Chapter Seventy-Six: Each Has His Own Plan

"I feel that this martial arts competition is nothing to see, the strength is too poor, just find a martial arts drama, and the fight plots in it are a thousand times more exciting than this. ”

Seeing that Chu Chen had never made the next move, Yang Shao suddenly laughed at himself, and hid words in his words: "I knew that I wouldn't have participated in the competition, but now that I think about it, I feel a little blushing." ”

"It's windy up there, let's go back!" Vice Mayor Yang suddenly spoke.

The Chu family, with total assets of only a few hundred million, is nothing in his eyes. Since his son was not interested, or wanted to suppress and suppress, he naturally had to stand on the platform.

He was still very satisfied with this son. Although there are many squirming styles, they are maturing, and they are martial arts geniuses, and they are not afraid of hardships and constraints like most of the second generation and are unwilling to enter politics.

"Xiao Chen!"

The old and young of the Chu family are a little anxious, this is to make friends and not to make grudges!

Chu Chen's gaze moved to the last boulder, and he suddenly smiled: "It is indeed windy on the top of the mountain, and it is estimated that the wind is even stronger on that stone." If I took the first place, I wouldn't have bothered to sit on it and blow it all day. Don't want to go to red fruit or anything, just lose the competition if the strength is too bad, and you don't fight for the first place. ”

“......”

Everyone in the Chu family was stunned, and they couldn't believe their ears.

They never thought that Chu Chen would have such a-for-tat confrontation with others and a day when he was sharp.

Yang Shao sighed, and after laughing twice, he didn't mention leaving.

Vice Mayor Yang's face was as usual, and he sighed slightly in his heart that it was good to be young, and he could speak and do things without scruples, and his tone was sky-high.

can recall it a little, and it is a little melancholy.

When I was young, I seemed to be walking on thin ice in front of the leader, and I was carefully figuring out the deep meaning behind the leader's words and deeds all the time.

Now that I think about it, I haven't done anything young and frivolous, which is a big pity.

When you turn around, you have to knock and knock the Chu family.

In other words, it can bring back his own memories and regrets, and occasionally a young man does not show enough respect for himself, but he actually does not take it to heart. He has no shortage of grace and energy.

I can't say it, I will stand in the perspective of the superior, and according to the situation at the time, I will choose to promote or praise this young man and show his demeanor and bearing.

At the moment, his son is unhappy, so he naturally has to help. It is also possible to teach his son by example and tell him how to knock on a business, and achieve the effect he wants while leaving no handle.

"Xiao Chen, do you want to rest and recover your internal strength?"

The old man opened his mouth a little helplessly, he could see that Chu Chen did not understand the details of how to behave in the world, but after several compromises to no avail, he did not plan to compromise.

In the current situation, it is not easy to persuade at all.

Moreover, Chu Chen, like Chu Taiyu, is now the most promising person in the three generations of the Chu family. If he really wants to blindly let Chu Chen compromise, he, the head of the family, is inevitably too unresponsible.

He is also a person who got up in the wind and waves, and if Vice Mayor Yang really wants to suppress the Chu family, it is just to make the Chu family hurt their bones. To protect the dignity of the third generation, let the Chu family break their bones, he is willing to pay this price.

It happens that three generations are here, so they should pay a tuition fee and let them know what kind of price they need to pay on the spur of the moment.

Now, he could only hope that Chu Chen would be able to pass a few more rounds and become more famous. The more famous he is, the more he doesn't dare to be too ruthless.

"I didn't use any internal strength just now, so I didn't need to rest. Chu Chen shook his head.

The old man nodded and said no more.

The scene was suddenly a little awkward.

Vice Mayor Yang's father and son don't leave, and the Chu family is not easy to talk at all.

At nine o'clock, the first round of the competition is not completely over, but the second round of the competition has begun.

Chu Chen returned to the registration office.

His opponent has been revealed, and it is No. 117.

After waiting for another half an hour, it was finally his turn to play.

The position of the competition was in the northwest corner of the ring, and the old and young of the Chu family moved to the northwest corner.

The four deputy mayors of Yang also followed, and occasionally, the deputy mayor would chat with the old man for a few words, and it seemed that the previous things had gone with the wind, and everyone got along well.

But if you are in the middle of it, you will find that the atmosphere is completely different.

At the very least, after Chu Chen appeared on the stage, although the Chu family was full of expectation and excitement in their eyes, they did not cheer and shout.

Even if it is the third generation of the Chu family who is more than ten years old, although they can't understand what is happening, they can feel that the atmosphere is not quite right, and they dare not speak indiscriminately lest they say the wrong thing.

Number 117 is a girl in her early twenties.

A white T-shirt with jeans, a delicate and hot figure. Coupled with her beautiful face and youthful atmosphere, she is also a beauty.

After she came on stage, when she saw Chu Chen opposite, her eyes lit up slightly.

Beautiful things always make people feel good. It is even more obvious to add the esoteric biological characteristic of opposites attracting.

Among men, beautiful women often carry natural privileges, which is human nature.

In front of women, handsome guys are also privileged. It's just that women are a little more reserved.

No. 117 took off the small red leather whip from his waist, and secretly decided in his heart that he would definitely win.

But in the competition with Chu Chen, it is best to fight as long as possible, it is best to fight evenly matched, and the leather whip cannot be hit in the face, and the movements must be beautiful and graceful.

In this way, when the game is over, you can find each other to ask for a WeChat account on the grounds that you can learn from each other and improve together in the future.

Outstanding!

She gave herself a thumbs up in her heart.

"The contest begins!" the referee made sure that the two of them were in the right position, and after announcing it, he stepped aside.

She shook her wrist, and the little red leather whip whirred despite being wrapped in a thin sponge.

The action is elegant.

The red afterimage brought up by the small leather whip is also very good-looking.

Chu Chen waved his right hand.

Bang!

The wooden knife hit her forehead.

"Victory on the 51st!"

The referee announced the result as soon as possible.

If it was a real flying knife, No. 117 would have died.

“......”

No. 117 looked at the wooden flying knife on the ground, and then looked at Chu Chen on the other side.

The eyes are resentful.

Chu Chen turned around and left.

Simple and clean.

It's like his throwing knives.

The referee looked at number 117.

Beauty is still privileged.

The referee didn't say anything to rush people, and was waiting for her to take the initiative to leave, so as to inform the host to let the second group of opponents come over.

Seeing Chu Chen leave, No. 117 was angry and dissatisfied with the referee: "Believe it or not, if he wins the opponent like him, he doesn't want the other party's WeChat character of not saying a few kind words, he will definitely not find a girlfriend!"

The referee was bitter.

Didn't I make a move to kill you, what did you do to me?