Identity Swap Challenge, I Shocked the World

I believe you a ghost!

"Not coming, not coming."

Wang Biao shook his hands like rattles.

It's enough to throw it away once, but come again?

I'm not stupid.

The cage door was pushed open, and Wang Biao ran out immediately.

A student came in with a face full of excitement.

"You are good at jujitsu, but how can you be proficient in all of them? Come, let me practice with you!"

After finishing speaking, he threw the glove to Chen Yuan.

……

After 2 minutes, Chen Yuan almost died!

The whole body of the students on the ground was stiff, as if they were having cramps.

Chen Yuan was almost scared to death.

Don't let me kill someone!

I am still young……

Obviously Chen Yuan was thinking too much.

After a while, the student opened his dazed eyes and slowly recovered.

After he remembered what happened before, when he looked at Chen Yuan again, there was a little more fear in his eyes.

All these people at the scene looked at Chen Yuan with a breath of cold air,

This... is too perverted.

This is really able to fight!

So powerful at such a young age.

There was also a burst of awesome 666 barrage in the live broadcast room.

Chen Yuan walked out of the iron cage.

Those people gave way one after another.

The eyes of each one are like avoiding the peerless demon king.

Chen Yuan didn't care about it.

……

Gym lounge.

Several coaches stood far away.

Chen Yuan put on his clothes as if no one else was around.

With a punch and kick just now, he can be regarded as active.

Today's exercise program has also been completed.

It's time to go home and cook for Laizi.

After changing his clothes, he stood up and waved to several fitness trainers very politely.

Those people responded dully.

Chen Yuan shrugged and walked out of the gym.

"Hey, why didn't you dare to move when Chen Yuan greeted you just now?"

"This...don't you dare to move?"

"Cough, I just had cramps in my hands."

……

Chen Yuan didn't know it himself, he showed his hands casually, and was actually captured by the live broadcast room, and then posted it to the whole network.

All of a sudden, everyone on the Internet was discussing how Chen Yuan's fighting skills are.

Many professionals started to catch up with the enthusiasm and gave some professional explanations.

Some people say that Chen Yuan is very powerful and belongs to the level of professional athletes.

There are also Internet celebrities who say that Chen Yuan's strength is average, and the reason why he can win is because his opponent is weak.

All in all, the opinions vary.

Some anchors even directly launched confrontation challenges.

At present, Chen Yuan naturally does not know the dynamics of those Internet celebrities and bloggers on the Internet.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't talk to those people.

Anyway, just know what stage you are at.

As for other people's challenges, I don't have time to play any big traffic games with them.

He is busy cooking at the moment.

After a hard day, Laizi will be upset if he cannot eat delicious food when he returns home.

If you are upset, you will rebel.

So Chen Yuan feels that he still has an obligation to take good care of Laizi, making him well-behaved and sensible.

For Chen Yuan, a table of meals is a matter of at least 10 minutes.

It's nine o'clock at night.

Chen Donglai dragged his tired body into the house.

In an instant, he could smell the aroma of food.

"Damn it, it's delicious again?"

The sluggish Chen Donglai instantly revived, walked into the living room with big strides, and threw his schoolbag on the sofa with a shake of his hand.

Then he rubbed his hands and looked at the table full of food.

This son is really getting more and more sensible, and he actually knows how to prepare a sumptuous dinner for his father.

Not bad.

After Chen Donglai sat down, he reached out to touch the chopsticks.

At this time, Chen Yuan came out with a plate of braised fish.

Seeing the greedy look of the old man, he asked with a cold face.

"Have you washed your hands?"

Chen Donglai waved his hands indifferently, his eyes were fixed on a plate of pig brains.

After not eating for several days, he thought again.

"What are you washing your hands for? The biology teacher taught you that you won't get sick if you eat dirty."

Chen Yuan put down the braised fish and slapped Chen Donglai's hand that had just picked up the chopsticks.

"Taught by the biology teacher? Come on, explain it to me!"

Chen Dong looked at Chen Yuan's eyes, and said impatiently: "I'll explain it to you! I'm your father, and you've forgotten about Gangchang after participating in a program!"

Oops, the mouth is quite stubborn!

Do you really think I can't cure you?

Chen Yuan immediately said: "Okay, you are very good, and the pocket money will be gone in the future!"

With one sentence, Chen Donglai was dumbfounded.

Out of pocket money?

Then how can I still be majestic in the school cafeteria?

The most important thing is that he is saving money now, and he is going to give some gifts to his English teacher or something.

Once the pocket money is cut off, isn't it fatal?

I'm going, it turns out that my lifeline is still in the hands of my son.

If I knew this earlier, I would have a slightly more correct attitude.

After all, he...

"Hey, what, the biology teacher said, if you don't wash your hands, you will be in constant contact with bacteria. This will make our immune system stronger, and we can directly eliminate bacteria when we encounter it..."

Can a biology teacher say such a thing?

My IQ is here?

Come on, you haven't grown up!

Chen Yuan made a gesture and took out his mobile phone, "What did the biology teacher say? Let me ask him. If he really said it, how can I blame him!"

Chen Donglai's expression changed.

"Don't, just call for this matter, it will disturb people's rest, it's not worth it! Yuan, put the phone back."

Stand up while talking.

It seemed to forcefully explain to Chen Yuan with a stiff mouth: "Hey, I actually feel like peeing after a while, I'll go and make it easier."

After a while, Chen Donglai sat down at the table again.

Chen Yuan looked at his wet hands, "Did you... wash your hands?"

Washing your hands means compromising. How could I, Chen Donglai, compromise to my son to show weakness?

"no!"

Chen Yuan snorted, "Didn't wash your hands and it's still so wet, did you pee on your hands?"

Chen Donglai's face turned dark instantly.

My dear son!

You have such a fucking sense of humor!

You are filial to me!

The fans in the live broadcast room are also 666!

……

After dinner, without Chen Yuan talking, Chen Donglai went directly into the study.

After a while, there was the sound of reciting English words.

Chen Yuan shook his head.

It seems that our family's mind is really on the English teacher.

Could it be that he really wants to give himself a half-breed brother?

This... no!

I gave him a mixed-race grandson, which is about the same.

Chen Yuan quickly cleaned up the food on the table.

Then sit on the couch.

He opened bili casually, ready to check the popularity of his own software.

It turned out that there was actually a video of myself on it, and it seemed to be very popular.

Chapter 222 Laizi: Are you stuck on my lifeline?

Chen Yuan flipped through it casually.