The Goddess President's Personal Soldier King

At this time, Wu Chi heard a burst of wind, overwhelming the sky, rushing towards him crazily.

Wu Chi's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly turned his head to look!

It doesn't matter if you look at it, he was so frightened that he was almost torn apart!

"Ah..." Wu Chi screamed, and the voice of panic scattered in the sky.

Then, his body was directly blown away by Ye Chen's arrogance!

He fell to the ground, face down, with blood all over his face for a moment!

Then, he passed out.

Ye Chen looked at Wu Chi who was like soft mud, he couldn't help shaking his head, and sighed softly: "Why are you so weak, I haven't made a move yet, really."

After the words were closed, Ye Chen tore off the black bag containing the nameplate on his body.

Holding the bag, he shook it lightly, and there was a crisp sound inside.

He opened it and took a look, and found that there were nameplates slowly inside!

It was quite heavy to carry it, and then he threw it into the distance.

call out!

The bag landed steadily and accurately in front of Fatty Wang.

"Fatty, count it and see how many there are." Saying that, Ye Chen pulled out a cigarette with his hand, lit it, and smoked comfortably.

"Of order, boss!" Looking at the bag in front of him, Fatty Wang's eyes flashed.

He licked his lips, rubbed his hands together, and walked forward excitedly.

Then, he opened the bag, sat down on the ground, and counted happily.

When those onlookers saw the nameplate, they were all jealous and envious.

There are so many nameplates, if only... if I could give them all!

Their hearts were itching with hatred, as if those tokens were like midnight, they met a charming beauty, the beauty was talking to them, and even asked if they wanted to have sex with her!

Although they were very hungry and thirsty, they were afraid of Ye Chen's strength. After all, Wu Chi's tragedy still lingered in their minds.

Therefore, if he wanted to go back, he would definitely not dare to snatch it!

Finally, Fatty Wang finished counting the nameplates!

After counting, he was a little shocked, and then he looked at Ye Chen excitedly.

"Boss, guess how many there are?"

"99." Ye Chen said calmly.

"Damn, boss, are you a devil, how do you know!"

"Guess." Ye Chen said quietly.

But he still sighed softly in his heart, this Wu Chi is really powerful, except for one piece left in his own hand, the rest was taken away by this guy.

Fatty Wang didn't expect there to be so many. Looking at these nameplates, Fatty Wang felt very happy.

Suddenly remembered something, Fatty Wang looked at Ye Chen, and said flatteringly: "Boss...you...you have so many, do you want to reward me with two yuan? Then I can pass the preliminary round."

Fatty Wang's stupid and mean-spirited appearance really left Ye Chen speechless.

He looked at the nameplate, and suddenly his expression froze, "For you? Did you contribute?"

"I...I...not." Fatty Wang lowered his head, his voice was as low as a mosquito.

"Since you didn't contribute, why did you divide the nameplate?"

Ye Chen's words made Fatty Wang's expression froze.

Seeing his appearance, Ye Chen directly picked up the nameplate.

Fatty Wang thought Ye Chen was going to leave, and his whole body was a little cold.

Indeed, he shouldn't have sneaked away when Ye Chen was in trouble.

He shouldn't believe that Ye Chen can defeat Wu Chi!

……

He sighed, and at this moment, Ye Chen casually threw away the 20 yuan nameplate.

"These are useless, and they are too heavy to carry, so throw them away."

Just as Ye Chen finished speaking, Fatty Wang's little eyes flashed brightly!

He glanced at Ye Chen, showing gratitude.

He knew that it was Ye Chen who stepped down the steps for him. Although Ye Chen said that he would not give him the nameplate, he still gave it after all.

Then, he hurriedly picked up the nameplate and hid it on himself.

In this way, Fatty Wang passed the preliminary round directly, and because he had twenty nameplates, he entered the quarter-finals.

This was a surprise to him!

Then he smiled and said to Ye Chen: "Boss, whoever is the boss will carry so many things, how do you make others think of him as a younger brother, come on, give me those things quickly."

As he spoke, Fatty Wang took the bag containing the nameplate with a smile on his face.

Glancing at Fatty Wang's cheap appearance, Ye Chen laughed and cursed: "Fatty man, if you dare to sneak around again next time, I will break your leg!"

"Boss, you broke my leg, who will run errands for you." Fatty Wang said with a smile.

At this time, when everyone not far away saw Fatty Wang getting so many tokens, they were all jealous and envious for a while!

Everyone is sighing, why is this fat man so lucky?

Dragon City, Style Mansion.

In the monitoring room on the top floor, the charming woman stared at the electronic screen in complete astonishment!

After a while, he woke up from the shock, "Who... is he?"

Her subordinates knew very well that the person she asked was Ye Chen!

Hearing this, the woman in tight black leather pants hurriedly checked Ye Chen's information from the computer.

"I found it. His name is Leng Xue, but there is very little information, and it is all irrelevant information."

"Have you paid attention to this guy before?" the charming woman asked.

The woman in leather pants shook her head, "He was mediocre before, so I didn't observe him as a seed player."

"Now, keep a close eye on him! I'm afraid this guy will surprise everyone with his skills in the finals!" the charming woman said faintly.

"Yes!" The woman in leather pants responded.

There was a hint of surprise in the eyes of the charming woman. She never expected that Ye Chen, who was very ordinary at first, would be so dazzling at this time!

She looked away.

There is an old saying that goes well, it’s not that you are not good at it, it’s just that your goodness has surpassed the level of understanding of all experts today.

Even they didn't realize that you would be this kind of person!

Obviously, Ye Chen is this kind of person.

Wushan, the scene of the preliminary round of the Heroes Club.

Ye Chen lay on the big rock, and Fatty Wang worked hard to massage.

"Fatty, how long is it until the end of the game?" Ye Chen yawned and asked.

"Boss, there is still half an hour." Fatty Wang replied with a smile.

Ye Chen sighed and fell asleep on his own.

Until a sound of a horn woke him up.

"Cold-blooded, get 20 nameplates, you can directly enter the finals, Fatty Wang gets [-] yuan nameplates, enter the quarter-finals, everyone else, eliminate!"

Then, a girl in revealing clothes held two nameplates and handed them to Ye Chen and Fatty Wang with a smile.

"This is the nameplate for the next game of the two gentlemen, please keep it well."

The girl's words really made Ye Chen slightly startled.

This sound is so nice, it must sound even better when you wake up.

"When is the next match?" Ye Chen asked quietly.

"Sir, it's next week, please remember to come to Dragon City Stadium to report." The girl's voice was sweet, which made Ye Chen's heart flutter.