The strongest chef in the three worlds

Chapter 615 Rolling
Hua Xingchang naturally noticed the disappointment on Xue Ying's face, frowned immediately, and reprimanded him severely: "Don't be too ambitious here! If you want Chen Yan to be your instructor, first let me do this kid surnamed Zhou." Get down!"

"Yes!"

Blood Eagle took the lead, "I'm going to pick someone right now!"

"Stop picking!"

Zhou Bukong lazily leaned on the car, yawned and said: "As for you people here, one by one, let's come together! I won't bully you, as long as you touch the corner of my clothes, I will lose." !"

what?
Hearing Zhou Bukong's words, Xueying suddenly froze.

Hua Xingchang was also very shocked by Zhou Bukong's arrogant words, and looked at Zhou Bukong in astonishment.

When he came back to his senses, Xue Ying stared fixedly at Zhou Bukong, his face turning blue and white.

Everyone goes up together, and if they touch the corner of his clothes, he will lose?
This fucking is not bullying?
This damn close to pressing their faces on the ground and rubbing them repeatedly!
These people, after all, were carefully selected from tens of thousands of people. In Zhou Bukong's eyes, how could they be so unbearable?

If it was in the past, Blood Eagle would have jumped up a long time ago, clamoring for a one-on-one fight with Zhou Bukong.

But after seeing the battle between Chen Yan and Wu Feng, he deeply knew that this world is not without strong people!

If it were either Chen Yan or Wu Feng, they might not even be able to touch the corner of each other's clothes if they went up together.

Therefore, what Zhou Bukong said is entirely possible.

"Listen to him!"

After a while, Hua Xingchang gritted his teeth and looked at Xueying, and said sharply: "If you lose, let's see how I deal with you!"

"Yes!"

Blood Eagle straightened up suddenly, turned around and shouted: "All gather!"

Zhou Bukong still leaned lazily on the car, and asked Chen Yan again: "Do you want me to show mercy?"

"nonsense!"

Chen Yan rolled his eyes at Zhou Bukong, "Just let it go, don't hit too hard."

"That's so boring!" Zhou Bukong curled his lips and said with a smile: "I was thinking, let each of them lie down for ten days and a half months, so that they can recover from their injuries without having to find an instructor .”

"Fuck off!"

Chen Yan scolded with a smile: "Be careful with your own sense of proportion! Well, don't pretend to be aggressive here, go and play with them quickly! Finish your work here early, so I can get away sooner."

"You are basing your happiness on my pain!"

Zhou Bukong couldn't help complaining, and then lazily walked towards those people who were gathering.

Listening to what the two of them said, Hua Xingchang beside him was already pale.

Nearly a hundred people deal with one person, and you want others to show mercy?
This embarrassment is almost thrown to grandma's house!
After trying to stabilize his emotions, Hua Xingchang asked Chen Yan again: "Who do you think will win?"

"Isn't this obvious?" Chen Yan shrugged, and said firmly, "Zhou Bukong is sure to win!"

"Really?" Hua Xingchang frowned and said, "So many people can't even touch his clothes, isn't that too exaggerated?"

"It's not an exaggeration at all."

Chen Yan shook his head and smiled confidently.

Zhou Bukong's cultivation base is indeed not high in the practice world.

But I can't stand this guy's lightness skill!

With Zhou Bukong's lightness skills and agility, if Xueying and the others could still touch the hem of his clothes, Zhou Bukong should be rebuilt.

Seeing Chen Yan's confident expression, Hua Xingchang opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything.

At this moment, Hua Xingchang was extremely conflicted in his heart.

On the one hand, he hoped that Blood Eagle and the others could win, and to teach this arrogant kid a lesson would be considered to save the Mountain Eagle team's last face.

On the other hand, he hoped that Zhou Bukong would win.

In that case, if there is such a powerful instructor to train these people in the Shanying team, the strength of these people will definitely improve by leaps and bounds!The face lost now can be recovered on the battlefield in the future!
In this ambivalent mood, Hua Xingchang didn't know who he wanted to win, so he could only look at the training ground.

At this moment, the Blood Eagle has simply completed the pre-war mobilization.

What he said made the eyes of all the team members bloodshot, and everyone wanted to fight for this last dignity.

Hua Xingchang originally wanted Blood Eagle and the others to start quickly, but after thinking about it, he still didn't speak. He just stood there with Chen Yan and watched everything in front of him quietly.

Soon, the entire Shanying team was aroused to fight, and everyone howled like a pack of wild wolves.

Feeling the surging fighting spirit, Chen Yan turned his head to look at Hua Xingchang again, "Actually, you guys are pretty good."

"Why do I feel like you are mocking me when you say this?" Hua Xingchang stared at Chen Yan with a beard blowing.

"It really doesn't."

Chen Yan shook his head and smiled, "Actually, I don't think winning or losing is important. What's important is that after what happened a few days ago, they still have fighting spirit, and they haven't been slumped because of it."

"It's useless to have fighting spirit!" Hua Xingchang shook his head and said: "Just having fighting spirit but no strength, if you go to the battlefield, you will die!"

"That's right." Chen Yan smiled, stopped talking, and looked up at the training ground.

At this moment, Zhou Bukong was already fighting with the Shanying team.

Zhou Bukong's speed was very fast, under the siege of the crowd, he shuttled back and forth with ease.

The members of the Shanying team fell one by one, but as long as they could stand up, they immediately got up from the ground and joined the battle group again.

But, even so, they couldn't touch Zhou Bukong's clothes.

Not to mention touching the corner of the clothes, even Zhou Bukong's shadow can hardly be seen.

Zhou Bukong is like a ghost, he doesn't know who will appear behind him when.

This is not so much a battle as a one-sided massacre.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Hua Xingchang was already beyond shock.

It's not that he hadn't thought of this scene, but when it really appeared in front of him, his heart was still throbbing, and his face became more and more ugly.

After a long time, Hua Xingchang let out a long sigh and turned around silently.

"This is just the beginning, why don't you watch it?" Chen Yan looked at Hua Xingchang in surprise.

"Don't look at it, the result is already obvious."

Hua Xingchang sighed faintly, and said with a self-deprecating wry smile: "The Mountain Eagle team, which I am so proud of, turned out to be so vulnerable."

"It's not that they're vulnerable."

Chen Yan saw that his expression was not right, and he quickly comforted him: "It can only be said that there are specialties in the arts! They practice different things, and the results will naturally be different. For example, if you let the person with the gun and the person with the knife In a duel, if the person with the knife loses, must he be vulnerable?"

"I don't need your comfort!"

Hua Xingchang stared at Chen Yan, and said ungratefully: "If I don't even have the ability to bear this, I should go back to live my life!"

"Well, when I didn't say it."

Chen Yan chuckled and shrugged helplessly...

(End of this chapter)