"Learning a knife?"

Hearing Shao Zifeng's words, Tan Yingwei's eyes narrowed slightly: "Who asked you to come?"

"Li Tian asked."

Tan Yingwei paused with the towel in his hand. He looked at Shao Zifeng seriously again, and then slowly said: "Come with me."

"You guys fight, I have something to do." Tan Yingwei greeted his companions, and soon there was a thumping battle on the ring.

Following Tan Yingwei, they came to the innermost small room of the training ground.

The moment he opened the door, a scent of sweat mixed with stale smell hit his face.

Shao Zifeng stretched his head and glanced, and saw that this small room was filled with all kinds of old training equipment, and there was a pile of dusty training clothes in the corner.

Tan Yingwei walked in carelessly, lowered his head and rummaged in it: "By the way, what kind of knife do you want to learn?"

"Quick knife, the sooner the better."

Tan Yingwei raised his head and glanced at him in surprise: "Don't want to learn killing knives?"

Shao Zifeng thought a little and shook his head firmly: "Don't learn."

The main force in the battle is the ball, so whether it is "Tibetan Front" or "Whale Horn" is a life-saving card, he really does not necessarily need a killer knife.

"That's OK." Tan Yingwei nodded readily, then drew a mountain knife with a wide top and a narrow bottom from the pile of debris, held it in his hand, and handed it to Shao Zifeng: "If you practice a quick knife, use this. "

Then he took out the phone from his pocket, drew a few stout fingers on it, and asked without raising his head: "How long do you plan to study, and when will you have time for class?"

"About two months, I have time all day."

"Yeah." Tan Yingwei nodded, nodded quickly, raised his head and showed a smile to Shao Zifeng: "The tuition fee is 38746. If you pay it all at once, you will be charged a whole number."

"Well. Even if you are 38888 yuan, cash or transfer?"

38888...

Shao Zifeng's face turned black, which is a whole number.

Wait, there seems to be something wrong.

Didn't I have been introduced to learn knives by Li Tianwen? Why do I have to charge for it!

can't do it!

How can the deadly friendship between your comrades-in-arms be corrupted by money!

Thinking of this, in line with the sacred mission of safeguarding the soul of the army, Shao Zifeng bit his head and said: "That, I'm introducing Li Tianwen..."

"I know you were introduced by Li Tianwen." Tan Yingwei looked at him with a weird smile upon hearing this: "You don't think our relationship is good, right?"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   Ah this...

Shao Zifeng was dumbfounded.

Anyone who introduces business to their opponents?

Tan Yingwei leaned on the door frame with his arms folded, his biceps bulged high, as if thinking of some bad experience, he said with an uncomfortable expression: "Stop talking nonsense, don't learn a word."

Shao Zifeng gritted his teeth: "Learn!"

"Zhi Fubao received 38,888 yuan in the account."

After receiving the money, Tan Yingwei's complexion obviously improved a lot.

He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will teach you my heart after I have collected your money."

"Please show me some tricks with this knife first, so I can make a targeted training plan for you."

"Whatever you do?" Shao Zifeng's expression was a little embarrassed.

"Well, it's best to do a few tricks that you are good at." Tan Yingwei gave him an encouraging look: "Don't worry, I promise I won't laugh at you."

Shao Zifeng took a deep breath and drew the mountain knife from the knife bag. At this moment, his eyes became extremely sharp, like a sword about to be unsheathed.

Feeling this momentum, Tan Yingwei's expression became serious.

Holding the handle of the knife with both hands and raising it above his head, Shao Zifeng slashed with a loud shout, and the mountain knife flashed with a hint of cold light...

In the room, Shao Zifeng maintained the slashing posture. Tan Yingwei blinked: "Nothing?"

"Yeah." Shao Zifeng stood there calmly with his sword closed, looking like a beautiful and independent man.

"That's it?"

Tan Yingwei asked again without giving up, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

He pinched the beard stubble of his chin, and looked at Shao Zifeng in surprise: "My dear, there is nothing good about your knife except for flaws. I have a long experience."

"Hey, Li Tian asked that guy who recommended you to me because he felt he couldn't teach, hey..."

After hearing these words, Shao Zifeng's face was a little bit unbearable: "Just say if you can teach, you can't teach refunds."

"Can it be possible." Tan Yingwei clenched the phone subconsciously, and then said embarrassedly: "The point is that you have no foundation at all, and you can't learn anything in two months."

"Then I don't care, I pay the money just to make myself faster, the sooner the better." Shao Zifeng held the mountain knife and shook his wrist subconsciously. This is a habit he has developed in the past few days.

"Hurry up." Tan Yingwei frowned and lowered his head to think for a moment. Suddenly his eyes were attracted by the swinging mountain knife: "I have a way, you come with me!"

try{mad1(\'gad2\');}catch(ex){}   followed Tan Yingwei to the third floor, Shao Zifeng looked at the kitchen full of oily smoke in front of him, and asked in a daze: "You brought me here. What are you doing."

"Don't talk." Tan Yingwei pointed inside: "Look at that."

Shao Zifeng looked in the direction he was pointing, and saw a fat chef who weighed at least 200 catties was cutting vegetables in the smoky kitchen. His white chef's clothes were covered with yellow oil stains, which looked unappetizing.

But Shao Zifeng was quickly attracted by the kitchen knife in his hand. The fat chef basically did not move in his line of sight, but the duo duo sound from the cutting board proved that he was indeed cutting vegetables.

咚!

After a while, the fat chef threw it away, and the kitchen knife flipped a few times in mid-air The tip of the knife was firmly inserted into the colored board, and then he pushed it with his hand, and the whole green radish appeared. Suddenly it turned into shredded radish and fell in the vegetable bowl, and there was not a trace of stagnation in a set of movements.

At this moment, he took the towel hung around his neck and wiped his sweat, and smiled honestly at Tan Yingwei: "Boss Tan, how come you have time to come to me."

Tan Yingwei waved his hand without answering, turned his head and said to Shao Zifeng: "Hurry up!"

"Quick!" Shao Zifeng nodded.

"Then why don't you go to practice?"

Shao Zifeng subconsciously walked to the cutting board and suddenly reacted when he picked up a radish just about to cut it.

He looked at the radish on the cutting board, then looked at the mountain knife in his hand, and his face suddenly turned black: "It took me 38,000 to learn how to cut vegetables?"

"Harm, what you learn is not important, the key is whether you can learn something." Tan Yingwei pointed to his head: "You have to learn sharply, but I can't do anything about it. I rely on my own experience to help you find a way. He doesn't spend the money. Is it worth it?"

Shao Zifeng's face was dark, watching him quietly quibble.

Tan Yingwei was a little vain in his opinion: "You practice first, and wait for the power to master the way. It's a big deal, I will teach you something extra."

"you said?"

In fact, Shao Zifeng is also a little eager to try, but feels too sloppy.

But to be honest, if the fat chef can cut vegetables at the speed, then the ice flower special effect can't be used to make a honeycomb.

Not long after, there was a sound of chopped vegetables in the kitchen.

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