First-class genius doctor allure

Chapter 683 I Learned It From My Uncle
"Do it well! Little uncle takes good care of you." Lin Lansheng patted Jing Ge's shoulder with his big hand.

"Little uncle, can I bring all my little friends?" Her little uncle is very strong. If her little friends can also get the guidance of his little uncle, they will definitely improve by leaps and bounds.

"Of course, the little uncle said that you can do whatever you want, and the little uncle will definitely promise you."

"Then can I have a little aunt?"

Lin Lansheng's smile gradually froze on his face, he patted Geer's shoulder twice and said, "Little Geer, you are getting skinnier."

"I learned it all from my uncle."

Lin Lansheng: "..."

With the approval of his little uncle, Jing Ge informed his friends and took them to the martial arts training ground.

The rough guys in the martial arts training ground all looked straight when they saw the young lady bringing a big beauty in.

Meng Feifei and Chu Xiaojie were automatically ignored by them.

It was almost an instinctive reaction. After seeing them, he put down all kinds of weapons such as spears and spears in his hands, and surrounded Jing Ge and Hao Xingyue neatly from all directions.

"Miss, Miss Hao, are you really going to practice martial arts here in the future?"

"Why? No?" Jing Ge asked back.

"No, of course, it's just—"

"Just what? Do you still dare to take advantage of me?"

When Jing Ge raised his eyebrows, the former immediately faltered, smiled sarcastically, and stepped back a few steps while rubbing the back of his head.

Don't dare to provoke.

The little lady doesn't seem to be any more talkative than the boss.

"You! I want to fight you one-on-one." Meng Feifei stood up and pointed at that human.

"Me?" Li Chen pointed to his nose.

"Yes, it's you. If I win you, you will be respectful to my master in the future, and you can't come within three meters of the master." Meng Feifei said.

"Interesting, just compare." Li Chen gestured at his thick arms, and made a comparison with Meng Feifei's.

Obviously his muscles are more vigorous.

But Meng Feifei's muscle lines are very good-looking, not too twisted, just right.

"It's okay for you to compete, but you can only fight hand-to-hand, not spirit fighting." Jing Ge stood in the middle with arms folded, and glanced at the two of them respectively.

She also intended to let Feifei compete with these people, but now she has a ready-made opportunity.

"Feifei is good at swordsmanship, why did they choose hand-to-hand combat?" Hao Xingyue asked Jing Ge puzzled.

In her opinion, Feifei's swordsmanship is very strong, if compared with swordsmanship, Feifei has a high chance of winning, but if it is pure hand-to-hand combat, Feifei cannot compare with these strong men who have practiced for many years.

No matter how talented Feifei is, he is only in his teens. Compared with a strong man in his twenties who has practiced for at least ten years, he is still far behind.

"Don't you think it's very interesting?" Jing Ge smiled.

Hao Xingyue glanced at her, somewhat confused about what was going on in her mind.

The competition between Meng Feifei and Li Chen is imminent.

The two of you come and go, fighting hard.

Li Chen has trained for many years, and his physique is stronger than Meng Feifei's, and the weight of his punches is also heavier.

From the very beginning, Meng Feifei was in a state of being suppressed.

If it weren't for his good flexibility, he would definitely not be able to survive ten moves.

"Bang." Meng Feifei was hit in the face by Li Chen's fist, and a bruise suddenly appeared on his sunny and handsome face.

Meng Feifei fought back harder and harder. After hundreds of rounds, Meng Feifei became exhausted and soon lost to Li Chen and fell down.

"That's it." Jing Ge saw that it was almost done, crossed his hands and shouted to stop.

(End of this chapter)