Hey! Why do anyone step on me when they see me? Ye Fan turned his head angrily, looked at the door, and was about to fight back. After seeing the person coming clearly, he could no longer get angry.

There is a poem in Dream of Red Mansions: "The eyebrows are as light as autumn water, and the jade skin is accompanied by the breeze." Ye Fan has never understood the meaning of this poem very much. It was not until he saw this girl that he sighed that the ancients did not deceive me.

Nine-point beauty! Ye Fan thought to himself.

The girl was wearing a capable tights and looked in her early twenties. She looked at Ye Fan with a calm expression and said again: "Your boxing skills are so bad!"

Hey, Ye Fan is so angry. If you don’t have enough time, you are addicted to mocking me, right? He said, “Who are you? You can do it!”

"Second Master!" All the disciples bowed to the woman.

Song Ju smiled and said, "Xiao Jin, are you here?"

The second master? Xiao Jin? This is Song Ju's daughter? Ye Fan thought.

The girl nodded and looked at the table next to her. There was a double-layer glass thermos on the table, which looked quite strong.

The girl pressed one hand on the cup, but she didn't see her doing anything. With a "wow", the whole cup broke into pieces and the water in the cup flowed all over the table.

"Second Master! That's my cup!" a student shouted.

"I will compensate you." The girl said casually, then looked at Ye Fan with a blank expression, "Is this OK?"

Society! I can’t afford to offend me! Ye Fan looked at the glass scumbags and always felt that if he had any objections, the girl would probably have made him a scumbag. Then wouldn’t she become a scumbag?

Song Ju couldn't help but smile and introduced to Ye Fan: "This is my daughter Song Jin. Daughter, don't tease Xiao Ye. He is here to play, not my disciple."

Song Jin nodded suddenly and said, "No wonder, I said you won't recruit such poor qualifications."

Ye Fan was really angry. The matter was only three times, you are not over yet, right? He asked: "Ha, who told you that I have poor qualifications in martial arts practice? I am afraid that I will show my true strength. You will be afraid. If I become serious, I am afraid of myself!"

Everyone except Song Jin was present, looked at Ye Fan with contempt. I said, "Can we not brag?" The punch you just now didn't have enough strength to massage the old lady's back.

But Song Jin seemed to really believe it, with a look that it turned out to be like this, "Oh, that's it? Then you punch it again and I'll see."

What's the point? Ye Fan really wants to slap himself. Why are you bragging about it when you say you're fine?

Song Ju didn't help him now, and everyone looked at him gloatingly.

"Speak for sure! The fight is OK, but is there any benefit for me?" Ye Fan said hurriedly.

"There are benefits to boxing?" Song Jin frowned and said, "What benefits do you want?"

"Ahem, I want you..." Ye Fan just said halfway through his words, and felt Uncle Song's murderous gaze, and hurriedly continued, "I want you to treat me to a meal."

Song Jin nodded, "No problem."

"Then let me move first!" After saying that, Ye Fan actually did several radio gymnastics.

This guy is such a weird thing! Everyone couldn't help but think of it.

Ye Fan actually secretly opened the system by doing radio gymnastics.

【Reputation Value: 7306】

This is the accumulation of these days, and his reputation has reached unprecedented prosperity. He searched in the mall and found the skills book of Bajiquan.

【Name: Elementary Bajiquan Technique】

【Genre: Skill Book】

【Effect: slightly improves the user's Bajiquan method.】

【Selling price: 50 points of reputation value】

Ye Fan is now rich and generous, so he bought twenty books at once. With the cover of his body movement, he finished learning in one go.

"Okay, let's start!" Ye Fan said pretending.

Suddenly his eyes changed, and his temperament was different.

The punches are like the wind, and the moves are sharp. They are completely different from the Ye Fan just now.

The eyes of the disciples around him became more and more surprised.

"Wow, how did he do it?"

"He has practiced before? How could he play so well?"

"But this set seems to be different from what the master taught?"

Song Ju's eyes also changed from stunning to doubt and then a little fear arose.

Song Jin's face was cold, and a dangerous signal was revealed in his eyes.

"Huh..." After a set of punches, Ye Fan took a deep breath, looking at the dazed people, and was secretly happy. How about it? Are you scared by the awesome boxing technique?

Before Ye Fan could start to show off, Song Jin rushed forward and grabbed him.

Damn, if you lose, you want to pay for it? Ye Fan quickly blocked the other party's hand. When his arm collided with the other party, he felt that his hand seemed to hit a stone, and he grinned in pain.

If he failed to get a blow, Song Jin had a backhand already. He directly grabbed Ye Fan's wrist with his other hand, twisted back, and grabbed Ye Fan.

"It hurts and it hurts! Let go, if you don't let go, I'll call you a molester! If you don't let go, I'll make you a bad guy! If you don't let go, I'll make you a bad guy! I'll make you a bad guy!" Ye Fan's tears were about to fall from pain.

Song Jin was unmoved and grabbed Ye Fan tightly and said to Song Ju: "I have captured the enemy, please give me instructions!"

Song Ju pondered for a while and said to his disciples: "You all go down, go to the next door, listen less and watch less!"

When the disciples saw that things were not simple, they all stepped down one after another. Soon, the only three of them were in the practice room.

"Xiao Jin, please let Xiao Ye go first." Song Ju said.

Song Jin immediately let go of Ye Fan and stood aside without saying a word.

Ye Fan moved his arm that was still in pain and said, "Uncle Song, what are you doing? At worst, I don't want you to treat me to a meal."

Song Ju ignored Ye Fan, but looked at him with a serious expression and asked, "Xiao Ye, to be honest, where did you learn your Bajiquan?"

"It's not you..." Ye Fan suddenly thought that Song Ju just now just taught him a few moves, and he had just made a complete set of boxing skills?

Look at me, this little guy!

"What you just fought is 80% similar to the Big Baji that we passed down from, so where did you learn this Big Bajiquan?" Song Ju asked word by word.

Bajiquan is divided into big Baji and small Baji

The professors in the martial arts center gave their disciples all the simplified Xiaobaji, while the Song family of Big Baji has always been passed on to their biological children.

Ye Fan's set just now was clearly their big Bajiquan, and it is also the real core of Bajiquan.

"I... I can beat you casually." Ye Fan stammered.

Song Jin, who was standing beside him, interrupted: "Impossible! Although the boxing technique you just hit is somewhat different from ours, the routine is the same."

Song Ju shook his head, "Xiao Ye, tell me the truth, who did you learn from?"

Ye Fan was almost crying. Do I want to tell you that I learned about the system? Then you either sent me to a mental hospital or handed me over to the country for research.

"Uncle Song, I'm really fighting. I just stood here and watched you punch for a while, and then watched your disciple punch for a while, so I'll learn it. Didn't you say it yourself? It's just like it, isn't there any difference?" Ye Fan said.

Song Ju suddenly remembered, yes, I seemed to be doing boxing just now. But can this child really learn it by just watching it once?

Ye Fan prayed in his heart that he must get away with me.

It took a long time before Song Ju spoke slowly.

"Young man, you are very talented, learn martial arts with me!"
Chapter completed!