Chapter 270

Meng fan and Lao Hei went to a very high-end steak house nearby after taking a bath. They both had very big appetites. After eating this meal, the consumption figure was still considerable.

"Milk instead of wine, Lao Hei, I respect Lord Meng."

Lao Hei had only one word of service for Meng fan, and he didn't get along long, but he felt happy. As for some questions Meng fan asked during the meal, Lao Hei said nothing.

Lao Hei is a kind of person who is very miscellaneous in learning. At first, he was born in Chinese martial arts. Later, he practiced Sanda and capture, and then came into contact with combat Sambo and judo. With the rise of domestic MMA, that is, comprehensive combat competition, Lao Hei is now ready to transform to play MMA.

Of course, at present, I'm practicing. If I'm in the time period of playing games, I definitely don't dare to eat outside.

One advantage of learning miscellaneous for Meng fan is that Lao Hei knows a little about any genre, which allows him to ask unlimited questions without having to go to the Internet.

Among them, Meng fan also clarified the "wrestling technology" from the old black mouth.

Wrestling is recognized as the earliest competitive sport in the world. If you look at the origin of this sport, it can be divided into two. In the west, it is ancient Greek wrestling, which gradually developed into today's Olympic event, classical wrestling. Another kind of freestyle wrestling also originated in Europe; In the East, it is Chinese style wrestling, also known as Chiyou opera, wrestling, sumo wrestling, wrestling, etc.

Of course, there are also Mongolian wrestling, which are more or less affected by these two origins.

Chinese style wrestling was introduced into neon in the Tang Dynasty and developed into neon sumo. At the same time, it also derived neon jujitsu, which later evolved into judo and karate. Brazilian jujitsu also originated from neon jujitsu.

Of course, in this evolution process, it must have developed and been affected by other martial arts schools. At the same time, each martial arts school has its own development and changes, and draws on the strengths of others, slowly forming a modern martial arts school.

All changes are inseparable from their ancestors. It has to be said that wrestling, judo and judo have great similarities until now. Among them, wrestling technology runs through these three sports. The difference is that wrestling is dominated by wrestling technology, judo is dominated by ground technology, and judo is both.

Different names, the biggest difference is the rules of the game.

As for Lao Hei's preparation for the MMA competition, any martial arts genre can be thrown into it. After the rules clarify what the wrestling technology is, Meng fan knows how to brush the task of [wrestling Ba Ba Ba].

After having a good meal, old black watched Meng fan get into a taxi. After thinking for a while, he turned back to the martial arts hall. He still wanted to see how Jin Taiyun was. Don't affect Meng fan's training in the martial arts hall. Double private tuition comes second, and the key is Meng fan's appetite for him.

"Old black."

As soon as he came in, several coaches and students gathered around and asked about Meng fan. With such a question, Lao Hei knew why Meng fan and Jin Taiyun suddenly fought.

"Sunspot, come here."

Lao Hei was talking loudly. After hearing a cold voice, the whole person wilted and obediently followed the man into an office: "brother Ji, are you looking for me?"

"Then Meng fan left?" The man asked. Seeing Lao Hei nodding, he asked, "will he come to practice tomorrow?"

Hearing this, Lao Hei stiffened his neck and said, "why doesn't he come to training? He paid the money, brother Ji, you can't do it for that stick..."

"Answer whatever you ask. There's so much nonsense." The man glanced at Lao hei and asked, "when will he come tomorrow?"

Old black's neck, which had just softened, hardened again: "brother Ji, you don't want to avenge that stick, do you?" After being glanced at, he softened again. Nonsense, this is his coach who plays MMA. Lao Hei dare not fight him to the end no matter how hard he is, and then honestly replied, "after nine o'clock tomorrow."

"All right, get out."

"Ah, OK!"

……

"Still busy?"

Meng fan didn't go back to school or home, but first went to the great beauty studio, near the Xizi Lake scenic area. It didn't take a few minutes to walk from the restaurant. On the way, he sent a wechat message to Wu Tong.

At lunch, Meng fan had already sent her a wechat to say that she was back, and Wu Tong replied that she was rushing a group of works with the teacher.

Meng fan wants to know whether she is finished now. If she is finished, go back to her.

"Not yet, it's estimated to be very late. You'll be busy first. See you tomorrow morning. (sad expression)"

"Okay. (crying expression)"

Soon, Meng fan arrived at the Dami studio. It's less than six o'clock now. Although it's dark, there are still many people in the studio.

"Stay away from me!"

Sitting around Zhang, who was playing with his mobile phone not far from the door, he saw Meng fan coming towards him and immediately hid behind: "I'm afraid your boy will fall on me."

Meng fan was stunned. He glanced again at a group of studio members on the first floor. They looked into their eyes and said helplessly, "you all know? It's really good that doesn't go out, and bad things spread far."

"It's all hot on Weibo. How can I not know!"

"This is not a bad thing. At least everyone knows that you are a real man."

"Boss Meng, you are so fierce!"

"What happened to the last stick?"

"Are you really pretending to be dizzy? I seem to be really dizzy!"

"Iron God, why did you fight with the stick?"

"Then it's not the iron God and the stick. It's obviously the stick and the iron God."

The members of the studio gathered around you and said one by one. Their eyes were burning. I don't know whether it was because the uploaded video was too masculine or Meng fan added 11 points of charm. It may also be the combination of the two. These members thought Meng fan was particularly charming.

The key is that the studio members are basically women. These eyes make Meng fan a little uncomfortable.

Well, if it's all men, it must be more uncomfortable.

After asking some serious questions, Meng fan quickly found an excuse to leave.

Just arrived at the door, I met a man with two bags of milk tea and coffee. He was about twenty-five or six years old. He was an inch old. He looked handsome and sunny.

Almost didn't hit Meng fan, looked up at Meng fan, stunned for a moment, and then said in surprise, "boss Meng, Hello, nice to meet you."

Meng fan smiled and nodded, "haven't seen you, are you a new member?"

This board cuntou said, "my name is Xiang Ping. Oh, my pen name is brother Pingtou. We had a chat."

"Brother Flathead?"

Meng fan naturally thought of the author of "rampaging into the world of truth" for the first time. This was his first novel illustration. He asked curiously, "Why are you here?"

Brother Pingtou blushed when he heard this.

At this time, Zhang flashed around and glanced at Meng fan's eyes at Yan Xixi, the chief painter in charge of the studio's operation and also the studio.

Meng fan blushed at the sight of Yan Xixi, and immediately understood.

This is Party A's bully kneeling to Party B!