They looked at Fang Han and then at Ingret.

Ingrid nodded and said, "He is still guaranteed to be a reputation. Your opportunity is here, come on!"

"Sir, then we'll start!" A burly and strong black man rushed up, making a boxing look, protecting his hands on the door.

He was the fastest, and the rest followed, and even the four women were no exception. Some of them were weak and some were smart and capable, following behind twenty young men, looking for opportunities.

Fang Han kicked the black man in front of him and then ran away with his shoulders. He flew out with his butt.

Every part of his body turned into fists. Twenty young men had no power to resist. As soon as they hit his body, they flew out. In the blink of an eye, they fell all over the ground, leaving only four women standing there without moving.

Fang Han waved: "Come on!"

The four young women shook their heads so that they would not ask for trouble. They would have been wasted even though they knew they could not beat them.

Fang Han smiled and said, "Don't you want to try my depth?"

"They didn't try it either." A pretty slim woman shook her head and said, "Mr. Instructor, we admire you very much."

Fang Han shook his head helplessly: "It's really a disappointment!... Guys, don't pretend to be dead on the ground, get out of here!"

Twenty young men arrested them one after another and stared at him with a bright look.

Fang Han said: "How is it, how do you feel?"

The black guy who rushed to the front laughed and said, "Sir, I didn't expect that fighting can be practiced to this level. Can we learn from you to reach this level?"

Fang Han looked at him and nodded: "Depending on your physical condition, you can!"

"YES!" The black young man clenched his fist hard and said excitedly: "Sir, please practice us as much as possible. As long as we can reach this level, we are not afraid of hardship!"

Fang Han turned his head and looked at the others: "That's what you mean?"

"Yes!" everyone shouted.

Fang Han nodded: "It's very good, very good. I feel relieved. My training intensity is very strong. I hope you can meet my requirements and your ideals in one month!"

"Yes!" everyone shouted.

Fang Han said: "Let's get the first level first, stand in a stance, and get started with kung fu!"

"Sir, do you want to teach us Chinese Kung Fu?" asked the black young man excitedly.

Fang Han nodded: "Teach you a little bit of pretense. I hope you can study hard and seize this opportunity."

"Yes!" Everyone widened their eyes excitedly.

Fang Han said: "Standing is one of the introductory methods of Chinese Kung Fu. Come on, look at my posture, you can do it and I will correct it one by one!"

He posed a pose and asked everyone to do it.

Everyone stood in a variety of ways, and it was obviously the first time they did this, and they were all a little confused. Ingret laughed and shook his head.

Fang Han looked serious and corrected everyone's posture one by one.

"Ingret. Please help get a camera and record their postures. You can go home and do as you want." Fang Han turned his head and said.

Ingret glanced at him, nodded, turned around and left, came back a moment later, took a DV machine, and took a photo of everyone one by one.

Fang Han found that their foundation was good and their legs were very strong, unlike the first time they were in the first place and could not stand it after three or two minutes. They could stand steadily for ten minutes.

Standing in a stance is the simplest and most difficult. It often requires fine adjustments based on everyone's physical condition. For the same stance, some people quickly get started, while others practice hard but have no effect. It is because the posture of standing in a stance is in line with oneself. The difference between famous teachers and ordinary masters is this. You must teach according to your aptitude and find the best posture for everyone.

Fang Han adjusted their postures and looked different, with subtle differences. Fang Han reminded that standing in a stance should be done with no difference, and the slightest difference will lead to a huge difference.

His words made everyone feel awe-inspiring and more serious.

Fang Han taught them for an hour, then waved his hand to get out of class, and everyone came to me, getting close to him one by one, expressing their admiration.

The name of the super police is well known to the whole country, and he is not only famous but has real cases, showing strength, almost superhuman power.

The American culture worships individual heroes, like Fang Han, just in line with their definition of heroes, so they are so famous.

Fang Han responded one by one, neither cold nor indifferent, and kept a distance.

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Fang Han was idle again. He went to the FBI twice a week, stayed at the manor the rest of the time, or returned to Haitian to accompany Luo Yanan.

Li Tang was still filming, and Fang Han went to visit the class once. He didn't like the atmosphere there. It was a big production and the scene was very tense.

As an actor, Li Tang is inevitably scolded by the director. Even the most famous actor has to bear this. Li Tang still cannot reach the level of exception.

Fang Han knew that he couldn't care too much, but he couldn't stand this, so he could only go out of sight and not be upset. He went to visit the set less. Li Tang had Tianyu support and would not suffer any losses. It was inevitable that he would be scolded a few times.

Luo Yanan's writing has reached its final stage. Fang Han became her first reader and gave some suggestions. Song Yuya is ready to set off.

The matter between Fang Han and Annie Cole gradually subsided. People accepted that they had broken up. Clara occasionally entered his manor and was photographed by reporters. She had already agreed that Fang Han's current girlfriend was Clara.

As for Clara's identity, the reporters were very powerful. After finding out, they were surprised. They were senior detectives and powerful figures in CIA.

People became more and more envious, jealous and hated each other. First, they were Hollywood superstars, but now they were beautiful agents, and all the good things were taken over by him!

Annie Cole lived for a while and took on another movie, an action movie, which needs to go over in advance for one month to undergo action training.

The huge manor suddenly became empty, and Fang Han was idle alone. When he was bored, he either drew or wrote. He went to McCann's house to have dinner together every few days and taught Anna.

Anna made rapid progress, while Nancy and McCann were a little worse. After all, they were older, but the results of their practice became more and more significant. They were full of energy, firm skin, and radiant. They seemed to be five or six years younger.

Early this morning, Fang Han woke up, suddenly had a whim. So he used the Dragon Breath Technique to enter into meditation and look for the induction sign.

He hurriedly went downstairs to find his cell phone and called Jiang Xiaowan.

Jiang Xiaowan's cell phone was blocked, so he frowned and called Jiang Cheng, asking Jiang Xiaowan where he was. He hadn't gotten up at home yet, so he asked her to get up to answer his phone number.

Jiang Cheng said that Jiang Xiaowan had traveled to Thailand and went there with a few friends. He had been away for two days and could come back on the weekend.

Fang Han's face suddenly changed. He hurriedly said, "Master, how can I contact Miss Xiaowan?"

Jiang Cheng said helplessly: "This girl is crazy. I called them and they were having fun in the nightclub. They hung up impatiently and didn't have time to ask which hotel they stayed in!"

Fang Han hurriedly said, "What about her assistant?... Maybe it was the itinerary she helped arrange, ask her!"

"Xiao Meng. I'm looking for my cell phone." Jiang Cheng said: "Fang Han, why are you in such a hurry to find Xiaowan?"

"I miss my senior sister very much, I want to hear her voice." Fang Han said.

Jiang Cheng snorted: "Gentle and smooth-mouthed!...I heard from my senior brother that you have dealt with a little Japanese?"

Fang Han smiled and said, "I didn't embarrass my master."

"Good job," Jiang Cheng said: "Ichiro Tanida, I have heard of this kid, known as the highest among the younger generation in Japan, and has won the essence of several major schools."

Fang Han said: "His swordsmanship is really good, he has entered the house. Unfortunately, he met me."

"He is not in good luck." Jiang Cheng snorted: "It must be because our ancestors did not accumulate good deeds to meet you. Be careful, Japan likes to play with the yin the most!"

Fang Han said: "They have played with Yin and have found a few people to test me, but I have seen through it."

"Haha, it's still live broadcasting. I'm still waiting to watch it, but nothing happened!" Jiang Cheng laughed: "It's so satisfying to see the little Japanese being defeated!"

Fang Han said: "Master, let's talk about it another day, find Sister Xiaowan!"

"You kid, too unscrupulous!" Jiang Cheng snorted: "You and Xiaowan have no chance!"

Fang Han smiled and said, "That may not be!"

Jiang Cheng said: "Xiaowan regards you as her younger brother. OK, I'll call you right away if I find it."

"Okay." Fang Han hung up the phone.

He walked around the living room with his cell phone, walking around. He felt a little anxious and felt that time was particularly slow. Why did the master make a call so slowly?

He felt that after a long time, in fact, only five minutes, Jiang Cheng called his cell phone, but he couldn't find Xiao Meng, and no one answered her cell phone.

Fang Han frowned and said in a deep voice: "Master, please go find Xiao Meng. I want to contact Miss Xiaowan as soon as possible!"

"Fang Han, what's the matter?"

"It's nothing, I just ask for something, the master doesn't need to know."

"You little brat!...Okay, I'll send someone here right away!"

Fang Han said: "Contact me immediately if you find it, I'll wait!"

"Yes." Jiang Cheng hung up his phone.

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Cheng immediately hung up another phone call, gave a few instructions on the phone, and immediately found Jiang Xiaowan's assistant Xiao Meng as soon as possible.

He hung up his phone and sat on the sofa, frowned and pondered, why did this kid look for Xiaowan in a hurry?

The two are very close, even better than their biological brother and sister. She mentioned Fang Han from time to time, at least once a day, but she didn't notice it, and her old couple didn't even point it out.

The old couple also discussed whether they wanted to recruit Fang Han as their son-in-law. The two were very compatible. Fang Han was very good in all aspects. The most important thing was that they could suppress Xiaowan. Xiaowan was too arrogant. If they were looking for a partner, they would only look for respect and admiration. Otherwise, they would not last long if they could not live together.

Unfortunately, this guy Fang Han had a girlfriend too quickly, and he had several friends at once. He was a fickle carrot, which made the two of them lose their minds.

In their position, all the men around them were women, but they couldn't stand it when it was their daughter's turn. Xiaowan's son-in-law could only be loyal to her, and only she was a woman, and she was never allowed to find women again!

He sat on the sofa and pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed. It’s a pity that there is no perfect person in the world. Fang Han is good at everything, and his personality and ability are among the best, but he is too fickle!

His cell phone rang, then he ummed a few times, took out a small notebook and recorded a phone number, and then called Fang Han and told him.
Chapter completed!