My WeChat Lian Yaojie

Chapter 211 Enhancing Combat Strength
Ye Fan rolled his eyes and said lightly.

"Brother Shi Yan, this may be fate."

"I used to be an orphan. When I came home from get off work, I met an old man."

"The old man was dressed in rags. I thought he was a beggar, so I donated a dollar."

"He knew how to repay his kindness, saying that I was a martial arts prodigy, so he gave me a martial arts cheat book called Shaolin Vigorous Palm."

As he said that, Ye Fan started to move violently.

A set of palm techniques is struck down, flowing like clouds and flowing water.

It also has great power.

It seems to be able to break gold and gravel, with a magnificent momentum.

"It's this set of palm techniques. After that, I can master many skills, as if I've got the hang of it."

"From then on, my mother doesn't have to worry about my studies anymore."

Everyone looked at each other.

I don't know whether to believe it or not.

Letter, they feel that their IQ has been ravaged.

If you don't believe me, I still can't explain Ye Fan's strangeness.

Fortunately, Mr. Hua spoke.

He said in a deep voice: "Maybe this is Xiaofan's good luck, China is so big, there are no surprises."

"It's not surprising that there are some talented people and strange people."

"I see."

Hua Lao affirmed what happened to Ye Fan.

Then no one dared to question it.

Shi Yan suddenly said: "Brother Ye, don't let your abilities go to waste."

"Why don't you come to the army? I'll arrange a position for you as an instructor, who is responsible for sending talents to our army."

Ye Fan waved his hand.

"Forget it, Brother Shi, I'm still a college student, and my studies are more important."

"Besides, I'm used to wandering around and wild cranes, so I don't want to be restrained."

What a mess.

Let me play another set of Vigorous Palms.

I can't make any duplicates.

Let me teach?

That is to mislead the younger generation.

"This...how can your studies be compared with making contributions to the country? Brother Ye, think again..."

"Xiaoshi, don't make things difficult for Xiaofan."

"Ah, okay."

In fact, what Shi Yan said was also reasonable.

Ye Fan doesn't like teaching.

But he is definitely not a self-cherishing person.

If his kung fu can really contribute to the country.

So why not do it?

Ye Fan said: "Mr. Hua, I don't want to teach, firstly because I don't know how to teach."

"You can understand this, just like many people with strong professional skills, they understand it themselves, but they can't let others understand it."

The crowd nodded.

That's true.

For example, everyone has gone to school and knows the knowledge of junior high school and high school.

But let you pass on this knowledge to others.

To be honest, many people may not be able to teach it.

This is why some teachers are excellent.

Some teachers are mediocre.

"Secondly, I don't want to delay my studies and business."

"Although I can't stay in the military area permanently, it's okay to give everyone a little promotion."

"Oh?"

"How do you say that?" Elder Hua suddenly became interested.

"I am proficient in Chinese medicine, and I know the acupuncture points of the human body like the palm of my hand."

"Although the acupoints can't be like those in the TV series, you can fly to the sky and escape from the ground if you open up the two channels of Ren and Du."

"But it will also be helpful for future cultivation. What I can do is to help everyone open up the acupuncture points. How about it?"

"Hahaha!"

Shi Yan laughed loudly.

"Brother Ye, is what you said true?"

"Can you help us improve?"

"Of course, it's this trick that I have developed my skills." Ye Fan vowed.

"Okay, Xiaoshi, call your elites and come here to report."

Elder Hua firmly agreed.

There was no intention of questioning Ye Fan.

This kind of opportunity is rare.

If you miss it, it may be a lifetime.

There must be no delay.

"Yes, Mr. Hua."

"Well, I'll leave the rest to you. I'm getting old, and I've been a little tired all the time."

"Mr. Hua, you should go back and rest first, and leave this to Brother Ye and me."

"Well, Xiaofan, it doesn't matter whether they can improve or not, but I accept this kindness."

"Old Hua is too polite."

……

2 minutes later.

Twenty elite soldiers appeared in front of Ye Fan.

It is said that they are all Shi Yan's subordinates, counting an elite team --- Longya.

Ye Fan didn't want to know too much, so he didn't ask too much.

But I have to be surprised by their execution.

Huge military area.

They were able to assemble within 2 minutes.

Worthy of being an elite.

"Captain Shi, what did you ask us to do? We are preparing to face Longshan Lunjian."

Everyone attached great importance to this competition.

I don't want to waste a minute.

Shi Yan smiled.

"Hehe, I summoned all of you here, but it's not comparable to Longshan Lunjian."

"It's about your future fate."

"This is Ye Fan, a strange person. Whether you can improve your strength depends on him."

Ye Fan?

Everyone sized him up.

He is quite tall.

But looking weak.

With the appearance of a scholar, can he improve his strength?
Hmph, probably a relative of a certain boss.

Come to the gold-plated bar in the military zone.

Boring and wasting time.

In an instant, all the 20 people in the team came with mocking eyes.

Shi Yan smiled mischievously.

"Brother Ye, these soldiers of mine are quite crazy. If you don't show your hands, you won't be able to suppress them at all."

What a hassle.

Ye Fan shook his head.

"What? Do you think I'm not worthy to improve your strength?"

The corners of everyone's mouths raised a hint of disdain.

"You are still skinny and tender, and you can see that you have never suffered. You can give us a fart."

"Yes, do you know how we usually train?"

"At first glance, you are a flower in a greenhouse. You have never suffered or suffered."

……

That's what they're telling the truth.

Ye Fan really didn't suffer too much.

Especially physically.

But I have to say that they are a bit arbitrary.

Does not having suffered hardship mean that the strength is not enough?
What is the logic.

It seems that if they don't show their strength, they really don't know how many eyes Prince Ma has.

There was a lot of discussion.

Ye Fan suddenly shouted.

"Shut up for me all the time."

"I'm not worthy? Let me tell you whether I am worthy or not."

The voice just fell.

Ye Fan stomped his feet suddenly.

There was only a crackling sound.

He stomped out a hole on the concrete floor, and the strength didn't end in the hole.

Instead, the lines of the cracks have been extended to everyone's feet.

"Is this suitable?"

Everyone's expressions eased a lot.

But more of a surprise.

I didn't expect Ye Fan to be able to do this.

But if you want to talk about matching, you still have to draw a question mark.

Strong strength does not mean strong strength.

Of course, unless there is absolute power, no one can shake that kind.

"Your mouth is really hard, harder than the old lady's toe cap."

Ye Fan walked to the side of the military Hummer.

"This car is at least five tons, may I ask which of you can drag it while pulling the handbrake?"

Ha ha!

Everyone sneered.

Needless to say, many people can do it.

Like Hercules on TV.

They can do it.

(End of this chapter)