"Do a good job! Uncle is optimistic about you. Lin Lansheng clapped his big hand on Jing Ge's shoulder.

"Uncle, can I bring all my friends?" Her uncle is very strong, if her friends can also get the guidance of her uncle, they will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"Of course, the little uncle said that you can do whatever you want, and the little uncle will definitely promise you. ”

"Then I want a little aunt, is it okay?"

Lin Lansheng's smile gradually solidified on her face, and she patted Ge'er's shoulder twice and said, "Little Ge'er, you're getting more and more skinny." ”

"I learned it all from my uncle. ”

Lin Lansheng: "......"

With the approval of his uncle, Jing Ge informed his friends and took them to the martial arts training ground.

The rough men in the martial arts training ground saw the little lady come in with a big beauty, and their eyes were straight.

Meng Feifei and Chu Xiaojie were automatically ignored by them.

It was almost an instinctive reaction, and after seeing them, he put down all kinds of spears and short spears and other weapons in his hands, and neatly surrounded Jing Ge and Hao Xingyue from all directions.

"Little Miss, Miss Hao, do you really have to practice martial arts here in the future?"

"Why? no?" Jing Ge asked rhetorically.

"No, no, of course, it's just-"

"What's it? Do you dare to take advantage of me?"

Jing Ge raised his eyebrows, and the former immediately coaxed, sneered twice, touched the back of his head and took a few steps back.

Don't dare to mess with.

The little lady doesn't seem to be at all easier talking than the boss.

"You! I'm going to go one-on-one with you. Meng Feifei stood up and pointed at the man.

"Me?" Li Chen said, pointing to his nose.

"Yes, it's you, if I win the battle against you, you will have to be respectful to my master in the future, and you can't get within three meters of your master. "Meng Feifei said.

"It's interesting, it's better. Li Chen gestured his thick arm and compared it with Meng Feifei's.

Apparently he had more muscles.

But Meng Feifei's muscle lines are very good-looking, not too sloppy, just right.

"You can compare, but you can only fight hand-to-hand, not use fighting spirits. Jing Ge crossed his arms, stood in the middle, and glanced at the two of them separately.

She also intended to let Feifei have a discussion with these people, but now she has a ready-made opportunity to send it to the door.

"Feifei is good at knife skills, why did they choose hand-to-hand combat?" Hao Xingyue asked Jing Ge puzzled.

In her opinion, Feifei's knife skills are very strong, if you compare the knife skills, Feifei's chances of winning are very high, but if it is a simple hand-to-hand combat, Feifei and these strong men who have practiced for many years cannot be compared.

No matter how good Feifei's talent is, he is only in his teens, and compared with strong men in their twenties who have practiced for at least ten years, they are still far behind.

"Don't you think it's interesting?" Jing Ge smiled.

Hao Xingyue glanced at her, a little confused about what she was thinking.

The competition between Meng Feifei and Li Chen is about to start.

The two of you go back and forth, and they fight inseparably.

Li Chen has been training for many years, and his physique is stronger than Meng Feifei's, and the weight of his punches is also greater.

Meng Feifei was in a state of suppression from the very beginning.

If it weren't for his good flexibility, he would definitely not be able to last ten moves.

"Bang. Meng Feifei was hit in the face by Li Chen's fist, and his sunny and handsome face suddenly had a dark blue.

Meng Feifei fought back more and more hard, and after hundreds of rounds, Meng Feifei was in a state of exhaustion, and soon lost to Li Chen and fell.

"That's it. Jing Ge looked at it almost, and crossed his hands and shouted to stop.