Against the sky loan system

Inside and outside the judo club, except for the one hundred members of the judo club who were stimulated by Su Chen, Zhu Dayong, including all the students who were watching outside the gate of the judo club, were all stunned by this scene.

Especially Zhu Dayong, when Qian Wenwu formulated a set of plans and asked him to implement them one by one, he still felt that it was unnecessary to deal with such a poor dick.

Just grab it and beat it, Su Chen can't take care of himself and it's OK.

However, seeing that Su Chen played cards completely against common sense, Zhu Dayong felt a faint scruples in his heart.

He really couldn't see Su Chen through. He didn't know what kind of support Su Chen had to be so fearless.

However, don't say that Zhu Dayong can't see through Su Chen.

Even Song Xier and Fatty Chen were stunned by Su Chen's actions.

"Chen, Brother Chen..."

"Where are you playing?"

"Is it really okay to get angry at such a disagreement?" If Fatty Chen only had calf cramps before, then at this moment, his whole body began to cramp.

I didn't see that the one hundred judo club members were all big and three thick, and they were the strongest group of boys in Chuzhou University.

Such a group of a hundred strong men attacking, what kind of scene will it be?
"Old man, I'm a little scared!" Song Xi'er looked at Su Chen stupidly, and also murmured.

Originally, Su Chen said that he was going to fight and teach Qian Wenwu a lesson, so Song Xi'er followed, to show his attitude and tell Qian Wenwu not to pester her any more, let alone target Su Chen.

However, Song Xi'er never expected that without even seeing Qian Wenwu, Su Chen offended him to death first.

This is simply no room for ah.

"Haha, Xi'er, don't be afraid!"

"Aren't they just envious of brother's appearance and temperament?"

"They love to watch, let them watch!"

"Who is that, what is Zhu Yong, where is your master? I wrote a letter of war to my brother, delaying my brother's good time, won't I just hide like this, and be a coward?"

Su Chen raised his hand and patted Song Xi'er's shoulder, comforted him slightly, then turned to Zhu Dayong and said.

On the surface, Su Chen directly ignored the angry stares of the hundred Judo club members, but in fact, his heart was already calling for the system.

"System, hurry up and give me a plan!"

"In this case, what kind of ability do I need to borrow to be able to defeat a hundred!"

"Is it okay to borrow Master Bruce Lee's ability?" Su Chen hurriedly asked in her heart.

It's hard to explain the feeling of being stared at by more than 100 strong men with gnashing teeth. If you don't experience it yourself, it's hard to explain it just by dictation. Therefore, Su Chen can't care about the loan amount now.

To open your mouth is to borrow Bruce Lee's actual combat ability.

However, this time, the system responded after a moment of silence.

[Ding dong, the system prompts that due to the poor physique of the host, Bruce Lee cannot fully exert his strength. The system suggests that in response to the current situation, the host can borrow hard qigong such as iron cloth shirts and golden bell covers, which is more secure for the host's personal safety 】

The voice of the system, which has remained unchanged for a century, had a rare emotional fluctuation, and offered suggestions, as if he was worried about Su Chen's safety.

Immediately, Su Chen was taken aback: "Iron cloth shirt? Gold bell cover?"

"Can this ability also be borrowed?"

[Ding dong, the system prompts, this system is a super loan system, there is no system that cannot lend, only the host can't think of it! 】

Okay.

At this moment, Su Chen, who was still in a panic at first, immediately regained his composure, and thought to himself, "Then why hesitate, lend me an iron cloth shirt, a golden bell cover!"

However, the imaginary force did not come, but the system's prompt sounded again.

[Ding dong, the system prompts that due to the host's current loan amount is limited, it can only borrow the first layer of the iron cloth shirt, which is invulnerable and requires 1000 general points. Do you want to borrow?]

The sound of the system poured cold water on Su Chen's fiery heart.

He didn't expect to spend a thousand utility points just because he installed an innocuous dick?
This almost included all his rewards for completing the honorary mission and becoming famous.

However, feeling the endless murderous intent of the hundreds of members of the judo club, Su Chen gritted his teeth and reluctantly said, "I borrow..."

[Ding dong, congratulations to the host for successfully borrowing the first layer of the iron shirt]

A thousand points of universal points become empty in the blink of an eye.

However, Su Chen's attention was focused on his own body, and he vaguely felt a faint force spreading to the bones, muscles, and skin of his whole body.

Of course, none of the obvious features such as tall stature and bulging muscles happened.

The only difference is that Su Chen's eyes are more... arrogant.

"Crack...crack...crack..." Just when Zhu Dayong clenched his fists and was so angry with Su Chen's arrogance that he almost couldn't help but strike, there was a sudden sound behind the hundreds of members of the judo club. The sound of clapping.

And as the applause sounded, hundreds of members of the judo club suddenly put away their angry expressions and gave way to a passage.

A well-proportioned young man stood out from the crowd like this.

"Hehe, Song Xi'er, no wonder I've been chasing you for so long, and you've always treated me with flair. So you fell in love with such a guy who likes to pretend?"

"Su Chen, right?"

"Your hometown is in Taixi Village!"

"Your parents are ordinary workers!"

"Your family background generally flatters you!"

"You were dumped by Song Xier's best friend Dong Ziyan not long ago because you couldn't afford the brand-name bag she wanted!"

"Tell me, are you such a dick, are you worthy of Song Xi'er?" The young man walked over step by step, uttering a sentence every time he took a step.

And although he was questioning Su Chen, his eyes were on Song Xi'er from the beginning to the end.

Obviously, even though Su Chen was arrogant enough, he still failed to attract the young man's attention.

"Qian Wenwu..."

"It's enough!"

Song Xi'er gritted her teeth lightly. The moment she saw this young man appear, she was about to say something when she was caught in Su Chen's arms suddenly.

"Xi'er, let me do it!" A smile appeared on Su Chen's face, making Song Xi'er feel at ease like never before.

"You are Qian Wenwu?"

"Then you should be the one who challenged me? I really don't know who gave you the courage, but with your shabby network, do you really think you can find out my brother's background?"

"Now I'll give you a chance, kneel on the ground, and beg me to forgive your ignorance and arrogance, so I'll be merciful, and I'll be gentler later!"

Facing Qian Wenwu, Su Chen glanced up and down for a while, and then, under the astonished eyes of everyone, he spoke slowly.