Singular Enhancement System

Chapter 164 Boxer coser (three more!)

"Hmph, no matter how good you are at the keyboard, your body is still a piece of shit." Suddenly, a discordant voice sounded.

"Damn it, whose voice is so unbearable." The melon-eating crowd with happy water turned around and shouted.

This shout was loud and almost attracted the attention of everyone near the glass door. Even Ling Feng couldn't help but turn his head.

At some point, a strangely dressed guy appeared through the glass door.

He wears a thin red forehead band on his head, and wears a thin white sleeveless shirt on his upper body, with the buttons unbuttoned, revealing his strong muscles, and there are brown metal arm guards on both arms. There is also a wristband delicately inlaid with blue crystal stones on the right forearm, and brown fingerless gloves are worn on both hands.

The lower body is white trousers, leggings, and gray fighting shoes.

Anyone who is familiar with "Peak" will recognize it, isn't this the dress of a boxer?

"So he's a cosplayer, why? You think you're invincible when you're dressed like a boxer?" Chen Yan's roommate, the short-haired boy Chen Duming, mocked.

Although this guy looks quite strong, but compared with Chen Yan, there is still a gap, so Chen Duming is not at all cowardly.

"Is it invincible? You'll know if you try it. Do you want to play a game?" The cosplayer said with a provocative smile.

"Oh, it's unreasonable, Brother Yan, he is provoking you, go up and beat him up, let him taste the strength of our "Pinnacle" master." Chen Duming hid behind Chen Yan, and said righteously.

The masters Chen Duming refers to here are not game masters, but real fighting masters. He knows that Chen Yan is a rumored power user, a strong man who can break brick walls with one punch.

"Brother Yan, go up and teach him a lesson."

"Hit him."

Other melon-eating people also started to boo. Although Chen Duming's performance was a bit obscene, it was unanimously recognized by others.

Chen Yan is not only a frequent visitor here, but also an existence similar to the leading brother, and all this is because a few gangsters came here to make trouble, and they heard that they were going to take someone away, and their attitude was very bad.

These troublemakers were not only arrogant, but also beat people. Chen Yan couldn't stand it, so he took action to teach them a lesson. For this reason, they were blocked the next day, but Chen Yan solved it physically.

Since then, the name Brother Yan has spread. In order to thank Chen Yan, the owner of the Internet cafe gave Chen Yan a super VIP card. Every time he comes here, he can surf the Internet for free, and the owner here is also a beautiful woman. , this is the envy of others.

Afterwards, they discovered that Chen Yan's game skills were also very good. In his hands, boxers were fluent and fluent, and he seldom defeated anyone he saw. He was also a master among ordinary players.

In this way, the regular customers in the Internet cafe worshiped Chen Yan even more, especially some female players also regarded Chen Yan as a male god. After all, Chen Yan is indeed a tough guy with strong muscles and sharp edges.

Having said that, under the leadership of his roommate Chen Duming and the coaxing of other people who eat melons, Chen Yan is also gearing up and eager to try.

However, when he saw Ling Feng who was staring at the cosplayer with an interesting face, Chen Yan calmed down, and then asked, "Brother Ling Feng, what do you think?"

"Me?" Ling Feng turned his head, looked at Chen Yan, and said, "What can I have in mind? Look at his muscles. You can do whatever you want."

"Eh? No, brother Ling Feng, he was scolding you just now, aren't you angry?" Chen Yan was a little confused. He could confirm from the previous temptation that Ling Feng was not an ordinary person, at least ordinary people would not be in his presence. He was indifferent in front of the "Bengshan Fist".

Combined with Ling Feng's extremely fast hand speed and endurance that does not limit fatigue under high-intensity operations, Chen Yan can be sure that Ling Feng's kung fu should not be weak.

It stands to reason that anyone with some ability would not let others scold them. Even if they don't take action, they should retaliate. Why is he smiling? Could there be some conspiracy?
Facing Chen Yan's question, Ling Feng pretended to be angry, raised his fist and said, "I'm angry, but my opponent is a bit strong, so I can only wait for you to go up and beat him."

Perhaps he was deceived by Ling Feng's superb acting skills. The young man sitting next to him patted his shoulder affectionately and said: "Okay, brother, you are quite upright. No wonder he is so good at playing games. He is a Smart man."

"Thank you, thank you." Ling Feng touched his head in embarrassment.

In fact, Ling Feng was quite angry at the mocking of the cosplayer and wanted to go over and beat him up. However, in view of Chen Yan's previous testing and some interesting things he sensed in the cosplayer, Ling Feng decided to go ahead and beat him up. I hesitated and asked Chen Yan to go up and test it out first.

Under Ling Feng's "upright and honest" performance, cheerful laughter rang out again in the Internet cafe, and all kinds of people started joking again.

"I said, what kind of logic do you have? Are you a smart person if you play the game well?"

"Uh, brother Lingfeng, I'm not saying you're not smart, I'm just correcting his logic."

"It's okay, I'm really not too smart, my IQ is less than [-]."

"Hahaha, brother Lingfeng, you are so humorous."

"I say."

Gradually, that pretentious coser was forgotten.

'Damn it, the quality of this group of people is so high, they finally got up the courage to ridicule me, and they just forgot about me. 'A voice from a certain coser.

Seeing the happy crowd, a certain coser forcibly suppressed the urge to join in, and after a while, put on a face that didn't deserve to be beaten again, and said loudly: "Hey, it turns out that the quality of the people here is so high, they are ridiculed After that, I laughed it off so quickly, or said."

Coser, a boxer, paused, and continued: "You guys here are all cowards! You cowards! You cowards! Say important things three times."

After finishing speaking, boxer coser turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" A roar that suppressed endless anger sounded.

The boxer cosplayer stopped and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. When he turned around, he put on a mocking face meant for villains.

However, before he could completely turn around, he felt a strong wind blowing towards him. The boxer cosplayer was startled, and the blue crystal inlaid on his right wrist flashed with a faint light.

Then, the boxer cosplayer quickly raised his left hand.

Everyone except Ling Feng and Chen Yan felt their eyes dim, and found that the unbeaten boxer coser had firmly caught Chen Yan's fierce fist.

And all of this, including the blue light flashing by the mysterious wristband, was seen by the engrossed Ling Feng.

'Is this an instant improvement in physical fitness?Interesting.' I thought to myself, but still pretended to be horrified on my face.

The play still needs to be played enough!
　The third update, I am not happy.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)