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Chapter 1034 I want to be a follower

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    "That's how the place is played. It's quite boring. It's not as good as some of our fellow apprentices in sparring. It's just bloody. No one on stage has much ability."

    Zhang Fan shrugged. He really looked down upon the boxers here.

    "I'm talking about the plane head. Weren't you very arrogant just now? This Southeast Asian monkey you invited is really not very good. Or if you are not convinced, let's go up and practice together."

    Zhang Fan said and turned to look at the head of the plane sitting behind.

    The face of the aircraft head was already a little green at this time.  A great opportunity to show off his strength was ruined by the boy in front of him.  The head of the plane was really itching his teeth with hatred.  Just asking him and Zhang Fan to go up to the ring to compete, Jiantou didn't have the guts.  After all, he didn't want to be killed here.

    Seeing the head of the plane silent, Zhang Fan didn¡¯t say much either.  His current goal is just to sneak into Jin Bifang's side, but he has no real intention to help Jin Bifang deal with his enemies.  In fact, this time the attack was somewhat beyond the limit Zhang Fan had set for himself.

    After rescuing people at the beach for the first time, Zhang Fan had already decided to keep a low profile.  If this Southeast Asian monkey hadn't offended Zhang Fan's national pride, perhaps Fan would have been a coward in the audience.

    "By the way, sister, do the things we said before going on stage still count?"

    Zhang Fan suddenly seemed to remember something and turned his head to look at Jin Bifang with a squinted look on his face.

    Jin Bifang was stunned for a moment by Zhang Fan, but then she remembered the request Zhang Fan had made before.  At that moment, Jin Bifang raised her hand and patted her chest twice hard.

    "Don't worry, I will definitely take care of what I promised you. Isn't it just to find two beautiful girls? I will find two little stars for you. I guarantee you will have a great time."

    ¡°Hehe, thank you very much, sister.¡±

    Zhang Fan also had a bad smile on his face.

    "Okay, there's nothing fun here anymore, let's go. They can't beat you anyway. To you, it's like children playing house."

    With Zhang Fan cheering her up, Jin Bifang was now very proud.  She was too lazy to pay attention to the aircraft head anymore.  As long as you win over Zhang Fan and become the red stick of your Jin Fang Society, what does it matter to you, a pilot?

    "Okay, let's go then. There's really nothing to see. We might as well go see the beautiful Hong Kong girls."

    Zhang Fan stood up and stretched out, feeling runny all over his body.

    "etc."

    However, just when Zhang Fan and Jin Bifang were about to leave, a somewhat jerky male voice suddenly came from behind.  Zhang Fan looked back and saw that the person who spoke was the Southeast Asian monkey Basong who he knocked down on the ring.

    At this time, Basong had fallen off the ring and was standing not far from them.

    "What are you going to do? You think you haven't been beaten enough by me, right?"

    Zhang Fan feels a little bored. What's going on with these Southeast Asian monkeys?  Are you still immersed in his fantasy of being invincible in Muay Thai?  Still want to protect the reputation of Muay Thai?

    "No. It's not. In martial arts, the master is the teacher. Basong is convinced that he lost today. I am a warrior who pursues powerful force. In the past, I thought that I was strong enough and could not find an opponent in my hometown, so I  I want to train myself in China. But I finally know today, just like the Chinese saying of sitting in a well and looking at the sky, my world is really too small. You taught me a lesson today, Basong, and I want to worship you as my teacher and follow you.  At the teacher¡¯s side.¡±

    Basong said, clasping his hands wrapped in cloth, and bowed deeply to Zhang Fan.

    "You want to worship me as your teacher?"

    Zhang Fan was really surprised.  What's going on with this guy?  After being beaten up by yourself, you still want to worship yourself as your teacher?  Could it be that he planned to follow him around and wait for an opportunity to retaliate?

    "Yes, Basong is willing to accept you as his teacher, sir. He will serve you every day by your side."

    At this time, Basong no longer had the same madness as before.  Instead, there was a look of humility and courtesy.  This is the world of warriors, where the strong are respected.  Only those with strength will be respected by others.

    ¡°But I don¡¯t know Muay Thai, so I can¡¯t teach you.¡±

    Zhang Fan carefully considered his words.  Accepting a disciple cannot be decided casually.  No matter how sincere the person in front of him seemed, Zhang Fan could not simply agree to him becoming his disciple.

    "It doesn't matter. Although I respect the mostThe main thing is still Muay Thai, but today my husband allowed me to see the world outside of Muay Thai.  My former teacher once told me that if you want to become a truly strong person, you must keep learning.  Learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.  "

    Basong still said firmly.

    "Okay, I admit that what your teacher said makes sense. But why should I accept you as an apprentice? Brother, do you think I am old enough to accept an apprentice? Even if I want to accept an apprentice, I will not just do it casually.  If you see one on the street, just accept it.¡±

    Basong obviously wants to keep entangled.  Zhang Fan didn't have much patience.  He has always been very lazy when it comes to accepting apprentices.  The only disciple Zhang Fan actively wanted to take on was Zhuo Qinglian.  As for the other Shen Xiaoman and Da Laohei, it was only by chance that he put them under his door.  Originally, I wanted to use the name of the Patriarch to reject them.  But I didn't expect that the patriarch would reward everyone with rice.

    "That's natural. Basong won't call you master yet, he will only address you as sir. Basong will serve you by his side. He will do errands for you, run errands and do miscellaneous things. Until your husband recognizes Basong. Even if your husband asks Basong to serve you for the rest of his life,  Basson won¡¯t have any complaints either.¡±

    Basong¡¯s words are quite sincere.  Zhang Fan didn't know how credible it was.  Zhang Fan never had a good impression of Southeast Asian monkeys.

    "Basong, what are you going to do? I asked you to come to Hong Kong Island to help me with things, not to be an errand boy for others."

    When Basong confided his feelings to Zhang Fan, the man on the side of the plane couldn't stand it anymore.  Let¡¯s forget it if we don¡¯t succeed in bringing Basong out today to establish his authority.  If even Basong's people were kidnapped, then he would really have to go to his grandma's house.

    "I will return your money to you. For me, the biggest purpose of coming to Hong Kong Island is to pursue martial arts. Now that my martial arts guide is in front of me, I will not go back to be a thug with you."

    Basong turned around and said decisively to the head of the plane.

    "Basong, you have to think about it, that's a lot of money. If you take that money and give it back to me, you will become a poor man again."

    The head of the plane was absolutely furious.  This bassoon is so messy.  He even said that he wanted to return the money to himself.  Did you invite him out just to let money flow through his hands?

    "My pursuit of martial arts cannot be measured by money. Even if I have to be a beggar on the roadside, I am willing to do it. In addition, thank you for bringing me to this new world. That's all."

    As he spoke, Basong bent down and saluted solemnly towards the nose of the aircraft.  Then he turned around and faced Zhang Fan and Jin Bifang again with his hands clasped together.

    Zhang Fan wanted to refuse again, but he didn't expect Jin Bifang next to him to speak first.

    "I think this brother is so sincere. Zhang Chuan, just accept him, stay by your side as a little brother, and let him run errands for you. If he is sincere enough to stay with you and stand the test, then  Just accept him. Anyway, martial arts training is something that the master brings in. The practice depends on the individual. Whether there will be any results in the future depends on whether he works hard. As for Brother Basong, who is not paid for anything, don¡¯t worry.  , the money matters will be taken care of by Sister Fang. Sister Fang cannot say that you can live well, but there is no problem in having enough food and clothing. "

    Jin Bifang once again slapped her fleshless breasts until they crackled.

    "Is this true? Can I really follow my husband?"

    Basong doesn¡¯t know much about the relationship between Zhang Fan and Jin Bifang.  After hearing what Jin Bifang said, Basong looked at Zhang Fan eagerly.

    Zhang Fan originally didn¡¯t want to agree at all.  But since Jin Bifang agreed, it was hard for him to refute.  Jin Bifang's thoughts are actually not difficult to guess.  He is a little gangster, and he is trying hard to recruit Zhang Fan. So if he can recruit a thug who is not as good as Zhang Fan, but is equally powerful, for Jin Bifang, even if he pays a lot of money, it will be worth it.

    "Okay, that's it, you follow me. But let me tell you first. I won't necessarily teach you anything. What happens in the future depends on your performance. In addition, since you are pursuing martial arts, then  I can't let you be my lackey for nothing. Once a month, you can challenge me anytime. If you can expect me, I can give you everything I have learned. If you can't beat me  . Then whether I teach you or not depends on my mood."

    "Okay, sir. Thank you very much for taking me in."

    Basong clasped his hands together and bowed deeply to Zhang Fan again, looking like a monk paying homage to the Buddha.

    No matter how furious the front of the plane was, Basong¡¯s whereabouts had already been decided at this time.  The pilot angrily pointed at Basong and Jin Bifang and trembled, but here he did not dare to say anything big.  You know where this underground boxing match is, people are dying every day.  They have their own way of dealing with dead bodies.

    ??If a conflict breaks out between the aircraft head and Jin Bifang here.  It might turn into a fight.  Of course, Basong was not the only one brought here by the pilot, there were more than a dozen of his younger brothers in the seats behind.  However, the problem is compared to Zhang Fan Basong, his younger brothers are really just a bunch of scum with less than 5 combat effectiveness.

    There is no other way, this mute has no choice but to accept it like this.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??Don't dare to say anything big.  You know where this underground boxing match is, people are dying every day.  They have their own way of dealing with dead bodies.

    ??If a conflict breaks out between the aircraft head and Jin Bifang here.  It might turn into a fight.  Of course, Basong was not the only one brought here by the pilot, there were more than a dozen of his younger brothers in the seats behind.  However, the problem is compared to Zhang Fan Basong, his younger brothers are really just a bunch of scum with less than 5 combat effectiveness.

    There is no other way, this mute has no choice but to accept it like this.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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