"Eh? It's just... it's over?"

The first one to speak out was Master He.

He had an unsatisfactory expression on his face, he hadn't seen enough, and pretended to blame: "Anzhi, how can you not give way to Xiaochu?"

All the disciples: "..."

"Oh, by the way, you guys remember what you said just now, add~train~"

The old man smiled triumphantly and nodded to the playground.

All the disciples: "..."

Jiang Anzhi cast a helpless glance at his master, and dragged Feng Lanchu back to the rest area.

"Well, if I read correctly, this should be a move of a well-known foreign special forces." Mu Yun broke the silence of the audience.

Feng Lanchu nodded in agreement: "Indeed."

"Where did you learn it?" Teacher He also joined the new group chat.

"My mother learned it in Africa." Jiang Che proudly answered everyone's doubts.

Everyone nodded in understanding, it turned out to be the African Chief... Ah, no, Ou Huang.

Feng Lanchu smiled embarrassedly: "Compared to everyone, I'm just a clown, just to add excitement to everyone."

"No, no, no, you are already very good." Master He gave a thumbs up pertinently: "The monkey stealing peaches, hitting the dragon, and dripping human blood just now are the deadliest moves in our martial arts, but we There is more beauty and appreciation in the kung fu of foreigners. The strength of foreigners is good, but the beauty is a little lacking. It is as straightforward as shrews spitting and pulling their hair in a fight."

Feng Lanchu: "..."

"Do you know why Anzhi can prevent your attack every time?"

Feng Lanchu was stunned by Mr. He's description for a while, but just wanted to slander the old man for being a little out of tune? As a result, people asked another deep question.

Therefore, it is embarrassing to write down the defamation that has already been organized.

To be honest, she also really wanted to know why An Zhi could guess her attack every time.

"It's because your attack is too direct. It's like a child going to the toilet. The first thing he will do is to find his mother, then take off his pants, and then pee. It's completely predictable."

Jiang Che: No, I didn't. I solved it myself.

"What is kung fu? It is, you can't predict it, as long as I don't make a move, you will never know what its next move will be."

"So why are so many foreigners amazed when they see Huaxia Kung Fu? Because every move is unexpected. Isn't what foreigners like most is novelty, and Kung Fu is like this. We are ever-changing, and we can also cope with your ever-changing. "

Mr. He's words are mixed with deep and shallow truths, which makes people wonder whether he is a simple person or just pretending to be stupid.

But Feng Lanchu suddenly discovered that he was very interesting. Unlike Professor Zhong who was an academic researcher, Anzhi's master was a very interesting person.

If Jiang Che studied by his side, he would definitely learn a lot.

Later, Jiang Anzhi, who knew what Feng Lan was thinking in his heart, said silently: "..."

After having lunch in the Wuguan, the couple formally bid farewell to Jiang Mengmeng.

From today onwards, he can only rest on Sundays, and the rest of the time he has to eat and live with his brothers in the martial arts hall.

It was the first time that she and Jiang Che were separated in this way, and Cheng Fenglan's heart was empty when she returned.

"It's okay, we'll see each other in a few days. And Muyun will send a video back in due course." Jiang Anzhi was relieved.

As soon as he said this, he felt depressed. Just now, seeing Muyun and Teacher Xiaofeng adding WeChat to each other, for some reason, he really wanted to hack Muyun's WeChat account.

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