“No, if he dares to bully you, I will deal with him and protect you for you.”
Xin Zhao raised his fisted right arm and made a pose that stretched his biceps forward.
“Little raccoon dog doesn’t want to be protected.”
Su Xiaoli curled her lips in disgust and asked curiously: “You call Brother An Lan Brother Lan. Isn’t Brother An Lan very powerful?”
“How to say…”
Zhao Xin, who was a little frustrated, pondered for a moment and replied: “Brother Lan is not a question of whether he is strong or not, he is simply strong, to an inhuman level.
He is like Zhang Sanfeng in “The Legend of Heaven and Sword of the Dragon”, Wei Qingqingqing and Guan Qi in “Who Are the Heroes”, and Pang Ban in “The Rain and the Clouds”.
In our opinion, it is almost a ceiling-level existence, and it is unfathomable. “
Zhao Xin, who loves reading martial arts novels, can only describe An Lan in this way.
Su Xiaoli was a little confused, but she probably understood what Xin Zhao meant. She had watched Su Youpeng’s version of “The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Sword”.
“Then brother An Lan is Zhang Sanfeng. Who are you? The Seventh Son of Wudang, or the Second Elder Xuanming or something.”
Ge Xiaolun complained: “I am Yuan Guangbo, he has three punches.”
“What?”
Su Xiaoli was slightly startled, and then realized what Ge Xiaolun was talking about, and asked: “Are these two people in “The Legend of Heaven and Dragon Sword”?”
“some.”
Xin Zhao nodded and said, “It’s the two actors Xie Xun casually killed when he snatched the dragon-slaying knife at the knife test competition more than ten years ago.”
“Oh~”
Su Xiaoli probably understood that there was a huge gap between Zhang Sanfeng as a ceiling and a supporting role as a supporting actor.
He is indeed the rich man that I, Su Xiaoli, decided to befriend. Not only is he rich, but he is also able to fight.
A few people chatted and laughed, and after going to the office to register and receive equipment, Su Xiaoli became familiar with the layout of the Juxia under the guidance of several guides.
Su Xiaoli didn’t really see An Lan until the next day, which was at the training ground at ten o’clock in the morning.
Ge Xiaolun and Zhao Xin attacked again and went to a certain city to recruit Wei Ying. Qilin and Lena Qiangwei flew to Juxia City again. While shopping, they recruited urban white-collar Li Feifei.
So Dukao really deserves to die. He is well versed in the essence of capitalists squeezing labor. He said he was giving Qilin and the others a holiday, but in fact he still let them work.
Only Liu Chuang, Rui Mengmeng, Cheng Yaowen, and the newly recruited Su Xiaoli and He Weilan were left in the Juxia.
Liu Chuang and Rui Mengmeng were practicing their fighting skills on the deck, while He Weilan and An Lan came to the training room for combat training.
He Weilan’s super gene is a first-generation experimental gene that focuses on close combat. This type of super gene is too unpopular.
Qilin specially entrusted An Lan to train her senior more and accompany her to relax her mood.
An Lan naturally agreed and responded that it was okay if he was idle. He Weilan was considered to be one of the most beautiful women. It was naturally a beautiful thing to accompany a beautiful woman to teach him.
He Weilan, who was already in a bad mood because he saw Liu Chuang yesterday, felt quite speechless when he looked at An Lan who was walking beside him while holding a 3ds game console to play Pokémon Battle.
Is this Qilin’s boyfriend, the legendary most powerful man in the Super Seminary?
Are you kidding? He looks like a college student in his early twenties. It is said that his real age is indeed in his twenties. How could he be a master of mixed martial arts?
“Qilin, please don’t take it too seriously.”
He Weilan said coldly: “I am indeed in a bad mood, but you don’t have to listen to her and want to teach me fighting skills. Let’s just fight normally.
You don’t have to hold back, just increase the intensity when it’s necessary. It doesn’t matter how fierce the physical confrontation is. It doesn’t matter to me. It’s not like I haven’t beaten those powerful players. “
Except for He Weilan, An Lan is the kind of super warrior who has a divine body level and abilities, and has strong but not too strong fighting skills.
He Weilan has shown special fighting talent since he was a child. He has won numerous awards since he was a child. He has also participated in professional-level mixed martial arts competitions and defeated countless professional players across two levels.
He Weilan is quite confident in his mixed martial arts skills.
“Yeah.” An Lan nodded casually.
When they were about to reach the training room, the two suddenly heard a “bang bang bang” sound coming from the training room.
After walking in, I discovered that it was Cheng Yaowen who was also in a bad mood and was practicing boxing in training clothes.
An Lan narrowed his eyes slightly, Cheng Yaowen nodded to An Lan, and then quickly looked away, not daring to look at An Lan.
Faintly, Cheng Yaowen has made a choice, but he has not yet confirmed his choice.
“Those who chant my true name will see eternal life in reincarnation.” This sentence obviously means solicitation.
Cheng Yaowen knew that An Lan had given Qilin a transforming smoke gun, and he knew what he would probably get by joining An Lan, which was nothing more than a similar system.
The knight system places great emphasis on conventional combat and has high requirements for combat skills. Cheng Yaowen cannot rule out the possibility that he will really join An Lan in the future.
Practice more now, and even if you don’t need it in the future, it won’t hurt anyway.
An Lan took out a bottle of coffee from the vending machine, opened it, sat aside, and said with a smile: “That’s not how boxing is done.
If you really want to improve your conventional combat skills. “
Cheng Yaowen looked back at An Lan with some confusion.
“Miss He Weilan.”
An Lan turned to look at He Weilan and said with a smile: “I wanted to practice with you in person, but now it seems that you have a better opponent.
Can you please be Yaowen’s opponent? I think you will be evenly matched.”
He Weilan has better skills and Cheng Yaowen has stronger body strength. If they are just fighting training, they are really the same.
“I’m fine with it.”
He Weilan sneered, stretched his muscles and did some preparatory movements, then jumped onto the ring and made a provocative move towards Cheng Yaowen.
Cheng Yaowen looked at An Lan, but still jumped onto the ring and fought with He Weilan.
After dozens of moves, Cheng Yaowen understood why An Lan let He Weilan fight her, because He Weilan’s skills were indeed excellent.
And unlike An Lan, He Weilan’s fighting skills are more systematic and more correct. In layman’s terms, there is a sense of routine, which is easier to learn and imitate.
Routine sense is not necessarily fancy, but He Weilan has learned various mixed martial arts skills, and it is inevitable that he will tend to choose certain skills according to his own characteristics and preferences.
An Lan completely relies on his super instinct and reaction to act spontaneously, and always uses the best coping skills at the best time, which is almost impossible for ordinary people to imitate.
An Lan sat aside and watched the two people punching and kicking to fight a real street fighter with relish. Not only did he complete Qilin’s commission, but he also solved the problem of the trainer, Yuan Yaowen, killing two birds with one stone, which was very refreshing.
Just as An Lan was watching the battle in a relaxed and comfortable manner, he suddenly heard a very coquettish voice coming from the door of the training room.
“Brother An Lan~”
An Lan turned his head and saw Su Xiaoli with an animal ear hairpin rushing towards him like a ragdoll cat.
Huh?
An Lan was slightly startled. What the hell is going on?
An Lan thought he was handsome, good at fighting and flirting, and it was normal for girls to like him. But a girl who had never met him and who he presumably had no indirect connection with suddenly rushed over to him. He had never seen such a scene before.
Taking advantage of An Lan’s moment of daze, Su Xiaoli hugged An Lan’s arm, raised her head like a kitten and rubbed against An Lan’s shoulder, using the method of acting cute.
