Lin Chen didn't expect that he would meet fans even if he came to practice Sanda.
At this moment, he couldn't help but regret that he seemed to be too high-profile about the last incident.
The enthusiastic female students swarmed forward, leaving behind their coach and focusing all their attention on Lin Chen.
"Mr. Lin, let's take a photo together?"
"Mr. Lin, are you practicing Sanda too?"
"Mr. Lin..."
"Mr. Lin..."
Just when these female students gave Lin Chen a headache, the male students below couldn't help but feel jealous.
There are quite a few people here, but they all came to sign up for the Sanda class because of the girls, but now they were all stolen by Lin Chen.
The two Sanda coaches also looked disdainful and disgusted.
In the past, those girls would always circle around them during Sanda classes. Who would have thought that today they would be overtaken by a pretty boy.
"Who is that guy? A star?"
"What kind of celebrity? He is the nation's husband, the rich man Lin Chen!"
"Fuck! It's actually that kid?"
When the two coaches heard Lin Chen's identity, they felt even more uncomfortable.
You are already a billionaire, and you still come to a place like this to show off?
Please, those drinking parties where female celebrities hang out are where you should go, okay?
Seeing the girls enthusiastically taking photos with Lin Chen, a Sanda instructor suddenly had veins popping out on his forehead.
He climbed onto the ring and said to the girls: "Okay, okay, everyone, get off!"
The girls immediately refused, and the coach became even more angry. He simply walked up to Lin Chen and said with disdain: "Boy! We need to use this place for our Sanda training class. If you want to pick up girls, please go down and pick up girls!"
Lin Chen was already preparing to take refuge, but when he heard the coach's words, he sneered in his heart.
Are you jealous?
He turned his head and looked at the man with dark skin and muscles.
Um.
Nice sandbags.
"Brother, are you a Sanda coach?" Lin Chen asked.
"Nonsense! Were you deaf just now? Didn't you hear what I said?" the coach said disdainfully.
"Then are you good at fighting?"
"Hmph!" The coach snorted coldly and showed off his biceps, "What do you think?"
"Not bad..." Lin Chen squeezed the opponent's muscles and suddenly said unexpectedly: "Sir, how about you have a fight with me?"
"ah?"
"I just learned Sanda, and I'm looking for someone to practice my skills with. I think you're just the right person." Lin Chen said with a smile.
Seeing the other party's hesitation, he added: "Don't worry, I won't let you fight in vain. It's 10,000 per hand. If you win, how about another 100,000?"
I'm going!
110,000?
Before the coach could speak, another coach next to him jumped up and offered himself: "Mr. Lin, how about I fight you?"
"Holy shit! Wang Fu, why are you so excited? They came to me first!"
"Zhao Ping, don't you still want to think about it? You think about it slowly, Mr. Lin and I will play a game first!"
Seeing the two people fighting for the first place, Lin Chen had no choice but to say: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, you two, let's just play a game each."
One game per person?
Coaches named Wang Fu and Zhao Ping both dismissed Lin Chen's words.
Why is it one person per game? If you fight two of them, they can knock you down in one game!
The two people continued to fight, and finally relied on rock, paper, scissors. The coach named Zhao Ping finally got his wish and was the first to stand on the ring.
After driving the others off, Zhao Ping smiled and said to Lin Chen: "Mr. Lin, please."
"please!"
Lin Chen raised his hand and said.
At this time, Lei Long and others came back after having a good meal.
As soon as they saw Lin Chen standing on the ring with someone, as if they were about to fight, several bodyguards immediately wanted to rush forward.
"Wait!" Lei Long grabbed everyone and whispered: "Let's take a look first and then talk!"
Just now, Lin Chen wanted to have a fight with Lei Long and others. Lei Long thought that they could just watch from the sidelines, so as not to make a fool of themselves when they actually faced off against Lin Chen.
"Mr. Lin, be careful!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Ping quickly rushed towards Lin Chen.
A fast and fierce straight punch hit Lin Chen in the face.
"Ah!!! Mr. Lin, be careful!"
The female students below immediately screamed.
Lei Long and others were a little surprised: "This man is very skilled, he should be a professional."
Facing Zhao Ping's straight punch, Lin Chen did not take it hard, but stepped aside.
Zhao Ping couldn't help but be surprised by his reaction.
What a quick response!
Zhao Ping was about to change his moves immediately, but found that his fist was locked tightly by Lin Chen.
Then, Lin Chen pressed his back against Zhao Ping's chest, exerted force with both hands, and twisted his waist.
Zhao Ping immediately felt upside down and dizzy.
Boom!
He was unexpectedly thrown onto the ring by a beautiful over-the-shoulder throw from Lin Chen.
Fortunately, the floor of the arena was elastic, and Zhao Ping immediately got up from the ground, looking embarrassed and trying to fight back.
But at this moment, he suddenly felt a strong wind blowing in front of him, which stung his cheeks.
By the time Zhao Ping came to his senses, a fist had stopped in front of him, barely a centimeter away from his nose.
"ah!!!!"
In the silence, it was the female students who were the first to burst into excited screams.
"Lin Chen!!"
"Husband, you are so handsome!"
"Honey, I love you so much!"
The other boys looked shocked.
"Isn't it possible? Coach Zhao actually lost?"
"Coach Wang, did Coach Zhao let the water go?"
"Isn't that right? Haven't you seen how fast Lin Chen moves? Damn it! Isn't he the boss? Why is he so skilled?"
The coach named Wang Fu stared and said nothing.
Although Zhao Ping's level is a little worse than him, Zhao Ping is a national professional Sanda athlete, and his level is definitely genuine.
I didn't expect that this young man who looked ordinary and was a boss could have such powerful skills.
No, impossible!
Wang Fu shook his head, unwilling to believe the facts in front of him.
How could a guy who was busy making money all day have such great skills? Zhao Ping must have been too careless just now!
Thinking of this, Wang Fu jumped up: "Zhao Ping, you go down, it's my turn!"
Zhao Ping jumped down in confusion. Until he left the ring, he still didn't understand why he lost?
"Boss..."
At this time, on Lei Long's side, Li Guorong and other bodyguards looked at Lei Long in surprise.
The latter looked dumbfounded.
Their boss is so awesome. With his level just now, let alone the two Sanda coaches, I'm afraid they themselves will suffer a loss.
As bodyguards, if they can't even beat their employer, can they consider resigning?