Jian Bao: I Can Communicate With Everything

Chapter 297: Who else

"Lin Chen!"

"Lin Chen!"

After a brief silence, Lin Yu shook his fist excitedly and shouted like a chicken blood.

"Hahaha!"

"This kick is so handsome!"

"It's also a coach. With your strength, let's go home and raise pigs. It just happens that the price of pork is rising now, which is an outlet."

He was in a pretentious posture, and his depression was completely vented.

Lin Chen smiled slightly.

Reach out and take a little space.

There is the arrogance of young people, but also the shame of revenge.

"Who else!"

There was silence in the audience.

Everyone in the boxing gym looked ugly and looked at each other.

Even Song Mu was defeated by this kid, and they were even less opponents when they went up.

Jiang Long's face was somber as if water could drip out.

He never dreamed that Lin Chen would be so strong!

Is this one of the appraisers, the most capable one, right?

He knew Song Mu's strength, but even so, he still lost...

Could it be that this little beast can be tolerated today, so rampant and unrestrained?

Lin Chen stood on the ring and said lightly.

"Why? No one fights anymore?"

"You Xingtai Boxing Gym, do you train boxers or cowards?"

"If there is no one on stage for three minutes, then you just surrender."

Jiang Long has been silent.

Hearing this, his eyelids jumped suddenly, "Boy, don't be too crazy."

"The next battle, I will meet you!"

He didn't expect that he would be forced to this point by a kid who didn't even grow his hair.

"The owner of the museum..."

"The museum owner, dealing with an ignorant kid, it doesn't take you to go out in person."

"Yes! Let me come! See if I don't break his bones!"

Everyone was shocked, and never expected Jiang Long to appear in person.

"Need not."

"I will come in person."

Even Song Mu was defeated, and everyone else went up and ended in the same way.

Jianglong could not tolerate any failure.

After speaking, he moved directly into the ring.

"Boy, you are dead!"

"Shake under the fist of Master Jiang Guan!"

"Master Jiang, hammer his dog's head!"

"I don't know that the brave boy, do you really think our Xingtai Boxing Gym is so annoying?"

Everyone couldn't help screaming, the eyes looking at Lin Chen were full of disdain and sarcasm.

"Lin Chen, I admit, it was my mistake before."

"You can beat Song Mu, you still have some strength."

"But, in front of me, you..."

Before he finished speaking, Jiang Long suddenly felt a strong wind rushing toward his face.

He couldn't open his eyelids anymore.

He was about to violently retreat subconsciously, but stopped after just two steps back...

Because a big foot of 42 yards is only one inch away from his face.

The air suddenly quieted down.

No one spoke, and even breathing seemed to stop.

Except for Lin Chen, both Lin Yu and Song Mu and others were all struck by lightning.

Rubbed his eyes, wondering if he was dazzled.

Who is Jiang Long?

The owner of the boxing gymnasium, when he was young, set foot in many countries to play gymnasiums and established a reputation.

The owner of the same level is in front of him, that is, two things are going on.

But such a powerful master was knocked out in front of Lin Chen...

Even, the ruthless talk hasn't finished yet...

How they are not shocked.

Jiang Long was also dull, his mind was blank.

Lin Chen's attack just now was too fast, just like a python!

This is unscientific!

"Depend on!"

"Your mother's shameless, sneak attack!"

"That's right, the curator hasn't finished speaking yet, why did you make the move?!"

"Yes, according to the rules, someone shouts to start first, you are a sneak attack, you can't win!"

"Doesn't count, start over!"

Many members of the boxing gym yelled in annoyance.

Lin Yu squinted and sneered: "Can you be more shameless?"

"He chirps and talks endlessly. Doesn't he have to wait for him to finish?"

All of a sudden, the court was noisy.

Although Lin Yu is only one person, he is not in the slightest under the influence of Lin Chen's aura.

Jiang Long's throat shook, and sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Lin Chen, you...you..."

"This is an ineffective offense."

"Invalid offense?"

Lin Chen chuckled, "Then what is effective?"

"The referee shouted to start before he could take action."

Jiang Long explained.

"Oh, so be it."

Lin Chen slowly retracted his right leg, stepped back a few steps, and retreated to the edge of the ring.

"Curator Jiang, since I'm here to kick the pavilion, I'll follow the rules you said."

"Start again."

Hearing this, everyone else breathed a sigh of relief.

Song Mu gritted his teeth, resisting the surge of blood, and came to the ring.

"The second game, Jianglong VS Lin Chen!"

His right hand slammed, "Go!"

"I fight!"

Jiang Long actually roared, and his agile footsteps constantly staggered, moving on the ring.

"The museum owner is mighty!"

"Haha, the curator's voice is really full of breath, and it's getting more and more vigorous!"

"That is, our owner is a fan of Bruce Lee!"

Everyone was excited.

Lin Chen wiped his sweat.

Jiang Long's voice just now almost didn't call his soul away.

This f*ck.

Just fight, and bring your own BGM...

Who can stand this?

Lin Chen stood there and didn't move, she was really frightened.

And Jiang Long has rushed over excitedly!

His footsteps are changing very fast, his figure is erratic, and his eyes emit a chill.

"I fight!"

With a loud shout, he rushed towards Lin Chen, like a hunting falcon.

A punch is like a rainbow, and it sinks vigorously.

"call."

Lin Chen took a breath and stared at Jiang Long's movements closely to keep himself calm.

Jiang Long's punch pierced the air, and with a violent whistling sound, it hit Lin Chen's chest.

If this blow hits, I don't know how many ribs will be broken.

Lin Chen's serious injury is definitely unavoidable.

"Fuck him!"

"The museum owner is mighty!"

Everyone shouted in excitement.

However, Lin Yu tensed his body, and raised his throat with his heart.

"boom!"

At this moment, Lin Chen moved.

He shook his fist casually and hit Jiang Long's shoulder precisely.

Although the strength is not very strong, Jiang Long's forward body is slightly stagnant.

Jiang Long's complexion changed again, and his body retreated a meter away violently.

But he just stopped...

The 42-yard big foot was just a short distance away from his face.

Jiang Long is sweating on his forehead.

Aggrieved.

Very frustrated.

Lin Chen's strength was obviously weaker than him, but just now, it clearly hit his vital point.

Let him retreat temporarily.

But this retreat is like defeating a mountain.

Lost again.

The atmosphere of the audience was suffocated again, and it was extremely suppressed.

Everyone was silent, the expression on their faces, that was a wonderful...

what is happening?

Song Mu and Lin Chen had fought back and forth.

How could the owner of the museum lose so simply when he came on the court...

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