Chapter 288: Confrontation with the Muscular Man
Arriving at the gate of the underground alliance, Dieyin got out of the car.
Liu Chenan rolled down the window and called her. His wispy hair half-covered his long eyebrows. His dark eyes were deep and his brows were gentle: "I'll wait for your triumph."
After waiting for a long time, he waited for a useless word.
Dieyin turned around without hesitation, ignored him, and walked directly inside.
Liu Chenan looked helpless, but not angry.
His assistant's surname was Yan. He had been following him since he took office. He was efficient, obeyed the leader's orders unconditionally, never asked about things he shouldn't ask, and was deeply trusted by Liu Chenan.
Assistant Yan's career was brilliant, but it was almost ruined by Dieyin.
Just because he had witnessed Dieyin and their leader slacking off each other over the years, and the leader still looked indulgent and indifferent.
Even Major General Liu Wen, who had been with the leader since he was a child, did not receive such treatment.
Five years have passed, and Assistant Yan still sweats for Major General Dieyin every time he sees such scenes, and his heart trembles, fearing that the person will die on the spot.
"Have you checked the background of the person who spread the word in front of the media?" Liu Chenan's lazy voice brought Assistant Yan back to his senses instantly.
"I have checked and it has been sent to your email."
The computer was right next to him, and Liu Chenan opened the email and found the one he wanted among many emails.
"Shen family..." he murmured.
"Yes," Assistant Yan said respectfully, "It seems that he is a thug that the Shen family has trained for many years. His original purpose was to protect the Shen family, but he was pulled by the eldest daughter of the Shen family to participate in the ring match."
"What level?" Liu Chenan asked.
"S-level." Assistant Yan said.
Liu Chenan's eyes darkened a little, and he didn't say anything else. His fingers tapped his knees regularly, and the atmosphere in the car became a little solemn.
Liu Chenan was good friends with Shen Ruting, and he had heard a little about the Shen family's S-level thugs. One person can fight against thousands of troops, and a punch seems to have a thousand pounds of force. It is definitely not something that ordinary people can deal with.
Even if it was him, he might only be able to fight a tie with an S-level.
The entire Shen family may not have five S-levels.
Shen Ruyao has really worked hard to deal with Dieyin!
Liu Chenan turned his head to look at the underground alliance through the car window, thinking that Shen Ruyao had better pray that Dieyin will be fine today.
...
Baihu heard a familiar knock on the door, threw the melon seeds back, and went to open the door.
"Qingzhu, why are you here today? You shouldn't have rekindled your old lover, adding fuel to the fire...uh"
She first saw Lu Jingshu's face, and then her eyes moved up inch by inch, and she saw Chu Mian and Zhou Zipei with smiles on their faces.
Baihu fell silent instantly, stood with his arms folded, and his posture couldn't be more elegant.
"City Lord, how have you been recently?" Chu Mian said with a smile.
Bai Hu leaned aside to let them in, and said calmly: "Oh, it's fine, don't worry about it, Master Mian."
Zhou Zipei said indifferently: "It seems that he is free to entertain us today."
Bai Hu choked, and was silent for a while before saying: "Today... I am relatively free."
"Really?"
Bai Hu secretly glared at the culprit Qing Zhu, and comforted himself in his heart that it was okay. Zhou Zipei lost his wife, and saw his brother lost and found again. It was normal for him to be depressed. He would just treat it as caring for a widower.
Widow Zhou Zipei didn't know what Bai Hu was thinking, but he sat down unconsciously, found the best angle, and stared at the stage.
It was like being at home...
Lu Jingshu sat down and looked at Chi who had already come on stage, with an expression that was indescribably focused.
Bai Hu immediately sensed something was wrong. When had she ever cared about a competition other than her own?
Because Chi voluntarily admitted defeat yesterday, she had a rebellious mentality and started to pay attention to others.
"Who do you think will win?" Bai Hu signaled to Lu Jingshu.
Lu Jingshu's eyes flickered and she said, "Chi!"
No matter what, even if he was just a little similar to Lu Siyin, she didn't want him to lose.
The atmosphere in the audience was hot, and Chi's cheers were only louder, which made the muscular man opposite him look cold.
On a high platform, Shen Ruyao looked at Die Yin, who was calm and composed, and sneered, with a cold look.
She wanted to see how Dieyin could defeat the S-class strong men of their Shen family!
She wanted to let her know that it would be easier for the Shen family to crush her to death than to crush an ant.
She would never be qualified to fight with herself!
The handsome face of the man she saw a few days ago suddenly popped up in Shen Ruyao's mind, and she asked Shen Ruting carefully: "Brother, have you found out who the two men who are treated specially by the city lord are?"
Shen Ruting was not interested in the competition, so he sat aside to process documents. After listening, he thought for a while and said: "One is the head of Mei Le Hall, and the other is the president of the Elite Alliance Academy."
Shen Ruyao asked: "Which one..."
Shen Ruting said: "The one who always has a smile on his face The first one is the school principal, and the one who looks lazy and sloppy is the thorn guest. "
After saying that, he frowned and looked at Shen Ruyao and said, "Why are you asking this?"
Shen Ruyao's face flashed a trace of panic, but he quickly covered it up and said, "Didn't you ask me not to provoke them? I have to ask clearly."
Shen Ruting didn't think much about it: "Yeah. But I feel that their identities are definitely not that simple, and they are not to the point where the city lord treats them like this." Shen Ruyao
nodded, she thought so too.
Soon, her eyes were attracted to the stage again, and she watched the game seriously.
In the ring match, it was unknown who started the fight first, and Chi and the muscular man were already fighting hard.
Ten minutes later, Chi looked at the other side with a serious look, and began to deal with it wholeheartedly.
The muscular man held her arm tightly, as if it were an iron clamp and could not be shaken. He shouted loudly, exerted force with one hand, and grasped the five knuckles tightly, and his fingertips pierced into Chi's flesh, sending waves of pain.
Chi was surprised that his strength was not inferior to hers. In the moment of distraction, she felt her feet gradually leave the ground.
The muscular man wanted to lift her up and play with her like a doll, but Chi's face changed instantly, and all her strength was concentrated on her arms. With a swing of her arms, she pushed him several meters away. The muscular man
was inevitably surprised. How could this woman be so strong?
She could actually make him retreat several meters away!!!
Before he finished being surprised, he felt a gust of wind coming from his face. The person who was still some distance away had come close to him without knowing when, and his speed was so fast that he was a shadow. His punches were fast and fierce. In the blink of an eye, he felt a force as heavy as a thousand pounds hitting his face.
He took a few steps back and knelt on one knee to steady himself. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a sound of "Puh", and lost a few teeth.
"Good!!!"
"Wonderful!!!"
"Chi is awesome!!!"
The audience cheered excitedly. It was clear that Chi had the upper hand in this round.
Shen Ruyao slapped the table and said angrily: "What's wrong with this guy? How did he get beaten by Dieyin? Get up and beat her!"
He was so anxious.
In just one round, Zhou Zipei kept thinking about Chi's moves in his mind. It seemed different from what he taught.
But a woman is actually stronger than a muscular man!
He grabbed a handful of melon seeds in his hand.