In recent years, luo'ang and jiang'anzhi have been the Great Gold owners of the old man, but now he thinks it's time to cultivate some new talents.
As the future successor of Jiangshi group, jiangche is an excellent candidate.
After thinking about this, Mu Yun felt sorry for Xiao Shidi and Xiao Feng.
The old man is unreliable after all!
But now neither of the elder martial brothers knows what master is thinking. I just thought that he had changed his mind and wanted to have a close disciple in his lifetime.
Take Jiang Che to the third entrance. He's father arranges the room for him.
So jiangche's summer camp experience began.
Today is the first day to report that Jiang Anzhi and fenglanchu are with him, but from tomorrow on, Jiang Che will live independently in the boxing hall.
Sitting in the rest area, Feng Lanchu quietly watches xiaomengmeng warm up and run behind a group of senior brothers.
Behind the 15-year-old boy, the 4-year-old little Mengmeng, with short legs, is running behind a pile of 1.8 meters long legs.
Although he lagged behind a lot, but Mengmeng pursed his mouth and did not cry bitterly. He was chasing after him.
Mu Yun and elder martial brother Xiaolin couldn't help laughing.
As like as two peas, the little fish can not run along with their adults.
An Zhi's Enlightenment was late. When he came, he was the weakest in the whole martial arts school. Especially compared with Luo en, who had been immersed in the martial arts school for many years, an Zhi was just a rookie.
But every time he trained, he would not speak, only practice earnestly.
After all, his progress is the biggest in the whole boxing hall. He can draw with luo'an in two years.
So far, there is a legend about training elder martial brother Jiang in the martial arts school.
The wind and haze are beginning to be absorbed.
All of a sudden, elder martial brother Xiaolin comes over and murmurs to an Zhi.
"Elder martial brother Jiang, it's said that Mr. Xiaofeng also knows how to fight. Those little monkeys at the bottom of us boldly say that we can compare with Mr. Xiaofeng. What do you think?"
He gave him a silent look.
I don't know why, elder martial brother Xiaolin felt the intention of killing.
He just wanted to say it when I didn't say it. The wind haze early gathered to come over: "I that is self-defense use, bluff others just, don't teach a lesson."
Originally, I wanted to help myself out, but this attracted the attention of Mr. He's father.
Leng is to let her to draw.
How can Jiang Anzhi let teacher Xiaofeng PK with others.
So finally, the strange evolution into Jiang'an and Feng Lanchu, the couple stood in the arena.
The two faced each other from afar.
Under the stage is a string of the soul of the eight trigrams burning melon eating crowd sitting in line to see the play.
He asked Jiang Che with a smile: "who do you think will win?"
Jiang Che took a look at the two people who faced each other on the competition field and said silently: "it must be mom who won."
His father frowned with disapproval: "do you mean my kung fu is inferior to that of foreigners? Or is my apprentice inferior to the old foreign teacher? "
"It's dad who will let mom."
Jiang Che's firm answer.
All the brothers nodded their heads, and they felt the same.
"Do you want a bet? I said Ann would win
Mr. He's father rubbed his nose and said.
"What if you lose?" Mu Yun asked.
"Whoever loses will be trained today."
As soon as the old man's voice fell, everyone bought Xiaofeng and won.
The old man cut and said, "wait for you to lose."
In fact, a long time ago, she had an impulse to fight with an Zhi.