Their partners have their own circumstances after graduation, and everyone's strength is growing. Hong shuibin's synchronization rate reached 94, and Nangong Mengdie reached 92. Even Zheng Zhirong broke through 90 and came to 91 some time ago. The rest of her life was still struggling at the 90 level. Chen Feng was also a bit distressed. She was afraid that she was getting further away from other partners. After suddenly feeling the change of synchronization rate, she finally put down a big stone in her heart.

After relaxed, Chen Feng's face showed a comfortable smile, which made you Jia beside him look strange: "Chen Feng, what's wrong with you? How strange it is to laugh all of a sudden. "

"You Jia, thanks to your company." Chen Feng is very clear that her synchronization rate will break through. There is a reason for you Jia. She hugs you Jia excitedly: "I just feel that my synchronization rate is about to change. Soon I will become the ace pilot."

"That's good. The stronger you are, the more reassured I am. Don't worry that you will be defeated by the enemy." You Jia naturally hopes that Chen Feng will become stronger and stronger. Only in this way can he protect himself from being hurt and will not make people concerned worry.

When the two were deeply in love, Hong shuibin listened to the voice and looked for him: "Chen Feng, you are here. I've been looking for you for a long time."

"What can I do for you?" Chen Feng stood up curiously and looked at Hong shuibin's expression, which seemed to be no small matter.

"You come with me." Without saying a word, Hong shuibin took Chen Feng's arm and went out. Then he said hello to you Jia: "You Jia, I borrowed your boyfriend first, and I will return it to you later."

You Jia waves to the two people, so that they can rest assured that they will handle the dinner problem: "go early and return early. My room is not far from yours. You can come here first after the event is over."

"I see!" Hong shuibin waved his hand and continued to pull Chen Feng forward.

Chen Feng still didn't understand what hongshuibin was looking for. She asked again, "shuibin, what's the matter with you? Speak it out so that I can have a foundation."

"I tell you you're lucky." Hong shuibin did not answer directly. Instead, he found a remote place and motioned to Chen Feng. He looked around again to make sure that there was no one around.

After confirming that there was no one else within 10 meters around him, Hong shuibin told Chen Feng the truth: "my master, Murong fan, asked me to take you to meet him. It seems that he is optimistic about your ability in close combat and will teach you applicable skills or techniques."

After hearing this, Chen Feng was not calm. Instead, she grabbed Hong shuibin's arm and walked forward: "what are you waiting for? Hurry up. The martial god's Kung Fu is hard to meet in the world. If you don't learn white, you can't learn it."

In the spirit of learning what they have, Chen Feng and Hong shuibin came to Murong fan's room together, and Hong shuibin rang the doorbell.

Murong fan insipid voice from the room, a word in the identity of the comer: "it is Chen Feng and shuibin, you all come in."

For the first time, Chen Feng did not dare to despise Murong fan. After entering the room, she bowed her head in fear: "Hello, Wu Shen. I am Chen Feng."

"Well, I don't have to be restrained on my side. Just be at home." Murong fan sits in the hall drinking tea and gently waves his hand to let Chen Feng and Hong shuibin sit down at will. There is no need to do too much complicated etiquette.

Although Murong Fan said so, how dare Chen Feng stand by and carefully sit aside and say, "I don't know what the martial god wants me to do?"

"Well, I have an original martial arts, which is very good, but it is not suitable for shuibin, so I didn't teach him. In the previous incident, Shui bin is sorry for you. As his teacher, I will make up for his fault, so are you willing to accept my apology? " Murong fan puts down his tea cup and stares at Chen Feng's face. He seems to want to see if Chen Feng really wants to learn martial arts.

Hearing that Murong fan intended to compensate herself, Chen Feng didn't want to miss such a good opportunity, so she immediately declared that she was willing to learn. There was no other word: "I am willing to learn! One hundred percent

Since Chen Feng is willing to learn and the tea in the teapot has been finished, Murong fan gets up and decides to start teaching immediately: "that's good. I'll teach you now."

"So fast? Is there anything I need to prepare? " Chen Feng is a little nervous. He doesn't know what martial arts Murong fan wants to teach himself, and whether he can meet the standards of Murong fan. All these are related to her future direction.

Murong fan asked Chen Feng to pay attention to the movements in his hands. He would first demonstrate to see Chen Feng's acceptance: "no special preparation is needed. First, you can see how I do it, and then you can try to show it to me."

Chen Feng nervously grasped the trouser leg, and her eyes were fixed on Murong fan's hand for fear of missing every detail.

"Master, I'm not used to others. I'm not so nervous about others." The flood bin next to Chen Feng gently encouraged him, and explained that Murong fan didn't mean to target Chen Fengcai, but treated all other people equally, so he didn't need to block himself.

Murong fan takes out a wooden sword and a wooden knife from the weapon rack in the room, holds one in each hand, and then starts to demonstrate the skills he wants to teach Chen Feng.Murong fan is worthy of being called the "God of martial arts". A few simple movements contain profound martial arts principles. Chen Feng is fascinated by this and subconsciously wants to imitate Murong fan's actions.

Just as soon as he started, Chen Feng noticed that something was wrong. Murong fan had two kinds of weapons in his hand, one was a wooden sword and the other was a wooden knife. Moreover, his movements were different. The hand holding the wooden sword used the sword move, and the hand holding the wooden knife used the knife technique. The two completely different moves used together did not cause any hindrance to Murong fan Chen Feng, who imitated him, felt a great discomfort and had to stop after a few movements.

Chen Feng was very dissatisfied with his performance. After stopping several times, he tried to keep up with Murong fan's rhythm. However, he found that he could not do it at all. Every time he had to make two hands use different moves, it was almost difficult to do it. Every time he tried, he would feel strongly uncomfortable, which made him unable to continue. Every attempt ended in failure, which made him gradually disappointed in himself.

Murong fan put away his weapons and stopped dancing after Chen Feng stopped. He comforted Chen Feng and said, "you don't have to be so depressed. The skill I used just now is one of the best in all my martial arts. It's very good that you can keep up with several movements."

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