Chapter 276

Meng fan was not worried that Wu Ji would wear shoes for himself during the training process, but he was really not interested in learning something. It was just to cope with the trip to lion city. He was really asked to be a fighting athlete. Isn't it noisy? He didn't have the hobby of being abused and abused, and didn't have such a strong desire to fight.

Yang Feng asked a few more questions and offered attractive conditions. Of course, the so-called attractiveness is for people in the fighting circle, and there is no temptation for Meng fan.

Make sure Meng fan is really not interested, and then combined with Meng fan's previous idea of learning quick success, Yang Feng guessed that Meng fan might really want to learn some skills, so he had to give up and go out and talk to Wu Ji.

"If you don't learn, don't learn!"

Wu Ji's mouth is hard, but he feels a little pity to tell the truth in his heart. Meng fan is annoying, but he is really this material.

Then I thought again, it's better not to learn. Don't worry about this boy learning that he can't hold him down.

Lao Hei is depressed, even more depressed than Wu Ji.

Lord Meng, you don't want to be a fighter. What's the matter with throwing me so hard?

You practice so hard, are you just letting me shoot for fun?

This morning, Meng fan basically didn't have much rest. His hard work was like running for a professional athlete.

After eating a meal at noon, it's the same. I practiced all the way until more than 5 p.m. without taking a rest.

Lao Hei, a man of aerobics, even if Meng fan gave him time to rest halfway, he couldn't stand it. He had to call three coaches who were quite capable of aerobics to replace him for three "half hours".

At the end of the day, he practiced for almost seven hours. During this period, in addition to being annoyed by Wu Ji at the beginning and the efficiency of the three coaches who replaced him a little lower, Lao Hei was also very efficient when training with him. He could have more than 100 points of "catching skill" experience in an hour. At a little over five o'clock, he brushed out the achievement title of [thousand hands catching].

In the next 20 minutes, Meng fan was completely using Lao Hei to adapt to the new 10 point capture technology.

The content of the new throwing skills in these 10 points is still very comprehensive, including almost all the catching skills. Meng fan has learned what he has not learned. At present, Meng fan has familiarized himself with the part he has learned and the part extended from it, that is, transformed into his own ability.

There are still a lot left. Meng fan has almost obtained theoretical knowledge, but has not yet done so in practice, that is, he has not really transformed into his own ability.

It's also simple to want to transform. That is to practice with Lao Hei according to theoretical knowledge. However, today's time is not enough, and Meng fan is OK.

As for the new hand speed at 3:00, it's very simple to convert. You can even say that you don't need to convert it. Just get familiar with it a little.

[capture with thousands of hands] this task title has been brushed, which is much faster than Meng fan imagined. This is really thanks to Lao Hei, who is tolerant of exercise. Otherwise, it will take another day or two for someone else.

[wrestling Ba Ba Ba] Meng fan didn't draw any experience on this achievement task today. It's really difficult to subdue people without other skills of wrestling.

If you don't meet Wu Ji here, Meng fan will definitely come to learn the skills of wrestling that can subdue people from Yang Feng or Lao Hei tomorrow. Now, I'm a little hesitant.

Although Meng fan is shameless and calls him ANGJI seventh brother, he is actually flustered. This future seventh brother is a little difficult.

Moreover, Meng fan had a premonition that Wu Ji was probably Wu Tong's brother. If he was a cousin, his eyebrows and eyes would not be so similar!

Meng fan counsels when he thinks about the picture of holding up his brother-in-law in front of his identified future wife.

I don't know how to explain to Wu Tong when I go back this evening!

……

"Meng fan, first of all, I apologize for my brother."

After meeting in Shuian restaurant, Meng fan just sat down and didn't know how to talk to Wu Tong. Wu Tong had already opened his mouth, smiled bitterly and said, "my brother is very direct and reckless, and won't think so much. However, he also said that it's mainly because you just met in the martial arts hall, and treated you in the way of training, and didn't say you really want..."

Wu Tong let go, a little helpless: "he really wants to protect me too much. In his place, I'm a little girl who doesn't understand anything. In short, anyway, I still have to apologize for my brother."

Meng fan heard this and waved his hand again and again: "in fact, brother seven has apologized to me. Speaking of it, I was also wrong first. I just heard that brother seven said that I was having an affair. If my sister or my sister's boyfriend had an affair with someone else, I would definitely not do it. I can understand the mood of brother seven."

Wu Tong glanced sideways at Meng fan: "bah, who is your girlfriend?"

This sudden coyness made Meng fan silly directly.

"Here, scarf."

Wu Tong took out a bag and threw it to Meng fan opposite.

She lost it lightly, and Meng fan was 100% able to catch it, but her silly words, hehe, hit her face.

Wu Tong glanced at Meng fan again: "silly or not!"

"Hey, hey."

Meng fan giggled, opened the bag and took out the scarf inside. The scarf was very thick and beautiful. There were also embroidered things on it. Take a closer look, there was a row of white birds flying above a tree.

A row of egrets on the blue sky!

Meng fan looked at the pattern and was silly again. Then he surrounded it. Warm, his face was even more silly.

The waiter who came to serve the dishes was startled. Meng fan often came to this restaurant for dinner. Naturally, the waiter knew the man of the iron tower and thought, what's the matter with the iron tower today? It's not very cold. The air conditioner is also turned on in the restaurant. Don't be crazy?

Wu Tong stared at Meng fan: "take it down quickly, it's not hot!"

Meng fan was like a fool: "it's not hot, warm, very considerate."

Wu Tong was speechless: "you should be Sanjiu Ganmaoling."

Meng fan didn't know whether his brain was broken or his brake was broken. He grinned, "no, twice as much as three nines."

Wu Tong was stunned, and then threw the tissue box on the table.

Meng fan was afraid for a while. He was getting bolder and fatter. He couldn't do this anymore. Otherwise, he might have to practice traditional crafts with a tissue box all his life.

After a meal, Meng fan called the waiter to pay the bill, and then the two got up and went out of the Shuian restaurant. At this time, it was already dark, and the night wind began to rise. It was already cold, but a little cold.

Wu Tong asked, "walk?"

Meng fan nodded of course and hung the scarf around Wu Tong's neck. Wu Tong stood still with a smile. Meng fan's hand stagnated, and then tied it for Wu Tong happily, but the effect was a little ugly.

Wu Tong didn't care. He turned around and walked under the street lamp like an elf, stepping out beautiful shadows.

Meng fan stood in place like a fool for three seconds before catching up, walking side by side, from the restaurant to the school gate to the playground.

The hand close to Wu Tong was like a youth without place. He wanted to catch it for countless times, and gave up countless times. He pretended to throw it naturally and wiped the back of Wu Tong's hand, twice, three times, four times... Meng fan had been silently counting in his heart, raising his head, as if counting the stars, hoping that the sky had no end, and the road had no end.

Suddenly, my hands were cold.

Looking down, I saw a hand holding my hand.

No, it should be the Milky way that fell into his own hands!

Wu Tong didn't turn his head, looked straight ahead and said, "his hands are a little cold."

Meng fan's walking posture changed, and his tongue was even stiffer. He finally said, "so do I."

Wu Tong waited for a long time until this sentence, looked at Meng fan in front of his eyes, and then grabbed Meng fan's hand on the back of his hand, and slipped into Meng fan's palm.

This slip, also slipped into Meng fan's heart, has been sliding, has been sliding

Wu Tong suddenly turned his head and looked at Meng fan and smiled, "hold on, don't lose it."

Meng fan nodded like smashing garlic: "mm-hmm!"

"Stupid."

Wu Tongtou turned back and looked ahead. There was darkness and light in front of him, and there was more tomorrow.

Meng fan shouted excitedly and solemnly promised, "I put your hand in my pocket, and I won't lose it. It's warm. I put you in my heart, and I won't lose it! Because my heart has become you. If you lose it, I'll die!"

"Well."

Wu Tong nodded.

Meng fan took Wu Tong's hand and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, then quickly pulled it out and put it into his pocket.

Wu Tong's face flushed instantly.

Meng fan pretended that nothing had happened.

Walking like this, no one spoke, and the world seemed quiet. The eyes and comments of people passing by were isolated from the world by them. There were only him and her, his breath and heartbeat, and her breath and heartbeat in the world.