"Envy? Envy can't come."
Lao Hei stood up and wanted to put his arm around Meng fan's shoulder, but he stretched out his hand and found that Meng fan was a little high. This NIMA couldn't stand it. It was almost like holding her arm, so he changed his elbow to touch Meng fan, He raised his eyebrows and said, "this stick is our taekwondo coach here. He is handsome and especially good at playing handsome. Half of the female students who come to our side come for him. This stick is the star coach of our martial arts school. I don't know why these women like sticks so much. Is it because of the word stick? Shit, what's stick? Lao Tzu or stick!"
Meng Fan said with a smile, "maybe he just likes handsome people. It has nothing to do with sticks."
Lao Hei was not very cool: "handsome is handsome, but he loves pretending too much and is arrogant."
Meng Fan said with a smile, "aren't you people who practice martial arts direct? If you think he pretends to be arrogant, don't you just have a fight. Lao Hei, you can't beat him? If you can't, you can only endure his pretending."
"Cut! I can't beat him? I stand still and let him fight, he can't even fight." Lao Hei was even more unhappy, but then he wilted, "Hey, you don't understand. This stick is a cash cow. Lao Yang had to coax it, so I had to endure it. If you walk, you can't see it."
Meng fan smiled and followed Lao Hei towards the outside of the big practice room.
"Hmm? Isn't that Meng fan?"
Some of the dozen female students recognized Meng fan. After all, it's hard for Meng fan's sense of existence not to be noticed.
"It's really him! How did he come here!"
"I hate this guy most!"
"I wish he had exploded!"
Inexplicably, Meng fan, who was ridiculed and cursed by a wave of ridicule, looked dumbfounded, and Lao Hei was also dumbfounded. How did these female students know Meng fan, and they looked like they were going to eat him alive. This guy wouldn't have done something outrageous to these women, would he?
"Meng fan?"
When Jin Taiyun heard the words Meng fan, he immediately felt refreshed. Looking down at the female students, his eyes brightened, he strode towards Meng fan, stopped three steps away from Meng fan, and a bright smile appeared on his face: "Hello, Meng fan."
Meng fan was scolded inexplicably by those female students. Seeing this Kim Tae Yun coming, he thought of Lao Hei's words again. Knowing that this guy was a South Korean, another South Korean naturally jumped out of his mind. He soon figured out why these women scolded themselves like psychopaths, frowned slightly, and asked, "do we know each other?"
"You don't know me, I know you."
Kim Tae Yun was in a very good mood. He introduced himself: "my name is Kim Tae Yun, from South Korea, the taekwondo coach of Feng Ji. Excuse me, are you also a student of Feng Ji?"
Meng Fan said, "yes, what's the matter?"
"Great."
Kim Tae Yun was even happier, Said: "well, I know you through the video of you beating Park Jae Hoi. Because of this video, too many people say that the South Koreans are too weak, and three South Koreans can't beat you, and even worship you as a real man in the iron tower. I saw that video, and you just sneaked up behind your back. I just met you, and I challenged you. It's not for park Jae Hoi, but for the South Korean man to fight for a breath."
Meng fan was speechless: "to put it bluntly, you just want to beat me up?"
Jin Taiyun said with a smile, "you can think so. Of course, you can also choose to refuse, but the way to refuse is to admit defeat. I don't need you to apologize to anyone, just admit your sneak attack to win."
Meng fan frowned again, "win? Do you think the events in this video are more important than right and wrong?"
"Right and wrong?" Jin Taiyun shook his head, "this thing happened in your China. Who knows what the right and wrong are? Even the video is not necessarily true."
"Yes!"
"How could park Zaihai hit someone!"
"The video is fake!"
"Coach Kim, teach him a lesson!"
"Coach Kim, come on!"
As soon as Jin Taiyun said this, half of the dozen girls shouted. In that way, I felt that I would rush up and tear Meng fan at any time.
"If you don't admit it, you dare to admit anything. That's the characteristic of your South Koreans."
Meng fan is really a little angry now, not because Jin Taiyun dares to say that such a solid hammer is false, but because these women beside him have the same brain as being pushed by an iron, and they are mentally disabled.
Meng fan pointed to Jin Taiyun and asked Lao Hei, "is it illegal for me to kill him?"
"Lord Meng, it must be against the law to kill."
Old blackface was black. Although he didn't know what kind of gratitude and resentment was in front of him, he could feel Meng fan's anger and was really a little worried about Meng fan's death. However, he immediately thought about it and knew what Meng fan wanted to ask, and said, "however, if you don't hurt him, it's OK to say."
"Kill me?"
Jin Taiyun heard Tianda's joke: "come on, soon, I will make you kneel down and admit that you are a sneak attack!"
With that, he walked directly towards a venue and began to warm up. He was not afraid that Meng fan would escape. Anyway, someone was shooting a video, and he would certainly help park Zaihai help this face find it. What iron tower is really a man, garbage!
"Coach Kim, come on!"
"Coach Kim must abuse him!"
These brain cripples didn't leave, so they ran to the edge of the field to cheer for Jin Taiyun.
Lao Hei's eyes at Jin Taiyun seem to be looking at a bad pen. NIMA is so used to it that she doesn't know who she is!
Seeing Meng fan's calm face walking towards the field over there, he sighed and said gently, Grandpa, don't break Lao Yang's money tree.
Then I thought, I'm in a good mood. I've long wanted to beat this sucker, but unfortunately I didn't have a chance. Now, it's good to watch this sucker being beaten.
"Why is this?"
Lao Hei was thinking about it. The owner of the money tree, no, Yang Feng, the head coach of the martial arts hall, came. Obviously, he knew about things here. He accelerated his pace to Jin Taiyun, stopped him and said, "Jin Taiyun, what are you doing?"
Jin Taiyun said positively, "Yang Feng, he has accepted my challenge. Please don't stop me."
I'm so useless if I don't stop you!
Yang Feng and Meng fan have been in contact for a long time. He still knows Meng fan's strength. He can eat fresh food all over the world. Once Jin Taiyun is caught by Meng fan, it will be 100% useless.
What strength Jin Taiyun has? Yang Feng knows too well. It's no problem for you to let him play handsome and lift the board, but can he kick Meng fan, the iron tower man, without losing his feet?
Jin Taiyun is very strong in Taekwondo, but the actual combat of Taekwondo itself is too general.
Don't mention that Meng fan learned the wrestling and catching skills. Yang Feng thought that even if Meng fan didn't learn anything, it was enough for the taekwondo black belt to want to hit him. If you kick him a few times, he'll be fine. Once he gets close, with his strength, your custody will be over!
Yang Feng said with a wry smile, "Jin Taiyun, you can't beat him. How about this? I'll help you talk about it. You apologize, and it's over."
"I apologize? I can't beat him?"
Jin Taiyun's face immediately looked ugly and asked, "Yang Feng, is he better than you? In this martial arts school, besides you, who can resist my set of legs?"
Hearing this, Yang Feng wanted to die. Brother, it's usually everyone coaxing you to play. Most of the coaches in the martial arts hall can sling you!
But how can I say that now.
"Yang Feng, don't worry. Don't worry. My feet won't be too heavy. I still know that even in the martial arts hall in China, I can't fight privately. I just play with him."
Jin Taiyun sneered at Yang Feng's ugly face, knowing that Yang Feng was defending the Chinese people in order not to lose face.
Tower man, hehe, I'll kick you off!
With that, he went to the venue.
Yang Feng really wants to give this Sha Bi a guillotine directly. Do you think taekwondo black belt has practical ability?
Forget it, love it!
Yang Feng turned away and didn't want to see the next picture, but on second thought, he went to Meng fan, raised his hand and said, "Mr. Meng, I beg you. Take it easy, and it will be a normal practical training."