"What else do you need to learn to fight? I just need to point a gun at the criminal's head? And I'm a boxing master. If I hadn't been a policeman, I might have had a gold belt. F, I'll show you a demonstration first, and he knelt down and begged for mercy within one minute."

While moving his hands and feet, J looked at a monster in front of him. Can he resist the attack if he grows taller? I have arrested more than one criminal who is taller than me, and I want to be my instructor?

"Agent J, you are very confident, then we will see who kneels down and begs for mercy first." The monster's clothes on the opposite side suddenly exploded, revealing four arms.

"WTF! You fouled... don't slap me in the face..."

In less than ten seconds, Fan Mang saw J riding under him, his hands were pressed down, and the other party had two hands beating J's head wildly.

"Your strength seems to be different from what you said. At this level, you dare to make a big fuss in MIB? F, it's up to you, come and let me try your skills."

The monster's four hands were hooking his fingers at Fan Mang. After teaching the newcomer a lesson, they should be obedient.

"F, don't be caught by him. Otherwise, you surrender directly, I won't laugh at you." J covered his swollen face while covering his four hands. His opponent's four hands were very strong and his speed was even faster, which was stronger than the siege of two people. How to fight?

"The word surrender is not in my dictionary. Hey, you hit my brother, are you ready to be beaten by me?" Fan Mang hooked his finger at the instructor.

The instructor smiled angrily. He had trained more than one agent in black, but those who were basically scared when they saw him on four arms, and a few were convinced by him after being taught a lesson. After meeting him for the first time, they dared to provoke him.

"Newbie, you said something you shouldn't say. Beep louder when begging for mercy, otherwise I won't hear it!"

The instructor rushed over and stretched out his four arms, ready to grab Fan Mang's arm and press it on the ground to hit it... Those people were all beaten like this before.

But this time, he saw a different action.

When Fan Mang saw the instructor rushing over, he rushed forward, but when he was about to be caught by the instructor, he suddenly slipped his shovel and slid under the instructor's arm. While thrusting his waist, he waved his elbow back with force.

Bang!

The instructor staggered two steps. What kind of action is this? Why haven't he seen it before?

"Wow! Chinese Kung Fu! Hahaha, F teaches him a lesson and avenges me!" J was ecstatic, but unfortunately, why do you have to be a virgin to learn this Kung Fu? It's too inhumane!

Chinese Kung Fu? So what? He taught the same lesson! It didn't look like that. He stopped just now, and he avoided him. It must be a coincidence that he could dodge him.

Fan Mang was indeed stunned for a moment. His slippery shovel was a subconscious action, as if the most appropriate avoidance action judged by his brain.

Is this the fighting ability of LV3? It's simply amazing!

In fact, when he saw the instructor playing J, he came to a conclusion. The instructor had four hands, but only two legs, so the lower plate was a weakness.

Moreover, the instructor’s four hands cannot protect the back of the joints, so there are also weaknesses behind it. If you know the weaknesses, you can win as long as you grasp them!

Seeing the instructor rushing over again, Fan Mang rushed over too. This time he just made a slippery shovel, the instructor quickly turned around.

Fan Mang kicked the instructor's knees sharply, and wrapped his arms around him, strangling the instructor's neck.

"You are dead." Fan Mang let go of his hand and took two steps back, "I don't think I have to accept your fighting training anymore, right?"

"That's right, you no longer need to undergo fighting training." K's voice rang behind Fan Mang.

He worked at MIB for decades and saw the first time he had Earth Scouts who could defeat four arms. This F gave him more and more surprises.

"So can I go and visit an alien spacecraft? Or see some alien information?"

"Of course, come with me."

"Hey, K, where is me? Don't leave myself here!" J saw the instructor with anger in his eyes. It wasn't me who beat you. You have the ability to find F to take revenge!

The instructor grabbed J's shoulder with both hands, and clamped his knuckles with both hands, making a crackling sound: "J, your friend has passed the test, so you are the only one left in the special training. How long do you plan to pass the test?"

"When can you hold on to my hands for a minute, I will let you pass the test? Or you can call me Dad, and I can also let you pass the test if I am happy."

J looked at the instructor with some grief and anger, "Wait, I will repay the hatred today one day!"

"Ah! Don't kick my knees... don't tie my neck..."

Listening to J's scream behind him, Fan Mang looked at K: "Can you beat that alien instructor with bare hands?"

"No." K's expressionless face, "We are better at using weapons. This training is just to make newcomers understand that aliens are difficult to deal with."

"You are the first Earthling who I have ever seen to fight against the Laga Stars head-on and win. But you just took a quick look. He would never make the same mistake next time, and you would twist his neck even if you did that."

Fan Mang did not refute. Who said I couldn't twist his neck? Ordinary people can't do it, but I can. If I don't have enough strength now, then continue to add attribute points.

In the next fight, he doesn't have to take any tricks and will directly defeat the Laga Star Man in the front.

"You really use Chinese Kung Fu?" K asked after a moment of silence.

"Of course." Anyway, there are many kung fu schools in China, so it is not difficult to find similar routines. Kung fu is also a kind of fighting.

"The same kung fu as Bruce Lee?" K asked.

"There are different schools, and he can't beat me." Fan Mang doesn't take those kung fu superstars seriously now.

"Your strength and speed are far beyond ordinary people, because you practice Chinese Kung Fu?"

"What about that?"

K silently decided that perhaps he should collect more Chinese Kung Fu materials to improve the strength of every agent in black.

Fan Mang seemed to see K’s idea and added: “In our China, Kung Fu must be laid a foundation from a young age and practice for 20 or 30 years before you can get a master. Whether it is the scorching summer heat or the severe cold winter heat, you must practice outdoors.”

"And many skills are secrets of the sect that others can't learn even if they see them. Ordinary people want to practice to my level for at least thirty or forty years. It is possible that before they can reach this level, their bodies will begin to decline."

K frowned: "Then why are you so powerful?"

"Because I am a genius. Hard practice can only determine the lower limit, and talent determines the upper limit. My potential has not yet fully exploded."
Chapter completed!