The base signed for three years and became the father of global special

Now I just have the opportunity to suppress it, how could I miss it?

Chen Ling's face darkened for an instant, and he glanced at the other party coldly, but he held back and didn't attack.

"Haha, am I right? It's ridiculous. With your strength, you dare to enter the International Warrior School. Don't be naive. Even if you enter, you will be at the bottom of the list. Maybe you will be abused and howled. Why don't you just pack up and leave now?" Well, so as not to suffer, no, maybe there will be no bones left, haha..."

The big white man was even more unscrupulous. While laughing, he opened the car door and sat in it.

Geng Zhan and the others in the car were so angry that they gritted their teeth, wishing they could rush out immediately and beat them up.

But seeing that Chen Ling didn't move, they could only grit their teeth and fight like a ninja.

Chen Ling really didn't want to tear his face apart now, so he ignored it, opened the co-pilot's door, and was about to get in.

At this time, the big white man acted like a monster again, and said coldly: "Go down, weaklings, you have no right to sit next to me."

When Chen Ling heard this, he grinned grimly.

Sure enough, the weak have no dignity.

Chen Ling didn't have a bird, so he just sat on it.

The big white man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly he was furious, and he growled: "FUCK! Who gave you the courage to challenge Lao Tzu's majesty? Made! If you don't show some color to you, you don't know how much you are."

As he spoke, he suddenly reached out, trying to grab Chen Ling's arm and push him out.

He moves fast and has great strength.

If it were someone else, it would have been a long time ago.

But who is Chen Ling?

He is not an ordinary person. He reacted the moment the opponent made a move, and he was even faster. He grabbed the opponent's wrist instead, and his strength exploded in an instant, and all the strength of his body was applied to his arm.

For a moment, the big white man felt as if he was being held tightly by a huge pincer.

He struggled so hard that his face turned red, but he still couldn't move, and his face sank.

Heck!

What a terrible force!

How could this be?

The big white man was taken aback and wanted to withdraw his hand.

As a result, no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't move.

The big white man thought inwardly, his expression changed drastically, as if he had seen a terrible monster.

That's right, the other party is a monster in his own eyes.

Who are you?He is a well-known strongman, known for his strength in the International Warrior School, and can lift a man weighing more than 200 kilograms with one hand.

It is no exaggeration to say that anyone who competes with him will become his own defeat.

In addition, I am not only strong, but also very fast.

No one has ever been able to escape his sneak attack.

As a result, this kid not only hid, but also pressed himself so hard that he couldn't move.

The big white man didn't dare to look down on Chen Ling any longer, his face became serious.

Geng Zhan and the others who were sitting in the back let out a sigh of relief when they saw the other party's aggrieved look, and cheered up one after another.

"here you go!"

"Good job, boss!"

"That's it, let him know the fate of being cheap."

Hearing these words, the white man's old face darkened, his temper became even more intense, he gritted his teeth and exerted force again, bursting out with all the strength in his body, trying to break free.

As a result, no matter how hard he tried, his arms kept cracking, and even when the severe pain began to hit, he still couldn't move.

The white man felt that the harder he tried, the heavier the opponent's strength became, and he didn't dare to move anymore, otherwise the pain would intensify.

How could he be Chen Ling's opponent?

Chen Ling's physical fitness was 5.5 times that of ordinary people, and his strength was also 5.5 times that of ordinary people when his physical attributes exploded with all his strength.

Not to mention a big white man, even two such big men, Chen Ling could suppress them with one hand.

At this time, the white man couldn't help but said, "Let me go."

He couldn't have imagined that the other party looked sunny and handsome, and his small body was not very big, yet he possessed such terrifying power.

If he knew, he would not provoke the other party impulsively, causing his face to be swept away.

Chen Ling glanced at the other party coldly, let go of his hand, and said indifferently: "I have a bad temper, so please don't provoke me, otherwise, I don't know what will happen next time."

After speaking, Chen Ling began to adjust the position of the co-pilot and fastened his seat belt.

The big white man quickly withdrew his hand, feeling that his arm was still aching, and couldn't help rubbing it vigorously with the other hand.

But the pain didn't go away for a long time, he subconsciously glanced at the injured area, and found that a large bruise had already appeared there.

Where did the big white man suffer from such a secret loss? He suddenly became angry and stared at Chen Ling angrily.

As a result, after only a few glances, he felt the terrible chill in the opponent's eyes, and instantly his hair stood on end, and he shivered.

The big white man felt like he was falling into an ice cellar, so he quickly looked away.

He was not stupid. Years of combat experience told him that the opponent was not easy to mess with, and he must have killed many people before he formed such a substantial murderous aura.

I have seen many people, but I have never seen such a murderous person.

The big white man couldn't help being a little puzzled.

Aren't the soldiers of the Yan Kingdom all boy soldiers?How could there be such a number one person?

At this time, Chen Ling said coldly: "Please drive, don't waste time."

Hearing this, the big white man swallowed his doubts, held back his anger, started the ignition, started the car, and drove towards the training camp.

However, while driving, he snorted coldly in his heart: "Hehe, I am the instructor of the base, just wait, I have plenty of ways to torture you."

Chapter 981 Not a Class