Shen Yue only deduced Su Chen's strength from common sense, and it was inevitable that there would be some deviations.

In her heart, Su Chen had just broken through the dark energy, no matter how talented he was, it was impossible to cross the gap in the realm and be on a par with Zhong Shan.

When fighting with Tan Sanhuai, even if it was a surprise attack that injured the old man, it was a trick.

It is not so much that his boxing skills pose a threat to Tan Sanhuai, but that his marksmanship has some deterrent power and scares Tan Sanhuai away.

Although the essence of the peak of dark energy is the same as that of the early stage of dark energy, it can be far from the same in terms of strength.

If Su Chen is provoked by someone and is not careful for a while, he will be hurt by Yan Zhan Ng today, which is something that Shen Yue definitely does not want to see.

Su Chen saw that Shen Yue stood in front of the stage without thinking and blocked the provocation, his heart was a little warm, but more embarrassed.

If Shen Yue really blocked Zhong Shan's challenge, wouldn't it confirm the fact that he was hiding behind a woman?

He stretched out his hand and pulled Shen Yue, and said seriously: "Let me do it myself, if Zhong Shan is not much stronger than you, I am confident that I can handle it, at least I won't let him get hurt." ”

"Are you sure?" Shen Yue's face was a little hesitant, wanting her to believe that a person who had just broken through the dark energy would be able to survive the competition with a senior dark strength boxer, but she would not believe it.

This is a bit of a breach of common sense.

However, she remembered that Su Chen had gone all the way, and there was indeed no time when he was unreliable. Although sometimes his ideas are whimsical, the results are good every time.

Thinking of this, she reminded in a low voice: "Zhongshan's tiger and crane dual form is deeply rooted in Uncle Ye's true inheritance, and it is much stronger than Lin Guofei, and it is very difficult to deal with. However, his greatest strength is not this set of boxing, but the shadowless feet. ”

"Actually, what I want to see most is his shadowless feet, and I want to see how subtle the legendary hidden flower under the leaf is. Su Chen said with a grin.

"You should be arrogant, if you are kicked by Zhong Shan, don't blame me for ignoring you!" Shen Yue glanced at him and said angrily.

Saying this, Shen Yue followed Su Chen's meaning and let go, and the worry in her heart disappeared a lot with a few words.

She looked at Su Chen's tall figure standing in front of her, and felt something in her heart, and finally understood that Su Chen was no longer the teenager who had just learned boxing with her some time ago.

His boxing skills are growing day by day, becoming stronger day by day, and maybe one day, he will surpass himself.

……

Fu Wenzheng laughed: "I like this kid, I don't know how to write the words I am afraid of, maybe he is unwilling to let a girl's family protect him, he is bloody." ”

"He's not bloody, he's confident! and he's not going to lose. ”

The old monk Zhiyong said with a smile.

After many years of sitting meditation and chanting scriptures, the soul of Monk Zhiyong has long been tempered.

Other people would think that Su Chen was holding on, but even if he didn't look at it, he could feel Su Chen's high fighting spirit without the slightest fear.

This can't be a person who fights for blood, he must have hole cards.

"Reasonable, full of confidence!" Fu Wenzheng nodded in agreement.

Zhiyong's words, Fu Wenzheng is naturally convinced, and in terms of boxing, he may not be able to distinguish between him and the old monk. But in terms of understanding the world and understanding people's hearts, the old monk left him far away.

The real monks speak without words, and Zhiyong's analysis is basically not wrong.

However, the truth is often not good, and even if you hear it, you will not believe it.

Just like Ye Minghe at this time, he felt that the old monk was farting at this time, which was completely unreasonable.

Ye Minghe couldn't hold back any longer, and said with a smile: "I am convinced of the level of Master Zhiyong's apprentices, but looking at people, it is not very good. This Su Chen is just a young man who has just learned boxing, how can he compare with Zhong Shan, I am afraid that if I don't need one or two moves to go up, I will be beaten to the ground. ”

Fu Wenzheng sneered and said: "When Lin Guofei was on the field, you said the same thing, what is the result? It's a good thing to have confidence, but it's not good to be arrogant if you can't see clearly." Brother Ye, don't you forget the position of the head of the Tianwu Haicheng Branch, how did you lose it from your hands?"

"You!"

Ye Minghe was choked so that his face was red and his neck was thick, so he was waiting to shoot the shore.

Fu Wenzheng's words just talked about his sadness, and he was so confident last time, thinking that with Zhong Shan here, the death training camp could not compete with the Southern Boxer Association at all.

Unexpectedly, in the end, a Kelista came out, and a woman wiped out their Southern Fist disciples. And he, because of the loss of the competition, lost his post as minister in accordance with the rules.

You must know that in the past, Nanquan disciples could control the boxing gym's boxer system and directly obtain five challenge places.

Now, not only is he unable to interfere in the boxer's training competition, he has lost a lot of money, but he has also reduced the five challenge spots to two under the pressure of death training camp.

Of the eight disciples in the field, only two of them are qualified to participate in the competition for the Tiangang quota, which is a very shameful thing, and it is always a question of who to choose and who not to choose.

According to Ye Minghe's idea, it was best for all his disciples to participate.

But this is not possible.

Fu Wenzheng and Monk Zhiyong would not agree in the first place, not to mention that Shen Sanjiang was still watching from the sidelines.

Shen Yue's strength is not bad compared to Zhong Shan, who is stronger and who is weak, and then there will be a comparison.

Shen Sanjiang actually didn't care who would participate in this quota, he felt that although Shen Yue's skills were up, his heart was not ruthless enough.

On weekdays, she fights less with others, and after all, she has congenital deficiencies, and it is really a little uncertain to want her to carry the banner of competing for the 'Tiangang quota'.

But this matter cannot be left uncontested.

As the head of the Haicheng Special Affairs Department, he supervises the water and soil of Haicheng, and is specifically responsible for dealing with the masters and traitors, so he should be selfless and selfless.

But in reality, no matter how indifferent his personality is, it is impossible to leave the reputation of Wing Chun behind.

Taking off this glamorous coat on his body, he was born as a Wing Chun disciple after all.

The inheritance and progress of boxing, the promotion of fame and the growth of the sect are also his pursuits.

Putting the hope of competing for a place on Ye Minghe's body can't reassure him at all.

The last competition was lost on Ye Minghe, and this matter was a knot, which made Shen Sanjiang always have a shadow in his heart.

He was afraid that he would fail again, and the name of the Southern Fist Master Association would be completely buried, and it would be too late to regret it.

So, this time he decided to get his hands dirty.

It just so happened that through the dispute between Su Chen and the death training camp, he learned about Su Chen's strength from his daughter, so he made a bet with the head of the branch, Jack Tang.

If Su Chen can win, the southern boxer will have one more challenge place, and the original two participation places will become three.

If Douglas wins, the two challenge spots in the hands of the Southern Boxers Club will also be subtracted by one.

That is to say, if Su Chen loses, the Southern Fist Master will only be able to send one person to compete for the Tiangang quota this time.

That's exactly what the last death camp was like.

At that time, Jack Tang sent a Kyrysta, and then swept through the Haicheng Tianwu Branch, and finally defeated the forces and won the first place in the Haicheng Branch.