Rebirth I can see the success rate

Lin Chen didn't expect to meet fans when he came to practice Sanda.

At this moment, he couldn't help but regret it, the last time he seemed to be too high-profile.

Those enthusiastic female students rushed forward, dropped their coaches, and focused all of their attention on Lin Chen.

"Mr. Lin, shall we take a photo together?"

"Mr. Lin, are you practicing Sanda too?"

"Mr. Lin..."

"Mr. Lin..."

Just when these female students caused Lin Chen a headache, the male students below couldn't help but feel jealous.

There were a lot of people here, but they had come to sign up for the Sanda class because of those girls, but now they were all robbed of the limelight by Lin Chen.

The two Sanda coaches also looked disdainful and disgusted.

In the previous Sanda class, the girls were all around them. How could I have thought that a little white face would steal the limelight today.

"Who the hell is that guy? A star?"

"What a star, he is the husband of the nation, Lin Chen, the rich man!"

"Fuck! It turned out to be that kid?"

When the two coaches heard Lin Chen's identity, they felt even more uncomfortable.

You are a billionaire, and you still come to this place to show off?

Please, those receptions where female stars hang out are the places you should go?

Seeing those girls enthusiastically taking photos with Lin Chen, a Sanda coach suddenly had blue veins on his forehead.

He stepped onto the ring and said to the girls: "Okay, let's all go down!"

Those girls suddenly refused to follow, and the coach became even more annoyed. He walked directly to Lin Chen and said with a look of disdain: "Boy! Here we need it in the Sanda training class. If you want to pick up girls, please get out of here!"

Lin Chen had already prepared to go for refuge, and when he heard the coach's words, he also sneered in his heart.

I'm jealous?

He turned his head and glanced at the dark-skinned, muscular man.

Ok.

Good sandbags.

"Brother, are you a Sanda coach?" Lin Chen asked.

"Nonsense! You were deaf just now? Didn't you hear what I said?" The coach said with disdain.

"Then are you good at fighting?"

"Humph!" The coach snorted coldly, showing off his biceps, "What do you think?"

"Not bad..." Lin Chen squeezed the opponent's muscles and suddenly said unexpectedly: "This gentleman, would you like to fight me?"

"what?"

"I just learned Sanda, and I'm looking for someone to practice hand skills. I think you are right." Lin Chen smiled.

Seeing the opposite side Lu hesitated, he said again: "Don't worry, it won't let you fight in vain. How about 10,000 yuan if you win?"

I go!

110,000?

Without waiting for the coach to speak, another coach next to him had already jumped up on his own and volunteered himself: "Mr. Lin, or I'll fight you!"

"Fuck! Wang Fu, what are you doing? People came to me first!"

"Zhao Ping, don't you still think about it? You think about it slowly, and Mr. Lin and I will have a game first!"

Seeing the two people vying for one another, Lin Chen had no choice but to say: "Stop fighting, stop fighting, two of us, we only need to play one game."

One game per person?

Both the coaches named Wang Fu and Zhao Ping dismissed Lin Chen's words.

What if one person, one game, fight with them two, one game can knock you down!

The two continued to fight, and finally relied on rock, paper, scissors. The coach named Zhao Ping finally got his wish and was the first to stand in the ring.

Chasing the others off, Zhao Ping smiled and said to Lin Chen, "Mr. Lin, please."

"please!"

Lin Chen raised his hand and said.

At this moment, Lei Long and others returned after a good meal.

As soon as they saw Lin Chen standing on the ring with someone alone, as if they were about to fight, several bodyguards immediately wanted to rush up.

"Wait!" Lei Long grabbed everyone and whispered, "Look at it first!"

Just now Lin Chen wanted to find Lei Long and the others for a fight, Lei Long felt that these people, they could just have a look around, so as not to make a fool of themselves when they really confronted Lin Chen.

"Mr. Lin, you are careful!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhao Ping rushed towards Lin Chen.

A quick and fierce straight fist hit Lin Chen's door and smashed it past.

"Ah!!! Be careful, Mr. Lin!"

The female students below immediately screamed.

Lei Long and his party were a little surprised: "This person has a good skill, he should be professional."

Facing Zhao Ping's straight fist, Lin Chen did not take it hard, but walked away.

His response surprised Zhao Ping.

What a quick response!

Zhao Ping was about to change his moves immediately, but found that his fist was actually locked by Lin Chen.

Then, Lin Chen's back was pressed against Zhao Ping's chest, his hands worked together, and his waist twisted.

Zhao Ping immediately felt upside down, turning the world around.

Boom!

He was actually thrown onto the ring by Lin Chen with a beautiful shoulder.

Fortunately, the ground of the ring was elastic, and Zhao Ping immediately got up from the ground, looking embarrassed and wanted to fight back.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt a gust of wind blowing in front of him, making his cheek sting.

When Zhao Ping came back to his senses, a fist had stopped in front of him, barely a centimeter away from his nose.

"what!!!!"

Amidst the silence, it was the female students who broke out excited screams first.

"Lin Chen!!"

"Husband, you are so handsome!"

"Husband, I love you so much!"

The other boys were shocked.

"Impossible, Coach Zhao actually lost?"

"Coach Wang, did Coach Zhao release the water?"

"Should not? Didn't you see how fast Lin Chen moved? Fuck! Isn't he the boss? Why is he so skilled?"

The coach named Wang Fu stared and said nothing.

Although Zhao Ping's level is a bit worse than him, Zhao Ping is a national professional Sanda athlete, and his level is absolutely genuine.

Unexpectedly, this young man who looks ordinary and is still a boss has such a powerful skill.

No, it's impossible!

Wang Fu shook his head, unwilling to believe the facts before him.

How can a guy who is busy making money all day have such a great skill?It must be that Zhao Ping put the water too hard just now, he was careless!

Thinking of this, Wang Fu jumped up: "Zhao Ping, go down, it's my turn!"

Zhao Ping jumped down with a dazed expression until he left the ring. He still didn't understand, why did he lose?

"Boss..."

At this moment, on Lei Long's side, the bodyguards like Li Guorong looked at Lei Long with surprise.

The latter is dumbfounded.

Their boss is too good. At the level just now, let alone the two Sanda coaches, I am afraid that they will suffer a loss when they go up.

As bodyguards, if they can't even beat their employers, can they consider resigning?