Against the sky loan system

Before Zhu Dayong woke up from the shock, the hundred members of the judo club couldn't hold back anymore.

Even Qian Wenwu and Zhu Dayong, who surpassed them in strength by a fraction, never called them waste, but Su Chen has been talking about waste since he first entered the door today, and he didn't treat them as human beings at all.

"Boom boom boom!" Hundreds of people swarmed up, what kind of scene was that.

The entire judo club was shaken violently.

And the arena was even more precarious.

"What are you doing?"

"Stop it all, go down..." Zhu Dayong finally came to his senses.

However, his roar was directly overwhelmed by the roars of hundreds of members of the judo club. Even if he wanted to stop him, the power of one person would appear extremely small in front of these hundreds of people.

"Damn...Brother Chen, you have to hold on!" Fatty Chen almost burst into tears, if he hadn't seen Song Xier standing still, he would have almost escaped from the judo club in fright.

Mommy.

So scary.

"It's over!"

"This is about to happen!"

"If you really kill people in this judo club, we think there will be a big earthquake in Chuzhou University. At that time, the judo club, taekwondo club, and karate club will all be closed down!"

The boys and girls outside the judo club couldn't bear to close their eyes.

Almost everyone thought that Su Chen was over.

Even Song Xi'er's small heart was in her throat, and she even wanted to rush up to protect Su Chen, but after seeing Su Chen's confident smile through the crowd, she resisted the impulse in her heart. It was just a pair of white and tender little fists tightly clenched together.

"Bang bang bang..." Facing the successive members of the judo club, Su Chen threw his bows left and right, punching to the flesh.

At the beginning, he didn't know what to do in his heart, and even called the system in his heart, and asked again to confirm.

However, after the actual fight, Su Chen discovered that the system produced is absolutely exquisite!
A hundred or so people seem to be a lot, but there are still less than ten people who really rushed to the vicinity of Su Chen. These ten people punched and kicked, and falling on Su Chen was no different from scratching, but Su Chen punched backhand , Let them have nosebleeds and fall to the ground on their backs.

"Stop it, stop it for me..." Zhu Dayong used the jackhammer to no avail, and was pushed to the edge of the ring, especially since he had to protect Qian Wenwu, who was slapped into a pig's head by Su Chen, which made him even more anxious The shot came, and in the end, he had no choice but to withdraw from the ring.

"Hoohoho..."

"Hit me, beat this kid to death..." Qian Wenwu was finally able to speak at this moment, he opened his mouth, the corners of his mouth and the pain in the muscles on his face made him teary-eyed, and pointed at the crowd Su Chen growled in a low voice.

It can be said that Qian Wenwu is the only person present who is not afraid of making things big.

He now hated Su Chen to the bone.

If before fighting against Su Chen, his emotions towards Su Chen were jealousy, contempt, and dissatisfaction, then now it is extremely resentment, wishing to put Su Chen's cramps into the frying pan.

When did Qian Wenwu suffer such a loss?

Born with a golden key in his mouth, the result of having a good pregnancy is that in the past 20 years, he has been able to get wind and rain, and his father has never spanked him.

Almost anything.

But this time, Su Chen's beating made Qian Wenwu finally feel the shame.

And the shame needs blood to wash away!
"Sister-in-law, do we really want to keep watching like this? Should we notify the school leaders or call the police?" Fatty Chen saw Qian Wenwu and Zhu Dayong exit the ring, covering their swollen faces and screaming, his whole body was drenched in cold sweat.

He turned his head to ask Song Xier.

In the end, Song Xier showed a determined look on her face: "No, I believe my husband, since he dares to challenge so many people, he must be fine!"

"Um... It's not just talk that women sometimes have zero IQ." At this moment, Fatty Chen was completely speechless.

Time passed in this bit by bit. After 1 minute, everyone was still thinking of Su Chen's miserable appearance. After 2 minutes and 3 minutes, they began to be a little surprised. Surprised that the battle is not over yet?

After waiting for 5 minutes, everyone's expressions finally changed.

Because at this moment, even a fool can see that the battle situation is completely different from what they imagined.

One after another, strong men in white judo uniforms were thrown from the ring.

Landing is the standard ass landing on the ground, flat sand and falling geese.

As for the judo club members who were still besieging Su Chen, there were fewer and fewer members.

In the end, more than a dozen strong men rushed forward, as if they were going to be fierce, and crushed Su Chen to death. However, Su Chen just slightly bent his legs and kicked upwards, and his fists went up to the sky. Immediately, the dozen or so All the members of the judo club were thrown into the air, and they made a wonderful circle on the ring.

All of them held their noses, ouch and yelled non-stop.

"Swoosh..." A gust of cold wind blew by, and all the onlookers who were still standing shivered suddenly.

At this time, everyone realized that none of the one hundred members of the judo club could stand up.

The boys and girls standing outside the judo club didn’t mention it. It’s hard for them to wake up for a while. Song Xi’er and Fatty Chen didn’t mention it, but said that the one who bears the brunt and feels the most crisis is the one who is still standing on the edge of the ring. Qian Wenwu and Zhu Dayong.

"Depend on……"

"This is impossible……"

"Master Ben must be dazzled!" Qian Wenwu seemed unable to feel the pain on his swollen face.

He stared blankly at the hundreds of members of the judo club who were upside down and groaning non-stop, and felt that the world played a malicious joke on him.

"Defend a hundred with one, martial arts master!" Zhu Dayong's shoulders trembled, and he choked out a sentence in his throat for a while.

"what?"

"Dayong, you said, you said this Su Chen is a martial arts master?" Qian Wenwu was still fantasizing about Su Chen being beaten into a dead dog, dragged in front of him, and begging for mercy on his knees.

But now, with hundreds of members of the judo club rushing to the street, coupled with Zhu Dayong's words, his legs went limp and he almost fell to the ground.

Zhu Dayong took a deep breath, looked at Su Chen who was standing on the ring with complicated eyes, and said, "I shouldn't be wrong. The master who passed on my thousand-jin pendant once said that modern technology is advanced and martial arts is declining, but learning There are still hidden masters among the warriors, with one against ten, if you are not advanced in martial arts, with one against a hundred, you are a master of martial arts!"

"This is something that can only be done if the skills are close to the Tao!" At this moment, Zhu Dayong looked at Su Chen in his eyes, no longer the contempt he had when he first met Su Chen and gave Su Chen a challenge.

Some are endless fear and worship.

Because Zhu Dayong is very clear that his own strength is nothing more than one against ten. In front of a "master" like Su Chen, he is just a late learner, a down-to-earth, ineffective junior.