The strongest god selection system

Chapter 177 Zhou Yang Was Injured

Seeing Zhou Yang's opening, Chen Fan naturally showed a hint of satisfaction on his face, and nodded:
"Very well, since you have accepted it, I will let you go."

After letting go of Zhou Yang, Chen Fan's eyes slowly swept around, and finally, his eyes stayed on Zhang Xudong: "Are all of you convinced too? Are you convinced again?"

"Take it."

When everyone around met Chen Fan's gaze, they all subconsciously said in unison, nodding like chickens pecking at rice.

Indeed, from their point of view, Chen Fan's kung fu is simply not too good. They know that even the president and vice president can't match it at all.

In their eyes, Chen Fan's kung fu is basically like that in movies and TV dramas, he is almost invincible.

How could they be dissatisfied.

In the next moment, in everyone's hearts, it seemed as if a wave of excitement and ecstasy poured out directly.

Indeed, if someone with such a strong kung fu becomes a member of the Wushu Association, there is no doubt that the Wushu Association will grow stronger.

"Haha..." Thinking of this, many martial arts disciples couldn't help grinning.

As for what these people were thinking, Chen Fan naturally didn't know for a while, and his eyes were only on Zhang Xudong's face at this time.

He could see that Zhang Xudong still had an unconvinced look on his face.

Seeing him look over at this time, Zhang Xudong was still very stubborn, and said coldly: "I have to admit that your strength is indeed great, and you are already invincible in the martial arts association, but are you really invincible? If , If you can defeat those warriors from the Kimchi Country and the Three Kingdoms, then I will be truly convinced, and I will truly recognize you as a member of the Wushu Association, and I will truly recognize you as the vice president of the Wushu Association."

Yan Chengxu's face was full of joy, he was too lazy to argue with Zhang Xudong, and said directly:
"Don't worry, Brother Chen's kung fu is clear. Those warriors from the Kimchi Kingdom and the Three Kingdoms, in front of Brother Chen, they can only be slapped in the face."

Zhang Xudong looked solemn: "Master, I think you can't say it so absolutely. If the time comes, if he loses, the person who loses face will not only be him, but also you. And the entire martial arts association."

Yan Chengxu glared at Zhang Xudong: "I said you boy, so you can't say anything good, that's all right, don't say anything."

Jerry Yan looked at the time: "I think it's about the same time. In at most one hour, those fighters from Kimchi Kingdom and Ah San Kingdom will appear..."

Afterwards, he looked at Zhou Yang: "Go and pay attention to every move of those warriors."

"Yes, master." Zhou Yang was about to go out.

"Wait a minute." Yan Chengxu suddenly thought of something, showing a serious expression on his face: "You must not reveal a word about the dozen or so killers, and you must not reveal that Brother Chen did it. do you know?"

Seeing Yan Chengxu's solemn expression, Zhou Yang naturally knew the serious relationship, and nodded solemnly:
"Master, this matter is related to President Chen's personal safety, so naturally I will not reveal a word."

He looked at Chen Fan: "Chairman Chen, I was too reckless just now, I hope you don't take it to heart, I swear that I will never reveal a word about the killer, just don't worry .”

After speaking, Zhou Yang went out.

"It's the same with you." Jerry Yan glanced at everyone in the arena: "If I find out that any of you dare to leak a word about this matter, I will never forgive you lightly."

"President, don't worry, we will never leak a word."

Everyone responded in unison, and they all seemed to swear.

"Yeah." Jerry Yan nodded, and a hint of satisfaction appeared on his face.

"I heard from the president that you are the great master of Wing Chun, is it true or not?"

All the martial arts association disciples began to look at Chen Fan curiously, and came over one after another, all looking like curious babies.

"President Chen, how did you kill those dozen killers? You are simply too powerful, can you tell us about the process..."

"President Chen, I seem to have encountered a bottleneck in my martial arts practice recently, can President Chen give me some pointers?"

All the disciples of the Martial Arts Association gathered around one after another, chattering at Chen Fan for a while.

"What are you all doing?" Lin Feng couldn't stand it anymore, and said angrily: "Chen Fan is now the vice president, what do you want to hear, what do you want to ask, there will be plenty of time in the future, today President Chen will deal with those outsiders Warriors, you need to calm down, you bastards, hurry up and get out of here."

Chen Fan smiled instead, with a look of indifference: "President Lin, a bunch of foreign warriors, just a bunch of mobs, I don't pay attention to it at all, everyone's problems are more important right now, especially the problem of reaching a bottleneck in martial arts training. , tell me."

Chen Fan looked at the young man who asked the question just now.

The young man was extremely excited, and hurriedly explained his problem in detail.

About half an hour later, Chen Fan gave everyone some pointers.

Under Chen Fan's guidance, everyone seemed to have a sense of enlightenment, and the problems that they couldn't figure out at ordinary times suddenly figured it out.

Many of them even started to practice martial arts on the spot, and immediately felt that their strength had improved a lot.

"President Chen, you are amazing. You immediately pointed out the key to my problem."

Many people couldn't help looking excited and admiring, looking at Chen Fan:

"Now I feel that I am more than practicing martial arts, and I have mastered it all at once. I feel that I will soon become a great master."

"Cut," the words caused a burst of contempt from everyone else.

Yan Chengxu even slapped this disciple directly on the forehead: "What do you think a great master is? Is it a Chinese cabbage on the street? If you say it, you can become it."

The disciple was not convinced: "Then Chairman Chen is also young, he is already a great master."

"That's President Chen." Everyone rolled their eyes at the disciple.

"Then President Chen will be my idol in the future, and I will follow President Chen as an example." This disciple seemed confident.

"President, president, it's not good, it's not good, the second senior brother was injured."

At this moment, one after another hurried voice sounded.

Sure enough, afterward, a disciple entered with a figure on his back, along with four disciples from the Martial Arts Association.

"Put this person down quickly!" Jerry Yan hurriedly asked the person to put Zhou Yang down.

"what."

"Second Senior Brother!"

"Zhou Yang!"

When everyone saw it, they couldn't help but let out an exclamation in an instant.

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