Hong Li said sternly: "Xiao Fan, since Senior Du has taken a fancy to you, I can no longer be so shameless and act like I don't know. I can't accept you as my apprentice, but I will teach you one of my famous skills, Crazy Seventy
Second Form, if Senior Du expresses his intention to accept you as his disciple again, you can’t miss it. If Senior Du’s Dragon-Subduing Mianzhang is lost, it will be a great loss to our Chinese ancient martial arts world."
Hong Li did not ask for advice on the spot. He and Fan Jianqiang had a fierce battle and could no longer hold on, so they agreed to come here early the next morning.
As soon as they came out of the indoor basketball court, the team leaders Lao Zeng and Lin Ningning hurriedly came to greet them. Although they did not ask directly, their eyes had already asked them thousands of times.
Fan Jianqiang chuckled and said first: "I am one move short of chess, so I am no match for President Hong."
Hong Li patted Fan Jianqiang's shoulder and said with a smile: "Give me face, right? You don't have to do that. Victory or defeat is a common thing for a soldier. Besides, I have long passed the age of being competitive. Everyone, I am no match for Xiao Fan.
I lost."
Fan Jianqiang said awkwardly: "A narrow victory, just a narrow victory."
The people on the organizer's side stood blankly on the spot, looking at Fan Jianqiang in shock, as if they were watching an alien coming to guide the work.
Hong Li smiled and said, "I'll wait for you here at eight o'clock tomorrow morning."
After that, he and the others walked away. From a distance, Fan Jianqiang heard Hong Li saying to another person: "He will definitely win the championship in this national competition..."
On the first day of competition, Mohai team, except Fan Jianqiang, the other two teams won, and only one was eliminated.
Fan Jianqiang directly advanced to the finals, and Lao Zeng and others were indifferent to Yourong, and they all pestered Fan Jianqiang to treat him.
With a wave of his hand, Fan Jianqiang boldly asked Lao Zeng to find the most upscale place in Wuchang for dinner. He was indeed happy, not to advance directly, but to get the 72 crazy moves taught by Hong Li.
Immediately summoned everyone in the Mohai team and marched to the most upscale restaurant in Wuchang. Twenty people were divided into two tables. They ordered all kinds of delicacies and scattered money. After the meal, Fan Jianqiang asked again.
Invite everyone to go to karaoke and sing all the way until two o'clock in the morning.
Those who can take advantage of this opportunity to travel at public expense are those who have some energy in the police system. No matter which party they are from, Fan Jianqiang does not care about such a small amount of money. He will entertain them all to see if he can make them jealous.
Fan Jianqiang doesn't care. He has more than 170 million. Even if he deposits the most ordinary one-year deposit, he still has 55.6 million a year, with an average interest of 15,000 per day. Standard rich people will not invest.
Rich man.
Back at the hotel, Fan Jianqiang held Lin Ningning's hand and prepared to do something. Unexpectedly, it was past two o'clock in the morning, and Su Meng was still dazed and refused to sleep. She snuggled into Lin Ningning's arms, shining brightly.
Looking at Fan Jianqiang, he seemed to be urging Uncle Fan to go back to his room.
Fan Jianqiang thought to himself that he really shouldn't have agreed to Lin Ningning's bringing this little oil bottle. This was a good thing. The little girl was so clingy that he didn't even have the chance to discuss the technology of human reproduction with Lin Ningning.
Lin Ningning said: "It's very late, you go to sleep." As she said this, she blinked and winked.
Fan Jianqiang's heart skipped a beat, and he used the sound transmission technique to enter the secret and said, "Are you coming to my room at night?"
Lin Ningning nodded quietly without letting the cute child in her arms see her.
Fan Jianqiang suddenly brightened up and said with a smile: "You guys go to bed early, Mengmeng, good night to your brother-in-law?" ht.
Fan Qianqiang smiled and went back to his room.
After estimating the time, Fan Jianqiang immediately entered the island in the lake and soaked for fifteen minutes. After recovering his strength, he hurried back to the hotel room and waited for more than half an hour before he heard something coming from the corridor.
There was a slight sound of footsteps, and she hurriedly jumped up and opened the door. She saw Lin Ningning standing at the door without wanting to speak. Uncle Fan was not polite to her, so he hugged her in and kicked the door shut.
Press Lin Ningning against the wall and kiss her.
It wasn't until Lin Ningning was kissing her that Fan Qianqiang took off all her clothes, grabbed her big breasts and started kissing her...
The two hungry men and women struggled for two or three hours, sometimes you took the initiative, sometimes I took the initiative, and finally they went to Wushan together. Fan Qianqiang took Lin Ningning to the island in the lake and took a mandarin duck bath. It was estimated that it would be dawn soon, and Lin Ning
Ning is worried about Mengmeng and can’t see her when she wakes up
He would be afraid and urged Fan Jianqiang to return to the hotel room. Lin Ningning put on her clothes and tiptoed back. As soon as she closed the door and went to bed, she saw Su Meng looking at her with her round eyes, calling Lin Ningning a guilty conscience.
The chief police officer screamed in fright.
"Why did you wake up?"
Su Meng smiled sweetly and said, "I'm going to call my uncle and aunt to complain. You ran into your brother-in-law's room in the middle of the night and you didn't know what bad thing you did."
"I went to talk about something, how could it be a bad thing?" Lin Ningning lay down with a guilty conscience.
Su Meng rolled her eyelids: "I don't believe it. What kind of things need to be discussed in the middle of the night? Do you think I am a three-year-old child?"
"Really, we are talking about his martial arts competition with that President Hong."
Su Meng looked at Lin Ningning and asked after a while: "When will you and your brother-in-law get married?"
Lin Ningning looked a little embarrassed: "Why do you ask this?"
Su Meng said in an impish tone: "Is my brother-in-law very rich?"
"Probably so."
"He's handsome, capable, rich, and has two such beautiful maids. Sister, you have to pay close attention." After saying that, Su Meng covered her head with the quilt and shouted: "I'm going to sleep."
"
Lin Ningning was stunned. Although Mengmeng was young, he said something very reasonable! However, he did not take the initiative to say anything about the future. Do you want me, a girl, to take the initiative? For a moment,
Lin Ningning lost her sleep.
…
Early the next morning, Fan Jianqiang had an agreement with Hong Li and it was inconvenient to wake them up, so he wrote a note, wrapped a one million card, stuffed it into their room, and then texted
He sent the password to Lin Ningning's mobile phone and asked them to go shopping by themselves after getting up.
Fan Jianqiang arrived at the entrance of the indoor basketball court half an hour early. After waiting for more than ten minutes, Hong Li also arrived early.
Hong Li didn't want to be polite to him and took the key to open the door.
"There are only three days. I guess with your talent, three days should be enough."
Fan Jianqiang smiled and said: "President Hong thinks highly of me so much, how can I be so powerful?"
Hong Li first slowed down and did it once without using his true energy. After Fan Jianqiang followed him and finished all the exercises, Hong Li sat aside and watched Fan Jianqiang fight.
Fan Jianqiang's memory does not have any cheating device, but after being influenced by Washing Lake, he is much better than ordinary people in this aspect.
However, there were too many moves in the Crazy Demon's Seventy-Two Styles, and he didn't learn them all in one day.
On the second day, Hong Li played a quick round again and then asked him to train alone. When Fan Qianqiang made mistakes, he corrected them. By the afternoon, Fan Qianqiang had been able to finish seventy-two in one breath.
Moves!
Hong Li was secretly surprised. He was able to learn to this extent in two days, which was beyond his expectation.
He said before that three days should be enough, but he was just talking casually. Unexpectedly, he could actually do it in two days with almost no error! Genius! Really a genius! No wonder Du Qianzhong fell in love with him!
Hong Li was refreshed after seeing this, shouted stop, and suggested practicing with him to consolidate.
Neither of them used their full strength and had some reservations, but after fighting seven or eight times in a row, Hong Li still consumed a lot of infuriating energy, stopped, and said solemnly: "Xiao Fan, you have completely mastered the Crazy Seventy
The second form, what is lacking now is the flexible use of heat and adaptability. This set of boxing is not just about suppressing attacks, and it is not all done in one go. The moves are
Dead, people are alive, and it is very important to perform on the spot. The three-character formula is to be fast! You have to be so fast that the opponent cannot react in time, and you have to defeat the opponent with lightning speed. The second is to change! You have to be good at the fastest speed.
It takes time to determine how to change the moves to achieve the best effect and exert the greatest power. The third is madness. Madness refers to madness in terms of momentum. You must have the momentum to move forward!"
Fan Qiang could not help but nod.
"President Hong, although we don't have the status of master and apprentice, I already treat you as my master in my heart. Therefore, I would like to give President Hong the six consecutive moves I learned from Mr. Du for your appreciation."
Hong Li hesitated for a moment and said: "This...isn't right. Without Senior Du's consent..."
Fan Qiangqiang said with a smile: "Mr. Du didn't formally teach me, I also learned it secretly while fighting with him, so it has nothing to do with it at all. Besides, do you admit that many of our ancient Chinese martial arts have been lost?"
Already?"
"That's true."
"Yes, because of some ridiculous sectarian views, they are afraid that others will covet their special skills. Then, more narrow-minded people would rather take these precious wealth into the coffin than teach others. If they can all be like Hong
If the president is so generous and selfless, we in China will not be what we are now. President Hong, do you think I am right?"
"It's not unreasonable."
Fan Qianqiang smiled and said: "Then let's get started!"