After Lin Feng went out, he didn't expect that he was stopped, and the man who stopped him was still a handsome young man.

In this cold weather, the young man actually wore a short T-shirt, looked very energetic, slightly raised the peak eyebrow, let him more and more heroic.

"Just a moment, sir." He was very eager to catch up, standing in front of Lin Feng, like a wall, stopped two people.

Lin Feng slightly puffed his lips. He was not embarrassed because someone intercepted him, but because the young man was taller than himself, and more than a little higher

His face changed: "what's the matter?"

"I, I am I'm here to learn from my teacher The young man was obviously a little excited, with a little ruddy on his face and embarrassed to scratch the back of his head.

A teacher?

When Lin Feng heard this word, he suddenly thought of Alan!

He remembers that at the beginning, Orlando forced himself to become a teacher, but clearly he did not promise, but now he has become his apprentice.

"What do you want me to do? I have no ability to teach you. " He didn't think about it, so he simply refused.

Because this stem of apprenticeship has been stuck in his heart all the time, and he can't accept it for a while.

Seeing Lin Feng's refusal, the young man became more anxious: "I just saw it in it. Your skill is really excellent! It's not on the same level as me. "

He boasted about Lin Feng and looked at him with expectant eyes. It seemed that as long as Lin Feng refused him, the young man would cry.

Lin Feng is really the type of eating soft and not eating hard. Seeing him like this, he felt a little impatient.

He bit his lower lip and thought for a few seconds before he began to speak slowly: "if I accept my apprentice, I will never accept useless people."

At this point, he pause again: "under my hand, a few moves, if I think you can, you stay."

"Good." The young man didn't think about it, and immediately agreed. Obviously, his desire to learn from Lin Feng was very urgent.

Jiang Wan'er looked at him helplessly and knew that she should make room for them. So she let go of Lin Feng's hand and went up to the car alone.

Lin Feng and the young man's fight is imminent, he did not give the young man any reaction opportunity, after the posture, immediately rushed toward him, has the meaning of quick battle and quick decision.

The young man didn't expect that Lin Feng would choose such an offensive way. He was stunned for a while, and suddenly found that Lin Feng dodged in front of him, and then squatted down in a hurry. This was the only way to avoid the attack of Lin Feng's upper body.

But this is far from enough. After stabilizing the upper body, Lin Feng immediately kicked his footwall.

Lin Feng, with a strong wind, kicked the young man out of control, hit his hip and made him roll forward several times.

"The technology is not home yet, young man." He twisted his wrist and raised his eyebrow at him: "stand up and go on."

Lin Feng now thinks that this young man is still a little interesting. After all, when he was shaking his spirits, he was attacked, and the young man was able to avoid being robbed. Such a smart response is also good.

The young man staggered up from the ground, and his butt was kicked to death. He could not help but scold Lin Feng for being too cruel.

But he didn't know that there was a real fight.

This time, he did not let Lin Feng attack himself first, but took the initiative to attack!

He ran in and out with all his strength, pretending that he wanted to fight Lin Feng head-on. However, a few seconds before he came into contact with Lin Feng, he suddenly changed his direction and attacked Lin Feng's side.

It's a pity that Lin Feng could see through his movements. He just stepped back a few steps and then flashed to the right, which solved his move.

"It's a good method, but it's exposed too quickly." Lin Feng stopped and put his hand behind him.

The young man is also tired and panting. It's not that these movements are exhausting. It's because Lin Feng can run a long distance every time he dodges his attack. He has to work hard to catch up with Lin Feng.

"I've learned a little before, but I haven't been able to grasp it." The young man is more convinced of Lin Feng's technology, and his eyes are full of worship.

Lin Feng slightly narrowed his eyes. After a few rounds of trial, although he didn't try his best, he could see that the young man had a bit of foundation, and he had been practicing hard all the time.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his chin. Once again, he looked like Alan.

When he was an apprentice, he was always abused like a dog by his master. If you accept a new apprentice now, can he abuse his own apprentice?

That's a good idea!

Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed a glimmer of light, looking at the young man's eyes, with a bit of bad intentions."That Can I be your apprentice? " The young man was staring at some scalp numbness, can not help swallowing saliva, half a day to squeeze out such a sentence.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded and agreed to come down: "you tell me first, what's your name?"

"My name is Wang Lei. I'm 23 years old. I'm the coach of the gym next door." Wang Lei again embarrassed to touch the back of the head, in the face of a sudden surprise, said that some reaction.

But it was after he finished this sentence that his expression suddenly changed. He knelt down on the ground, knelt on both knees, and kowtowed to Lin Feng: "master, please accept the disciple's worship!"

His etiquette is really very respectful of Lin Feng, but who can imagine A big man who was a little higher than himself suddenly knelt down and almost hit himself on his forehead.

Such a picture is simply too beautiful to imagine!

Lin Feng helped his forehead silently, stepped back a few steps, and opened the distance: "OK, get up quickly!"

Wang Lei immediately stood up, patted the dust on his body, looking at Lin Feng excitedly: "I actually worship the master."

"My name is Lin Feng. You'll follow me later. When it comes to training, I'll call you naturally." Lin Feng finished this sentence, thinking that he had not given him contact information, but he did not have paper and pen, so he had to take out a business card that he carried with him: "this is the business card of my work. If you have something to do, please contact me with this phone number."