Chapter 2794 I Will Weigh You with One Hand
After hearing the news, all the masters in the gym ran over and surrounded Chen Xin'an and Luo Xiaoman.
The gym director Jin Zhenyong glared at Chen Xin'an and shouted: "Who are you? Why did you hurt my people?"
Chen Xin'an looked at him with disdain and sneered: "Are you a pig?"
"What did you say!" Jin Zhenyong roared and clenched his fists.
Considering that there were many students and parents around, he had to maintain his image.
So he took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, pretended to be generous, looked at Chen Xin'an and Luo Xiaoman and said:
"Friends, which gym are you from?
If you want to learn boxing, you can go to the front desk to register.
I see that you two have some foundation, I can teach you personally!
If you want to compete, you must follow the rules.
You must follow the event arrangements. If you want to fight privately, I am afraid that you are too young to bear the consequences!"
Chen Xin'an and Luo Xiaoman looked at each other.
Seeing their looks, Jin Zhenyong thought that they were frightened by the battle.
After all, all the fighters in the Hengyu Dojo have come. Any dojo that wants to challenge them must consider whether they are strong enough!
With a sneer, Jin Zhenyong walked in front of Chen Xinan, spread his legs, put his hands behind his back and said:
"No matter which dojo you are from or who ordered you to do it.
Coming to the Hengyu Dojo to make trouble is asking for trouble!
But I see that you are young and impulsive, so I will give you a chance to correct your mistakes.
After all, our Hengyu Dojo has always adhered to loving others and loving yourself, and strengthening the body!
So as long as you two sincerely apologize to our Hengyu Dojo on behalf of your dojo and compensate for certain losses, I am in a good mood today and can let you go!"
Chen Xinan looked at Luo Xiaoman, nodded and said: "The identification is complete, this is indeed a pig!"
Luo Xiaoman nodded in agreement.
Jin Zhenyong was furious and cursed: "Asshole! I gave you a chance, but you didn't cherish it. Don't blame me for being rude! Is there anyone who will come forward to fight?"
The expected response did not appear at all, and there was silence all around.
Jin Zhenyong was a little embarrassed. He turned back and glared at his disciples angrily, and said loudly:
"People have come to the door, do you want to be cowards?
How do I teach you normally?
There are only two people, and you are scared and dare not come out to fight?
When did our Hengyu Dojo become so cowardly?"
A disciple next to him walked up and whispered something in his ear.
Jin Zhenyong's face changed in an instant, and he shouted: "Chen Xin'an?! Come on, kill them!"
They are not here to cause trouble, but to seek revenge!
Because Jin Zhenyong had something to do in the morning, he only sent people to participate in the Dojo Alliance's mission and did not participate in it personally.
Otherwise, he would never give up such an opportunity to curry favor with the Saint Master.
But he had seen Chen Xin'an's photo, but he didn't recognize him just now. Now that his disciples reminded him, he remembered.
He foolishly thought that it was a colleague looking for trouble, but he didn't expect that he was here for revenge!
But he never dreamed that Chen Xin'an would target his Hengyu Dojo as his primary target, leaving him unprepared!
But since he was here, he didn't have to leave!
Those idiots messed up the mission in the morning because he, Jin Zhenyong, didn't go!
His disciples also failed to rush to the front, so the Dojo Alliance returned empty-handed.
Now, this guy actually came to his door himself, which means he was putting a lot of wealth in front of him, waiting for him to pick it up!
Jin Zhenyong gritted his teeth and shouted to the disciples beside him: "No matter who he is, since he is here to challenge the gym, take him down!
Use our fists to tell these two bastards that Hengyu Gym is definitely not a soft persimmon!
Seal the door of the gym, no one is allowed to enter or leave!
Let those parents see with their own eyes what the strength of our gym is!
All charge!"
With his shout, Jin Zhenyong has already rushed to Chen Xinan first!
Seeing that the gym director took the lead in charging, the group of disciples around had to follow closely.
Chen Xinan and Luo Xiaoman both grinned.
I'm afraid you won't fight and run around. Since you want to fight hard, then I'll fulfill your wish!
Seeing that Jin Zhenyong, who was rushing in front, suddenly slowed down his pace, he should be waiting for his disciples to rush up. Chen Xinan simply took the initiative to step forward and approached!
His speed is much faster than Jin Zhenyong. In a blink of an eye, he has arrived in front of Jin Zhenyong!
Jin Zhenyong was shocked!
He was just pretending to lead the charge to boost everyone's morale.
Seeing that everyone was following behind, he deliberately slowed down his pace, wanting to hide behind the crowd and observe the strength of Chen Xinan and his companions.
Unexpectedly, Chen Xinan came directly to him, leaving him no way to hide!
Since he couldn't hide, let's fight!
Jin Zhenyong swung his arm and hit Chen Xin'an's face fiercely, shouting angrily: "You are looking for death! Let you taste my iron fist!"
He has practiced Tang Shou boxing for thirty years and thinks he has reached a very high level.
He dare not say that he is the best in Dongchao Tang Shou, but he can definitely rank among the best.
Ordinary people can't withstand his punch at all, and those who are hit will fall!
Chen Xin'an in front of him did not dodge at all, and raised his arm casually and punched him.
But his punch was more like a defense, which seemed very casual and hasty.
A scornful smile appeared at the corner of Jin Zhenyong's mouth.
How could others easily defend against his punch?
Chen Xin'an's right hand was about to be useless!
With a bang, the fists of the two people collided with each other without any fancy moves.
Then there was a creepy sound of broken bones, and Jin Zhenyong's smile froze on his face!
Looking at his deformed right hand, the broken bone pierced the skin on the back of his hand, exposed, and bleeding. The fear in his heart was even greater than the pain of the injury!
After a few seconds, Jin Zhenyong let out a beast-like wail!
He held his right hand and looked at Chen Xinan in fear.
He really couldn't understand why this guy could break his Tang Shouquan skill of more than 30 years with just a casual swing of his arm!
He even directly crippled his right hand!
This man's strength is so strong that he can't estimate it at all? !
Chen Xinan didn't give Jin Zhenyong a chance to speak. He turned around casually, then kicked Jin Zhenyong in the chest with a side kick and kicked him out!
"Director!" Several disciples shouted loudly, stretching out their hands to catch Jin Zhenyong flying in the air.
Unexpectedly, they couldn't catch this force at all. It was like being hit by a flying boulder. Three or four disciples fell to the ground with Jin Zhenyong.
Jin Zhenyong's face turned golden yellow, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Chen Xin'an's kick almost made his chest collapse completely, and he had no idea how many bones were broken!
Several disciples who fell to the ground wanted to force themselves to get up, but Chen Xin'an followed them like a shadow, rushing over again, kicking each of them in the chest, and knocking them unconscious!
When the other disciples saw the director being beaten, they also rushed towards Chen Xin'an like crazy.
But just as they were about to move, Luo Xiaoman rushed over with a laugh, hooking his finger and said:
"Aim at the target before you attack!
Your target is me.
Come on, come together!
I'll weigh you with one hand!"
The parents and children around were already stunned, and a boy about seven or eight years old shouted excitedly:
"I said Chinese Kung Fu is powerful, right? Do you believe it now?"