Givenchy suddenly asked, "Third child, what level of strength have you reached?"

Fan Biao said with some pride: "I have probably reached the peak of Xiaocheng, I am a martial arts genius, my father said that I only need a few more years to step into the realm of Dacheng, and when the time comes, I can be regarded as the number one person." ”

Givenchy nodded: "Then you can make a few moves with the fourth child, see what the strength of the fourth child is, and let the fourth child have an estimate." ”

Fan Biao hesitated, and only reluctantly said for a long time: "Okay, let's make a few moves, and I'll see your strength." ”

Givenchy moved the things in the living room of the bedroom and said with a smile: "This living room is very big, don't look for another place, you can just try it here, and let us see how you masters fight." ”

Fan Biao walked over slowly, looking at Ma Han, Ma Han's brows furrowed slightly, Fan Biao's eyes had obvious fear and disgust, this fear and disgust were obvious to the extent that Givenchy and the little fat man could see it.

"Come!"

Ma Han also didn't apply tricks, a punch was quickly struck, Fan Biao's face showed a look of fear, and he quickly hugged his head with both fists, blocking Ma Han's punch, although Fan Biao's protection speed was extremely fast, and he could see at a glance that the foundation was excellent, and his kung fu was also good, but that kind of fear made Ma Han frown and retract the attack.

Fan Biao took a few deep breaths and forced a smile: "I'm not good at fighting!"

The three of them were silent, although several people were extremely close to each other, but after all, they had not been dating for a long time, and it was not easy to talk deeply at the moment, Ma Han nodded lightly: "What do you think of my strength?"

Fan Biao became active and said with a smile: "Your strength is probably in the middle stage of Xiaocheng, but looking at your strength and speed, it is faster and stronger than the average martial artist in the middle stage of Xiaocheng, presumably your cultivation is not bad, otherwise, you would not be so young, so powerful." ”

Ma Han smiled silently, if Fan Biao knew that Ma Han had only been cultivating for a few months, he had reached such a point, I don't know how surprised he would be.

What's more, Ma Han knew that what he cultivated was not the internal strength of ordinary martial artists, but the cultivation of immortal skills.

"With your strength, it's hard to win, but self-preservation is still about the same, do you really want to participate in a boxing match?" Fan Biao asked again.

Ma Han nodded: "Don't worry, I have the confidence to protect myself." ”

Fan Biao nodded: "Just because I think you are safe and sound, I dare to tell you about the boxing match, since you want to go, then I will contact my family to understand the specific situation, and then arrange it for you." ”

The little fat man couldn't help but say, "Why do you have to work so hard? I will lend you as much as you want?"

Ma Han chuckled and shook his head, he thought very thoroughly, since he has embarked on this road, it is inevitable that he will intersect with those masters in the future, in this case, it is good to contact some as soon as possible, and there will be no good achievements behind closed doors.

In addition, it can solve your own money problems, even if it is only a temporary solution, it is good.

Seeing Ma Han's face, the little fat man and Givenchy both shook their heads and said nothing, although several people have only been in contact for more than ten days, they all know that although Ma Han's personality is soft, he is soft on the outside and strong on the inside, as long as he makes up his mind, no matter how others persuade him, it is useless.

A few people started to eat breakfast, Ma Han couldn't help but use the secret technique to check it, and found that the little fat man and Fan Biao did not have the physique of cultivating immortals, but Givenchy had a golden wood spirit root and good qualifications.

Ma Han couldn't help but be surprised, could it be that the spiritual root was so overflowing, he only looked at a few people, and there were already Feng Ying and Givenchy with spiritual roots.

When it came to military training, Ma Han used secret techniques to check one by one, but found that in the entire Chinese medicine department, no one had a spiritual root, so this proportion can be described as extremely small.

Ma Han was about to check on other departments again, when he felt that his eyes were sour and unbearable, and he knew that he had used too much today and needed to rest.

At this time, the training was about to be completed, and tomorrow was the last day, but Ma Han did not wait for Instructor Liu's revenge, and he didn't know that Instructor Liu had forgotten about it, or was looking for an opportunity.

On the last day of military training, it is better to say a farewell party, in just two weeks, many students have already had a deep relationship with Instructor Liu, and some girls have even cried.

Ma Han sighed, it was a little difficult to understand, in junior high school and high school, some teachers worked hard to educate them for three years, or even six years, it is difficult to have such a deep feeling, why does an instructor have such emotions after only half a month of contact?

Instructor Liu and Ma Han were a little wrong, so Ma Han didn't have any feeling about the imminent departure of Instructor Liu and the others.

Seeing the feelings of the students, Instructor Liu was also quite emotional, walked among the students, talked to the students one by one, patted the students' shoulders from time to time, and when he walked in front of Ma Han, Instructor Liu suddenly stopped, hesitated, patted Ma Han's shoulder, and signaled Ma Han to take a few steps to the side.

"I apologize to you. Instructor Liu's first sentence made Ma Han slightly stunned: "Before, I did target you a little, and you should understand as soon as I say it." Liu Hong still remembers, right?"

Speaking of the name, Ma Han remembered: "That's the original student of our dormitory. ”

Instructor Liu nodded: "That's my uncle's son, my brother, after I came, he told me that the three of you in the dormitory bullied him, and asked me to help teach you a lesson, and blame me, I listened to and believed it, and even forgot his virtue, I really thought that you were partnering to bully others, so I have an opinion on you." Later, I found out that it was not him at all. ”

Speaking of this, Instructor Liu snapped a standard salute: "This matter is wrong for me, I apologize to you." ”

Instructor Liu had a sincere smile on his face, and Ma Han's keen touch could detect that Instructor Liu was sincere, and he couldn't help but sigh and say to himself: "The people's soldiers are still the loveliest people!"

Instructor Liu blushed a little: "I smeared the face of the soldiers." ”

Ma Han shook his head lightly and said sincerely: "No, the soldiers are not saints, and they can make mistakes, but they dare to take responsibility and admit it, I admire it!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, quite a feeling of laughter and hatred.

Instructor Liu suddenly said: "Don't worry, before leaving, I will educate Liu Hong well and prevent him from having trouble with you." ”

Ma Han chuckled, unimpressed.

As soon as the military training ended, the school, which was still quite lively and neat, slowly quieted down, and the university courses were extremely relaxed, so the students had a lot of free time to do other things.

"Good news, good news!" The little fat man suddenly rushed into the dormitory, and said with a smug smile: "With my efforts, our 998 dormitory and the 998 dormitory of the girl opposite are going to have a friendship, hehe, this is all my credit." ”