan is not skinny!

Immediately afterwards, the question came up again, how could such a fat body support such a beautiful appearance, Meng Fan chuckled and said that geniuses cannot be explained by ordinary people.

What else can Old Hei say!
Genius, heh, in Lao Hei's opinion, Meng Fan is at least a ghost-level genius in fighting!
Before long, Meng Fan used all the grapple skills learned in the video on Old Hei.

"Change too much, you!"

Old Hei was brought down by a set method, and his whole body was completely unwell, the physical damage came second, and the key was that the psychological trauma was too great.

"Master Meng, are you sure Brother Ji gave you these? Even if you two were together yesterday and studied all night and all night, there is no way to learn so many grapples!"

The reason why Lao Hei was recommended by Yang Feng to Meng Fan as a training partner, besides his endurance, was that he was good at counter-grapples, and he was good at counter-grapples. His grapple skills must be good, and Lao Hei was indeed immersed in this method. It's time.

Comparing with Meng Fan, Lao Hei feels that he has been immersed in the dog these days!

People are more popular than dead people!
Meng Fan laughed: "The main reason is that Seventh Brother taught well."

wow.

The door was opened, Wu Ji frowned and walked into the private teaching room, pointed at Meng Fan and shouted angrily, "Don't call me Seventh Brother!"

Meng Fan froze and shut his mouth obediently. How could this be such a coincidence!

Wu Ji stared: "Also, when did I teach you the grapple technique?"

Meng Fan clasped the fingers of his left hand on the fingers of his right hand, and whispered, "In a dream."

Wu Ji was so angry that he wanted to hit someone: "Dream?"

Meng Fan nodded, since we've already talked about it anyway, let's continue talking: "Well, I thought Brother Seven was teaching me the exercises in a dream, otherwise, how could I have learned so many tricks all at once? Skills! Then what, just like Su Qier, the No. [-] martial artist in the Star Master movie, teaching Sleeping Arhat Fist in his dream."

Wu Ji laughed angrily: "I'm still an old beggar, right?"

Meng Fan shamelessly said: "That's hard to say, brother Qi, you may be the reincarnation of Duke Qi."

"The old beggar is not Hong Qigong, okay? Can you watch the movie carefully! Bah, who the hell is discussing movies with you!" Meng Fan, "Yesterday Yang Feng asked you if you want to learn professional martial arts. Didn't you say that you are not interested? Why are you here again today!"

Meng Fan smiled embarrassedly: "I really have no interest in professional fighting, but I still want to learn some basic fighting skills. So what, protect yourself and protect...Tongtong."

It was fine if Meng Fan didn't say anything, but when he said this, at least eighteen volcanoes erupted in Wu Ji's heart, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Meng Fan's right hand. It was this hand, and it was this hand that held Wu Tong's hand!

Suddenly, pretending to let out a long breath, his face relaxed, and then he smiled and said, "Forget it! Since you are with my sister, I won't stop you, anyway, I will I can't stop it! It's rare for you to want to protect my sister. Forget it, tell me, I'll teach you whatever you want to learn."

Meng Fan immediately shook his head when he heard it: "No, no, no! There is nothing to learn. I have learned a lot from Lao Hei just now. It is enough, enough!"

If he couldn't see Wu Ji's clumsy acting skills, he would be a fool!
Not to mention him, even the old black next to him could tell that Wu Ji wanted to teach Meng Fan a hard lesson in the name of teaching.

Hey, what's wrong with the uncle Lang?

"There's nothing to learn? No, no, no, if you want to protect Tongtong well, you still have a lot to learn."

Wu Ji was already warming up. Seeing that Meng Fan was going to run away, he didn't care about warming up, so he immediately chased after him: "If you don't want to learn, you can learn!"

This time, Wu Ji is not limited to using throwing and grapple techniques!
Only using throwing and grappling techniques, you can't beat this brat, if you can't beat him, how can you vent your anger!

"Tell me, which hand is holding Wu Tong!"

"Do you want to learn to sweep scissors?"

"Cross solid is very good!"

"Stinky boy, I let you know yesterday, today I will let you know how amazing it is!"

"Tell me, which hand is holding Tongtong!"

"..."

"Ah! Seventh brother, you are going too far!"

"Seventh brother, I promised Tongtong not to hit you!"

"Seventh brother—Wu Ji, you bastard! You have to use such a dirty trick, right!"

"..."

Meng Fan, who has converted his grappling technique to +10, is really not afraid of Wu Ji with his strength and hand speed.

Lao Hei was well prepared this time, he pulled out a small bench out of nowhere, and took out a bag of melon seeds.

"Hey, brother Feng? Here, melon seeds!"

　It's the middle of the month, ask for a monthly pass!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)