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Three hundred and ninetieth chapters only false name

Chapter 395 Just a Fake Name

"Uncle Chen, you don't have to say anything more. Since I have agreed to come forward for the Chen Martial Arts Hall, I will never go back on my word. "Shanwu.com" Lin Chong said seriously, "From the moment I promised to be the top coach of the Chen Martial Arts Hall, I

I have already made mental preparations, and you have never treated me badly. The old man even taught me the essence of Bajiquan to ignore you now. Sorry, I can't do it!"

Hearing Lin Chong's voice, Chen Changchun, who was standing next to Chen Yunsheng, showed a look of relief on his face, stroked his long beard and nodded frequently.

Chen Hong was a little ashamed, looked at Lin Chong, then lowered his head and said nothing, and his hands hanging beside him unknowingly clamped.

He was even two years older than Lin Chong. When the Chen martial arts school was in a difficult situation, he was helpless and could do nothing but act as a bystander.

During this period, Chen Hong has remorse and worked hard to practice martial arts, but he has poor talent and has been abandoned for a long time. No matter how hard he practices, he has made little progress.

Martial arts cannot be achieved by hard practice. Talent and opportunity are indispensable.

Chen Yunsheng grabbed Lin Chong's hand and shook it hard for a few times, his eyes were filled with emotion: "Lin Chong, meeting you is the greatest luck of our Chen family. If it weren't for you, the Chen Martial Arts Hall would have been gone long ago.

I, Chen Yunsheng, never forget this kindness and virtue!"

"Uncle Chen, you are so polite. It's my luck to meet you." Lin Chong smiled slightly and changed the subject, "Why didn't you see Chen Qing?"

"Qing Yatou is packing her luggage in the room, we will come out to wait for you first. Shanwu.com" Chen Changchun walked to Lin Chong and patted Lin Chong's shoulder lightly, "Lin Chong, how are you practicing Bajiquan?"

"Old man, Bajiquan is profound and profound. Although I have practiced it for a while, I think I have just seen the path." Lin Chong said calmly, "Or why would you and Uncle Chen help me correct me?"

"Yun Sheng and I have the ability to correct you? Lin Chong, you don't know how famous you are in the martial arts world in Qingzhou at this moment. Some people even call you the number one young master in Qingzhou. After all, Lei at the peak of Lian Anjin

Qian Ting and He Chongyun were both defeated by you." Chen Changchun waved his hand, "The more I believe now, it is the right decision to pass on the Eight Poles of Chen to you. Only when the Eight Poles of Chen can it be promoted in your hands."

"The No. 1 Young Master in Qingzhou?" Lin Chong laughed silently at the ears of this title, "Old man, don't joke with me. I can't afford to wear this high hat."

"Lin Chong, don't underestimate yourself. You deserve this title." Chen Yunsheng said in a deep voice, "In fact, your record over the past period of time has caused a huge sensation, but you don't know it yourself."

"Uncle Chen has been awarded too much. It's better not to have such a false reputation." Lin Chong looked calm and his eyebrows were calm. "Famousness and fortune are like me, for me, my own strength is the foundation."

"I'll be relieved if you think so." Chen Changchun's old cheeks appeared, "I was mistaken for fame when I was young, so I ended up like this. Don't follow my footsteps."

Lin Chong nodded silently.

"Lin Chong, let the old man see how your Bajiquan is?" Chen Changchun coughed hard for a few times, and asked hoarsely.

As soon as Chen Changchun said this, Chen Yunsheng, Chen Hong and the students standing next to him all showed expressions of expectation on their faces.

"No problem." Lin Chong simply agreed and looked around, "Old man, Uncle Chen, why don't we go inside?"

"good."

The group walked into the martial arts hall. Lin Chong took off his coat and stood in the center of the courtyard. His eyes were slightly closed, and then he suddenly opened it, and a light flashed in his eyes.

"call!"

He raised his hand and punched it. Although it was just a demonstration drill and did not use much power, his fist cut through the air and still brought out a strong wind and a sharp sound of breaking through the air.

A light suddenly flashed in Chen Changchun's turbid eyes. Although his strength has greatly reduced, his eyesight is still there. As soon as Lin Chong took action, he saw that Lin Chong had actually practiced Bajiquan to an extremely advanced level, compared to his heyday.

He is not inferior to him.

"There are finally successors to the Eight Poles of Chen family..." Chen Changchun thought silently.

Chen Yunsheng's eyes were bright, staring at Lin Chong's figure for a moment, and he was full of concentration, and even his hands couldn't help but follow Lin Chong to wave.

"Support the hammer, subdue the dragon, subdue the tiger, split the mountain..." Chen Yunsheng whispered silently while watching.

Chen Hong and several other students widened their eyes. They were not as good as Chen Changchun and Chen Yunsheng, and their understanding of Bajiquan was not deep enough. They could not see the essence of Lin Chong's moves. They only felt that Lin Chong made every time he made it.

The fist is full of strong wind and its momentum is powerful, making it difficult for people to develop a confrontation.

Lin Zhong, standing in the field, was as calm as a mountain, and his move was as lightning as lightning. He was simple and fierce, domineering and fierce. He quickly finished his Bajiquan and slowly put away his posture. A faint white mist appeared above his head.

"Old man, Uncle Chen, how did I hit Bajiquan?" Lin Chong asked casually.

Chen Yunsheng didn't say anything, but just gave a thumbs up, his eyes were extremely complicated, which was both excited and joyful, and seemed to be hit hard.

Chen Changchun touched the long beard under his chin and said meaningfully: "Lin Chong, you don't need to ask us, just ask yourself, because this is your fist."

When Lin Chong heard Chen Changchun say this, a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

At this moment, a crisp voice suddenly sounded next to him: "Master, have you arrived so early?"

Lin Chong turned his head and looked in the direction where the sound came, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Chen Qing was standing on the steps outside the living room, waving to him with a smile, standing tall and graceful.

She was wearing a white shirt on the upper body and a pair of tight jeans on the lower body. Against the backdrop of the jeans, the two pairs looked straight and slender, tightly tied together without a trace of gap.

At this moment, Chen Qing didn't look like a tomboy, she was clearly a beautiful and charming beauty.

This was the first time Lin Chong saw Chen Qing in this way, and he couldn't help but take a few more glances.

In the past, Chen Qing always wore loose training clothes, and his figure was not visible at all. After wearing jeans, his concave and charming body curves were fully revealed.

Lin Chong's reaction was pretty good. The students' eyes were wide open and their chins were almost falling off.

"This...is this beauty our senior sister?"

"The eldest sister is so good-looking?"

"So beautiful. I didn't expect that the senior sister would look so beautiful when she dressed up!"

"Is the sun coming out from the west? How could Qing Yatou wear such clothes?" Chen Hong, who was standing next to Chen Yunsheng, was puzzled secretly, "Has she taken the wrong medicine?"

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