Kicked out of the house! The sickly tycoon took her home to pamper her

Ye Chen was puzzled. Did he look like he wanted to make people cry?

Ye Chen touched his face again. He must be handsome. Feng Li was fascinated.

Ye Qi stood behind Ye Chen without knowing when.

"Ye Chen, you are really brave. I thought you were joking. Do you know who is here? Martial arts masters from various countries are not something you can deal with with your mediocre skills."

Ye Chen turned around and replied coldly: "Young Master Ye, you should pay more attention to yourself. It would be embarrassing if you can't win the championship. After all, your Ye family is the host. Don't lose to me then."

"Ye Chen, you..." Ye Qi clenched his teeth.

"What's wrong with me? Did I say something wrong?"

"Ye Chen, when you are beaten by me, will you still be so arrogant?"

Ye Chen raised his eyebrows, "I'll wait and see."

Ye Qi left with a sullen face. He wanted to overwhelm Ye Chen with momentum, but he didn't take the bait at all.

More and more people came, and some daughters of big families came to watch the fun. Feng Yan came in with several daughters of famous families and sat in the audience.

Families like the Ye family and the Chu family were naturally not qualified to participate in this kind of martial arts conference.

Feng Yan took little Tuantuan to sit in the front.

Tuantuan tilted his little head, and his big black eyes turned around, as if looking for someone.

Suddenly, Tuantuan seemed to see something and opened his mouth and called out.

"Dad!"

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Ye Chen heard a familiar voice and turned his head. In the audience not far away, the little guy looked at him excitedly.

"Dad, it's Dad."

Little Naituan was so happy that he climbed down from his seat and was about to look for his dad, but was stopped by Feng Yan.

"Tuantuan, you can't look for dad yet. Dad is going to compete. We can't go to the area over there. Can you stay here and watch dad?"

Tuantuan nodded, not quite understanding, and sat obediently in her seat looking at her father.

"Mom!"

But her mother was farther away from her, and she didn't seem to hear her. Tuantuan lowered her head in disappointment.

Feng Li smiled at the little guy, and Tuantuan was very happy.

Her mother also saw her, and quickly stretched out a little paw to greet her mother.

When everyone arrived, the head of the Ye family walked onto the stage. His gray suit made him look very straight, and he held a black microphone in his hand.

"Welcome martial arts enthusiasts from all countries to participate in the conference. As an ancient martial arts family, the Ye family is honored to host a martial arts conference..."

Ye Chen was absent-minded.

Why did he feel that the person on the stage gave him a very familiar feeling?

That face... He actually looked three points similar to the face of the head of the Ye family!

Is it a coincidence?

Ye Chen didn't think much, stood up and went to the preliminary selection with everyone.

There was a memory device on the field not far away. Only those who could punch more than 400 kilograms with their fists could be selected.

But ordinary people could only reach 200 kilograms at most, so many people could be screened out in the preliminary selection.

A referee stood next to him and counted.

"Contestant No. 3, 350 kilograms eliminated."

"Contestant No. 6, 380 kilograms eliminated."

...

"Contestant No. 12, 400 kilograms, advanced."

"Next is contestant No. 58, Ye Qi."

Ye Qi raised his fist and punched up, and directly soared to 580 kilograms, ranking first!

"That Ye Qi is so amazing, he can reach more than 500."

"It's really amazing. Our family intends to marry into the Ye family..." A rich girl said shyly.

"Master Ye Qi is handsome and the only young master of the Ye family. My father also wants me to meet him."

Many rich girls came just to see Ye Qi.

Otherwise, why would they come to watch such a rough match? Fighting and killing are the most annoying thing!

Ye Chen nodded. It was indeed good, a score of more than 500.

Although he didn't know how much he could achieve.

I hope this time his punches will be more powerful!

"Contestant No. 67, Anthony, 500 pounds, advanced."

Anthony?

Ye Chen looked up. It was a foreigner with blue eyes and very white skin.

He was also the second person to reach 500 pounds.

"Contestant No. 78 Li Sheng."

"Li Sheng, this is the boxing champion Li Sheng."

Ye Chen opened his eyes wide and stared at the person in front of him. This was his idol. He loved watching him boxing when he was young.

Li Sheng raised his fist and punched. It turned out to be 530! 50 less than Ye Qi!

Ye Chen was a little disappointed. Did his idol not use his full strength?

How could he not even compare to Ye Qi?

"As expected of a boxing champion, he's awesome!"

"What's the use of being a boxing champion? He's still not as good as our M country's boxing champion."

"The next one to appear is No. 96,"Si!"

The next person to appear was a very sturdy foreign man with a huge body. He raised his fist and punched, reaching more than 600 meters directly, shocking everyone!

Tess laughed sarcastically and said in fluent English: "Your ancient martial arts family in Country Z is nothing but this."

Ye Qi's face changed with anger. It was this Tess. He would lose to this man every time!

Ye Lin patted Ye Qi on the shoulder, "Don't be anxious, it's just a preliminary round. Don't forget the body skills your grandfather taught you."

Ye Qi gritted his teeth and said, "Dad, I just can't stand him being so arrogant."

This time, I must win!

"The last one, contestant No. 100 Ye Chen."

Finally it was Ye Chen's turn. He was the last contestant. No one was optimistic about him. After all, he was thin and weak and looked like a pretty boy.

"Anyone can really participate in the competition. Can he? He looks so thin? ”

“It shouldn’t work. Young Master Ye Qi has already lost. Who else can compete with Tess?”

“Is it possible that the martial arts competition will be won by Country M again? I’m not willing to accept this!”

No one cheered for Ye Chen, and no one cared about him.

“Come on, Dad!”

Suddenly, a soft voice sounded. Tuantuan was holding two lollipops in her hand and cheering for her dad. She was shouting very hard.

“Dad, great!”

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Feng Yan wanted to block the mouth of this little kid, but the little guy actually bit her. It was so embarrassing!!

Feng Yan put little Tuantuan aside, and little Tuantuan continued to cheer for her dad.

“Come on, Dad.” ”

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Ye Chen smiled and looked up at Feng Li, who nodded at him.

Ye Chen raised his fist and punched the dynamometer. The number on it instantly soared and reached eight hundred...

The whole audience was in an uproar!

"What...what's going on?"

"Who is this? Is the dynamometer broken?"

"It must be broken. How could it reach 800? I see he is thin and weak, and at most 200."

The referee looked at Ye Chen in disbelief. He did not announce the result immediately, but went to check the dynamometer first.

How could it be 800? It must be broken.

Ye Lin finally noticed Ye Chen. The young man in his twenties stood there, his body straight. He actually saw his shadow in this person...

ฅ•ω•ฅTuantuan: Dad is the best!