Against the sky loan system

Fatty Chen's high-sounding remarks made Su Chen admire this guy a bit.

Originally, he thought that he was just looking at it blindly, and it was impossible to make any progress after looking at it again, but now it seems that Fatty still has great potential.

At the very least, Su Chen didn't have a comprehensive summary of Fatty Chen's experience as an anchor.

"Ha ha!"

"Fatty, it's such a happy decision. I will go to the Internet cafe with my brother after class, and when my brother becomes a big anchor, I will give you a real estate manager. You are in the live broadcast room. If you are under one person and above ten thousand, you can block anyone you want." Seal anyone, T whoever you want, how about it? Isn’t it interesting, brother?”

Su Chen just paused for a moment, and then laughed confidently. He didn't take what the fat man said seriously at all.

Isn't it just interaction?

Who doesn't know how to move in slow motion with the left hand and the right hand? What's more, in Su Chen's view, all operations are just clouds in front of absolute strength.

This time, hearing Su Chen's straightforward decision, Fatty couldn't even watch the game calmly, and his claws scratched his heart in a class.

When get out of class was over, the two pushed their chairs and rushed to the Internet cafe.

Fatty seemed to have vaguely seen his domineering sidelines in banning the big local tyrants in the live broadcast room and sealing all kinds of black fans forever, and Su Chen even saw the huge loan point beckoning to him.

However, just when the two were full of longing, the back door of the big classroom was kicked open.

"Boom!" The door panel smashed against the back wall, and several pieces of the wall skin fell off.

The surrounding students who had packed their books and were about to leave were also startled and looked at the back door in a daze.

"Who is Su Chen?"

"Get out of here!" A 1.9-meter-tall man who weighed more than [-] jins lay across the back door, his mouth growling as ferociously as a Tibetan mastiff.

"Damn, fat man, this guy's body looks wider than yours!" Su Chen raised his eyebrows, and when he saw this gorilla-like classmate blocking the back door, he felt an inexplicable sense of joy.

But Fatty Chen seemed to be poured cold water on his head, completely without Su Chen's courage and optimism: "Su Chen, you can still laugh, this, this guy is the vice president of our Chu Judo Club, named Zhu Dayong I heard that Zhu Dayong is Qian Wenwu's henchman, and Qian Wenwu is the president of the judo club and Song Xier's fanatical suitor, this is a disaster for you..."

Fatty Chen whispered in Su Chen's ear, while taking a step back in a shameless manner.

In the classroom, most people reacted like Fatty Chen, retreating.

Because of Zhu Dayong's height and weight, they feel too oppressed.

What does it mean to be able to stand on the fist and run a horse on the arm?

Just one look at Zhu Dayong has a perfect interpretation.

"Uh..." Su Chen was reminded by Fatty Chen before he realized that the other party seemed to be calling him, and told him to get out.

Now, how can Su Chen bear it?

"Who is Su Chen?" Zhu Dayong glanced coldly at everyone in the classroom, like a king kong patrolling the territory.

However, when he asked again, the corners of Su Chen's mouth raised a perfect arc. Seeing everyone's gazes and Zhu Dayong gradually locking himself, Su Chen breathed out and said, "Grandpa is here!" this!"

"Pfft..." A girl couldn't help laughing.

But more people were completely shocked by Su Chen.

"Damn it, has Su Chen lost his mind?"

"Even Zhu Dayong dared to play tricks, now he will suffer!"

"That's right, I heard that Zhu Dayong was the champion of the last judo competition in Chuzhou City, even Qian Wenwu, the president of our Chu Judo Club, is no match for him!"

"Oh, Su Chen is miserable now, Zhu Dayong must beat him to the ground!" Compared with the girls, all the boys understand Zhu Dayong's fearfulness better.

So, seeing Su Chen say that grandpa is here, and seeing Zhu Dayong's bluish complexion fluctuate, they all made way for an open space, fearing that standing next to Su Chen would harm Chi Yu.

"Oh, God!" Fatty Chen's eyes darkened and he almost fainted.

Although the scene of Su Chen beating the man with gold glasses in the student union last time made Fatty Chen understand Su Chen's rage.

But the man with the gold spectacles looked like Zhan Wushuang at first glance, and he was completely different from Zhu Dayong in front of him.

"Huh, whew..." Zhu Dayong's nostrils seemed to be filled with white smoke, but just when everyone thought he was going crazy and was going to beat Su Chen into a pig's head, Zhu Dayong turned out to be violent Take a deep breath and calm down.

"Are you Su Chen?"

"Sure enough, the dog is brave enough!"

"But I won't beat you to death right now. This is a gauntlet I wrote to you on behalf of our president. A dick like you doesn't want to be with Song Xier at all. If you have the guts, you're a man. This afternoon Just come to the judo club, when the time comes, a battle will determine the outcome!"

Zhu Dayong stared at Su Chen coldly, and then, without going in, with a flick of his palm, he skillfully threw out a sealed letter of war.

And the gauntlet whirled past, heading straight for Su Chen's face.

"Snapped!"

At the critical moment, Su Chen's nerves were tense, and he raised his hand as fast as he could to catch the gauntlet, but there was a burning pain in his palm.

Obviously, Zhu Dayong wanted to give Su Chen a bad start.

If Su Chen didn't get the super loan system, if he didn't have the ability to loan amateur fighters, then he would definitely be hit in the face by this gauntlet, and his face would be red and swollen.

However, there are not so many ifs in this world.

"Ok?"

"You actually caught it?"

Zhu Dayong obviously didn't expect that Su Chen, who was vulnerable in his eyes, would be able to take over the gauntlet he threw out skillfully. However, thinking of Qian Wenwu's order, he still restrained the idea of ​​beating Su Chen immediately.

He just said grimly: "Surnamed Su, you have accepted this gauntlet. If you don't show up when the time comes, then I won't be as polite as I am now!"

After Zhu Dayong finished speaking, he turned his head and left, but Su Chen was not happy.

"Nima!"

"Is it exciting to run after pretending to be aggressive?"

"What bullshit gauntlet?"

"What shit judo club?"

"What age is it, and you still play duels? I don't even know you and that money, civil and martial arts. What are you talking about?"

Su Chen's cursing made all the men and women in the classroom break out in cold sweat again, and Zhu Dayong staggered even more, and then speeded up, pretending that he didn't hear Su Chen's yelling and left.

Su Chen doesn't have the aura of domineering.

Of course Zhu Dayong is not a coward.

The reason why he walked quickly was because he was afraid that if he couldn't bear it, he would seriously injure Su Chen, and then the task given to him by Qian Wenwu would be considered a failure.

"Day, what the hell!"

Seeing Zhu Dayong leaving without looking back, Su Chen flicked his wrist and threw the gauntlet into the trash can.

Immediately, Fatty Chen caught it with both hands, and said with a crying face: "Don't rush to throw it, Su Chen, why don't you read what is written in the war letter? Then Qian Wenwu is a well-known villain in our Chu University. If you If you don't keep the appointment, I'm afraid his methods will be even more ruthless!"