Chapter Twenty-Eight: Ling Ying
The fat man really regretted it at this time, his legs were trembling in fright, and he didn't dare to move in place.
"I'm really idle, why do I want to be in the limelight..."The fat man scolded in his heart.
Seeing Lin Yingsen, who was approaching him quickly, the fat man simply stopped struggling, and simply closed his eyes directly.
The players around also quickly distanced themselves from the fat man, this punch is not a joke, and the bridge of the nose may collapse. Seeing that the fat man was about to take this punch head-on, a figure quickly flashed over.
The fat man was so scared that he even trembled, but these legs just didn't fight, and he couldn't use any strength, just when the fat man estimated in his heart that Lin Yingsen should have rushed to him at this time, he instinctively opened his mouth and shouted.
"Ah!!h
But when the fat man shouted hysterically, he didn't feel the pain he should have, but he felt a cool breeze suddenly blowing on his face, which frightened the fat man and jumped up.
"Damn, this brother is too fierce..."
"This is the Nyorai Divine Palm..."
"I'll go, it's just..."
The fat man heard an exclamation from beside him, so he quietly opened his eyes, but the scene he saw after opening his eyes surprised the fat man. I saw Luo Chuan leaning sideways in front of the fat man, and his right hand was pushed forward with a palm, just blocking Lin Yingsen's oncoming punch.
At this time, Lin Yingsen was also surprised, he couldn't be clearer about the strength of his punch, not to mention that he used the explosive power of his leg muscles to make this punch in anger, if this punch hit the chest, I am afraid that the ribs will be broken several times, and he Luo Chuan actually blocked it with one hand, and what is even more terrifying is that his hand is slightly numb.
Lin Yingsen saw that he had fallen into the formation, and he snorted coldly and wanted to continue to punch, but when he met Luo Chuan's eyes, his heart trembled, and a voice in his head kept telling him that his current situation was very dangerous, so out of the instinct of self-preservation, he involuntarily took a few steps back.
Luo Chuan's eyes flashed red, the person in front of him, no matter who he was, when he started to punch the fat man, he was Luo Chuan's enemy, Luo Chuan's body leaned forward slightly, his body suddenly tensed, and locked on Lin Yingsen like a cheetah.
Lin Yingsen instantly broke out in a cold sweat, I don't know why, when Luo Chuan's eyes looked at him, he felt like he was the prey locked by the eagle in the sky, there was nowhere to escape, and there was nowhere to avoid.
But just as Luo Chuan was about to fight back, the fat man gently pulled Luo Chuan from behind.
"Brother, forget it, I don't have anything to do, if I lose the qualification to participate in the competition because of this kind of person, it's not worth it, there are so many students in the class who are looking forward to us winning." The fat man shook his head slightly and said.
When Luo Chuan heard this, his originally tense body instantly relaxed, and the fat man also breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Luo Chuan's appearance.
Luo Chuan's angry state he Lin Yongsong has seen, for details, please refer to Zhao Bo's fate after the atrocity against Wang Tong, it was really almost killed, dying and lying on the ground covered in blood, the fat man was really afraid that Luo Chuan was doing such a thing in school, and after seeing the killing intent in Luo Chuan's eyes gradually dissipated, he slowly reassured.
Lin Yingsen also secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart at this time, this person's eyes were too terrifying, this kind of terrible look he had only seen on his police father who often wandered between life and death, fighting with gangsters.
"If you want to be famous, go to the girls' apartment to make trouble, and if you want to find a sense of existence, solve the mystery of the case in a dignified manner, don't have any thoughts about my people, this is not a reminder, this is a warning to you. Luo Chuan glanced at Lin Yingsen and said coldly.
At this time, Lin Yingsen didn't dare to make another few dares, because now his hands were not just a little numb, Lin Yingsen obviously felt a sharp pain in his finger joints, and it should have been a contusion if nothing happened, so he snorted coldly and left in a gray manner.
At the same time, the freshman class and the third class watched the competition.
"Who of you just saw how Luo Chuan passed?...
"I didn't see it clearly, it seemed like I shook it and the person disappeared..."
"Wow, but that palm is really handsome, don't you see that the face of the arrogant person is purple?..."
"This Luo Chuan is not only handsome, has a high IQ, and his force value is so strong, this Nima is a big demon king..."
"Great Demon King, this word is a good word, this princess likes it very much..."
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In a conference room in Shanghai.
"Lao Luo, your little son can, you can't practice this palm without ten years of skills. A middle-aged man with a beard complimented Luo Chuan.
"This kid was born a good seedling, but it's a pity that the obsession in his heart is too heavy, otherwise according to his current ability, he is fully qualified to make an exception for him to enter Ling Ying. An old man in a police uniform, revealing an aura that only a superior person has, said.
"Okay, don't praise him, this kid is too stubborn, and it's good for him not to let him enter society so early. Luo Baichuan waved his hand and said.
"Old Luo, you're a bit too hypocritical, if you really want Luo Boy to finish four years of college safely, then why do you still use the school camera to observe his every move?" said a young man who was a hanger.
"What do you think of the dog's palm just now?" Luo Baichuan didn't care about the unreasonableness in the words of the young man in front of him, but turned around and looked at the ruffian young man and asked.
"The basic skills are very solid, but the mood is a little too unstable, if it weren't for the fat man behind him pulling him, then I'm afraid the kid who punched just now would be cold now. The ruffian young man replied.
"Oh, can let the captain of the Lingying Special Brigade praise him so much, it seems that this kid really has some ability. Said a man who was watching the live broadcast of the match.
"Okay, okay, don't talk about it, continue to watch Luo Boy's game. The bearded middle-aged man interrupted with a wave.
Seeing this, everyone drew their attention back to the broadcast screen.
"Isn't that case unresolved?" Luo Baichuan turned around and asked softly to the ruffian young man beside him.
"Well, after so many years, there are still no clues at all, they are very cunning, and every time they run away without a trace a few days before the arrest, and there is no trace left. Let's let Luo Boy not bother with that matter, what should be past must be passed. The ruffian young man replied.
"Even you Ling Ying... Hey, forget it, I'll have a good talk with him when I have time, but it shouldn't help. Luo Baichuan sighed and said helplessly.
"It's okay, when the time comes, I will personally lead him into Ling Ying, if this kid is cultivated well, he will definitely become a transparent steel knife hanging over the enemy's head. The ruffian young man snuffed out the cigarette in his hand, looked at Luo Baichuan and said seriously.
"Well, it seems that this is the only way to go. ”
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In the competition area of school-run activities.
"Okay, okay, don't be like a nymphomaniac, and you're not a little girl, a group of big men came here to make up something, and they all dispersed. The fat man shouted impatiently to the players around Luo Chuan who kept asking questions.
Seeing that his complaints didn't have any effect, the fat man wanted to use the posture he had when he first came to Pearl University and squeezed into the crowd to look at the school map to rescue Luo Chuan and break through, but at this moment, the radio suddenly sounded.
"There is still half an hour left until the end of the game, so please hurry. ”
"Hurry up, hurry up, it's time, I haven't finished writing yet..."
"Oh, I haven't figured out who the murderer is, what should I do..."
"Damn, I don't know where I lost my case report..."
The game began to enter the countdown, and many players who did not find out the truth began to panic, hurriedly calming down and concentrating on sorting out the clues in their minds, trying to find a correct answer.
"Luo Chuan, are you sure your answer is correct? When I went to inquire about the information just now, it seems that none of them have the same answer as you. The fat man asked a little worriedly.
"Just believe in yourself......"