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Chapter Eleven Teacher Wang Xing, please accept me as a disciple

Liu Fan was very calm in his heart.

If he just KOed Sun Sheng with one move, it might be a component of luck.

But now he is facing Zhang Xueliang head-on and still has no disadvantages, and finally recognizes his strength.

"So I'm so strong. What Teacher Wang Xing taught me is definitely a unique skill. You can imagine that I have been so powerful after only five days of practice. Teacher Wang Xing must have practiced for longer than me. His strength is simply incalculable." Liu Fan has now given Wang Xing mythology, and he decided to worship Wang Xing as his real master in the future.

Zhang Xueliang flinched, and he felt a little scared.

In the past, Liu Fan was just a little mouse in his eyes, so he could knead it. But now this mouse suddenly became a creature like him, and even a level higher than him, which seemed to make him lose his composure.

Liu Fan sneered and felt proud: "Zhang Xueliang, you have today too. You don't attack, right? Then I attack, see how I beat you up."

One of the coaches below noticed something was wrong: "Zhang Xueliang seemed to be scared. Could it be that the punch just now was Zhang Xueliang's full strength, not a test?"

When others heard the coach's words, their eyes lit up.

If this is the case, it would be very interesting.

"It must not be. Zhang Xueliang is two years older than Liu Fan, and he insists on coming to me to train every day. His strength is far greater than that of Liu Fan." Zhen Yong was a little worried, because no matter how he looked at it now, Liu Fan was full of energy, and Zhang Xueliang felt a sense of being timid.

"Zhang Xueliang, I want to defeat you." Liu Fan suddenly roared, his voice loud and his momentum was like a rainbow, which made Zhang Xueliang's legs weak and he almost fell down.

"Liu Fan, don't show off your power, you have a genital!" Zhang Xueliang said toughly, but he was already scared in his heart. He was the number one in the primary school election, and I don't know how many people admire him. If he really defeated Liu Fan, he himself wouldn't know how to meet people.

"Come on!" Liu Fan rushed up, and he abandoned all the fighting skills taught by Zhen Yong, whether it was boxing or footwork, all of them were taught by Wang Xing. "Push the window and look at the moon, and it was overwhelming!"

Two moves were taken one after another, so Zhang Xueliang didn't know how to defend.

Zhang Xueliang was sadly discovering that the bullshit moves Zhen Yong taught him were completely useless. Compared with the moves Liu Fan used, the things he learned were garbage. It was like Liu Fan was already in middle school and he was still in kindergarten. The gap was too big.

Unable to catch it, Zhang Xueliang had to resist.

Liu Fan would not be polite. When he saw Zhang Xueliang's defense, his moves were endless.

A whole set of eighteen styles of Arhat boxing, mixed with other messy leg techniques, made Zhang Xueliang no longer have the power to fight back.

I saw Zhang Xueliang holding his head, and I was completely confused.

But what was even more confused was not Zhang Xueliang, but Zhen Yong. His face was burning now. Especially the hot eyes around him, he only wanted to find a mouse hole to drill down. Even though he didn't have any real skills, he wouldn't be able to see the exquisiteness of Liu Fan's boxing skills.

"Okay, good fight!"

"Good boxing skills, amazing, so amazing!"

"Be good, this kid is awesome. No wonder he doesn't want to train in the martial arts school. With a teacher who can teach him this kind of boxing, who is still training in the martial arts school?"

"That's it, that's it!"

"His teacher seems to be named Wang Xing. Do you know which master this is, who can train people so well in just five days."

All the people around were conquered by Liu Fan.

Although Zhang Xueliang kept avoiding, his nose and face became swollen after being beaten. In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore and shouted in a whisper: "Stop hitting, stop hitting, I'll give in, admit defeat!"

When Liu Fan heard Zhang Xueliang admit defeat, he stopped the attack helplessly.

I just heard him whisper: "It turns out that beating people is so good. It's such a pity. I haven't beaten enough yet."

Zhang Xueliang had just opened his panda eyes and heard Liu Fan's words and immediately started crying: "If you don't bully people like this, you can't play..."

His nose and tears made many people laugh.

Liu Fan also laughed: "Zhang Xueliang, you will be my defeated general in the future, please feel free!"

After saying that.

Liu Fan pointed at Zhen Yong at any time: "Coach, you have nothing to say this time! Refund the money and apologize!"

Zhen Yong's face was embarrassed. He really wanted to do it himself.

But I don’t know who was joking around, so many people shouted: “Refund the money and apologize!”

Zhen Yong clenched his fists, but he was helpless.

The coach next to him also felt that his face was not shining and he had long known where he had been running.

Amid the ridicule of a group of people, Zhen Yong refunded the money and finally apologized reluctantly.

Liu Fan took the money and left the martial arts hall with great enthusiasm. He never thought that he could be so awesome, especially when he heard the praise from people around him, he was extremely satisfied.

...

Didn't go home as soon as possible.

Liu Fan went directly to the supermarket, found Liu Hongmei, and then described his feat of showing his might in the martial arts hall.

After hearing this, Liu Hongmei covered her mouth and couldn't believe it: "You guess you can defeat Zhang Xueliang and Sun Sheng after learning for five days. Wang Xing really has real skills."

Liu Fan's eyes were filled with admiration: "Teacher Wang Xing is so powerful. I feel that he has learned less than 30% of the boxing skills he taught me. This makes Zhang Xueliang have no power to fight back. If I can learn it thoroughly, it will not be a problem to reach the top ten in the Shanhai Youth Championship."

Liu Hongmei was even more happy when she heard this: "If you really enter the top ten, mom will give Wang Xing a big red envelope."

Liu Fan nodded, but then he was a little disappointed: "Mom, Teacher Wang Xing just promised to be my martial arts tutor before the Shanhai Youth Martial Arts Championship. Do you think he wouldn't be willing to teach me after the championship?"

Liu Hongmei was silent. She felt that Wang Xing was likely to leave at that time.

Liu Fan felt a little nervous: "Mom, Teacher Wang Xing is a person with great ability. I want to really worship him as his teacher."

Liu Hongmei sighed: "I told Wang Xing before, but he didn't want to. If it weren't for the fact that I took great care of him before, I'm afraid he wouldn't even be your martial arts tutor."

Liu Fan became a little nervous and scared. He really didn't know who could teach him such a powerful thing in the future after leaving Wang Xing.

If Wang Xing was here, he would definitely tell Liu Fan, don’t struggle, you will have been attracted by me.

...

In the evening, when Liu Fan and Liu Hongmei returned, it started to rain.

Inside the courtyard, under the sycamore tree.

Wang Xing is playing the body-building chapter of the Yijin Jing. His movements are fast and slow, and through the light of the incandescent lamp, it is like a gorgeous landscape painting.

Liu Hongmei and Liu Fan were both stunned.

Especially when they saw the light rain flying up and down with Wang Xing's movements, like a butterfly, unconsciously falling into it.

Wang Xing felt the person behind him and slowly stopped: "Aunt Liu, Xiaofan, you are back."

Liu Fan was stunned for a moment and said, "Teacher Wang Xing, are we going to train now?"

Wang Xing was stunned: "Today is Sunday, you can rest."

Liu Fan said 'oh', but suddenly walked to Wang Xing, knelt down and said, "Teacher Wang Xing, please accept me as your disciple!"

The sudden scene of Wang Xing was stunned.

He looked at Liu Hongmei, but saw Liu Hongmei shook her head: "I have told him that you don't want to accept disciples, but he still insists on becoming a disciple, alas!"

Wang Xing sighed, smiled bitterly on the surface, and had already given himself countless praises in his heart.

Liu Fan looked at Wang Xing stubbornly and said loudly: "Master, if you don't accept me, I won't get up."

Wang Xing's eyes rolled up, and he always felt that this scene was very familiar.

Liu Fan was very nervous. In fact, this was the way Liu Hongmei taught him. Simply put, it was just a scoundrel. According to Liu Hongmei's words, Wang Xing was definitely not a person with a heart. As long as he used a bitter plan and was soft and hard, he would not be afraid that Wang Xing would not agree.

Wang Xing still did not agree immediately. He shook his head slightly, as if he was very helpless.
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