Chapter 5003: Dear Chief Judge

 The referee was a powerful Heavenly Saint, and he was one of the stronger ones among the Heavenly Saints. Otherwise, he would not be qualified to serve as a referee.

 This referee, from the Ye family, saw his disciple being beaten by a little mercenary to the point where he was crying and howling, and the Ye family was about to be disgraced. He was furious, and this kick was powerful and heavy. If this kick was Lin Hu would definitely be kicked to pieces with broken bones and tendons.

 Lin Hu was frightened at this time. He had never fought against a Heavenly Saint-level powerhouse in his life. This was the first time he encountered Heavenly Saint-level pressure. The aura was so overwhelming that he did not dare to move. He even forgot to dodge.

 "Crack!"

 However, just when the old man of the Ye family was about to kick Lin Hu, a golden scepter appeared and struck the referee's calf. The sound of broken bones was heard. The old man's calf was broken by the golden scepter. .

 At the same time, a huge force came. The referee was unsteady and rolled all the way to the corner of the ring. When he got up from the ground, he was shocked and angry when he looked at the golden scepter in Long Chen's hand.

 "It's not bad. You actually know that you are a referee, and you still have strength in your feet. Otherwise, you would be a corpse now." Long Chen looked at the referee, and tapped the golden scepter in his hand on the ground. Quietly.

 "What are you doing?" the Ye family referee roared.

 "What are you doing? They are competing in the ring, why do you want to stop them? Besides, don't you think it's unfair to attack someone else?" Long Chen said.

 "I'm not facing him, should I be facing Ye Xing? He's going to be beaten to death, do you want me to kick him?" the referee said angrily.

 "Nonsense, which one of your eyes saw that he was about to be beaten to death? The winner was already decided before, but he refused to accept it.

 Then based on the principles of fairness, openness and justice, I fulfilled his wish and gave him a second fight. opportunity, is this wrong?" Long Chen asked.

 Long Chen was still talking around with that Ye family elder. The Ye family disciples on the ground couldn't stand it anymore. He shouted weakly:

 "I surrender, I give up. Elder, please save me, I'm going to die..."

 Long Chen Encouragement: "No, I still like your unruly look just now. Stand up, young man, victory is in front of you, don't give up easily.

 You have to believe in yourself, everything is possible, sometimes, Victory is only a piece of paper away from us. Every time we persist, we are one step closer to victory."

 "No, no, no, I surrender, I surrender, you devil..." The disciple of the Ye family said with a loud voice. Weeping, he felt that if he delayed it any longer, he would really die.

 Seeing this scene, the mercenaries couldn't help but feel a sense of contempt. It turned out that the so-called geniuses were nothing more than that, their bones were too soft.

 They all could see that the Ye family disciple's life was not in danger at all. Perhaps it was the first time he had been injured so seriously, so he felt that he was going to die.

 "This is what you gave up. I didn't force you. Don't say that I favor others when the time comes." Long Chen said.

 "No, no, no...ah...send me out quickly...if it's any later, I'm really going to die..." the Ye family disciple shouted.

 The strong men present were speechless for a while. If you were really going to die, how could you have the strength to yell like that?

 For a moment, the disciples of the Ye family suddenly looked ugly. This guy was so embarrassed. Suddenly someone in the stands shouted and cursed:

 "Ye Xing, you coward, how did you get into the elite team when you are so weak? Say, you Did you go through the back door and rely on connections? "

 The people who yelled and scolded were strong men of the Ye family, and they seriously suspected that Ye Xing was a fake person and got in through connections.

 In fact, they really wronged this kid. His strength was pretty good, but everyone only saw Ye Xing's weakness, but not Lin Hu's strength.

 The moment Lin Hu used the act of attracting stars into his body, Long Chen clearly felt that a vast force in Lin Hu's dantian was instantly ignited, and the energy released was very powerful. In terms of the sheer force of one blow alone, , Lin Hu is slightly better than the disciples of the Ye family.

 What's more, the disciple of the Ye family underestimated the enemy at the beginning and suffered losses continuously. He was defeated without a chance to show his strength, so people mistakenly thought that his strength was very poor.

 However, when Long Chen looked at the roaring man's appearance, he immediately understood that this guy had some scheming intentions. He deliberately belittled Ye Xing in order to save the Ye family's face.

 "Then I declare that this competition is over, and the mercenary group Lin Hu wins!" Long Chen waved the golden scepter in his hand and sent the two of them out.

 When Long Chen's words fell, especially after the last word "win" was uttered, all the mercenaries burst into cheers. Lin Hu's victory was the most proud thing in their lives.

 At the same time, they also understood a truth, that is, strong people are not born, and even ants have the opportunity to change their fate.

 When Long Chen said this to them before, they couldn't understand it, but now, they completely understand it.

 When Lin Hu returned, he was given a heroic welcome by the mercenaries, while the disciples of the four major gods present all looked ugly, as if they had eaten flies.

 Lin Hu won, and he won in a devastating way. This hit not only the faces of the Ye family, but also the faces of all the disciples of the four major divine clans.

 A low-ranking mercenary, who was usually an ant-like existence in their eyes, suddenly one day stood alongside the talented ones like them. They could not accept this fact no matter what.

 If you accept this fact, it means that there is no difference at all between them and this group of dirty ants, and their so-called pride and superiority do not exist at all.

 "There is still half an hour until the start of the game. No loud noises are allowed." At this time, an old man shouted angrily on the referee's bench.

 The cheers of the mercenaries stopped, because according to the rules, during this period, the stadium must be kept quiet, and Long Chen couldn't say anything.

 The referee whose leg was broken by Long Chen has returned to his referee's seat. Long Chen only punished him with small punishments and severe punishments, but did not damage his body functions. The injury can be recovered in a few breaths.

 Long Chen also returned to his chair as the referee. Just as he sat down, an old man stood up and said,

 "Long Chen, you..."

 "Huh? What did you call me? I didn't hear you clearly. Can you say it again?" Long Chen tilted his head and deliberately placed the golden scepter in his hand in a very conspicuous position.

 The old man suddenly said helplessly: "The chief referee..."

 "Huh? When you talk to the chief referee, don't you add a prefix?" Long Chen said.

 The old man: "Dear Chief Referee..."

 "Huh? I've finished adding the prefix, why don't you add a word after it to show your status?" Long Chen reminded.

 The old man suppressed his anger: "Respected Lord Judge!"

 Long Chen nodded slowly, with a teachable look, and said calmly:

 "The title is correct, but the tone and expression are wrong. Say it again, and I will listen! "

 The old man almost vomited blood on the spot.