Nanjia doesn't like this, but she is used to it.

"There are a lot of your uncle's opponents."

"Huh?"

Crispy rubbed his hands, looked at the opponent who was as strong as an ox, and looked at the uncle who was of standard stature.

"I'm a little worried about my uncle."

If you already knew, give him a strong talisman paper and ask him to paste it before he goes.

This opponent is so big, he can't beat his uncle into a meatloaf!

Crispy thought as she folded her arms and puffed out her cheeks, "Poor uncle." ”

Fortunately, there is medicine in the crispy little medicine box.

"This big guy is really, what is he going to do!"

"Alright, alright." Nan Jia looked at Crispy's reaction and touched the back of her head funny, "He's not your uncle's opponent, he's just a false appearance." ”

Boxing is such a thing, not only looking at strength, but also looking at the brain.

Nan Jia was no stranger to this person, and explained to Crispy, "Uncle has defeated him many times. ”

It's just that I didn't expect this person to be so persistent.

squeezed into the finals of the selection competition.

"It seems that the strength has improved a lot."

Before, he couldn't even make it to the semi-finals.

Crispy pursed her lips arrogantly and asserted, "That's not my uncle's opponent either!" Come on, uncle! Uncle is the best! ”

"Uh-huh! Crispy is right. ”

The game begins.

The live broadcast first gave Ling Jinwen a close-up.

The tall nose bridge, thick sword eyebrows, and unmodified facial features stiffly resist the camera, exuding a mysterious beauty.

Crispy couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, "So handsome!" ”

The close-up turned to the opponent, and Guoguo, who was watching the battle on the other side, immediately frowned, unabashedly disgusted, "What the hell! Boxing matches also need aesthetics, right? Can he step up his skin management? No matter how bad it is, it's good to trim your eyebrows! ”

What does it mean to be so rough on the field?

It's simply disrespectful to their audience.

"Can all the boxers come to my uncle's standard?"

Ling Baichen agreed with Guoguo's idea in his heart, but thought of his mission to educate children......

"Guoguo, we can't judge people by their appearance."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

Guoguo frowned, is there an ugly one in their family?

She grew up in such a high-value group, and her father asked her not to judge people by their appearance?

It's impossible!

Ling Baichen muttered, "We can't just look at people's appearance, we have to look at other advantages in people, and things like appearance can't be decided." ”

You can't let Guoguo develop this kind of problem of only looking at appearance.

"Oh." As a determined child, Guoguo was completely unmoved, "Dad, I remember that your company also has a number of plastic surgery hospitals!" ”

Ling Baichen: ......

For the first time, his father was speechless, and Guoguo smiled, "I also made a lot of money." ”

"It's time for the game, keep your mouth shut and watch the game."

"Okay!"

Guoguo secretly compared a V.

Meet on a narrow road and win!

O(∩_∩)O haha~

The game has begun, the pectoral muscle man made a left hook, Ling Jinwen bent over flexibly and flashed, then raised his legs, kicked his feet, and landed on the chest man's abdomen steadily.

"Yay!" Crispy immediately raised his little hand and shook it.

Uncle is the best~

The pectoral muscle man took a few steps back, and there were bursts of pain in his five internal organs.

Depend on!

Damn it!

Why has he practiced for so long, and he is still not Ling Jinwen's opponent?

While complaining, Ling Jinwen had already made a right hook.

The pectoral man's eyes widened, and he hurriedly dodged the past.

Just as he dodged, Ling Jinwen's left hook slammed into his face.

"Shhhh

A red mark instantly swollen on his face, and the pectoral man licked his lips, and his mouth was full of blood.

Ling Jinwen's offensive continued.

Face, stomach, arms, thighs......

Each step has its own rhythm, so fast that others can't see it clearly.

Before he could prepare his defense, Ling Jinwen's fist had already hit him.

Oh yes!

The confidence that had accumulated in so many previous games collapsed.

The muscular man was beaten to the corner of the field.

"You forced me to ......"

He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Ling Jinwen coldly.

I've been beaten so many times by him before, and he's going to fight back today!

As he spoke, he muttered a mantra inwardly.

The spell took effect, and the man with chest muscles instantly rose with infinite strength.

He walked towards Ling Jinwen step by step.

Sensing the danger, Ling Jinwen narrowed his eyes and raised his hand to casually brush his sweat-soaked hair.

The pectoral man slammed into the attack.

Ling Jinwen squinted his eyes to judge the direction of his movements, and accurately avoided to the right.

But when the pectoral muscle man made an evasive move, he had already come behind him, and a heavy punch hit Ling Jinwen's left shoulder blade directly.

"Shhhh

The sound of a scapula shattering is clearly visible between the two.

Ling Jinwen didn't show it on his face, and stabilized his body to deal with the attack.

Watching the live broadcast in front of the TV, Su Su was already frowning in distress.

"It hurts!"

The muscles on the muscular man's arm are big and big, and they start to force together, and my uncle hurts so much!

Crispy is unimaginable.

"Damn, damn."

Nan Jia also felt sorry for her husband, but seeing that Crispy reacted so much, she felt a little lighter in her heart, "It's okay, you see that my uncle also beat him before, and he beat him a lot!" ”

Didn't suffer a loss, didn't suffer a loss.

"How can it be the same!" Crispy shook his head and folded his fingers in a clear manner, "Uncle is Crispy's uncle, and the muscular man is not from Crispy's family." ”

At a young age, Crispy has vividly interpreted the word double standard.

"Crispy makes sense." Nanjia was amused by her.

It's a genius of logic.

"If there is no injury in the game, my uncle will adjust it immediately, let's continue to watch."

"Good!" Crispy responded positively to her aunt's words.

But the next scene is completely contrary to what they expected.

The man with chest muscles frantically attacked Ling Jinwen as if he had taken a stimulant.

His attack speed is extremely fast.

Every time Ling Jinwen made a defensive posture in front, the man with chest muscles had already circled behind him.

A few minutes later, Ling Jinwen's back was a little difficult to stand up again.

"Uncle......" Crispy grabbed the sofa cushion.

Uncle must have been in pain.

She wanted to bring him back!

Nan Jia's attention was also all on the TV, and she looked at Ling Jinwen above with some distraction, "Impossible...... How is this possible? It's not his strength at all. ”

The state of the pectoral muscles, let alone the whole Z country, even if you look at the whole world, it is rare to find a person who can match him.

He didn't move like a human, he was like a ghost, he wasn't walking but sliding.

Ling Bueven had long since lost the excitement he had started, and watched the game screen on TV without saying a word.

"Daddy, he..."

Baby, this time my aunt is in a lot of pain, I really can't hold on, I will take a day off tomorrow, and I will make up for you when I recover!