Chapter 281

"Smelly boy, I'm not finished with you!"

"Asshole, don't go and fight again!"

"Stinky boy, don't be a cow. I'll use less than half of my strength today, and I won't be so lucky next time!"

"Bastard, if it weren't for Tongtong's face, your hands would have disappeared today!"

"Smelly boy, not convinced, right? Come on, come again!"

"Bastard, come on, who is afraid of who!"

“……”

Yang Feng and Lao Hei looked at the two people lying on the ground who couldn't move and were still bickering. They both sighed, then clapped their hands and knocked the broken melon seed shells off. They stood up and pulled them apart one by one.

Still fighting, can you get up? Still fighting!

"Smelly boy, come back tomorrow and see if I won't kill you!"

"Bastard, if you don't come tomorrow, you'll be a coward. I won't break you!"

The two people who were pulled apart were still shouting. Lao Hei, a clever man, ran to open the door of the private education room. In a moment, their cries stopped.

Wu desperately wants face. How can people outside know that they have tied with Meng fan? How can they behave in the future!

Meng fan also counselled. How can people outside know that they are fighting with Wu Ji again? Wu Tong knows how to fix it!

"How's it going? Isn't talent great?"

Yang Feng and Wu Ji returned to the office, their eyes full of light: "it's a pity if this guy doesn't play a profession! Brother Ji, anyway, you find a way to pull this guy over to play a profession, which is not much to learn. That's the degree. You need to be a little conditional for a month, no, half a month, I guess no one in the whole China MMA circle can be his opponent. If you practice for a few months, you'll have no problem playing UFC!"

MMA integrated combat, UFC is the ultimate combat championship, and is currently the world's top and largest professional MMA event.

Wu Ji glanced at Yang Feng and sneered, "OK, put your mind away. That smelly boy said he was not interested. Don't try to cheat him or force him."

Originally, he really wanted to train Meng fan to play MMA. After all, it would be a pity not to play if the talent conditions were set aside, but Meng fan refused, and he gave up.

After it was revealed yesterday that Meng fan was holding hands with Wu Tong, he didn't have this idea anymore. He also knew Meng fan. This smelly boy has a lot of abilities. Since he is not interested, of course, there is no need to let him go this way. Although official statistics show that the casualty rate of MMA events is very low, and even the injury rate is far lower than that of amateur boxing, rugby, racing, motorcycle, diving, skydiving, mountaineering and other sports, it is much higher than normal sports after all.

He doesn't want his baby sister to hate him when the time comes, let alone make her worry.

To tell the truth, even if Meng fan is willing now, he is not willing.

Stand up and leave the office directly to take a bath in the bathroom area. After washing, I called a professional massage to massage.

This smelly boy is too heavy!

……

"Cow criticism, Lord Meng!"

Old black handed Meng fan water, rubbed his shoulders, and massaged his hands and feet to relax his stiff muscles, while tutting: "you really made brother Ji lose his temper! Cow batch, cow batch, cow batch! Brother Ji just now, except for his hitting and kicking skills, he didn't use it. Basically, he did everything he could, but he didn't subdue you! Take it, I'm old black completely convinced you!"

"So the seventh brother really used half his strength?" Meng fan asked.

Lao Hei laughed: "it depends. If you can't stand hitting and kicking skills, he said it's OK to use only one tenth of your strength. If you can stand it, it's useless. Of course, brother Ji's fist is still very hard and alive. If he just swims around and fights with you, you're really in trouble."

Meng fan took advantage of this and said, "Lao Hei, I'm going to subdue people with one-handed skills. Teach me some ground skills of wrestling."

Lao Hei asked, "why, do you really want to learn?"

Meng fan nodded, "brother seven will definitely come tomorrow. I can't suffer!"

"Isn't that good?"

Lao Hei laughed as soon as he heard it. Let alone, he really liked watching Wu Ji get beaten. At ordinary times, I really can't see such a picture.

"It's just that my ground subduing skills are also average. I'm afraid I can't teach you well."

"It's all right. You can teach basic skills."

"That's no problem. That is, Lord Meng, we said that you learned to use it on brother Ji, but don't use it on me!"

"Of course!"

After a good rest, Lao Hei began to teach Meng fan the ground subduing skills. Meng fan learned quickly, and he didn't need to learn much. He could only learn oneortwo kinds of skills. After learning these oneortwo kinds, he could conquer Lao Hei by relying on "wrestling skills". As long as he brushed all the rewards of getting wrestling skills +10, and then turned to learn complex ground skills, it was a simple transformation.

Half an hour later.

"Lord Meng, you don't mean what you say!"

"Hold the grass, hold the grass, let go of me!"

Pa Pa Pa!

Meng fan has mastered two kinds of ground subduing techniques, the most basic of which are riding and side riding, and the other is lateral suppression. Controlling towards the back sounds simpler, but it requires a high body position.

With the crackling of Lao Hei, the experience of [wrestling Ba Ba Ba] also began to rise slowly.

In the twinkling of an eye, a few days later, Meng fan spent almost all his morning and afternoon in the martial arts hall.

Every time I come to fight with Wu Ji, to be honest, even men like Meng fan who are not fighting feel good about it, and Meng fan has indeed gained a lot of practical experience in the process of fighting with Wu Ji.

As for the experience of [wrestling Ba Ba Ba], it's basically through painting. Of course, when Lao Hei can't stand it, he will still invite others to come and fight.

Speaking of it, Lao Hei is still very willing to be Meng fan's sparring partner. In addition to the high private education fees and Meng fan's temper towards him, he also gained a lot.

In terms of grappling skills, Lao Hei has also been reborn in recent days. Although he has been promoted by Meng fan, he has also gained experience. After experiencing Meng fan's abnormal grappling skills, Lao Hei feels that the number of people in China who can subdue him with grappling skills is declining in a straight line!

The same is true of the ground skills, which have been improved a lot during the training.

"Ding!"

At more than 10 a.m. on December 9, even if the difficulty of subduing people in wrestling technology is far greater than that of catching skills here, and even if it takes a lot of physical energy to fight Wu Ji every time, Meng fan still brushes out the title of [wrestling Ba Ba Ba].

"Ding! Complete the achievement task [wrestling Ba Ba Ba], and obtain the achievement Title [wrestling Ba Ba Ba] (Wrestling technique +10, strength +3)"

Next, of course, it was to directly ask Lao Hei for complex ground skills, and then began to transform on him.

After the transformation, Lao Hei is basically abandoned.

"What kind of change are you? Practice basic subduing skills for a few days, and then learn something else. You can learn everything. You're not as good as you! Grandpa Meng, tell me honestly, are you hanging up?"

"You found it all, hahahaha!"

Meng fan rides Lao Hei to massage him to relax. Such a strong experience is strange, and he almost brushes it away by himself.

[wrestling Ba Ba Ba] after the achievements are brushed out, it is considered ready.

It's all like this. If there's another mistake, you really deserve it!