I have a lot of achievements

Chapter 328

The largest public area of ​​this martial arts gym is very large. There are more than a dozen training venues spread out. At this night, there are at least five or sixty people. In addition, it is hard to say how many people are in the private training room and other training rooms. .

There were five or sixty people, both men and women, and their gazes all fell on Meng Fan. The original huh huh huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh, huh. in their ears.

Time seemed to stop for two seconds, and then the whole venue began to chirp.

There are many expressions on these people's faces, some are incredible, some are puzzled, and some are angry.There are more voices, no matter how smart the auxiliary live broadcast is, it is impossible to translate them all.

Who is Meng Fan?

Maybe other South Koreans may not know it, but the people here are all students of mixed martial arts, how could they not know!
The entire South Korean mixed martial arts world is supporting Quan Solya, and they are all waiting for Meng Fan to fight, or to put it bluntly, they are waiting to see Meng Fan's jokes, or even the jokes of the entire Chinese fighting world.

It's just that they didn't expect Meng Fan to appear in South Korea on the cusp of such a storm, and entered a South Korean fighting gym, even saying that he wanted to kick the gym!

WTF!

It's incomprehensible!

Among the noisy voices, a man who looked like a coach frowned and walked towards Meng Fan, with doubts and anger: "What are you doing here?"

Meng Fan replied politely: "Kick the gym."

The coach frowned and shouted loudly: "Quan Suya has already named you to challenge, you go to him to challenge!"

Meng Fan smiled and said: "Isn't Quan Suya challenging me on behalf of the entire South Korean fighting world? Here I am, your fighting gym should be a member of the South Korean fighting world, so I will start from here. As for Quan Li Ya, if he was in South Korea, he would definitely meet him."

Meng Fan clicked on the translation, and after that, he didn't want to talk about it.

Just as he didn't want to listen to those students saying that he should ask OFC to fight, he just didn't want to argue.Think about it, if you make a request to OFC, whether you will continue to be used after you say nothing, just go back and forth to negotiate each other's requirements and conditions, the picture is so low.

Of course, the key was that Meng Fan didn't want to play with them at all.Well, there is no shortage of money.

Meng Fan, who didn't want to talk about it, didn't pay attention to the expressions of the group of people after the translation was finished, and said directly: "Excuse me, is there anyone here who can fight? If not, I will announce to the public that this martial arts gym of yours will be overthrown." .”

After all, in a civilized society, Meng Fan didn't want to break the law. He couldn't say that if he won the battle or if no one was fighting, he would really ruin the place or smash the signboard of the Budokan.

"Shameless!"

"nausea!"

"There's a way to find the right rate!"

"Why do Quan Shuya challenge you, you challenge us!"

As soon as Meng Fan said this, the students in the arena shouted with red eyes.

Meng Fan didn't understand, and looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Do you want to humiliate us?"

The coach's face was very ugly, how could he bear this stimulation, he raised his hand to tell everyone to shut up, and stared at Meng Fan: "I'll fight with you! Tell me, what are the rules!"

After listening to the translation, Meng Fan said, "I'll follow the rules of MMA. You can use whatever rules you want. You can use bricks if you want."

The coach asked in a deep voice, "Then how do you decide whether to win or lose?"

Meng Fan laughed and said, "If you need to judge points, you will win."

After finishing speaking, Meng Fan stood on the nearest place and said, "If you are ready, come up."

"Insanity!"

The coach was already teaching, so of course he was warming up. He took a deep breath and went straight to the stage.Although he has mainly been teaching in the past few years, he still plays some games, and his competitive state is very good.

"Come on! Coach Jin!"

"Coach Jin KO him!"

"Coach Jin will definitely win, he is one of the top [-] middleweights in China!"

After the angry Coach Jin came on the field, amidst the sound of cheering, he rushed towards Meng Fan who seemed to have not even warmed up and was still twisting his neck.

Kicking skills!

This is what Coach Jin is best at. Few people at the same level in China dare to take it head-on.

Snapped!
This kick struck Meng Fan vigorously and fiercely.

Then, he was grabbed by Meng Fan's hand that was so close to his eyesight.

After catching it, Meng Fan took a step back with one foot, turned his body around his waist, and swung the golden coach with force with his hand, and threw it away.

when.

Coach Jin's body, at least one hundred and forty-five, fell from this field to the next field.

The floor of the field meets the requirements of fighting, but even so, it is terrible to smash it so far.

Ah!
Coach Jin yelled and struggled for a while before getting up.

Everyone shrank their necks. Is this a monster? Why is it so powerful!
So, that video is real!

Falling out of the field, Meng Fan felt that he should have won, at least the number of people defeated by [Thousand People Cut] had increased, and he said to the other people who were dumbfounded: "Is there any more? If not, come up a few more!" One is fine, but as agreed, it must be a fighter."

"Shameless! You and Coach Jin are not at the same level!"

"What you just used was not a fighting technique at all!"

"To shut up!"

At this time, a few people who came out of the training room pushed through the crowd and walked to the front of the field where Meng Fan was.

One of the men, who was shirtless and whose muscles were like pouring steel, stood directly on the field, with contempt in his eyes: "Meng Fan, you are looking for a fight, do you know? Quan Shuya challenges you, if you are honest Facing the challenge, there is still hope, and I dare to come to our country to kick the gym! My name is Bae Dongwan, and I am ranked in the top three in South Korea's MMA light weight. Although the overall ranking is not as good as Kwon Sya, but the weight class is much higher than Kwon Sia. Even Quan Suya wouldn't dare to fight me! I'll give you 1 minute to get out of here, and I can pretend nothing happened!"

A smile appeared on Meng Fan's face. These people should be in the team in this stadium. They can be ranked first in the whole of South Korea, and they are also his main goal for coming to this martial arts gym.Coincidentally, it seems that many people are there.

After listening to the translation, Meng Fan smiled and said, "I'm here to kick the gym. Of course, I don't care about your level. As long as you are a fighter, anyone can fight. I will leave, and I will leave when I finish kicking."

"court death!"

Pei Dongwan didn't say any more, and after angrily shouted, he walked slowly towards Meng Fan.

He was still cautious, whether it was from the video or the fall just now, he knew that Meng Fan was a capable person.Of course, he still felt that Meng Fan was only relying on strength to win, and there were many kinds of ways to deal with a strong player, and there were many kinds in his mind.

Pei Dongwan is a light heavyweight player, with a height of 181 and a weight of 90 kilograms. If he is fighting for power, he has an absolute advantage in height and weight. Naturally, he also has an advantage in strength. But facing Meng Fan, he has no of.

So, spell skills!
And he is indeed a flexible type of player in the light heavyweight class.

Yudou consumes his physical energy first, and then decides whether to use the delicate skills on the ground to subdue him. KO is still a bit difficult.

Straight fist test!

Pei Dongwan took a step forward and punched Meng Fan on the forehead. At the same time, he was ready to retreat.

Meng Fan is very powerful, so he cannot be allowed to be in charge.

Pei Dongwan's punches were fast, and his retreat was also fast.

It's a pity that Meng Fan's hand speed is faster.

Hand speed +20!

Before Pei Dongwan could retract his fist, Meng Fan grabbed his wrist.

As soon as he clasped his hands, Meng Fan followed like clockwork, catching skills + throwing skills + riding suppression, moving his body to form a 90-degree right angle with Pei Dongwan, one leg controlled the neck, the other leg controlled the chest, and the two legs clamped Jin, leaned back on the ground, grabbed Pei Dongwan's wrist and pulled it back, and at the same time raised his hips, forming a cross, firmly locking Pei Dongwan.

clap clap clap!
Pei Dongwan, who was still thinking about whether to compete with Meng Fan in ground skills, quickly slapped Meng Fan's leg straddling him with his other uncontrolled hand, and if he pulled it down, the accused hand would be removed. !
After the wrestling skill +10, Meng Fan, Lao Hei and Wu Ji have used this ground skill many times, and they have already mastered it.

Meng Fan focused and went all out. In addition, Pei Dongwan was a professional athlete who chose to try because he didn't know Meng Fan at all. Moreover, Meng Fan succeeded in the first attempt. Once he succeeded, unless he surpassed Meng Fan in strength Otherwise, no matter how rich the experience is, it will not be able to break the handle.

There must be people in this world who are stronger than Meng Fan, but those who are faster than Meng Fan are rare.

A set of combos, directly take away!

Seeing that the number of people defeated was +1, Meng Fan let go of his grip. The top three are just average.

"Admitted."

Meng Fan stood up and politely signaled to Pei Dongwan that he could go down, he had to start the next one.

"Just now, I... underestimated you!"

Pei Dongwan stood up, his face was hot, but he still made a request that he felt shameless: "Now, I ask to start over!"

Meng Fan didn't quite agree. After all, if you beat him again, you won't be able to gain experience. He said in a discussing tone, "Why don't you wait a while? I think those who came with you really want to fight me." Yes. I’ll finish the fight first, if no one in your boxing gym dares to fight, then I’ll give you another fight, is that okay?”

The Chinese man in front of him subdued Pei Dongwan with a set of tricks in less than three seconds. The South Koreans present were all taken aback, and some even showed panic in their eyes. In spite of the loss of underestimating the enemy, Pei Dongwan's proposal to start over feels reasonable.

However, Meng Fan's words were too harsh!
It looked like a negotiating tone, but it was full of contempt and humiliation. What is the difference between giving one and giving one.

South Koreans' fierce and aggressive character is not just talk, Meng Fan's words immediately stimulated the audience.

"Dong Wan, come down!"

Among these people, a big man with dark skin and yellow hair on his head stepped onto the field. He was a head taller than Meng Fan, let alone 1.9 meters tall, and his weight was even bigger than Meng Fan's now. Two hundred and five is impossible.

"Ginger Tiger!"

"Ginger Tiger!"

After the big man took the stage, all the South Koreans present cheered loudly.

After Jiang Hu came up, without saying a word, he strode towards Meng Fan in big strides, and after getting close, he punched Meng Fan hard.

The opening was the same as Pei Dongwan, but the effect was completely different. Pei Dongwan was a tester, and he was a heavy punch. With such a powerful punch, Meng Fan would hardly have a chance to grab his wrist.

Meng Fan didn't understand boxing, Sanda and other standing fighting skills, and he hadn't been exposed to them in the previous sparring with Lao Hei and Wu Ji.

boom.

The only thing Meng Fan can do is to catch it with his hand speed, so as not to be hit by other parts.

The punch was heavy and painful.

But the good thing is that Meng Fan has gotten used to the pain to some extent now, and it won't have any effect on his actions.

Bang bang bang.

This Jiang Hu seemed to be very strong in punching skills. He punched Meng Fan seven or eight times in a row, and he was pressing every step of the way. It seemed that he wanted to force Meng Fan into a corner and restrict all his movements.

Meng Fan did retreat again and again.

"Ginger Tiger!"

"Ginger Tiger!"

"This Chinese man is doomed!"

"It's not Jiang Hu's opponent at all!"

At this moment, Meng Fan, who had been retreating all the time, suddenly stepped forward, slapped Jiang Hu's fist away with one hand, and leaned his whole body against Jiang Hu.

Jiang Hu has an advantage in height and weight, and his strength is indeed great, but no matter how strong he is, he can't beat Meng Fan with strength +10. This +10 is +10 on the basis of Meng Fan's weight and height!

With this leaning, Jiang Hu staggered and took a step back, Meng Fan turned around, his hands had already embraced Jiang Hu's arm at some point, and slapped, a very basic over-the-shoulder fall.

boom!
Jiang Hu, who weighed more than 250 kilograms, landed on his back, and the whole field shook.

Meng Fan followed the force of the over-the-shoulder fall and pressed down on Jiang Hu's body, holding Jiang Hu's left wrist with one hand and pressing down, while the other hand passed under the elbow of his left arm, clasped his hands tightly, With Jiang Hu's left arm as the fulcrum, reverse twist and press down, forming a standard "Kimura lock".

Jiang Hu was about to punch Meng Fan's waist hard on him with his fist, but immediately let go of his fist and turned into a light slap.

Kimura lock is an anti-joint lock technique. Jiang Hu is well aware of how terrifying Meng Fan's strength is. Once he slows down, the possibility of his arm being locked is very high!
"Assigned."

Meng Fan let go and stood up, panting on purpose, and looked at the other team members off the field: "Is there anyone else who wants to fight? If not, I will announce that the kickoff has been successful."

"I come!"

A member of the team closed his eyes, and rushed to the arena without any hesitation, and, without saying anything, leaped high with high speed, and a Muay Thai kick was about to step on Meng Fan's chest.

Meng Fan's observation skills are astonishing, and he had been waiting for a long time. He turned sideways, and while avoiding the kick, he raised his hands and directly grabbed the nimble little player. He fell to the ground with a snap, and turned sideways. Press on him.

This one didn't even have a chance to admit defeat, just GG.

The team doctor in the training hall quickly came up to check, and after confirming that it was just fainting, the remaining players looked at each other, and before Meng Fan could catch his breath, or even wait for the team doctor to deal with the player, one of them yelled, "I'm here to fight!" ! Let's change the venue!"

After speaking, he went to the field next to him.

Meng Fan couldn't be allowed to leave here standing up. This was the consensus among the team members after they noticed that Meng Fan was starting to breathe heavily.

Isn't he kicking the pavilion? What is kicking the pavilion? It means defeating all those who dare to fight!

As for the wheel battle and so on, he asked for it!
Such a large level, no matter how strong the strength is, no matter how strong the technology is, how about the physical strength and endurance, can it be so strong?

Poor stamina, this is a weakness that all high-level players will have.

If it is a normal game, round after round and there is rest time, it may even end the game a few rounds earlier.

But kicking the hall, how can he end it if he wants to end it!

"They finally discovered my weakness!"

Meng Fan saw that these people finally thought of an endless wheel battle, don't be too happy, these are all experience monsters!

Next, Meng Fan perfectly interpreted the appearance of a high-level player after two consecutive battles, from panting to panting to sweating—even the air-drying effect of the black-tech sportswear was turned off—and the following crumbling.

The South Korean fighters also started their wheel battle one after another. Apart from the students, there are more than 20 professional fighters here. Even if the strength of others other than the team members is not good, they are still professional fighters, which will definitely cause some damage to Meng Fan. , Moreover, they strategically placed Pei Dongwan behind, and when everyone finished the fight or Meng Fan was about to be overwhelmed, they went on stage to give Meng Fan a fatal blow.

He is kicking the hall, he asked for it, if you don't beat everyone here, don't even think about leaving!

Half an hour later, Meng Fan surrendered Pei Dongwan again in just 3 seconds with a guillotine, stood up, still shaky: "Is there any challenge? If not, I will declare that my kick is successful. Three, two, one!"

Seeing no one answered, Meng Fan, who had stamina +10 and hadn't eaten energy gels yet, put on his shoes, hummed a little song, and slowly walked out of the mixed martial arts gym.

No one dared to stop the defeated fighters, let alone the remaining students.

In this round, Meng Fan defeated 26 fighters in total—two of them were judged by the system to have no experience gain—the five members of the Budokan team were all famous South Korean fighters, and the captain Jiang Hu was a top fighter in Asia. He was not at the same level as Quan Shuya who challenged Meng Fan, but he defeated Quan Shuya in a non-level competition a few years ago.

That happened a few years ago, and it's hard to say which of the two is stronger and weaker now.

Of course, the two of them, who is stronger and who is weaker, are treated almost the same when it comes to Meng Fan, and when Meng Fan came to South Korea, he never regarded power as his main goal.

If this proficiency appears, it is just one of the many experience monsters.

Meng Fan sorted out the videos captured by the live broadcast assistant, and sent them to the scarf. The video was 39 minutes long, with the content: "Kick the first player and beat 26 people in total."

sent out.

The scarf Meng Fan set up a notification to block information, so he didn't know the reposts and comments after his last scarf was posted, as well as the number of new followers.

(End of this chapter)