Hearing this, Xiangdongliu suddenly sweated a little bit, thinking that this was not the time to fall into danger on the battlefield, so it is necessary to say such stingy words that never leave you?

However, he understood that girls generally love fantasy, romance, and aesthetics, and their expressions are naturally somewhat different from those of boys.

After nodding with satisfaction, Xiang Dongliu smiled and said, "Since everyone has this interest, I will never hide it privately. I hope you can use it flexibly after learning "Hunlong Jin" and don't be so worried when you meet bad people, or even be completely scared and don't know how to resist."

After saying that, Xiang Dongliu couldn't help but be much more serious, and at the same time he took three steps and quickly made the start of "Hunlong Jin".

"Let's wait and see, this girl won't be able to pretend for long."

At this time, Jin Changbei looked at Xiang Dongliu's posture and a disdainful sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's just a stinky soldier, why are you awesome? Haven't you seen fighting skills before?"

"Indeed!" Another boy nodded in agreement, "As long as he uses it, I can guess which fighting skills he uses in the army."

"Haha, wait for the tragedy! I like the most about the scene where the instructor is embarrassed to pretend."

“Ah hahaha…”

Accompanied by a burst of ridiculous laughter, Xiangdongliu launched the complete demonstration of "Hunlong Jin".

He took every move and every move very seriously, and it was definitely not a false situation. His whole body was slowly flowing through his muscles, and the fist wind blew everywhere, and in an instant, a very powerful visual impact was produced.

When one glanced at it, one could tell that the power on his fist was very strong.

"call out!"

"Swish!"

Although this set of "Hunlong Jin" was a successful fighting technique that Xiang Dongliu only created last night, it took a very short time.

However, when Xiang Dongliu was presenting, he did not feel strange at all. Instead, he became more and more devoted as he practiced, as if he had turned into a crazy dragon, dancing wildly, showing his heroic posture.

"Wow, is this the fighting skills created by the instructor? Why does it feel a bit like a dance? The pose just now is so cool and stylish."

"I like it! Instructor Xiang's fighting skills are so handsome. If you have a mobile phone on him, you can record it."

"It's really handsome! Instructor Xiang has such a good figure. Seeing him demonstrate his fighting skills is like watching a dance master's performance. He is so handsome!"

"I think I fell in love with him. Instructor Xiang really has a star style."

“…”

Compared to those enthusiastic girls in Class 2 of Business English, Jin Changbei and seven boys were a little stunned at this moment.

In their eyes, Xiang Dongliu was originally a very pretentious instructor, who wanted to show off and attract the attention of beautiful women at all times, so he said that the fighting skills that were about to be taught to students were self-created, which made people admire him.

But now, Jin Changbei eight people looked at each other, looking around, not knowing what tricks Xiang Dongliu was playing, and he also liked this cool, handsome and amazing fighting skills from the bottom of his heart.

However, they had already expressed their attitude of not learning before, so even if they liked it so much, they would definitely refuse to admit it, so their faces became increasingly ugly, and even the loud ridicule of the previous sarcasm had disappeared.

"What's this?"

Long San, who was tasting Longjing tea under the sun umbrella, suddenly put down the tea cup but did not drink it again. Instead, his eyes were hot and hot, and his eyes were staring at the "Huanlong Jin" practiced by Xiang Dongliu.

Since when Xiang Dongliu was a military training instructor, he asked him what martial arts or fighting skills he should teach, Long San knew that Xiang Dongliu did not know the military boxing of other instructors.

Therefore, when Xiang Dongliu was presenting "Hunlong Jin" in front of the students of Class 2 of Business English, Long San suddenly realized that Xiang Dongliu's fighting skills were very unfamiliar, and at the same time full of extraordinaryness.

"This way, this way...and then this way."

Long San gestded a few unconsciously, then suddenly glared, feeling that the few simple techniques he had just learned were actually full of great power.

If it is an ordinary person, it is naturally impossible to tell. But Long San is different. He used to be a special forces soldier. In addition, he participated in the training of the Death Trip, so he was exposed to many advanced fighting skills, so he naturally had a certain degree of judgment on the power of moves.

Therefore, when Long San discovered that "The Dragon King" demonstrated by Xiang Dongliu was full of coolness and great power everywhere, he suddenly left under the sun umbrella and wanted to find a more open area to learn a few more tricks.

"boom!"

"Crash!"

Long San's eyes had not moved Xiang Dongliu's body for more than half, so he didn't even realize that he left the bottom of the sun umbrella and kicked the coffee table. All his mind was concentrated on Xiang Dongliu's movements and did it one by one.

"It's not bad! His fighting skills include the masculinity of "Zhenyang Sanji", the femininity of "Xuanyin Sishu", and even my tricks... My mother, is he doing things randomly or has developed a new fighting skills?"

Long San became more and more shocked as he looked at it, and he became more and more shocked. He only felt that the fighting skills Xiang Dongliu used were, whether it was a random fight or a self-created school, it was absolutely extraordinary and could not be missed!

If Xiang Dongliu created it himself, it would be fine, as long as he wanted to learn, he would of course have enough opportunities.

But if it is something that flows eastward...

"No, I have to find someone to record the video so as not to miss it."

Just when he realized the key and importance, Long San immediately dug it out on his body, subconsciously trying to use his mobile phone to record the video.

But soon, he found out that he had exhausted his phone and had already been unloaded in the dormitory before he was about to go to the military training ground. Moreover, the students and instructors present in the military training were not allowed to carry their phones due to military training regulations.

In this regard, Long San was like an ant on a hot pan, anxious, but he could only run far away to ask others for help.

However, Long San was not stupid. When he ran away from the military training ground, he would shout whenever he passed by a military training instructor.

"What kind of training? Look at the instructor of Class 2 of Business English over there, you learned his fighting skills for me!"

Even when Long San scolded the military training instructor before he succeeded, he would walk over and kick him, and then swear and ran away: "Are you a fool? Didn't you see an instructor over there showing a very advanced fighting skills? Where can I find such an opportunity?"

"Stop coaching, look over there, let your students learn together, and then notify other instructors to do as they do!"

“…”
Chapter completed!