The villain who wears a book, this year's heroines all have their own systems?

After a long time, the applause stopped.

Lin Chuan turned to look at Qin Zhan, smiled and teased: "Are we going to continue the competition?"

After hearing this, everyone looked at Qin Zhan, their eyes full of expectation.

After all, over the years, there have been very few people who can make the young Marquis feel defeated. It is rare to encounter such a situation, how can anyone let it go.

At that moment, I don’t know which little clever guy opened his mouth, and bursts of shouts broke out from the crowd.

"One more time!"

"Little Marquis, don't be afraid, do it again!"

"Little Marquis, let's fight for your breath!"

"If you are a man, don't give up. You will definitely win against Mr. Lin next time. We support you!"

Hearing the shouts around him, Qin Zhan looked a little embarrassed...

Logically speaking, when he lost the first ring competition, he should readily admit defeat.

However, driven by his competitive spirit, Qin Zhan first shamelessly proposed to continue the live ammunition shooting competition, and in order to save face, he pestered Lin Chuan to continue the third special service training target competition.

Do we still need to be entangled at this moment?

Although Qin Zhan is very competitive, he also knows how to be shameless. What's more, what if the competition continues? Can he definitely win?

Thinking of this, Qin Zhan, who was already deeply shocked and had unknowingly been convinced by Lin Chuan, had made a decision.

"Everyone!"

Qin Zhan raised his hand and said, "I am convinced of Brother Lin. There is no point in continuing the comparison!"

Having said this, Qin Zhan turned to Lin Chuan and said solemnly: "Brother Lin, I lost, I am convinced!"

Upon hearing Qin Zhan's words, the people present were stunned for a moment, and then their faces were full of disbelief.

"What!?"

"Little Marquis actually gave in!"

"Wait a minute, what did the young marquis say later? Are you convinced!? Did I hallucinate!"

"I also think I'm hallucinating!"

"I remember that the young Marquis didn't say these words when he lost to the God of War. Today he actually said that he was convinced by Master Lin. It's simply..."

"It's incredible..."

"Huh!?"

"Wait a minute, what are you doing, little Marquis?"

Just when everyone thought that today's events were over, someone suddenly noticed something was wrong.

I didn't know when Qin Zhan had walked up to Lin Chuan, with a solemn expression on his face, and said loudly: "Brother Lin, if you don't give up, I am willing to worship you as my teacher!"

As he spoke, he clasped his fists and bent down, then began to kneel down and worship Lin Chuan.

When they saw this, not only the people present were dumbfounded, but Lin Chuan was also dumbfounded.

It wasn't until Qin Zhan was halfway bent and about to kneel on the ground that Lin Chuan realized what he was doing, and then quickly stopped Qin Zhan.

"Which song are you singing in?"

Lin Chuan helped Qin Zhan up and said with a smile: "We brothers are just practicing our skills today, we don't want to play so big!"

"Brother Lin!"

"I really want to..."

Qin Zhan clasped his fists again, but was defeated by Lin Chuan in his best field. Qin Zhan really wanted to become his disciple.

But didn't wait for him to speak.

Lin Chuan interrupted him with a smile and said with a smile: "You kid, are you deliberately teasing me? You and Ling'er are like brother and sister. You worship me as your teacher, and you plan to make me Ling'er's elder!?"

"Me!~"

Qin Zhan was a little dumbfounded.

but.

He knew very well that Lin Chuan was taking care of his face to help him step down. Otherwise, Lin Chuan would directly reject him, and he would lose all face.

Just think about it.

The young marquis took the initiative to become a disciple but was rejected!

This news is so explosive that it will definitely be a hit among the upper class circles in Beijing for several years.

compare to.

Apprenticeship becomes a joke and it is nothing more than a joke.

"Alright, alright!"

Seeing that Qin Zhan was still struggling, Lin Chuan said directly: "Stop joking like this. A man is willing to admit defeat. Do you remember what you said at the beginning?"

At the beginning...

Qin Zhan quickly remembered.

Immediately.

He clasped his fists again and shouted: "Brother!"

As he spoke, he turned to look at everyone present.

"Everyone!"

"from now on!"

"Lin Chuan is my eldest brother!"

"Here's the word!"

"If anyone offends my eldest brother in the future, don't blame me, Qin Zhan, for not saying anything beforehand."

Seeing Qin Zhan being so solemn, who among the people present dared to say otherwise? They all nodded in agreement immediately.

Seeing everyone, there is no objection.

With a smile on his face, Qin Zhan turned to Lin Chuan and said with a smile: "Brother Chuan, I will definitely learn from you in the future, and I ask for your advice."

"it is good!"

Lin Chuan did not refuse this time. He smiled and said: "Since you call me big brother, I will naturally treat you as my brother!"

Qin Zhan was all smiles.

At this time.

Lin Chuan frowned and suddenly said: "Wait, stand still, your back is bleeding..."

"it is good!"

Qin Zhan was stunned for a moment and stood still.

Lin Chuan opened the back of his clothes and took a look. He spoke in a relaxed tone and said with a smile: "The wound is not deep, but you have a lot of hidden wounds from practicing martial arts over the years. I can just help you deal with it. It's not too troublesome." matter."

"Thank you, brother."

Qin Zhan's face was full of gratitude when he heard this.

Although Lin Chuan said it was easy, Qin Zhan knew that the treatment of hidden injuries was never easy.

The so-called hidden injuries are actually various internal and external injuries accumulated by martial artists from years of practicing martial arts.

Under normal circumstances, these so-called hidden injuries have no effect.

However, once a warrior encounters a breakthrough, or when the warrior becomes old and frail, these hidden wounds will erupt.

The treatment of this thing is very, very troublesome... It not only requires the doctor to have superb medical skills, but also requires the doctor to have good martial arts cultivation.

If these two conditions are added together, there will be no more than a hundred doctors in the entire Dragon Kingdom who can treat hidden injuries.

Among them, there are no more than twenty people who can treat warriors with cultivation levels above An Jin.

"Small thing!"

Lin Chuan, however, had a relaxed look on his face, and smiled while treating him: "Don't call me brother. It sounds strange. Why don't you call me Brother Chuan like Ling'er?"

"Brother Chuan!"

Qin Zhan followed the good and followed the flow.

"Hold your chest out!" Lin Chuan patted Qin Zhan on the back.

Qin Zhan straightened up.

Snapped!

Lin Chuan raised his hand and slapped him on the back.

"Ugh!~"

Qin Zhan intuitively felt a huge force coming from behind, and then felt his chest expand.

I couldn't help but open my mouth.

puff!

A mouthful of black bloody phlegm spit out from the mouth.

Afterwards, Qin Zhan suddenly felt that his body was much lighter.

He couldn't help but feel moved and said: "Brother Chuan, thank you!"

"Small thing!"

Lin Chuan waved his hand, and then his expression suddenly changed...