Heard Wang Huan's words.

Lu Mingjun didn't change much in his expression, but glanced at Wang Huan silently, and then stood aside.

The meaning of this move is obvious.

His subtext was: Come on, come on, didn't you say that you had learned martial arts? I'll give you a chance, you can show me a few tricks. I'm going to see what your so-called fighting skills are.

It's not that Lu Mingjun doesn't believe Wang Huan's words, it's that Wang Huan's credibility is too low.

In today's China, if ordinary people want to learn self-defense kung fu, almost nine out of ten people will choose: martial arts, taekwondo, sanda, judo and other sports.

And fighting, almost no one chooses it. Because fighting techniques are generally based on actual combat, especially free fighting, it can be said that there are no routines, and everything is for the sake of lethality. Most of the people who learn it are foreigners, and it is very rare in China.

And Wang Huan, as a student and a star, how can he learn this kind of kung fu?

Wang Huan knew that Lu Mingjun would suspect him.

He doesn't explain either.

Whether there is real kung fu or not, you can see the level under your hands.

With a faint smile, he walked to the center of the room, took a casual position, and then began to use the advanced fighting techniques that had been integrated with his body and mind.

In Wang Huan's feelings, at this moment, he is like a great master in martial arts, walking with footwork that others can't understand and can't understand himself, punching like the wind, and killing moves one after another.

It's just that because there is no opponent to feed him, Wang Huan doesn't know what his strength is at the moment.

"It must be very powerful, after all, what about advanced fighting techniques......"

Wang Huan said secretly in his heart.

The more I feel that my fist style is hunting and murderous.

At this moment, he felt that no number of people were enough for him to fight.

Lu Mingjun, who was standing next to him, had his pupils shrunk sharply, his eyes were surprised, and his face showed a slightly thoughtful expression. But just a few seconds later, his expression became calm again, as if nothing had happened.

A minute later.

Maybe less than a minute.

Wang Huan, who was out of breath, finally stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

It's so tiring!

But his performance just now should be enough to suppress Lu Mingjun, the king of soldiers, right?

He turned his head to look, his expression was stunned, and he thought he had misunderstood: "You...... Isn't it surprising?"

Lu Mingjun nodded: "Very surprised." ”

Wang Huan: "I'm not surprised at all when I see your expression. ”

Lu Mingjun did not continue the topic: "It seems that you have really learned fighting techniques, and your level is not low. At least in terms of technique, it can be compared to the average martial arts instructor. However, your physical strength is too weak, and no matter how powerful your fighting skills are, they are still showy in your hands, and they can't be lethal at all. ”

Wang Huan was not convinced, he felt that he was so terrifying when he was playing boxing just now, why did he become a weak chicken in Lu Mingjun's mouth? After all, what about advanced fighting skills.

Seeing Wang Huan's expression, Lu Mingjun said again: "Although you are not convinced, I am telling the truth. Have you ever heard of the saying, "One strength will drop ten", which means that no matter how good your skills are, but if your strength is not enough, the enemy can easily crush you with the advantage of strength. This is your Achilles' heel. Don't deny it, because you just did it for about a minute, and you sweated profusely, and a qualified special forces soldier must maintain combat effectiveness for at least ten minutes in this kind of high-intensity confrontation. So your body is too weak......"

Damn.

Who do you say?

Wang Huan snorted coldly: "This is just your one-sided words. ”

It is impossible for him to admit that he is false, this is the bottom line of a man's dignity.

Lu Mingjun smiled: "This is a fact, you don't admit that it also exists objectively." If a person wants to exert strong strength, strength, degree, and skill are indispensable. You now have a big advantage, which is that you have very good fighting skills, and as long as you improve your physical fitness, then your strength will increase significantly. Every morning after that, you work out with me. ”

Hehe!

Wang Huan was happy.

Why should I exercise with you?

Especially when Lu Mingjun said it so naturally, he was very unhappy to hear it.

He is a systematic person, even if he can't have strength and degree, but he can buy it from the system, as long as he can earn enough prestige.

"I refuse to train with you, and I don't rely on kung fu to fight and kill, what are you training for?"

Wang Huan snorted coldly.

Lu Mingjun said in a deep voice: "Your fighting skills are very good, you can double your lethality with a little training, are you sure you don't want to train with me? Many people asked me to help them train, but I didn't agree." I asked you to train with me because through my observation in the past few days, you are quite self-disciplined, better than other artists. And if your strength increases, it is also conducive to self-protection. Because I heard Mr. Yuan say that it is very likely that you will go abroad in a short time, and the environment abroad is much worse than at home. If you really encounter great danger, I alone will not be able to protect you. But if you also have the strength to be not weak, even in a desperate situation, we can form a two-person battle team, and our combat effectiveness will be increased by more than ten times! Even in the rain of bullets, I dare to take you through. ”

The more Wang Huan listened, the more wrong it became.

Labor is a student, a star, and a piano and chess master. Not soldiers!

Also two-person battle group!

Return the bullets!

Are you telling me to go abroad and become a mercenary?

I'll fight your sister!

However, Wang Huan remembered his purpose, he came to make Lu Mingjun pay attention, and now he finally let the other party open the conversation, of course he can't cut off the other party's topic at once.

After a pause, he asked, "Then let me ask you, if I train with you seriously, how long will it take for you to double my strength?"

Lu Mingjun showed a confident expression and stretched out three fingers: "Three days, it only takes three days." ”

Wang Huan's heart jumped: "Really?"

Lu Mingjun said: "I don't care about lying. ”

When Wang Huan heard this, his heart moved slightly, and an idea popped up.

He smiled slightly, and began to set a trap on King Lu Bing: "Did you double my strength in three days, which is already a great achievement?"

Lu Mingjun's tone was proud: "That's right, if you are an ordinary person to guide you, it may not be able to double your strength in ten days, but I only need three days to be enough." ”

Wang Huan showed his trademark harmless smile: "Then believe it or not, even without your guidance, I only need one day to be able to be twice as powerful as now?"

"Impossible!"

Lu Mingjun blurted out.

At the same time, his eyes looked at Wang Huan changed a little, he just felt that Wang Huan was different from ordinary artists, but he didn't expect him to blow the cowhide in a blink of an eye.

He has seen a lot of fraudulent artists, these people can boast of 100,000 fans into 10 million, can blow their fame from the 18th line to a line, and can blow their scum works into magnificent masterpieces...... These cowhides, in the eyes of a veteran who doesn't understand the entertainment industry, may be able to deceive him.

But!

In terms of martial arts...... Hehe.

Looking at the whole world, he believes that there are few people who can brag about not being revealed by him.

With his strength, he was able to double Wang Huan's strength in three days, which was already the limit.

There may be many people in the world who are more powerful than him and can shorten this time to two days, but he believes that it is absolutely impossible for anyone to do it in one day.

What's more, it's Wang Huan himself, so he just wants to say: The current artists are really virtuous, they come when they lie and open their mouths, and they don't change their faces so naturally.

Do you look at the Weibo of artists in the entertainment industry now? How many can you believe?

Do the head?

A fork?

It's really amazing to be able to make it up.

The artist's words really can't even be believed in punctuation.