Chapter 775: Murong Fan wants to teach Chen Feng Kungfu
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Mecha Breaks the World
- Braised Steamed Fish
- 1295 characters
- 2021-02-01 01:52:06
My partners have their own circumstances after graduation, and everyone's strength is growing day by day. Hongshui Bin’s synchronization rate reached 94, Nangong Dream Butterfly reached 92, and even Zheng Zhirong broke 90 to 91 some time ago, and he is still struggling at the 90 mark. Chen Feng himself is also a bit distressed. Fearing that I was getting further and further away from other partners, I finally let go of a big rock in my heart after suddenly feeling the change in synchronization rate.
After relaxing, Chen Feng showed a comfortable smile on his face, which made You Jia look strange next to him: "What's wrong with you Chen Feng? Why do you suddenly smile so strange."
"Thanks to you for being with me, You Jia." Chen Feng knew that there would be signs of breakthroughs in his synchronization rate. There was a reason for You Jia, and he embraced You Jia excitedly: "I just felt that my synchronization rate is about to change. Now, I will become the ace pilot in a while."
"That's great. The stronger you are, the more I feel at ease. I don't have to worry that you will be defeated by the enemy." You Jia naturally hopes that Chen Feng will become stronger and stronger. Only in this way can I protect myself from harm. Let those who care about it fear.
When the two were full of affection, Hongshui Bin listened to the voice and looked for it: "Chen Feng, you are here, I have been looking for you for a long time."
"What's the matter with me?" Chen Feng stood up curiously, and it didn't seem to be a trivial matter to see Hong Shubin's expression.
"You come with me." Without a word, Hong Bin took up Chen Feng's arm and walked out before saying hello to You Jia: "You Jia, I will borrow your boyfriend first. Back to you."
You Jia waved to the two of them to let them rest assured that they would handle the dinner issue by herself: "Go early and return early. My room is not far from yours. You can come here first after the matter is over."
"Understood!" Honghong Bin waved his hand coolly, and continued to pull Chen Feng forward.
Chen Feng still didn't understand what Hong Bin was looking for, and asked again, "Shui Bin, what the are you doing, tell me so that I have a bottom line."
"Tell you you had a big luck." Hong Bin did not answer directly, but found a remote place, made a silent gesture to Chen Feng, and looked back and forth to make sure that there were no other people around.
After confirming that there were no other people within ten meters of the surrounding area, Hong Bin told Chen Feng the truth: "My master'War God' Murong Fan asked me to take you over to see him, as if he was optimistic that you were fighting in close quarters. To teach you the appropriate skills or exercises."
Chen Feng didn't calm down after listening to it. Instead, he grabbed Hongshuibin's arm and walked forward: "What are you waiting for, hurry up, the kung fu of the'War God' is rare in the world.
With the mentality of learning what you need, Chen Feng and Hongshuibin came to Murongfan's room together, and Hongshuibin stepped forward and rang the doorbell.
Murongfan's plain watery voice came from the room, and he said the identity of the visitor: "It's Chen Feng and Shui Bin, you all come in."
Chen Feng didn't dare to look down upon Murong Fan for the first time. After entering the room, he bowed his head in fear and saluted: "Hello'War God', I am Chen Feng."
"Well, you don't have to be restrained on my side, just as if you are in your own home." Murong Fan sat in the lobby drinking tea, gently waved his hand to let Chen Feng and Hongshuibin sit down at will, no need to do too much red etiquette thing.
Although Murong Fan said so, how could Chen Feng dare to stand by and cautiously sat aside and said, "I don't know why the'War God' asked me to come over?"
"Yes, I have an original martial arts that is very good, but it is not suitable for Shui Bin, so I did not teach him. And in the previous incident, Shui Bin was sorry for you, then as his teacher, I will replace him. Make up for this mistake, so are you willing to accept my apology?" Murong Fan put down the tea cup in his hand and stared at Chen Feng's face, as if he wanted to see if Chen Feng really wanted to learn his martial arts.
Hearing that Murong Fan intends to make up for herself, Chen Feng did not want to miss such a good opportunity, and immediately stated that she was willing to learn without any difference: "I am willing to learn! 100% willing!"
Since Chen Feng is willing to study and the tea in the teapot has been drunk, Murong Fan got up and decided to start teaching immediately: "That's good, I will teach you now."
"Is it so fast? Is there anything I need to prepare?" Chen Feng was a little nervous. He didn't know what martial arts Murong Fan was going to teach him, and whether he could meet Murong Fan's standards. These were all related to her future direction. .
Murong Fan asked Chen Feng to pay attention to the movements in his hands. He would demonstrate Chen Feng's acceptance first: "No special preparation is required. You first see how I did it, and then you try to show me."
Chen Feng tightened his trousers tightly, staring at Murong Fan's hand with both eyes, for fear of missing every detail.
"Don't be so nervous, my master is very good, but you are more indifferent in dealing with people and things, just get used to it." Hongshuibin next to Chen Feng issued a gentle encouragement and explained that Murong Fan did not deliberately target Chen Feng. But treat everyone else equally, and don't have to add to yourself.
Murong Fan took out a wooden sword and a wooden knife from the weapon rack in the room, holding one in each hand, and then began to demonstrate the skills he wanted to teach Chen Feng.
Murong Fan is worthy of being called the "God of War". There are profound martial arts principles in a few simple movements, which makes Chen Feng fascinated by it, and subconsciously wants to imitate Murong Fan's movements. .
As soon as he started, Chen Feng realized something was wrong. Murong Fan held two weapons, one is a wooden sword and the other is a wooden sword, and the moves in his hand are also different. The hand holding the wooden sword uses a sword move. The hand holding the wooden sword uses the knife technique. The two completely different moves are used together, and they did not cause any hindrance to Murong Fan. However, Chen Feng, who imitated him next to him, experienced a great sense of discomfort. Had to stop after this action.
Chen Feng was very dissatisfied with his performance. After stopping, he tried to keep up with Murong Fan's rhythm several times, but he found that he couldn't do it at all. It was almost difficult to make two hands use different moves every time. If he did, he would feel intense awkwardness every time and he couldn't continue. Every attempt ended in failure, making him gradually disappointed in himself.
After Chen Feng stopped moving, Murong Fan put away his arms and stopped dancing, comforting the annoyed Chen Feng without blaming himself: "You don't need to be so frustrated. The technique I used just now is one of the best in all martial arts. You can keep up with a few moves. It's already very good."