20 years of teaching

Chapter 19
Lin Feifei couldn't help taking a few more glances. Whenever he saw a strong person, he liked to observe the other's muscle lines, thinking about which part of the person was uneven, and what kind of targeted strengthening exercises should be carried out.

After going to the gym for three years, I took in a lot of students when I was studying at the teachers' college, accumulated a lot of experience in fitness, and developed a habit of always picking on other people's body problems.

The road was rough, the car swayed all the way, the people sitting in the car were drowsy, and the people standing looked tired.

Lin Feifan didn't feel sleepy, and kept looking at the man with the tattoo.

The deltoid muscles are well developed, the biceps have not been well exercised, and the pectoral muscles are very good, but the lower abdomen is slightly bulging, indicating that no systematic abdominal muscle training has been carried out.

The lower limbs are generally okay, the parts that should be bulged are very bulging, the leg muscles are relatively developed, and the gluteal muscles appear to be very powerful.

Lin Feifan believes that if this person goes to the gym for systematic exercise, under professional guidance, and selectively increases the intensity of some parts of the exercise, he will have a great fit body.

Suddenly, Lin Feifan's eyes widened. He saw the left hand of the tattooed young man reach into the pocket of a middle-aged man, took out a wad of money, and quickly stuffed it into his pocket.

The young man with the tattoo then squeezed forward again, and squeezed behind a young woman with a good figure. Adjusting his posture, he slowly stuffed his hands into the pocket of the woman's trousers.

pickpocket!

It's okay to act recklessly in broad daylight, stealing money from poor people.

When the pickpocket's hand was stuffed into the young woman's pocket, Lin Feifei stood up abruptly, bent forward and grabbed the pickpocket's wrist.

"What are you doing?" The pickpocket didn't show any fear.

"What do you say you are doing?" Lin Feifei shouted like thunder.

Master Diao slowed down the car and looked back sideways, not knowing what happened.

The pickpocket struggled desperately, trying to pull his hand out of the young woman's pocket, but Lin Feifei held it down tightly, and his hand sank deeper and deeper into the bottom of the pocket, unable to be pulled out.

With one hand fiddling in her trousers, the pretty young woman panicked and blushed when she saw Lin Feifei.

She twisted her hips so that the pickpocket's hand was out of her pocket.

"Let go of me, why do you grab my hand?" the pickpocket roared.

"You pickpocket other people's money, you are a pickpocket." Lin Feifei's face was stern, and his tone was ice-cold.

"Which money did I steal?" The pickpocket had a ferocious face, and turned his head viciously to look at the middle-aged man who was picked earlier, and then at the young woman, "Take your pockets and see if you don't have any money."

The young woman reached into her pocket and touched it, then shook her head in horror and said, "No...no less."

She looked at Lin Feifei again, feeling overwhelmed by some fear, flattering Lin Feifan and said: "Although I have a lot of money, but he wanted to steal my money, fortunately you found out in time, so he didn't succeed, thank you You ha."

The pickpocket looked at the young woman fiercely, his eyes were about to burst, in order to achieve the effect of intimidation.

However, the young woman's eyes kept going back and forth on Lin Feifan's face, chest, arms and other parts, as if the pickpocket did not exist.

"You even stole his money." Lin Feifan still grabbed the pickpocket's wrist and said, pointing at the middle-aged man with one hand.

"You also look at the money in your pocket to see if it is missing." The pickpocket was furious and said to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man was about 40 years old, he looked thin and weak, his clothes were washed white, and there were a few holes in his chest.

He put his hand into his pocket tremblingly, and in an instant, his face changed color.

"Tell me, is the money missing?" The pickpocket gritted his teeth.

After the middle-aged man was stunned for a while, he became more pitiful and shook his head with difficulty.

At this time, the pickpocket became even more arrogant: "Your mother is a scar, dare to frame me, I will fuck your ancestors for eighteen generations!"

Lin Feifan looked confused, so he had no choice but to let go of the pickpocket's hand, and looked at the middle-aged man angrily.

The middle-aged man lowered his head, avoiding Lin Feifan's gaze.

"Forget it, one more thing is worse than one less thing. He doesn't even admit that the money was stolen, so there's no need to keep pestering him, it's not worth it." Sitting next to him, Fan Qiang pulled Lin Feifan's clothes and asked Lin Feifan to sit down.

"Puff head, don't get angry, get out of the car and go." At this time, Master Diao pulled over and stopped the car, turned around and said to the pickpocket.

"Which money did I pick up? Don't let me meet you again next time!" The pickpocket, who was called a skinny head by the driver, cursed and walked out of the car.

After the first try, the winner was determined, he bowed his head and knew in his heart that he was no match for Lin Feifan, so he planned to withdraw first.

Before Yutou got out of the car, Lin Feifan grabbed Yutou's back collar and dragged him back.

Shrunken almost fell down and howled, "What do you want?"

"Let you go, doesn't it mean that I wronged you? Keep the money." Lin Feifei said coldly.

Shrunken and trembling with anger, he swung his right hand and hit Lin Feifan's temple.

Lin Feifan quickly grasped the wrist of Yutou's swing with his left hand, and grasped Yutou's elbow with his right hand as fast as he could cover his ears.

The shrunken right arm was clasped backwards on the back, and Lin Feifan pushed up hard.

"Aw————" the deflated head howled like a pig.

The young woman standing beside her opened her mouth wide in surprise. She looked at Lin Feifan adoringly and clapped her hands.

Fan Qiang was not very surprised by Lin Feifei's performance. He knew that Lin Feifei often went to the gym with amazing strength when he was studying in the teacher's college. He also often practiced Sanda with students from the Department of Physical Education.

But Fan Qiang did not expect Lin Feifei to be so brave.

This can be regarded as jealous of evil, not afraid of ruffians in the society at all, and dare to pickpockets.

Pickpockets have backgrounds, but ruffians come in groups.

Fan Qiang took the opportunity to observe every move of the young woman.

She looks really good, and her figure is so sexy, but why is she so sexy?Seeing her lecherous eyes, she wished to swallow Lin Feifei, it must be because her man is particularly bad.

Don't be a bad man, Fan Qiang couldn't help but feel very anxious, thinking that he should exercise well.

You can't grow as handsome as Lin Feifei, but you must strive to grow as strong as Lin Feifei.

Otherwise, he will become the husband of a woman whose husband is very weak, and his wife will also covet a man like Lin Feifei...

"Take out the money yourself." Lin Feifan bumped his buttocks with his knee.

He was so forced that he had no choice but to use his left hand to take out the stolen money from his pocket.

Lin Feifan let go of his bowed head, took the money, and stuffed it into his pocket.

This time, Yutou didn't swear anymore, and desperately wanted to get out of the car, and walked towards the car door without even looking at Lin Feifan.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feifan grabbed the collar of Yutou again, and pulled it back suddenly. This time he used more force, and Yutou fell directly.

"What on earth do you want?" the puckered head said with a sad face.

Lin Feifan's eyes were filled with anger: "Since I was a child, no one has ever dared to scold my mother, let alone my ancestors. Today I will stop beating you, but you have to slap your stinky mouth three times yourself. .”

(End of this chapter)