The Strongest Son-in-law: God-level Choice

It's almost four thirty in the afternoon.

Beicheng District, Honor·Golden Sea House, Villa 36.

Basement gym.

In front of the open space against the wall on the north side of the gym, there is a mat on the floor.

Both Ji Feng and Tang Xinbao were wearing loose sportswear, bare feet, and fighting gloves. Tang Xinbao also wore a helmet, but Ji Feng didn't... Tang Xinbao had no chance to hit Ji Feng's head at all, maybe not at all!

There are several large-level gaps between the two in terms of reaction awareness! The two are practicing wrestling!

Such a hit!

Tang Xinbao has been recuperating at Ji Feng's house for a week! In fact, it has been taken care of. After all, there is no damage to the muscles or bones, only some soft tissue contusions, and the concussion is also very mild.

Although some bruising marks can still be seen on Tang Xinbao's face, it is not completely healed, but it does not affect anything, all the swelling has disappeared, but the marks have not disappeared.

Ji Feng has not been home for two days.

An hour ago, after Ji Feng arrived home, Tang Xinbao entangled Ji Feng directly, saying that he was healed, and he mentioned the matter of apprenticeship.

The reason why he was "laid" at Ji Feng's house was for this!

For a super third generation like him, at the age of 21, and he has not graduated from college, there is nothing more important than pursuing a hobby!

\"Hu.Hu\"Tang Xinbao gasped violently, his steps staggering.

tired!

The physical consumption of fighting is terrifying. The harder you fight, the faster the consumption!

It's been more than half an hour since the two started fighting, and Tang Xinbao can't remember how many times he was brought down. In the corner of the gym, there is a small tea table and sofa for temporary rest.

Zhang Ya and Guo Qiqi are eating melon seeds while facing the same tablet computer, watching TV series, they only pay attention from time to time, the fight between Ji Feng and Tang Xinbao is not right, it is the situation where Tang Xinbao was beaten! Originally, the two were strong onlookers.

Guo Qiqi was also very worried about Tang Xinbao, for fear of being broken by Ji Feng.

But after watching for a few minutes, the two lost interest, because there was no suspense in the fight, and it could be seen that Ji Feng let Tang Xinbao a little bit, and instead of hitting him hard, he just threw him on the mat again and again. It doesn't make sense to look at it.

It's still fun to watch TV.

what!

Tang Xinbao was brought down again, but he was very tenacious. Even though he was almost exhausted, he still turned over and got up.

"Brother, come again!" Tang Xinbao clenched his fists again and drew them in front of him.

Ji Feng didn't speak.

It doesn't matter to him, he is idle anyway! And it's good to have Tang Xinbao's \" sparring!

For Ji Feng, who has experienced thousands of years of reincarnation, exercising is a big deal! Because only the body is not strong enough.

The two started again. Jingle Bell……

At the corner of the wall, the phone rang.

The mobile phone was placed on the small tea table, but it was not Zhang Ya's or Guo Qiqi's, but Ji Feng's. Zhang Ya picked up Ji Feng's phone and glanced at it, then looked up and said, "Mr. Ji, your phone number..."

Ji Feng was throwing water. He beat Tang Xinbao at the rhythm of bringing down Tang Xinbao once every two minutes. Hearing Zhuang Weidie greet him, he suddenly increased his speed, tilted his head to avoid Tang Xinbao's uppercut, and grabbed Tang Xinbao's uppercut sideways. Arm, turn around, throw over the shoulder!

Tang Xinbao is lying down! "Let's do this for now, don't fight, take a rest.\" Ji Feng said to Tang Xinbao, then walked down from the mat, walked barefoot to the edge of the small tea table, and took the phone handed over by Zhang Ya.

Glancing at the screen, Ji Feng turned around and sat down, connected and put the phone to his ear.

"Hello! Mr. Ji, do you have time?" An Menglan's voice sounded on the phone.

"Yes." Ji Feng smiled and took a deep breath.

He was still panting a little, and there were beads of sweat on his forehead.

After all, it has been more than half an hour. For Ji Feng, releasing water is more tiring than making a full shot. It can be solved with a few full shots, but Ji Feng can't kill Tang Xinbao!

"Mr. Ji, I just met Peng Wei." An Menglan said.

"Oh? Really? So fast!" Ji Feng laughed.

\"Yeah, we made an appointment at Qingyuan Tea House and just finished chatting.\" An Menglan said.

\"Qingyuan Tea House\"

A few words are particularly hard to bite.

She was a hint that Ji Feng had something in her words. Peng Wei said that he had met Ji Feng at Qingyuan Teahouse before.

"Is it going well?" Ji Feng asked with a smile. "Very smooth!" An Menglan replied. \"That's good!\" Ji Feng said.

After a short pause, Ji Feng did not continue to speak.

"Mr. Ji doesn't have anything to say to me?" An Menglan asked proactively, holding that there was a bit of weirdness in her magnetic voice!

"What?\" Ji Feng asked back with a smile, and said again, "Didn't we all talk to Peng Wei? He apologized to you. Then... it's over, isn't it?\"

\"Yes, it's over!\" An Menglan said first, then added, "However, Peng Wei just came to apologize to me, except for apology...he didn't tell me anything!"

"What else does he need to say to you?\" Ji Xiao.

\"Mr. Ji!\" An Menglan's voice was high, and then she felt resentful, \"Can you not cheat with me? Did you mean it? You should know, what I want to know.\"

"Ha.\" Ji Feng smiled. \"Make an appointment, I'll invite you to dinner.\"An Menglan is very direct, \"I think it's necessary for us to talk face-to-face."

'Well done! \"Ji Feng agreed.

After making an appointment and talking nonsense, Ji Feng hung up the phone.

Putting down the phone, Ji Feng looked up, Zhang Ya sat obediently on the side, and glanced at the standing tablet, but when she saw Ji Feng looking over, she immediately looked at Ji Feng.

Guo Qiqi had already gone to the mat and sat cross-legged beside Tang Xinbao.

Tang Xinbao was still lying down. After Ji Feng said that he would not fight, Tang Xinbao relaxed, and the anger that he was holding on was gone, and he couldn't get up!

so tired!

Lying there panting, dying!

must be slow.

"I'm not eating at home tonight.\" Ji Feng said to Zhang Ya.

"Mmmm.\" Zhang Ya pursed her lips and nodded.

\"I'm going to take a shower.\" Ji Feng said and stood up. He was sweating and had to take a shower and change his clothes before he could go out.

Zhang Ya followed Ji Feng and stood up.

\"Xiaobao, are you alright?\" Ji Feng greeted Tang Xinbao

just tired.

\"No, it's fine, big brother.\" Tang Xin BMW replied last time, and he was almost out of breath.

"That's it for today, I'll talk about it when I have time.\" Ji Feng said.

Tang Xinbao, who was lying down, tilted his head and looked at it, and when he saw Ji Feng walking out, he suddenly started to do something.

"Wait a minute, brother, am I qualified?!" Tang Xinbao shouted.

He could say in his heart that he couldn't panic. He insisted so much before, hoping to pass Ji Feng's "test", but what Ji Feng beat was really nothing!

\"Qualified." Ji Feng replied, but walked out without looking back.

"That! Big brother! Can I take you as my teacher? Did you accept me as my apprentice?" Tang Xinbao immediately shouted and asked again.

"Accepted.\" Ji Feng replied.

When he finished speaking, he walked out of the gym, and Zhang Ya followed him out.

"Yeah!\" Tang Xinbao gestured his fist excitedly.

This apprentice received it, it feels very sloppy!

Ji Feng wanted to keep it simple, he planned it in advance, and he could collect it when the time came! On the other hand, Tang Xinbao didn't care whether it was official or not, and Ji Feng agreed! The peerless master accepted himself as his apprentice, and he was really excited in his heart!

Ji Feng went upstairs to take a bath.

Zhang Ya also followed Ji Feng into the bathroom.

After more than half an hour, Ji Feng went downstairs neatly.

Get out!

Another ten minutes passed.

Ji Feng was still driving on his way to see An Menglan.

Jingle Bell! Ringtones!

Ji Feng held the steering wheel with one hand, took a look at the phone, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Caller ID: Lu Guangjun!

The two hadn't been in touch for a few days. Lu Guangnian called suddenly, and Ji Feng was still a little surprised. He didn't know if it was urgent.

Ji Feng answered the phone.

"Hey, Brother Jun.\" Ji Feng said.