The largest public area of this martial arts hall is very large, and there are more than a dozen training venues spread out, and there are at least fifty or sixty people at night at night, and it is really hard to say how many people there are in the private training room and other practice rooms.

There are fifty or sixty people of both men and women, and the eyes of the brush brush all fell on Meng Fan, and the original ho-ah-ho sound was gone, it was very quiet, and the voice in Meng Fan's mobile phone could clearly fall in their ears.

Time seemed to stop for two seconds, and then the whole stadium chirped.

There are many expressions on the faces of these people, some are incredible, some are confused, and some are angry. There are more voices, and no matter how smart the auxiliary live broadcast is, it is impossible to translate it all.

Who is Meng Fan?

Maybe other South Koreans don't necessarily know, but the people here are all mixed martial arts students, how can they not know!

The entire South Korean mixed martial arts community is supporting Kwon So-ah, and they are all waiting for Meng Fan to fight, or to put it bluntly, they are waiting to see Meng Fan's jokes, and even the jokes of the entire Chinese martial arts community.

It's just that they couldn't have imagined that on such a cusp, Meng Fan actually appeared in South Korea, and entered a South Korean martial arts gym, and said that he wanted to kick the gym!

TF！

It's incomprehensible!

In the midst of the noisy voice, a man who looked like a coach walked towards Meng Fan with a frown, with doubts and anger: "What are you doing here?"

Meng Fan replied politely: "Kick the hall." ”

The coach frowned and scolded loudly: "Kwon Yuya has already named you to challenge you, you go to him to fight!"

Meng Fan smiled and said: "Didn't Kwon So-ah challenge me on behalf of the entire South Korean martial arts community? I'm here, your martial arts gym should also be a member of the South Korean martial arts community, so I'll start playing from here." As for Kwon So-ah, if he is in South Korea, he will definitely be able to meet him. ”

Meng Fan ordered the translation, and then, he didn't want to rip off.

Just as he didn't want to listen to those classmates say that he had to ask OFC to fight, he just didn't want to talk about it. Do you think, if you make a request to the OFC, will you continue to be used after you don't say it, just back and forth to negotiate each other's requirements and conditions, then the picture, what a lot.

Of course, the key is that Meng Fan doesn't want to take them to play at all. Well, there is no shortage of money.

Meng Fan, who was reluctant to pull the strings, didn't pay attention to the expressions of this group of people after the translation, and said directly: "Excuse me, do you have anything here that can fight? If not, I will announce to the public that I will kick over your martial arts hall." ”

After all, in a civilized society, Meng Fan didn't want to break the law, and it was impossible to say that he had really smashed the field or the sign of the martial arts hall if he had won the battle or no one had to fight, so he could only send a scarf to announce that he had kicked over the family.

"Shameless!"

"Disgusting!"

"There's a kind of right to go!"

"Why should you challenge you, you will challenge us!"

As soon as Meng Fan said this, the students in the venue all shouted with red eyes.

Meng Fan didn't understand, and looked at them with a smile on his face.

"Do you want to humiliate us?"

The coach's face was very ugly, how could he stand this stimulation, raised his hand, told everyone to shut up, and glared at Meng Fan with his eyes: "I'll fight you!

After listening to the translation, Meng Fan said: "I follow the rules of MMA, you can use any rules if you want, you can take bricks." ”

The coach asked in a deep voice: "Then how do you decide whether you win or lose?"

Meng Fan smiled: "If you need to decide points, even if you win." ”

After speaking, Meng Fan stood on the nearest field and said, "If you are ready, come up." ”

"Arrogance!"

The coach was already teaching, of course, he warmed up, took a deep breath, and went straight to the field. Although he has mainly been teaching in the past few years, he is still playing some games and is in very good shape.

"Come on, Coach Kim!"

"Coach Kim knocks him out!"

"Coach Kim will definitely win, he is the top 30 in the middleweight division!"

After the angry Coach Jin came on the field, in a cheering voice, he rushed towards Meng Fan, who seemed to have not even warmed up and was still twisting his neck.

Kick skills!

This is what Coach Jin is best at, and few people at the same level in China dare to carry it head-on.

Syllable!

This kick was powerful and heavy and whipped towards Meng Fan.

Then, he was grabbed by Meng Fan's hand that was so fast that his eyes were almost unable to see clearly.

After grabbing it, Meng Fan took a step back with one foot, turned his body, belted his waist, and threw out the golden coach with his hand.

While.

Coach Jin also had a body of one hundred and four or five, and fell from this field to the field next door.

The floor of the arena is in line with the requirements of martial arts, but in this way, it is terrifying to smash it so far.

Yes!

Coach Kim yelled and struggled for a while to get up.

Everyone's necks shrunk, is this a monster, why is the power so great!

So, that video is real!

Falling out of the field directly, Meng Fan felt that he should have won, at least the number of defeats of [Thousand People Slash] had increased, and said to the others who were as stunned as wooden chickens: "Is there anything else? If it doesn't work, it's okay to have a few more, but it's okay, it must be a fighter." ”

"Shameless! You and Coach Kim are not at the same level at all!"

"You didn't use any fighting skills at all!"

"Shut up!"

At this time, a few people who came out of the training room inside squeezed through the crowd and walked to the front of the venue where Meng Fan was.

One of them, a man with a bare body and muscles like steel poured out, stood directly on the field, with contempt in his eyes: "Meng Fan, are you looking for a fight, do you know? Kwon Yuya challenges you, if you fight honestly, there is still hope, you dare to run to our country to play in the gym! My name is Pei Dongwan, South Korea's MMA light weight ranking is the top three, although the comprehensive ranking is not as good as Kwon Yuya, but the weight class is much larger than Kwon Ya, even Kwon Ya dare not fight me!" I'll give you a minute to get out of here, and I can act as if nothing happened!"

Meng Fan had a smile on his face, these people should be the team in this venue, and they can be ranked first in the entire South Korea, and they are also his main goal in this martial arts hall. Coincidentally, it seems that many people are there.

After listening to the translation, Meng Fan smiled and said: "I'm here to kick the gym, of course, I don't care about your level, as long as it's a martial artist, anyone can fight." I'll go, and I'll leave when I'm done. ”

"Look for death!"

Pei Dongwan didn't ramble anymore, and after shouting angrily, he slowly walked towards Meng Fan.

He is still cautious, whether it is from the video or the fall just now, he knows that Meng Fan is a powerful person. Of course, he still felt that Meng Fan only relied on strength to win, and what kind of way to deal with a powerful player instantly surged into his mind.

Pei Dongwan is a light heavyweight player, with a height of 181 and a weight of 90 kilograms, if it is the second weight rate, he has an absolute advantage in height and weight, and naturally he has an advantage in strength, but in the face of Meng Fan, he does not.

So, spell the trick!

And he's really a nimble type of fighter in the light heavyweight division.

Fighting first consumes his stamina, and then deciding whether or not to fight the delicate skills of the ground to submit him, it still feels a bit difficult to knock out.

Straight fist temptation!

Pei Dongwan took a step forward and punched Meng Fan's head, and at the same time, he was ready to retreat.

Meng Fan has a lot of strength, and he can't let him take the lead.

Pei Dongwan's punches were fast, and he retreated quickly.

It's a pity that Meng Fan's hand speed is faster.

Hand Speed +20!

Before Pei Dongwan's fist could be recovered, Meng Fan grabbed his wrist.

As soon as the hand was put together, Meng Fan followed the clockwork, grappling skills + wrestling skills + riding suppression, moving his body at a 90-degree right angle to Pei Dongwan, one leg to control the neck, one leg to control the chest, both legs were sandwiched, the body leaned back on the ground, and the wrist of Pei Dongwan was also pulled back, and at the same time the hips were straightened, a cross was formed, and Pei Dongwan was locked.

Bang Bang Bang!

Pei Dongwan, who was still thinking about whether to fight with Meng Fan for ground skills, hurriedly slapped Meng Fan's leg straddling him with another hand that was not controlled, and then pulled it down, and the accused hand would be removed!

After the wrestling technique +10, this kind of ground technique, Meng Fan, Lao Hei and Wu Ji have used it many times, and they have already been mastered.

Meng Fan is focused, go all out, and this Pei Dongwan is a professional athlete who chose to test without knowing Meng Fan at all, and was succeeded by Meng Fan as soon as he tried it, once he succeeded, unless his strength surpassed Meng Fan, no matter how rich his experience was, he couldn't break it.

There must be people in this world who are stronger than Meng Fan, but there are very few people who are faster than Meng Fan.

A set of combos, take it away!

After seeing the number of defeated +1, Meng Fan also let go of his hand, and the top three are average.

"Admit it. ”

Meng Fan stood up and politely signaled that Pei Dongwan could go down, and he had to start the next one.

"Just now, it was me...... I underestimated you!"

Pei Dongwan stood up, his face was hot, but he still said what he also felt was a shameless request: "Now, I ask to start over!"

Meng Fan didn't agree very much, after all, he couldn't gain experience if he defeated it again, so he said in a consultative tone: "Or, will you wait a while?" I see that those who came with you really want to fight with me." I'll finish the fight first, and if no one in your gym dares to fight, then I'll give you another fight, okay?"

The South Koreans present were all taken aback, and there was even panic in their eyes, but there were also those who felt that Pei Dongwan had suffered too much from Pei Dongwan, and they felt that Pei Dongwan had suffered too much of a loss from the enemy, and they felt reasonable for Pei Dongwan's proposal to start again.

It's just that Meng Fan's words are too damning!

It looks like a deliberative tone, but it is full of contempt and humiliation, what is the difference between giving one and giving one.

The South Koreans' fierce and ruthless character is not just talking, and Meng Fan's words immediately stimulated a few people on the field.

"Dong Wan, you come down!"

Among these people, a big man with dark skin and yellow hair on his head walked up to the field, one head taller than Meng Fan, not to mention the height of one meter and ninety-five, and his weight was also greater than the current Meng Fan, it was impossible to do without two hundred and five.

"Jiang Hu!"

"Jiang Hu!"

When the big man took the stage, the South Koreans present cheered loudly.

After Jiang Hu came up, without saying a word, he strode towards Meng Fan, and after getting closer, he smashed Meng Fan with a heavy punch.

The same opening as Pei Dongwan, but the effect is completely different, Pei Dongwan is a temptation, he is a heavy punch, such a strong punch, it is difficult for Meng Fan to have a chance to grab his wrist.

Meng Fan didn't understand boxing and sanda and other standing fighting techniques, and he hadn't been exposed to this in his previous sparring with Lao Hei and Wu Ji.

Bang.

The only thing Meng Fan could do was to pick it up with his hand speed so as not to be hit in other parts.

The punch was heavy and painful.

But fortunately, Meng Fan has somewhat adapted to the pain now, and it will not have any impact on his actions.

Bang bang bang.

This Jiang Hu seemed to be very strong in his striking skills, and he hit Meng Fan seven or eight times in a row, and he was pressing step by step, as if he wanted to force Meng Fan into a corner to restrict all his movements.

Meng Fan did retreat again and again.

"Jiang Hu!"

"Jiang Hu!"

"This Chinese man is dead!"

"It's not Jiang Hu's opponent at all!"

At this moment, Meng Fan, who had been retreating, suddenly stepped forward, slapped away Jiang Hu's fist with one hand, and leaned his whole body towards Jiang Hu.

Jiang Hu has an advantage in height and weight, and his strength is indeed very large, but no matter how big his strength is, he can't be as big as Meng Fan with a strength of +10, and this +10 is +10 on the basis of Meng Fan's weight and height!

This time, Jiang Hu's body stumbled and took a step back, Meng Fan turned around, his hands didn't know when he had hugged Jiang Hu's arm, snap, a very basic over-the-shoulder fall.

Rumble!

Jiang Hu, who weighed more than 250 pounds, landed on his back, and the entire venue shook.

Meng Fan followed the force of this over-the-shoulder fall and suppressed Jiang Hu's body, holding Jiang Hu's left wrist with one hand and pressing it down, the other hand passed under the elbow of his left arm, his hands were crossed and clasped, with Jiang Hu's left arm as the fulcrum, reversed and pressed down, and a standard "Kimura lock" was formed.

Jiang Hu's fist was about to hit Meng Fan's waist hard, but he immediately let go of his fist and turned it into a gentle slap.

Kimura lock is an anti-joint lock technique, Jiang Hu knows very well how terrifying Meng Fan's strength is, once he shoots slowly, there is a high possibility that his arm will be locked off!

"I conceded. ”

Meng Fan let go and stood up, deliberately gasping for air, and looked at the other team members on the field: "Is there anything else to fight? ”

"I'm coming!"

A member of the team had a look in his eyes, and rushed directly to the field without any hesitation, and, without saying anything, he jumped high with his speed, and a flying kick of Muay Thai, wanting to step on Meng Fan's chest.

Meng Fan's observation is amazing, and he has been waiting for a long time, one sideways, while dodging this kick, he raises his hands and grabs, directly grabs this small-level player with a flexible body, slams it to the ground, and then presses it sideways on him.

This one, he didn't even have a chance to admit defeat on the mat, and he went straight to GG.

The team doctor of the training hall quickly came up to check, and after confirming that it was just fainting, the remaining team members glanced at each other, and before Meng Fan could pant evenly, and even couldn't wait for the team doctor to deal with the team member, one of them shouted: "I'm here to fight!

So saying, he went to the side field.

Can't let Meng Fan leave here standing, this is the consensus of these team members after they found that Meng Fan began to gasp for breath.

Isn't he kicking the gym, what is the kicking gym, that is, to defeat all those who dare to fight!

As for the wheel war or something, this is what he brought on himself!

At such a large level, no matter how great the strength is, no matter how strong the technique is, what about physical strength and endurance, can it be so strong?

Poor stamina is a weakness that all players in the big class will have.

If it's a normal match, there's time to rest from round to round, and maybe even a few rounds earlier to end the match.

But kicking the gym, which can be ended if he wants to!

"They've finally discovered my weakness!"

Meng Fan saw that these people finally thought of the endless wheel war, don't be too happy, these are all strange experiences!

The next Meng Fan perfectly interpreted the appearance of a big-level player after two consecutive battles, from panting to panting to sweating - even the air-drying effect of the black technology sportswear was turned off - and the crumbling behind.

And the South Korean fighters also started their wheel battles one after another, in addition to the students, there are nearly 20 professional fighters, even if the strength of others except for the team members is not good, they are also professional players, and they will definitely be able to cause some loss to Meng Fan, and they are also very tactical to arrange Pei Dongwan behind, and when everyone is finished fighting or Meng Fan is about to be unable to bear it, they will come on the field to give Meng Fan a fatal blow.

He's kicking the gym, he's asking for himself, don't knock down everyone here, don't want to leave!

Half an hour later, Meng Fan submitted Pei Dongwan again in only 3 seconds with a guillotine, stood up, still shaky: "Is there anything else to fight? If not, I will declare that my kicking has been successful." Three, two, one!"

Seeing that no one answered, Meng Fan, who had an endurance +10 and had not eaten energy gel so far, put on his shoes, hummed a little song, and slowly walked out of this mixed martial arts gym.

No one dared to stop the defeated fighters, let alone the rest of the trainees.

In this match, Meng Fan defeated a total of 26 fighters - two of them actually did not gain experience in the system - including five members of the martial arts hall team, all of whom are South Korean general-level players, and the captain Jiang Hu is a top player in Asia.

That happened a few years ago, and now it's hard to say which of the two is stronger or weaker.

Of course, which of the two is stronger and who is weak, to Meng Fan is almost the same treatment, and Meng Fan came to South Korea, and he never regarded Quan Yuya as the main target.

If this weight rate appears, it is just one of many empirical monsters.

Meng Fan sorted out the video captured by the live broadcast assistant and sent it to the scarf, the video was 39 minutes long, with the content: "Kick over the first one, defeat a total of 26 people." ”

Sent out.

The scarf Meng Fan set up a blocking message reminder, and he didn't know the retweets and comments after the last scarf was sent, as well as the number of new followers.

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