"In the entire Wanghai City, he is the only one who can cause my old injuries after one punch!"

Huang Zetao admitted very angrily that he was not as good as Xiang Chen, but when he fought against Xiang Chen, Xiang Chen's knocking on the door was artistically processed into a punch.

The people around him are not picky, after all, who is the father of the gold owner, everyone is measured in their hearts.

"Hey, do you know Ling Yun?"

The people around him flattered him, Huang Zetao used to be very familiar, so he didn't catch a cold. However, the scene in front of him reminded Huang Zetao inexplicably of the phrase feng shui turns, didn't Ling Yun in the past think of himself and sit in the middle of everyone?

Pushing away the people around him, Huang Zetao looked at Tian Dazhuang, who still eliminated the pastries left by Xiang Chen, and asked.

I vaguely remember that the conflict in the Internet café started because of Ling Yun, and this time Xiang Chen was looking for trouble for himself because this takeaway brother was his friend, if this takeaway brother and Ling Yun were also friends, wouldn't he be going to hit the street?

"Who is Ling Yun? I don't know him!"

Hearing Huang Zetao's inquiry, Tian Dazhuang, who was eating pastries, subconsciously replied, but suddenly found that he didn't want to forgive Huang Zetao at all, turned his head and silently continued to solve the pastry in his hand.

Huang Zetao stopped talking, as long as the takeaway brother next to him and Ling Yun were not friends, otherwise, facing Xiang Chen at the same time because of the two of them, Huang Zetao would be a little unbearable.

Standing on the edge of the ring, inexplicably taken to change his clothes and armor, Xiang Chen never thought that it would be so troublesome to fight.

"Can't I play yet? The armor you've prepared is kind of grinding my creaky nest. ”

Xiang Chen was still complaining, the staff around him was no longer willing to deal with him, and had explained the rules of the game so many times, but the one next to him was like a fool, and he couldn't understand the meaning of the wheel war.

In the ring, Zheng Ziling finally took another round and returned to his resting position out of breath.

Silently calculated, there should be six people in the Ivy League team who have not played, but there should only be himself and Huang Zetao left on the side of Wanghai University.

Turned his head to look at those who were the first to lose, the so-called sanda champions, martial arts masters, and even those who have practiced martial arts for more than ten years. Maybe after today, they won't have the pride they used to be!

"You won't survive the next round. ”

Zheng Ziling was still thinking about how to help Huang Zetao drag down an opponent, when Xiang Chen suddenly appeared next to him and startled him.

"Don't be so surprised, Huang Zetao is injured, and I will fight for him for the rest. ”

Seeing Zheng Ziling's eyes, Xiang Chen knew what the question in his heart was, and he didn't need to ask at all, Xiang Chen reported to himself.

"Huang Zetao was scared, so he pulled you over as a backrest?"

Zheng Ziling looked at Xiang Chen curiously, barely squeezing out a slight smile on his face.

"I don't know if you used me as a backpad, but Huang Zetao was injured by me!"

When Xiang Chen was talking to Zheng Ziling, he also paid attention to the people in the Ivy League, and it seemed that none of them could fight.

Hearing Xiang Chen's words, Zheng Ziling finally looked at Xiang Chen once after being curious.

"I don't have much time, I'll try my best to help you drag one off, and the rest is up to you!"

The rest time was quickly over, and Zheng Ziling rushed back to the center of the ring, but he didn't fulfill what he said to Xiang Chen.

After about a quarter of an hour's effort, Zheng Ziling was put on Xiang Chen's side.

Xiang Chen didn't say anything ridiculous to Zheng Ziling, at least the person in front of him lasted until the end, until he no longer had the strength to stand up.

"I'll take care of the rest!"

patted Zheng Ziling on the shoulder, and Xiang Chen began to warm up.

"Brother, we can't afford to lose!"

Xiang Chen wanted to go on stage, but Zheng Ziling suddenly stopped him.

"We have already lost in athletics, and if we are fighting and we are losing, Wanghai University will lose for ten years! ”

Xiang Chen looked back at Zheng Ziling, Zheng Ziling also stared at Xiang Chen, his eyes were like an eagle looking at a wolf for the first time.

"Although we often win academic competitions, we have not won ten consecutive years, and you are carrying this news hotspot next?"

Zheng Ziling refused the time for timely treatment, and compared to the pain on his body, he may have to bear more intensely mentally.

After speaking, regardless of Xiang Chen's response, he smiled first, he was a good rich second generation, and he was involved in any "family and country affairs". Motioning to the people around him to take him away, Zheng Ziling thought that it might not be bad to sleep on the hospital bed, but all the pressure was thrown to the person behind him, which was a little not very authentic, but these things didn't have much to do with him now!

"Maybe I can do a miracle!"

Xiang Chen looked at Zheng Ziling's back, said with a smile, only in exchange for Zheng Ziling raising his hand to say goodbye to him, and looking back, he didn't get it.

The host's palm in the ring was already covered with a layer of sweat, but fortunately, Xiang Chen finally stepped into the ring.

Under the introduction of the host, the referee checked the protective gear of both sides.

"Come on!"

When inspecting the protective gear for Xiang Chen, the referee whispered.

"After making so many excuses and wearing such parts, you can fight a fight, aren't you tired?"

Xiang Chen muttered in a voice that only the referee could hear.

"Tired! But it's legal!"

patted the protective gear on Xiang Chen's body, signaling that it was okay, and then the referee stopped talking to Xiang Chen.

After the referee signaled to start, Xiang Chen suddenly felt that the sounds around him were weakened a lot.

Staring ahead, the muscle-moving blonde boy had already raised his fist and punched him.

Raising his hand, he grabbed the boy's fist, and then pushed forward, and the foreign boy took a few steps backwards.

In an instant, the cheers around him came and went. In the cheers around him, the face of the foreign boy who Xiang Chen didn't remember his name was full of confusion and anger, and he wanted to punch Xiang Chen again, but the person was stunned, and after that, the cheers also weakened.

Under everyone's gaze, Xiang Chen took off the protective gear, and then hooked his fingers to the foreign boy.

This kind of internationally accepted provocative action does not need to be translated and explained by the host, everyone knows it.

The foreign boy no longer hesitated, and rushed directly towards Xiang Chen, and in the jagged exclamation, Xiang Chen lowered his head and dodged the foreign boy's punch, and his fist landed on the foreign boy's chest.

Exclamation followed by exclamation, and in the exclamation, the foreign boy fell at Xiang Chen's feet.

The referee hurriedly came up to count the seconds, but before his hand slapped on the ground, he first whispered "!"

Glancing up at Xiang Chen, the referee suddenly felt a little excited, after all, it is rare for a monster to be able to shatter armor with one punch.

Get up and declare Xiang Chen win, because counting seconds no longer makes any sense!