No, I’m Invincible, and Horror Games Are Coming?

When Lin Chen was looking at the old man, the old man was also looking at Lin Chen.

Finally, the old man asked aloud, "Excuse me, are you Lin Chen?"

Lin Chen nodded and replied, "It's me."

"Hello."

The old man introduced himself: "I am the president of Cangqiong City Martial Arts Association, Peng Wanli."

"Hello." Lin Chen smiled.

"I don't know President Peng, what do you have to do with me?"

People from the Wushu Association came to find me?

Weird.

Peng Wanli smiled and said, "I want to invite you to join our Wushu Association."

"To be honest, in recent years, there has been no fresh blood flowing into our Wushu Association."

"If it doesn't take long, our Wushu Association will become a backwater."

Lin Chen asked, "What does this have to do with me?"

"You are very popular."

"Also, you also have some skills."

Peng Wanli said: "If you join the association, you can attract a lot of new people."

"And you'll get stronger too."

become stronger?

Lin Chen smiled.

Now I have a bunch of exercises, and I have everything in body and swordsmanship.

If you want to become stronger, it is impossible to just rely on martial arts.

It has to rely on new skills, new exercises.

"I'm not interested." Lin Chen said.

Peng Wanli was silent for a while.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said, "Can you come to our association for a while?"

"We can pay."

rich?

Lin Chen immediately said, "It's easy to say, 100,000 yuan per hour."

"Okay."

Peng Wanli said directly, "I'll give you one million."

send.

Lin Chen felt that he had miscalculated.

I didn't expect this old man to be so rich. He knew that he should quote one million and one bell.

Lin Chen locked the doors and windows, checked the kitchen again, and after confirming that the gas and other things were all right, he followed Peng Wanli out of the villa.

"You're shrewd at playing the abacus."

Lin Chen knew about Peng Wanli's plan.

I want to use my fame to attract some young people to come.

At that time, if one of the 100 young people is willing to stay and learn martial arts, Peng Wanli will not lose.

Because there is fresh blood flowing in.

Only then can the Wushu Association continue to survive.

Lin Chen got into the car with him, and half an hour later, the car slowly stopped in front of a building.

He looked at the building.

"This is your association?"

Peng Wanli nodded and said, "Yes, this is our association boss."

"You are really rich."

Should be charged two million one hour.

Go into the building.

The first floor is the living room, which is very empty and few people can be seen.

And most of them are middle-aged men and old men.

If Peng Wanli hadn't said that this was a martial arts association, he would have thought he had entered some retirement club.

As soon as Peng Wanli came back, he went straight to the upper floor.

He asked someone to immediately release the news, saying, "Lin Chen is in the Wushu Association and plans to choose apprentices!"

Lin Chen said beside him, "You are a fraud."

Peng Wanli smiled.

"It doesn't count."

"When the time comes, just say you don't even like it."

If you want Lin Chen to take his fancy, you have to practice here.

In this way, many people are willing to stay and practice martial arts.

As soon as the news came out, it really attracted many young people.

The originally deserted building became lively again.

Peng Wanli looked at the crowd of people and said with emotion, "A lot of people."

"I don't know how many people will stay."

Several old masters and several graduate students stood up to maintain order.

"If you want to become Lin Chen's apprentice, you must show your strength."

"Come and try your hand at it."

Some simple tests.

Like doing fifty push-ups, twenty pull-ups...

Ninety-nine percent of people didn't finish it.

There are some masters and graduate students performing sparring.

The battle is wonderful.

It has successfully attracted the interest of many people.

Because it was really cool.

When the time was right, a few pretty girls walked out and guided them to sign up.

They also smiled and said, "If you all signed up."

"I'm your senior sister."

When they heard that there was a senior sister who was still young and beautiful, many people were moved.

If there is a senior sister, there will definitely be a junior sister in the future!

Can this hit?

Seeing the reactions of these people, Lin Chen smiled and said to Peng Wanli, "High, it's really high."

"They're all here for you."

Peng Wanli said, "Without you, my methods would be useless no matter how clever."

While registration is in full swing.

Suddenly, an untimely voice sounded.

"Where is Lin Chen?"

"Get out of here!"

This is a broken Chinese, but the sound is loud, and it instantly attracts the attention of the entire hall.

Lin Chen and Peng Wanli also looked in the direction of the voice.

A tall, ugly Chinese man with a cropped head is striding forward!

He was wearing a white vest and could see the exploding muscles on his body.

Blocks are distinct.

There are some bulging blue veins on it.

It looks great.

It is estimated that one punch can kill a person.

He stood in the crowd, it was like a high wall, causing many young people to retreat quickly, not daring to approach him.

Seeing this scene, the ugly man laughed.

"The people of the Dragon Country are a bunch of trash."

This made a lot of people uncomfortable.

But he didn't dare to stand up, worried that he would be punched away.

The ugly man was even more proud, and said jokingly, "Where is Lin Chen? Get out and die!"

Come find your own.

Lin Chen was ready to go out.

But this time.

A young man in the field stood up.

He is a graduate of the association.

He said: "To deal with you, God He Xulin will do it? I can do it alone!"

Go to the ugly country man.

He said loudly: "My name is He Ming, I will not kill the unknown, but report your name."

"John."

The ugly man said, "Remember, the one who defeated you is called John."

He Ming sneered.

He said, "I'll go to the martial arts field with me. Here, I'm afraid of hurting innocent people."

Lin Chen looked at He Ming, and then said to Peng Wanli, "The people you teach here are not bad."

Peng Wanli smiled and said, "Of course."

"I am here not only to cultivate my body, but also to cultivate my mind, and develop all-round development of morality, intelligence, body, beauty and labor."

Because after practicing martial arts, you will gain powerful, far beyond ordinary people's power.

If you can't control this power.

Not only will you hurt yourself, but you will also hurt the people around you.

Therefore, the purpose of the association is: people who practice martial arts, first practice the mind, and then practice martial arts.

Why do knives have sheaths?

Because the knife is not for killing, but for hiding.

He Ming and John came to the training ground.

The ground here is covered with foam boards to prevent falls and other situations.

Many people followed and watched from a distance.

He Ming took a deep breath, steadied his feet, as if rooting under his feet, and then slowly raised his hands to make a posture.

John smiled disdainfully.

He patted his chest and said, "Come on."

"I'll give you five strokes."

He Ming frowned, what an arrogant person!

But he was not polite, and rushed over in an instant. The explosive power of his legs was astonishing, and he rushed out five meters in an instant, and then punched John's abdomen with a punch.

boom!

A muffled sound.

This punch hit John firmly in the abdomen.

But the result!

John is unmoved!

He was still standing there, motionless!