One person: I wanted to give up, but my abilities wouldn't allow it.

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My attention was completely focused on Lin Chen, and I didn't realize I'd accidentally said "547" inappropriately.

It seems I have to escape as soon as I finish watching the game, and I'll have to push Jinzhong along with me.

otherwise.

We must make this old man, who loves his daughter so much, beat him black and blue.

If that's the case, where will he put his dignity as a Celestial Master?

On the circular playing field.

Jia Zhengliang ignored everything else and kept making phone calls.

He calls again after the other person hangs up.

It's like they're saying, "If you don't answer the phone, I'll keep calling until the end of time."

The referee was completely stunned!

He glanced at Lin Chen, wondering why he always had a different experience whenever he met this kid.

thought.

It was a clash of titans, a back-and-forth battle, a thrilling and exciting scene.

thought.

After this kid shone in the last competition, no one will underestimate him.

No one would ignore him.

Who knew that in the second game he would encounter someone who not only looked down on him, but also ignored him!

It's quite admirable that this kid can still stand calmly on the stage, waiting for him to finish his phone call before starting the competition.

Lin Chen suddenly gained the respect of the referee.

This tolerance, this magnanimity, this patience—no one can match it!

The referee, watching Jia Zhengliang still dialing the phone, really wanted to yell at him.

What the hell is that phone call? Is it more important than the game?

"Hey, you, the kid who made the call, are you going to call or not?"

"Hit me, I'll beat you to death!" Jia Zhengliang said irritably.

Damn it.

"How dare this kid insult the referee?"

"Their manners are so low it's outrageous, even lower than those in Xiaotaoyuan, Tianjin."

"If I were the referee, I'd slap him off the field and teach him a lesson for insulting me!"

"I watched his match yesterday and I really admired him. I never expected him to be this kind of person?"

"My Lin Chenhao (37 is so pitiful 17), why do I always run into people like this?"

"That shows my husband's magnanimity..."

There was a lot of discussion in the audience.

They all expressed their opinions, showing their contempt for Jia Zhengliang.

And the heartache for Lin Chen being ignored again.

"Dududu..."

Jia Zhengliang made 58 phone calls before the call was finally answered again.

"You old bastard, if you dare hang up on me again, I'll kill you right now!"

"My son, what are you saying?"

A puzzled woman's voice came from the other end of the phone.

The 56th card completely defeated Jia Zhengliang, and the old master praised the young man as formidable!

Jia Zhengliang was stunned for a moment, "Mom, are you done?"

The person on the other end was also taken aback for a moment, "Son, what are you saying?"

Jia Zhengliang: "Where is that man?"

Which man?

"That's the man you were just with!"

There was a long silence on the other end of the phone, followed by a woman's sobbing.

"You little ungrateful brat, your mother raised you and your brother all by herself."

"You just hung up on me for no reason, making me worry for ages, and now you suspect your mom of cheating on me?"

"Is your mother that kind of person?"

"Waaah... I don't want to live anymore!"

"I have no face to live in this world to be doubted by my own son like this..."

Jia Zhengliang: "..."

Even if he were stupid, he would realize that something was wrong.

It's possible that this kid in front of me is behind this.

He looked up, glaring angrily at Lin Chen:

"What did you just do to me?"

The crying on the other end of the phone intensified:

"What have I done to you? All I wanted to do was arrange a blind date for you. I'm your mother, how can you talk to me like that?"

Jia Zhengliang is on the verge of a breakdown:

"Mom, I'm not talking to you."

"Fine, fine, you're not going to talk to me, huh? I'm hanging up!"

"I'll never call you again..."

Jia Zhengliang stared at the disconnected phone, remained silent for a long while, then suddenly looked up at Lin Chen:

What exactly did you just do?

Lin Chen touched his nose, feeling a little guilty.

He has just learned this skill and doesn't know how to use it very well yet.

I just randomly switched channels.

However, it seems we've gone a bit too far. In this situation, it's best to deny it to the death.

"It wasn't me! I didn't do anything!"

"You didn't do anything, so doesn't that mean my mom... Pah! I've already been fooled by you once, do you think I'll fall for it a second time?"

“I’m telling you, no way! I, Jia Zhengliang, will never be inferior to anyone in my life, and I will never fall twice in the same place.”

"It's definitely not my mom, so it must be you..."

Lin Chen shrugged, indicating that since you've already made up your mind, why are you asking me?

Let's start the fight!

Jia Zhengliang was furious, and his Qi surged.

The twelve throwing knives reappeared and hovered around him.

He was just waiting for his command to stab Lin Chen into a bloody hole.

The spectators in the stadium became excited.

"Is it finally going to start? I've been waiting forever!"

"Look at Jia Zhengliang's aura, it's so intimidating! Will my Lin Chen lose?"

"How could that be? My husband will always be the best!"

at this time.

In the audience, a young couple sat next to a disheveled man.

He stared intently at Lin Chen, his expression excited and his face flushed.

His face was filled with adoration, love, and intense lust.

The pretty woman next to her saw this and curled her lip in disdain.

Immediately, she sat a little further away from him.

"What kind of pervert is it to look at another man with that kind of expression?"

"Yeah, there are perverts every year, but I didn't expect there to be so many this year! Baby, I only like you, I don't like men!"

"Hehe, how annoying..."

The disheveled man seemed not to hear their conversation, and simply kept looking at the field.

Her eyes seemed glued to Lin Chen.

I recall a beautiful night when a dark-skinned, scruffy man suddenly blushed.

"How could the man I've set my sights on lose?"

On the playing field.

Jia Zhengyu finally launched an attack, sending 12 throwing knives flying towards Lin Chen at a speed imperceptible to the naked eye.

"So fast!"

Lin Chen sighed and chose to dodge instead of confronting the enemy head-on.

He first cast an air shield on himself, then dodged to the other side.

Surprisingly.

He didn't give up after missing his first throw.

Instead, it seemed to come alive, turning a corner and chasing straight after Lin Chen.

Hold the grass!

Lin Chen hadn't expected this, and quickly dodged in another direction.

A confident smile appeared on Jia Zhengliang's lips:

"My throwing knives are different from my idiot brother's; they have an automatic tracking function."

"I've already had them lock onto your Qi; you can't escape!"

Even after Lin Chen dodged several times, the flying knife still did not give up its pursuit.

Looking at Jia Zhengliang, who seemed confident of victory, an idea came to him.

Just as the fifth throwing knife was about to hit him.

Lin Chen flashed to Jia Zhengliang's side.

He disappeared just as the throwing knife was about to pierce his body.

Jia Zhengliang's expression changed drastically when he saw the flying knife so close to him.

He hurriedly tried to mobilize the Qi within his body to defend himself, but it was too late.

Several throwing knives were embedded directly in his body.

Jia Zhengliang groaned and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Before he could react.

Lin Chen suddenly appeared in front of him again and slapped him away with a big punch.

Lin Chen's force was immense; Jia Zhengliang was sent flying, tumbling several times on the field before finally stopping.

Because of the tumbling motion, the throwing knife penetrated even deeper.