"Cheng You, 24 years old, orphan, grew up in an orphanage in Southeast City since childhood, practiced Bajiquan at 15, karate at 19, and Sanda at 22 years old. He once killed mad cows with bare hands. He became famous and learned all the skills he learned."

"Everything is not working..."

Ye Chen murmured.

There is also a cell phone in the bag.

Ye Chen opened it and saw that it was a video that Cheng You usually practiced.

Cheng You inside kept hitting the wooden stakes, and his moves were constantly changing, which made people a little dazzled.

Zixia stopped talking, but sat there and looked at Ye Chen quietly.

Mr. Huang and Yuan Lin also walked out with a few plates of side dishes.

Seeing Ye Chen holding a few pieces of paper and a cell phone in his hand, standing there thinking intently, he put the dishes in his hand on the table and came to Ye Chen.

"Bajiquan, short boxing, has a strong movement. Well, karate, originated from Tangshou, and some of them are from my country's crane fist. Tsk, it's not very powerful, and Sanda, all of them are all clear? It's mixed but not refined, mixed but not refined."

Ye Chen was pondering, suddenly heard the voice of Mr. Huang behind him and hurriedly turned around.

"Old Huang, you said that this is particularly complicated and not serious. Can I defeat him?"

Zixia also got up and walked over: "Old Huang, Cheng You is very skilled, and she is very skilled in every move and every move. She should not be complicated and not refined...

Huang Lao shook his head: "If you pursue shape too much, you will easily misinterpret the essence of martial arts - the meaning. The so-called replenishing the mind with form, and control the shape with mind."

Old Huang pointed to Cheng You who was using his moves on his phone: "Although this kid seems to have fierce moves, the connection between his movements is too slow, so he obviously has to think about the next move."

Zixia stared at Cheng You on the screen, but did not notice that there was no incoherence in the movements. She couldn't help but raise her head and looked at Mr. Huang confusedly.

Looking at Zixia's expression, Mr. Huang knew that she didn't believe in him very much.

Yes, after all, he is "his" daughter.

At present, it seems that the one who can control this girl is Ye Chen.

Old Huang smiled slightly and called Ye Chen over.

"Try me with your two most proud moves."

Old Huang waved to Ye Chen.

"No, Mr. Huang, if something happens to happen..."

Ye Chen touched his head and said.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up, otherwise I won't teach you."

Ye Chen had no choice but to take a step forward: "I offended Mr. Huang."

After saying that, he rushed forward, jumped up his left leg, left knee off the ground, and pushed his right knee from bottom to top towards Huang Lao****.

Old Huang stood there, watching Ye Chen's attack, and when he was about to hit him, he avoided the attack on one side of his body.

Immediately, his left hand instantly captured Ye Chen's calf.

Then, exerting force instantly, Ye Chen felt that his hand holding his right leg was gushing out an irresistible force, and he stretched his right leg directly.

Then, Old Huang saw his right hand in the shape of a tiger claw and suddenly hit his knees!

Ye Chen was shocked and immediately hit Huang Lao's neck with an elbow.

Seeing Ye Chen's elbow hit, Huang Lao was about to hit Ye Chen. Cheng's tiger claws quickly retracted and leaned back to avoid the attack.

When he got up, he found Ye Chen suddenly turned his elbow and hit his face.

Seeing this unavoidable blow, Mr. Huang also used his right elbow and went back.

"Bang!"

Huang Lao and Ye Chen separated together.

"Hahahahahahahahaha! Good reaction, little girl, have you seen it? Ye Chen's movements are smooth and he has a good spirit. When I was about to remove his knees, his reaction was very satisfying."

As Huang Lao said, he carried his slightly trembling right hand behind him.

Ye Chen, this little brat, didn't know how hard his bones were. He was still so hard. He was so pitiful that my old bones almost dissipated.

Zixia recalled the scene just now and looked back at Ye Chen, with a flame of hope rekindled in her eyes.

"Old Huang has been awarded the award. I know you must have shown mercy, otherwise with my little tricks, there would be no time to make a move."

Ye Chen looked respectful.

"You are too modest, hahaha~"

Obviously, Mr. Huang is very helpful to Ye Chen's flattery.

"Then Mr. Huang, according to your opinion, I will face Cheng You, will I have a great chance of winning?"

Ye Chen asked.

Hearing Ye Chen’s question, Old Huang’s expression suddenly turned serious.

"No, on the contrary, you have a high chance of losing."

"Why?"

Ye Chen, Zixia and Yuan Lin asked in unison.

"Although you react quickly enough, you can be considered a good deal."

Mr. Huang shook his hand gently: "But, that little guy learned too much. Although he was not skilled in the movements, he didn't know enough about his moves. He had both offense and defense. As long as he defended his attack, and then locked you to the ground with Sanda and Karate, you... basically have no chance to turn around."

When Zixia heard this, her heart trembled. She was not because Ye Chen would lose.

What she was worried about was another thing...

"Ye Chen, I have something I didn't tell you."

Zixia walked up and said to Ye Chen.

"What's the matter?"

Ye Chen turned around and looked at Zixia with Huang Lao.

Zixia took a deep breath and looked at Ye Chen: "Since there are no rules in the competition, it may cause death and injury. Those who come on stage must sign a life-and-death contract!"

After hearing this, Ye Chen was stunned for a moment, and then asked, "Are you telling me this?"

Zixia nodded: "So, it doesn't matter if you don't want to participate, it's okay, I don't blame you."

Mr. Huang also looked at Ye Chen and silently waited for his decision.

"Is there anything else?"

Ye Chen raised it, and asked with some pants falling down.

"Uh, it's gone."

Zixia was stunned for a moment, then shook her head.

"I thought there were other rules that didn't say, just sign a life-and-death contract, so why not participate."

Zixia looked at Ye Chen's deep eyes and was stunned for a moment: "But that's a life-and-death contract, you may..."

"But, I promised you."

Ye Chen smiled.

Zixia stopped talking, and Ye Chen's words made the girl grow in her heart another feeling different from family affection.

Old Huang looked at Ye Chen and Zixia with a smile, and sighed in his heart: If he had such a verbal slut, the junior sister would have been his own. And the brat Wang Yumin is no longer young and has no partner yet. He should let him learn more from Ye Chen.

Zixia didn't speak, but Yuan Lin couldn't sit still.

"Ye Chen, are you really going to participate in the ring battle? What if you lose and the other party doesn't let you go?"

Ye Chen rubbed Yuan Lin's bun with laughter and crying: "You just think I will lose, right?"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!