Zhao Shan's boxing style was strong, and his leap was extremely powerful.
It was as if a truck suddenly hit in this direction.
There was a burst of exclamation from the crowd.
too suddenly.
Song Qiu still had his back to the ring and had no time to react.
Song Yan's face turned pale.
Ye Shaohuang, who originally looked gloomy and unhappy, had been watching Zhao Shan. He knew that Zhao Shan would never accept it.
Ye Shaohuang was very happy to see this scene.
The corners of his mouth raised slightly.
Between the electric light and flint.
Just when Zhao Shan's iron fist was about to hit Song Qiu's head, a hand stretched out, like lightning, and grabbed Zhao Shan's iron fist.
For a moment, Zhao Shan couldn't move.
Everyone's eyes were focused on... the Song family's son-in-law, Chu Chen.
Zhao Shan's momentum, which seemed to weigh a thousand kilograms, was directly caught by Chu Chen with one hand.
Chu Chen's body was motionless, and the soles of his feet seemed to have roots.
Zhao Shan, on the other hand, remained motionless, but his fist was grabbed by Chu Chen, like an iron vice, and he could not move.
Song Qiu came to his senses, took a step back, looked up at Zhao Shan, in disbelief, "Can't you afford to lose?"
Chu Chen said calmly, "I wonder when this young master of the Zhao family challenged various boxing gyms, did anyone get angry and expressed dissatisfaction because he lost?
Is Master Zhao’s move a deliberate attempt to draw a clear line between himself and other Nanquan masters and show off his own uniqueness?”
Many people in the exhibition hall secretly applauded.
These days, Zhao Shan humiliates Nanquan everywhere, and even in this exhibition, he branded Nanquan a coward.
Due to the identity of the Zhao family behind Zhao Shan, everyone did not dare to say anything, but now, seeing Zhao Shan being taught a lesson by Chu Chen, they all cheered inwardly.
Xia Bei also looked at Chu Chen in shock.
I just told the Huang family to bow down a few days ago, and today I taught the young master of the Zhao family a lesson.
Chu Chen wanted to offend the most powerful family in Chan City.
Zhao Shan's face was extremely embarrassed.
He knew that his blow broke the rules of the boxing world, but Zhao Shan concluded that Song Qiu's strength was far inferior to him.
As long as he defeated Song Qiu, he would have regained his position today.
Even if he is said to have broken the rules afterwards, he is the winner, and the winner is the king.
However, he never expected that such a fierce punch would be caught by the young man next to Song Qiu with one hand.
This is true strength.
Zhao Shan was unwilling to be restrained, a sharp and ruthless light flashed under his eyes, and suddenly, his left hand turned into a claw and tore it sharply.
Chu Chen let go of Zhao Shan's fist and at the same time slapped it away, hitting Zhao Shan's claw.
It looks like a relaxed and elegant shot.
In the eyes of everyone, they could not feel the power of Chu Chen's palm at all.
However, Zhao Shan felt as if his fingers were torn apart instantly. He screamed in pain and staggered back a few steps.
Everyone was shocked and looked at Chu Chen.
"He is truly worthy of being praised by Master Huang as the number one among the young generation in Chancheng."
"Chu Chen is too strong. He taught Zhao Shan a lesson, just like bullying a child."
"Song Qiu's ability to defeat Zhao Shan must be due to Chu Chen."
Zhao Shan's face turned green and white in turns, and the sharp pain coming from his fingertips made him dare not take another step forward.
Embarrassing to the extreme.
Being knocked out of the ring by Song Qiu was already a loss of face, and now it made people feel like they couldn't afford to lose.
Zhao Xinran came over and stood next to Zhao Shan, "Victory and defeat are common matters in military affairs. The person who defeated you just won the first place in the Jintan City Green Picking Ceremony a few days ago, and was praised by Huang Jianghong as the number one among today's young generation.
Man, there is no shame in losing this battle."
Zhao Xinran looked at Chu Chen, "Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age. Today, the Song family is competing for Nanquan."
Song Yan's brows couldn't help but twist.
Song family.
Zhao Xinran was not wrong.
However, facing Chu Chen, he emphasized the word "Song Family", which was obviously a bit mocking of Chu Chen's identity as the son-in-law.
Chu Chen smiled slightly and said, "There is no distinction between north and south in boxing, just as there is no distinction between high and low in human beings. It's just that human nature is despicable and we insist on dividing people into three, six or nine levels."
Zhao Xinran was startled and shook his head, "What divides people into three, six or nine levels is not human nature, but strength."
Chu Chen did not refute, but nodded in agreement, "What Mr. Zhao said is absolutely true. I take back what I just said."
Everyone was stunned.
Ben was watching the verbal confrontation between Chu Chen and Zhao Xinran with great interest, but unexpectedly, Chu Chen gave in.
It seems that he is still afraid of the Zhao family after all.
Song Yan glanced at Chu Chen, and she felt that Chu Chen was not the kind of person who was willing to suffer even the slightest loss.
Zhao Xinran smiled, "Go higher, Chu Chen, the Zhao family has many projects that are suitable for you. If you are interested, we can cooperate."
Chu Chen also smiled and said, "Mr. Zhao also said that people go to higher places. If I cooperate with the Zhao family, wouldn't it be equivalent to cooperating with this ninth-level Zhao Shan who has no strength at all and lowering his status?"
Chu Chen's expression showed disgust.
Ninth-level Zhao Shan! Everyone was stunned.
Chu Chen didn't give in, but counterattacked calmly, mocking the Zhao family.
Zhao Xinran said it himself, people are divided into three, six or nine levels by strength. Zhao Shan was easily defeated by Chu Chen and naturally became a ninth-level person in Chu Chen's eyes.
There's no way to refute it yet.
"Chu Chen, you..." Zhao Shan was so angry that his face turned blue.
"If you are not convinced, you can challenge me."
Chu Chen said calmly, "There are no rules, you can come up and fight now."
Zhao Shan was so angry that his whole body was shaking.
He wanted to rush forward, but his reason told him that going up would be humiliating himself.
"You don't have the strength."
Chu Chen shook his head and held Song Yan's hand, "Honey, let's go home and have dinner."
After just two steps, Chu Chen did not forget to teach Song Qiu, "Xiaoqiu, did you see it?
Being a man depends on strength, this is the difference between a first-class brother-in-law and a ninth-class Zhao Shan."
Song Qiu nodded very seriously, "I understand, brother-in-law."
I don't know why, Song Qiu found the same words unpleasant to hear in Zhao Xinran's mouth, but when his brother-in-law said it, it was simply the truth.
Walking out of Qiongshuiwan Hotel, Xia Bei finally couldn't help it and sighed, "Brother Chen, you seem to have offended several big families in Chancheng. I'm considering whether to stay away from you. You
You will definitely be retaliated against."
Chu Chen laughed and said, "The Zhao family is suddenly high-profile and must have done a lot of things secretly. From today on, there will definitely be a fight between the Zhao and Huang families in Chancheng. They have no time to deal with me."
"They must be eager for the other party to deal with you."
Song Yandao.
Chu Chen chuckled, "A first-class wife is still smart."
Song Yan, "..." She had the urge to let Chu Chen taste the taste of a lady with a knife.
The Zhao family also walked out of the hotel, staring at Chu Chen with vicious eyes.
Fists clenched.
Ninth-class Zhao Shan! I will definitely wash away this humiliation in the future.
Zhao Shan gritted his teeth.
This chapter has been completed!