Chapter 280

"Wait, wait, wait!"

Pa Pa Pa!

Lao Hei patted the ground hard, and his face turned white. It was not painful, but really frightening.

"Lord Meng, where did you learn these skills? This skill was too wild just now! It really needs strength, and it needs to be abandoned!"

After coming today, Meng fan practiced the grappling skills with Lao Hei. At first, it was normal basic skills, and then he played the newly converted ones.

After a few blows, Lao Hei almost cried.

Meng fan started this several times and felt very good. He knew it by looking at Lao Hei's appearance. He smiled and said, "I learned it online."

Hearing this, Lao Hei almost fainted: "what did you learn online? What kind of wild road did you learn online? Just give me a slap. Aren't you afraid to tear me down?!!"

As for why Meng fan's learning ability is so abnormal, Lao Hei didn't even think about it at all. He was dying and still thought about that!

"No, no!"

Lao Hei shook his head desperately, "if you do this, you will kill me!"

Meng fan couldn't let go of such a good experience. He laughed: "I'm kidding you. I learned all this from brother seven. If you really want to be wild, do you think you can hold your black brother?"

"Really?"

"Really!"

"Then you can be a little stronger!"

Lao Hei thought carefully, and felt that it was also impossible for the wild road thing to hold him. Moreover, in addition to the move just now, other complex skills were indeed very formal. On second thought, since it was Wu Jijiao, it was reasonable. There were some strange tricks in the complex senior, which was reasonable.

As for why Wu Ji taught Meng fan, is it unclear?

In order not to be so confused in the future, Lao Hei couldn't understand anything. Yesterday, he studied the post posted on the Internet. I haven't studied anything else, but it basically determines the relationship between Meng fan and Wu Ji. My brother-in-law and my seventh brother-in-law, this relationship is powerful.

Yesterday?

Hehe, it's better for outsiders not to care about the affairs of the family.

The only thing Lao Hei is curious about and wants to ask is that from the photos posted on that post, Meng fan was still a dead fat house more than two months ago. How could he grow so strong in such a short time?

Running alone is too weird!

How much perseverance it takes!

Anyway, he is also a coach. Lao Hei still knows about fitness, fat reduction and weight loss. It is really difficult to lose weight by running alone.

Generally, the effect can be seen only when aerobic and anaerobic are combined.

Lao Hei wanted to ask, so of course he asked. Meng fan's answer was also simple. He ran 20 kilometers a day.

Well, with this amount of running, Lao Hei feels that Meng fan is not thin and clean!

Then came the question, how can such a fat body support such a beautiful one? Meng Fan said with a smile that genius can't be explained by ordinary people.

What else can Lao Hei say!

Genius, ah, in Lao Hei's view, Meng fan is at least a ghost genius in fighting!

Before long, Meng fan used all the skills he learned in the video on Lao Hei.

"Change too, you!"

Lao Hei was brought down by a set of things. The whole person has been completely bad. The physical injury comes next. The key is that the psychological trauma is too big.

"Master Meng, are you sure that brother Ji gave these to you? Even if you two were together last night and learned all night, you couldn't learn so many catching skills!"

The reason why Lao Hei was recommended by Yang Feng to Meng fan as a companion is that in addition to his own endurance, another reason is that he is good at anti catching. His own catching skills must be good, and Lao Hei has really been immersed in this method for some time.

Compared with Meng fan, Lao Hei felt that he had been immersed in the dog these days!

People are more angry than people!

Meng fan laughed, "it's mainly because the seventh brother taught well."

Wow.

When the door was opened, Wu Ji frowned and walked into the private teaching room. Pointing to Meng fan, he shouted angrily, "don't call me brother seven!"

Meng fan stagnated and honestly closed his mouth. How can this be so coincidental!

Wu Ji stared, "and when did I teach you the catch skill?"

Meng fan buttoned his left finger on his right finger and whispered, "in a dream."

Wu was so angry that he wanted to hit people: "in a dream?"

Meng fan nodded his head. Anyway, he had already pulled, so let's continue pulling: "well, I thought you, brother seven, passed skills to me in your dream. Otherwise, how could I learn so many catching skills at once! That's what, just like Su Qi, the martial arts champion in the Xingye film, taught Luohan boxing in my dream."

Wu Ji laughed angrily, "I've become an old beggar, haven't I?"

Meng Fan said shamelessly, "it's hard to say. Brother Qi, you may be the reincarnation of Qi Gong."

"Isn't the old beggar Hong Qigong? Can you watch the movie more carefully! Bah, who specially discusses the movie with you!" Wu Ji found that he was completely biased by the rhythm. He shouted angrily and pointed to Meng fan. "Yesterday, Yang Feng asked you whether you want to learn professional fighting. Didn't he say you're not interested? Why are you here again today!"

Meng Fan said with a embarrassed smile, "professional fighting is really not interested, but I still want to learn some basic fighting skills. Then what, protect yourself, also protect... Tongtong."

Meng fan didn't say it was OK. When he said this, at least 18 volcanoes erupted in Wu Ji's heart, and his eyes involuntarily fell on Meng fan's right hand, which was this hand, which held Wu Tong's hand!

Suddenly, pretending to take a long breath, his face eased, then smiled and said, "well, ah! Since you are with my sister, I won't stop it. Anyway, I can't stop it! It's rare for you to have this intention to protect my sister. Forget it, you say it, I'll teach you what you want to learn and what you can teach."

Meng fan shook his head as soon as he heard it. "No, no, no! There's nothing to learn. I've just learned a lot from old black. It's enough, enough!"

If Wu Ji can't see such poor acting skills, he's a fool!

Don't mention him. Even Lao Hei can see that Wu Ji is going to teach Meng fan a lesson in the name of teaching.

Hey, what's the matter with these brothers?

"Nothing to learn? No, no, no, no, if you want to protect Tongtong, there is still a lot to learn."

Wu Ji was already warming up. Seeing that Meng fan was going to leave the field and escape, he didn't care about warming up, so he directly chased up: "if you don't want to learn, you can learn!"

This time, Wu Ji is not limited to the use of throwing and catching skills!

If you only use throwing and catching skills, you can't beat this smelly boy. How can you vent your anger if you can't beat him!

"Say, which hand is holding Wu Tong!"

"Do you want to learn scissors sweeping?"

"Cross solid is very good!"

"Smelly boy, I let you yesterday, and I'll let you know today!"

"Say, which hand is holding Tongtong!"

“……”

"Ah ah! Seventh brother, you're going too far!"

"Brother seven, I promised Tongtong not to hit you!"

"Seventh brother - Wu Ji, you bastard! Such a dirty move should be used, right!"

“……”

Meng fan, who has converted his capture technique to +10, is really not afraid of Wu Ji with all his strength and hand speed.

Lao Hei was well prepared this time. He didn't know where to pull a small bench out and took out a bag of melon seeds.

"Hey, brother Feng? Here, melon seeds!"