Chapter 85 I practiced it when I was a child
"What did he say?" the gangster narrowed his eyes and asked the people around him.
"He said it was over."
"He said it was over, so it was over? You're really not afraid of death. You didn't even go to the underworld to ask around, but just snatched food from me! Guys, you have nothing to do anyway, why don't you stretch your muscles and show him some color? Doctors are amazing!"
Obviously he is the leader of this gang. Since the big brother has spoken, there is no reason for the younger brother not to obey.
"Let's go!"
Several men rubbed their arms, shook their legs, and ran towards Han Chen with contemptuous grins on their faces.
Jin Chen raised his eyebrows and said coldly, "It's been a long time since I last exercised. Come on!"
He hooked his finger provocatively.
Su Hanyan's heart was in her chest, and she was so nervous that she almost suffocated.
"Stand back and move to the side!" After reminding Su Hanyan, he raised his fist and hit her head-on with one punch.
This speed and strength do not seem like something a doctor can produce. Instead, it seems like something that can only be achieved by someone who has undergone years of high-intensity training.
His move scared the gang of hooligans.
Several people changed their tactics and rushed forward to surround Jin Chen.
He was very clear about this, so he kicked one of them down with a flying kick, broke through the gap, went around the back of the remaining two people, grabbed one of them, and twisted his arm.
"It hurts, it hurts!" The man was unable to move, his legs bent and his head tilted back, his face full of pain and hideous expression.
Jin Chen whispered, "Do you want to experience the feeling of having your arm removed?"
"No, no, no, I don't want to!" he said hastily.
"Bullshit! You ask him to come, even if you give him the courage, he wouldn't dare!" The big brother spat out the cigarette butt in his mouth, rolled up his sleeves, and swung his fist towards Jin Chen's handsome face.
"Be careful!" Su Hanyan shouted.
Jin Chen let go of the person in front of him, kicked him away, raised his hand and grabbed the other's wrist, staring at him without changing his expression, and in full view of everyone, he forcibly bent his arm from the front of his body to behind his back.
At that moment, the leader felt frightened.
Jin Chen crossed his hands and pushed his arms downward, and a terrible scream came out of the man's mouth.
When Jin Chen loosened his hand, his arm seemed to have lost its bones and hung limply from his side.
"Dislocated...dislocated..."
Jin Chen took a step back, frowned, patted the dust off his body, turned around and said to Su Hanyan: "What are you standing there for? Why don't you leave?"
Su Hanyan finally relaxed and gave Jin Chen a thumbs up: "Great, Doctor Jin! I didn't expect you to be so good at fighting! I thought you would lose!"
Jin Chen raised the corner of his mouth: "I practiced it when I was a child."
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In fact, he exercises every day not only when he was a child, but now he still does it. For him, if he wants to have a long career as a doctor, he must have a strong physique.
Don't be fooled by his thinness; underneath that thin shirt is a muscular body.
The power that comes from muscles cannot be underestimated.
"Why are you wandering here so late instead of going home?" Jin Chen asked her.
"We need to go to the printing factory and print something!" Su Hanyan said, looking at those embarrassed hooligans, "I didn't expect to meet them here."
"Let's go, I'll go with you." Jin Chen offered.
(End of this chapter)