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Chapter 861 Cha Family Martial Arts (33)

Rescuing Mr. Zhou has already taken a lot of time, and Yang Chen was afraid that the Cha Family Boxing Gym would close if it was later.

seven o 'clock.

Yang Chen came to the door of Chajia Boxing Gym.

There is a big signboard at the entrance of the boxing gym.

There is a big word "check" on the signboard, followed by the words "home boxing gym".

From the looks of it, this is a family boxing gym, and what it teaches should be some boxing techniques handed down by the family.

When Yang Chen walked in, someone greeted him and asked, "Hi sir, are you signing up or looking for someone?"

"Look for someone!" Yang Chen said lightly.

"Is it our student?" The staff here are of excellent quality and asked patiently.

Yang Chen glanced at the boxing gym, and said lightly: "I'm looking for your curator."

Hearing this, an imperceptible coldness flashed in the man's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "I wonder if you have an appointment with our curator?"

"No."

When he heard no, that person was about to refuse, so he heard Yang Chen say: "Just tell him that I am the one who knocked down your people in ktv yesterday."

"What!" The man was shocked when he heard the words, he couldn't help but take a step back, and looked at Yang Chen in surprise.

They knew all about what happened last night, even many martial arts schools knew about it!
The two people who were beaten by Yang Chen yesterday were called Iron Lock Hengjiang. They practiced horizontally and had few opponents. Just like the golden bell covered iron cloth shirt in martial arts novels, it was difficult for foreign objects to hurt them.

However, it was just these two people who were beaten with bruised noses and swollen faces, and suffered indistinct injuries.

Thinking of this, the man hurried in to report.

Soon, a group of people came out.

The leader was a man with tense muscles, comparable to a bodybuilding champion. He was 1.8 meters tall and seemed to weigh around [-].

They walk like dragons and tigers, and it seems that the two of them have practiced almost the same kung fu as yesterday.

Behind this person, Yang Chen saw familiar figures, those two people who were beaten by him yesterday, their faces were still slightly bruised, obviously they were beaten badly yesterday.

A group of people walked in front of Yang Chen and surrounded him.

The leader snorted coldly, folded his arms, and stared at Yang Chen in a menacing manner, and said coldly: "Who are you, you dare to provoke me, Chajia Boxing Gym!"

Yang Chen glanced at Tiesuo Hengjiang and the two, and said calmly: "I asked them both very clearly yesterday, I need to know something."

The curator immediately snorted coldly, "Arrogance! If you want to get the situation from my home boxing gym, you have to beat me first!"

After finishing speaking, the curator roared and hammered his chest muscles, making muffled noises, like a gorilla in a demonstration.

Seeing this, Yang Chen smiled coldly, put on a posture and said, "If I win, you will tell me?"

"I'll talk after I win!" The curator roared angrily, and rushed towards Yang Chen.

In any case, this battle must be fought.

Yang Chen hurt his two best instructors, so he had to find his way back.

Besides, with so many employees and students watching, he must win!
Seeing this, the others retreated one after another, fearing that the battle would be affected.

"Do you think the curator can win?"

"I think it's about the same!"

"Only this guy, who is so skinny, how could he be the curator's opponent!"

"that is!"

Tiesuo Hengjiang and the two were also discussing in deep voices.

"How do you think the boss fights him?"

"I don't think there is any distinction between Uncle Zhong!"

The two of them couldn't handle Yang Chen's strength.

They were all drunk that night, and were generally brought down without even fighting.

Here, Yang Chen and the curator are already entangled.

The strength of the curator is better than the two Hengsuo blacksmiths.

A pair of fists are as hard as a casserole, and the muscles all over the body are as hard as molten iron.

Yang Chen was very surprised. It stands to reason that there is a limit to a person's physical ability, otherwise everyone can become a superman after training, and the Guinness World Records can only exceed zero every time in the Olympic Games and various sports competitions every year. few seconds.

This shows that the human body has shackles.

Although this curator is not fast enough in terms of nerve response speed and limb speed.But the hardness of its body, as well as its strength, are completely beyond the limit.

Judging from Yang Chen's feelings alone, this curator's punch can reach a strength of two hundred kilograms!
Yang Chen felt that these people must have some kind of cultivation secret method that allowed them to break through this shackle.

Immediately, Yang Chen didn't hold back his hands, and said in a deep voice: "If there are only these, you'd better catch them without a fight!"

The curator sneered, "If you want to beat me, do it in your next life!"

He felt that Yang Chen was just at the end of his strength, and he had been fighting him with all his strength, and now he couldn't resist anymore.

Yang Chen snorted coldly, grabbed the curator's fist, and ruthlessly fell on his back!

Bang!
The curator was thrown to the ground, and the floor was smashed into spider web-like cracks.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but gasped for calmness, surprised at Yang Chen's strength.

Before the curator could react, Yang Chen had already pressed on the curator, grabbed the curator's throat with one hand, and said in a cold voice: "If I grab it, I can immediately pull out the trachea!"

Feeling the coldness in Yang Chen's eyes, he didn't doubt Yang Chen's words at all.

"I, I admit defeat!" Although the curator didn't want to admit it, but for the sake of his own life, he still bit the bullet and surrendered.

Yang Chen snorted coldly, let go of the curator, and stood up.

The curator got up from the ground like a defeated rooster.

Everyone watched this scene in disbelief.

In their eyes, the curator was almost invincible, but they didn't expect to lose to a man who was almost half his size.

"Let's go in and talk!" the curator said in a deep voice.

Yang Chen nodded slightly.

In the office, there were only curator Yang Chen and Iron Lock Hengjiang.

After the introduction, Yang Chen also knew that the curator's surname was Cha, his first name was Wu Xun, and his full name was Cha Wuxun.What I practice is Chajiaquan, and what I teach my students is also a simplified version of Chajiaquan.

Tiesuo Hengjiang is Cha Wuxun's two cousins, namely Cha Xuetang and Cha Bingli.

"I don't know what sect my brother is from?" Cha Wuxun stared at Yang Chen and asked.

Yang Chen shook his head slightly, and said, "I have no family or faction, a veteran."

"Veteran!" A trace of surprise flashed in Zha Wuxun's eyes, and his face was full of disbelief, "A veteran has your skill?"

Yang Chen said lightly: "Special forces!"

Cha Wuxun still didn't believe it.

It's not that he hasn't come into contact with veterans. Although he is powerful, he definitely can't reach Yang Chen's level.

"I don't know why brother you are looking for Yang Zuoshi?" Cha Wuxun saw that Yang Chen was unwilling to reveal the truth, so he changed the subject.

Hearing the three words Yang Zuoshi, a gleam flashed in Yang Chen's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Have you met Yang Zuoshi?"

(End of this chapter)