In the spacious training hall, a man and a woman were lying on the rubber carpet, looking like a couple making out, stacked on top of each other in an indecent posture.
Between each other, one can feel the rapid heartbeat and breathing, adding a bit of ambiguity.
In response to the beautiful instructor's question, Lu Fan responded calmly, "I can get up, but you have to promise me not to seek revenge until now, otherwise I won't get up."
Feng Xinyue's almost rogue words made Feng Xinyue very angry, but there was nothing she could do. The other party stuck to her body like chewing gum and could not shake it off. Moreover, she reacted so shamelessly that she almost died of anger.
In desperation, Feng Xinyue could only suppress the anger in her heart and whispered: "I promise not to cause trouble for you, get up quickly."
Lu Fan felt a sense of pride in his heart, feeling like the extremely cool knight had finally tamed the wild horse, so he gave up.
He stood up with some reluctance. After all, lying on it was very comfortable, even better than the best Simmons.
Feeling that the weight on his body was lifted, Feng Xinyue took a long breath, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and stood up quickly.
But he didn't keep his promise. He suddenly turned around and launched a sneak attack like a cheetah.
And he used the most vicious move, a kick to the vagina, so fast and hard that it made people shudder.
It is no exaggeration to say that after years of hard training, this kick can break the important parts of the dummy, let alone the flesh and blood body, which will definitely not be able to withstand it.
Normally, it's impossible to escape at such a speed, so I'm sorry. The only way to become a eunuch in the palace is to be completely useless.
Fortunately, Lu Fan had already considered that with the female instructor's bad temper, there was a high probability that she would not give up and had secretly taken extra precautions to avoid any mishaps.
At the critical moment, Lu Fan showed his superb skills, jumped up suddenly, and made a cross-horse in mid-air, avoiding the beautiful woman's fierce attack in time.
Immediately, he fell down and his legs suddenly closed, like a vise, clamping Feng Xinyue's white and tender feet.
This move, called the Crab Claw Clamp, made the female instructor's face turn red and she screamed hysterically, "You scum, please let me go quickly?"
In an instant, she tried her best, made a sound with her fists, and hit Lu Fan's face extremely fiercely, wishing she could disfigure him so that she could vent her anger.
However, Lu Fan was too strong, and Feng Xinyue could not compete with him. With one move of the Dragon Wrapping Hand, he wrapped the beautiful woman's two snow lotus-like arms around her, making her unable to move.
As a result, the shape becomes more and more weird, standing like a sculpture in the hall.
Feeling the warmth coming from the instep, Feng Xinyue was so angry that she almost fainted. Damn that guy, he dared to do this to her, it was too much.
Lu Fan showed a proud look on his face and became more and more arrogant, "What's the matter, do you insist on playing games with me?"
"You..." Feng Xinyue's eyes widened angrily and she said bitterly: "Just wait for me. If I don't destroy you, I will never be a human being."
"You can pull me down, you are still trying to show off. If you do it a hundred times again, you will only bear the hardship. Forget it, since you are my instructor, I won't argue with you."
Thinking that he would have to train under others in the future, Lu Fan let go of the beautiful woman and stepped back.
Although Feng Xinyue was extremely angry, she knew how powerful Lu Fan was and did not dare to make any mistakes for fear of humiliating herself.
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It was already dark outside. Looking inside the compound, a group of students were eating, drinking, and even playing DJ dance music. They were swaying and dancing, looking very happy and completely bohemian.
In the night, Lu Fan's figure walked out of the training hall. His face was bruised and red, his eye sockets were as black as a panda, and he was limping as if he had been beaten.
This scene was seen by the male and female students who were in the middle of the carnival, and they even pointed their fingers and shouted excitedly.
"Look, the guy named Lu has been beaten."
"Haha, I was beaten so horribly by instructor Feng, it was really an eye-opener for me."
"He deserves to be unlucky, that's great..."
In fact, not only was Lu Fan not injured, he actually took advantage of the beautiful instructor. This was not the result they imagined at all.
But in order to save face, Feng Xinyue finally put down her dignity and begged him, just to cooperate and put on the make-up of being brutally beaten, so that the students could take a warning.
There was nothing to lose anyway, so Lu Fan agreed without hesitation, not caring what others thought.
Since Lu Fan cooperated, Feng Xinyue's attitude improved. She called the canteen and asked the staff to bring dinner, which consisted of four dishes and one soup, including meat and vegetables, and she and Lu Fan enjoyed it together in the lounge.
This move can be regarded as a way to win over people's hearts and prevent the brat from getting into trouble again, and also to discuss with the soft-spoken person.
In the future, in front of the students, can she pretend to give Lu Fan some trivial punishment on purpose to scare others?
Lu Fan was not a troublesome person. Now that the female instructor was easy to talk to and discuss, he smiled and ignored the grudges and readily agreed.
After dinner, Feng Xinyue turned into a makeup artist and painted him carefully with eyebrow pencil, eye shadow, lipstick, etc. It was quite professional.
Lu Fan became what he was now, walking towards the dormitory with his bag on his back. Hearing the gloating words of the students, he couldn't help cursing in his heart.
You guys are a bunch of idiots, I'll let you have fun for a few days, and then I'll take care of them one by one.
The dormitory is a large room with dozens of beds, completely in military style.
Lu Fan chose a seat by the window, locked his backpack in the cabinet, and lay down on the bed leisurely.
Not long after, a group of male students also entered the dormitory. Lu Fan simply put on a good show, curled up and lay on his side, completely different from the previous state, like an unlucky guy.
There was a look of contempt in Zhang Zhilong's eyes, and he curled his lips and said: "Some people just don't know their own abilities, and they always like to show off, and let people beat them like ghosts, so they are honest."
Five or six other students followed in the booing. As Mr. Zhang’s supporters, they couldn’t help but make comments and ridicules, which made their mood even more joyful.
Lu Fan said nothing and allowed them to criticize him, just like a mad dog barking, it was no big deal.
Seeing that he remained silent, the wealthy young men ignored him. It was a long night, but there was no entertainment. Someone suggested playing cards and gambling.
This move played into Zhang Zhilong's heart. Regardless of what else he was good at, he was very good at eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling. He immediately formed a game of golden flowers, and everyone was betting enthusiastically, making it very lively.
Seven or eight wealthy young men participated, all spending large sums of money without batting an eye. After all, they were rich people, and they were indeed very arrogant.
Lu Fan couldn't help but feel itchy. He stood up and asked tentatively, "Can you take one with me?"
The male students present looked at each other and turned their heads to look over, as if they had seen a ghost.
It’s been a long time since I’ve been alive. I was beaten in such a miserable state and I still want to play cards. I feel like my brain is not working well.