Didn’t even move

Faced with Sun Lin's attack, Chen Ye didn't want to avoid it.

Even, he didn't even have the interest in launching armed sex domineering.

With Chen Ye's current physique, it was simply too easy to resist this level of attack.

Sun Lin's attack was at best tickling Chen Ye.

call!

Sun Lin's tiger claw was very smoothly caught on Chen Ye's shoulder.

After that, Sun Lin immediately exerted his strength to remove Chen Ye's arm and teach this brat boy a bitter lesson!

but!

No matter how hard Sun Lin tried, Chen Ye remained indifferent.

As if what he pinched was not a human shoulder, but a piece of reinforced concrete!

"Are you massaging me?" Chen Ye asked lightly.

Sun Lin was taken aback, and quickly jumped away, his face became serious.

The students who were onlookers were not optimistic about Chen Ye, so their eyes lit up at this moment.

In the martial arts gym, their coach Sun is known for his fingering power.

Coach Sun once performed a performance. One paw went down and directly bends the iron plate.

Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him would have nothing to do?

In this way, this guy who came to kick the gym probably has a lot of abilities in him.

Want to understand this 27, the students have come to show interest.

Many people even took out their phones and started shooting!

Seeing practitioners taking pictures with their mobile phones, Sun Lin became more solemn.

Now he can't afford to lose even more!

If he loses, once he is photographed by a student and posted on the Internet, his career will definitely be over.

Not only this martial arts gym will expel him, I'm afraid other martial arts gyms will not accept him.

Thinking of this, Sun Lin took a big breath and stared at Chen Ye with sharp eyes.

This posture is serious at first glance.

"Look, Coach Sun's momentum has changed.

"It's going to be true!"

"There's a good show, so take it quickly.

The students' whispered discussions did not affect the two on stage.

"what!

Sun Lin shouted, stepped a few steps under his feet, and quickly flashed behind Chen Ye, with a tiger-shaped cannon punch, and hit Chen Ye's back hard.

call!

Hit Chen Ye again.

Because Chen Ye still didn't escape.

This punch looked amazing, and many students exclaimed.

However, Chen Ye stood still and didn't even move.

Sun Lin's expression changed, and he felt his fist, like hitting an iron plate, making his fist aching.

At this time, he finally knew that the person in front of him was a real master.

Sun Lin didn't give up, and quickly got close to Chen Ye, hooked Chen Ye's left foot with his right foot, shoulders.

Stick to the mountain!

With Sun Lin's power and skill, even a cow would be tripped over.

result!

Chen Ye didn't fall, but Sun Lin himself was shaken to the ground.

Seeing this scene, the students were in an uproar.

The situation is obvious right now. Their coach Sun is as weak as a child in front of the youth who is playing in the gym.

People didn't even move, Sun Lin not only couldn't help but also fell down.

In the audience, several coaches were also anxious.

"Hurry up and inform Master Qian." The headed coach said.

The students can see Chen Ye's greatness, but how can they not see it?

Upon hearing the words, a coach left quickly and went upstairs to inform the real disciple of the master.

"Lao Zhou, this person is very good at hard qigong, and he is also a good player!" Another coach whispered.

The leading coach nodded, his face solemn.

Seeing that Sun Lin seemed unconvinced and wanted to struggle to get up and fight again, the head coach immediately shouted:

"Old Sun, you have already lost, come down!"

If Sun Lin continues to fight, he will only take his own humiliation, and return to the reputation of the martial arts gym. Of course, Coach Zhou will stop it.

Sun Lin paled when he heard Coach Zhou's words.

He knew that his future was over.

Even if the martial arts hall shows great compassion and is willing to keep him, I am afraid that there are no students who are willing to learn from him.

His salary basically relies on teaching students to earn commissions, and the basic salary is very small. If he only depends on the basic salary, he can't even support himself, it is better to go to the construction site to move bricks.

But now that Coach Zhou has spoken, he has no power to change all of this.

It's just more embarrassing to be entangled any more.

Thinking of this, Sun Lin bowed his head and slowly left the competition venue.

Chen Ye was expressionless, watching this scene faintly.

He is not a Virgin, so he doesn't care, what impact his actions will have on Sun Lin.

"This is the martial art of this world? Just now, the power that coach Sun Lin suddenly burst out is really going to surpass normal people. I even heard his heartbeat, the sound of accelerating in a short period of time, carrying the blood? It is really very good. Miraculous, can I learn such martial arts?"

In Chen Ye's mind, he was thinking.

"According to the records in the novel, those martial arts masters can develop true energy and have amazing destructive power. If I can learn it, the increase in combat effectiveness will definitely be not small."

Chen Ye was moved.

But after thinking about it, he shook his head again.

Because he doesn't have the sky-defying system like that of the protagonist, breathing can increase his skill, and Chen Ye can practice by himself. After a few years, he may not see any effect.

With this effort, Chen Ye brushed a few more dungeons, and his strength came up.

Just when Chen Ye was thinking about it, the 730 students in the audience were all excited.

"You really won? You won so easily?"

"Isn't Coach Sun usually pretty good? How could he lose like this?"

"This kid is a bit powerful. No wonder he dared to come and kick the gym.

"Why is he so hard? Coach Sun's attack is useless at all?"

"It seems that the horizontal training is a great success, and all of them have come to play in the gym and improve their reputation.

"Master! I am a real master, I have a good show today."

Countless students are discussing.

When the coaches heard this, they frowned.

"Lao Zhou, should you bother? Don't let the students shoot videos?" A coach whispered a suggestion.

The coach surnamed Zhou frowned: "It's not time for class now. It's the students' freedom to shoot videos. What should I do? If I annoy these students, what should I do if we go out to discredit us?"

The coach who gave his opinion suddenly stopped speaking.

Less than two minutes.

A middle-aged man came down from upstairs.

The middle-aged man looks plain, and the figure is ordinary. It is his hands, which are very wide and look like a fan.

This person is the Master Qian mentioned by Coach Zhou and the real apprentice of the owner of the museum.

Usually when the owner of the museum is away, he will come to the town venue.