My Fantasy Comes to One Billion Years Later

"I'll take you to a place. Since your cultivation is so great, of course you have to have a place of your own."

Chen Changshan took Lin Tian to a square, and there were probably white people doing morning exercises in this square.

Most of them are burly men. They are shirtless and beating their bodies. Their bodies are really very strong.

"Who are these people?"

"These are the elite forces of our Marquis Mansion. What do you think of their strength?"

"If we just talk about physical fitness, then these people are actually strong enough, but in terms of cultivation, they are actually far from enough!"

Chen Changshan smiled at this moment, waved the fan in his hand, and said: "I knew you would say this, brother. I am calling you here now precisely because they need you here. You will be their coach. how?"

"What, you want me to be their coach?"

"Yes, I wonder if you are satisfied with the job I arranged for you?"

Lin Tian thought that this job was just right for him, so he felt very happy in his heart.

Otherwise, what else can he do besides doing this?

He really couldn't think of anything else he could do besides doing this. Xiao Xiner heard them talking, so she came over at this time.

"So what do I do?"

"You don't have to do anything, just take care of Lin Tian."

"I don't have to do anything. Do you think you are looking down on me?"

"I don't mean to underestimate you. If you are willing, you can be a coach with Lin Tian, ​​but they are not the ones training. We also have a women's team here, so you can train those women!"

Xiao Xiner also feels very happy. Being able to find a job that she can do here can be regarded as realizing her own value.

Then Chen Changshan waved his hand, and then all the young and strong men here gathered together. They seemed to be well-trained and stood very neatly.

"Okay, let me announce something. From now on, Mr. Lin Tian will be your head coach. Everyone, please applaud!"

Among those people, a thick-looking man stood up and said, "Little Marquis, why do you let this person be our head coach? I don't accept it!"

"Zhou Qing, what are you dissatisfied with? Do you think he is not worthy of being your coach?"

"Of course I, Zhou Qing, think he is not worthy. With his small body, I can knock him down with just one finger. Isn't it a joke that he can be our coach?"

The men around him burst out laughing when they heard what Zhou Qing said.

"I'm really embarrassed, I'll teach him a lesson!"

Chen Changshan said this to Lin Tian now, but Lin Tian said: "No, Zhou Qing, if you think I will not be your coach, then at this time, you will use your actions to prove that you are not You said you can knock me down with just one finger, then just give it a try!"

"Boy, you said you would let me try, but I am very strong. Can your small body really be able to bear it?"

In fact, Lin Tian's body is not very thin, but compared with them, it really seems average.

The usual training program of these people is to beat their bodies, so their bodies have been trained to be very strong, and the muscles on them are growing one by one. How can Lin Tian compare?

However, a person's strength, in addition to the physical strength, is more important than the strength of cultivation.

If a person's physical strength is strong, then he is powerful, there may be no cultivators in this world.

"Zhou Qing, don't take yourself too seriously. Although you are very strong now, you really can't defeat me now. Even if you practice for tens of thousands of years, you still can't. He might be able to beat me."

"What are you talking about? Don't be too arrogant!"

"Stop talking nonsense now, don't you want to compete with me? If that's the case, then come on!"

Lin Tian thought to himself that since you want to come over now, then you should come over. He must let you see his strength.

Speaking of kung fu, it is not real kung fu. Only by using your true strength can you convince the other party.

He obviously does not believe that Lin Tian is stronger than him now, so if this is the case, then of course Lin Tian must use his own strength to let the other party know how powerful he is.

If he doesn't do this, then the other party won't know how powerful he is, and they will continue to talk arrogantly.

To be honest, Lin Tianzhen found it very funny for people like Zhou Qing. There are really many such people in the world. They think they are strong, but in fact they are just stronger.

Apart from this, does he have any other strengths?

Zhou Qing obviously looked down upon him, so Lin Tian had to use his own strength to tell the other party that he was not a vegetarian.

"bring it on!"

"Good boy, you dare to punch your head in front of me. If that's the case, then I'll show you how hard my fist is!"

He punched Lin Tian in the chest, but after punching him, he found that Lin Tian stood there motionless, and his fist seemed to hit an iron plate, shaking his arm. All have some numbness.

"This is?"

Zhou Qing felt a little weird, how could his body be so hard, as if it were an iron plate.

"Is there an iron plate hidden on your body?"

Lin Tian heard what he said now, so he took off his coat at this time, then smiled and said: "I'm not that boring, I will hide iron plates on my body, if you don't believe it , then you can try again now."

"Okay, then I'll do it again!"

At this moment, Zhou Qing seems to know that the opponent is very strong, but he has always been a very proud person. He thinks that the opponent's strength is of no use no matter how strong it is.

No matter how strong he is, how can he withstand his own iron fist?

He thought so in his heart, so he hit him with power.

But the final result was the same as before. His fist seemed to hit a stone. His arm was numb from the shock, but the opponent remained motionless.