Waving his hand to two people, Lin Fan said with a smile, "director Sun, your injury has healed. Come here."
Originally also thought to drag the right leg to come over, was Lin fan such a say suddenly opened eyes.
As Lin Fan said, his wound was really healed.
My God, is it the seal script that Miss Zhao pasted on him just now?
The wound on the right leg has been scarred, and the wound in the body has been healed.
"Come on, say what you think."
Nodding to them, Lin Fan said, "tell me your first feeling. What do you think of my boxing?"
"Lin Shao, I saw a green dragon behind you just now."
Thinking of the scene he saw just now, Zhang Haonan recalled: "I feel like the green dragon is left in the whole world. Let alone try to avoid it, even if I face it, I feel that my breath is not smooth."
"Yes, Mr. Lin, your fist is full of domineering arrogance. It's frightening."
Next to sun Lianghu, also hastily nodded to answer: "as if no one in the world will be Mr. Lin your opponent."
"Well, you feel right."
He nodded approvingly to the two men, and Lin Fan said with a smile: "xiangxingquan stresses momentum. The stronger the momentum, the stronger the power of boxing."
"Of course, this is only the surface induction, in fact, it is the use of the energy in your body."
Speaking of this, Lin Fan held his fist and blew out into the air: "do you feel it? The use of strength is the most important."
They nodded thoughtfully, as if they had caught something, but they did not.
"I'll help you sort it out."
Let go to two people's shoulders, Lin Fan motioned: "don't be nervous, take your time, there will be actual combat practice."
Three minutes later, sun Lianghu and Zhang Haonan opened their eyes strangely.
After Lin Fan's carding, they really felt the changes in the body's energy channels.
"You should be familiar with the track just now, so you can follow it later."
Taking back the palm of his hand, Lin Fan motioned to the two people on the opposite side: "the next step is actual combat. Anyway, there are free sparring."
Finally, Yu Jun and Jin Quanxiu, who had a good rest, called out indignantly at this.
"What do you mean, Lin fan? What do you think of us?"
Ignoring their complaints, Lin Fan stood aside: "curator sun, Hao Nan, train as much as possible. If you have mastered the pictograph, don't worry about them at all."
"Lin Shao, I know."
"Mr. Lin, I'm going to practice now."
Also understood Lin Fan's intention, two people immediately rushed over.
All of a sudden, there was a roar, and the four immediately fought to a piece.
Isn't that good, van
Looking anxiously at the four people who had already hit a piece, Zhao Rongrong worried: "curator Yu and director Jin are very strong. Will anything happen to them in this way?"
"Rongrong, don't worry. Just now I have ordered their acupoints. Now they can only play two-thirds of their strength."
Looking at the four men who had already hit the ground, Lin Fan sneered: "this kind of sparring is the best."
"Lin fan, thank you very much this time."
Taking back her eyes from the battle, Zhao Rongrong sighed: "if you didn't show up in time at the last moment, I'm afraid the dragon and tiger boxing hall has collapsed."
"Rongrong, you don't need to say that with me."
Grabbing people's catkin and patting, Lin Fan said with a smile, "the relationship between us, I'm very happy to do these things for you."