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

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"With whom? The guy who beat my brother so badly he couldn't take care of himself last time!"

"He's very strong, don't make me confront him head-on?"

"Mom, what are you saying? Aren't you just boosting the morale of others and belittling your own son?"

"Don't worry, I'm much better than my brother, I'll definitely avenge him!"

"I know I'll be careful now!"

What? You've arranged another blind date for me!?

"Didn't I say I don't like city girls? They're so spoiled!"

I like things simple and unpretentious, especially if they're a bit plump.

"Having a fat son? Isn't it a bit too early to talk about that now..."

After seeing Lin Chen arrive, Jia Zhengliang showed no intention of hanging up the phone.

They didn't take him seriously either.

He wanted to show Lin Chen how powerful he was.

He wanted to get back all the humiliation that Lin Chen had inflicted on his brother.

of course.

And there was the time he lied to himself.

Facing Lin Chen, Jia Zhengliang did not underestimate him.

He threw twelve flying knives at once.

Twelve throwing knives, like twelve loyal guards protecting their master, hung all over Jia Zhengliang's body.

Each throwing knife flashed with a cold light, its tip pointing directly at Lin Chen.

Lin Chen glanced at the throwing knives hanging around Jia Zhengliang and nodded secretly.

The Qi on the throwing knife was indeed more abundant than that of his brother.

The quantity is also greater.

However, isn't it a bit too arrogant of you to be using a throwing knife against me while on the phone?

A playful glint flashed in Lin Chen's eyes.

at the same time.

The system's good news has been announced again.

[Ding! Congratulations, host, your comprehension is extraordinary; you have grasped electromagnetic waves.]

Electromagnetic waves?

Lin Chen's gaze fell on Jia Zhengliang's phone.

There's something good to watch now.

Jia Zhengliang was still talking incessantly on the phone with his mother.

Are there any pretty girls here? No!

"Stab, sting, sting..."

Jia Zhengliang heard it; it was a sound he could only hear when the cell phone signal was weak.

He frowned unhappily, then looked up at the sky.

"What kind of crappy place is this? The signal is so bad!"

next moment.

His body suddenly stiffened, as if he had been electrocuted.

He slowly turned his head, staring in horror at the phone in his hand.

His eyes were filled with disbelief.

Jia Zhengliang swallowed and moved his lips.

He managed to utter a single word with great difficulty.

"mom?"

"Ok!"

There was a response on the other end of the phone, followed by a woman's... voice and a man's... voice.

In short, it makes people blush and their hearts race.

Jia Zhengliang rubbed his ears, feeling like he was hallucinating:

"Mom, are you still there?"

"Yes!"

Then I heard his mother's voice again, followed by sounds that were inappropriate for children.

Hold the grass!

The virgin Jia Zhengliang's head was completely spinning!

Although he had never done such a thing, he had seen many films and was very familiar with the sound.

Was his mother talking to him on the phone while...?

its not right!

Who is that man?

His father died when he was very young.

The thought of a certain possibility made Jia Zhengliang tremble all over.

He dialed the wrong number, that must be it.

Jia Zhengliang hung up the phone with trembling hands, and then dialed the number saved as "Mom".

The phone rang for a long time but no one answered.

Jia Zhengliang's heart sank little by little.

With a message saying, "Sorry, the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable!", it sank to the bottom of the lake.

He had completely lost interest in the competition, and the throwing knives hanging around him fell to the ground with a "bang".

Jia Zhengliang ignored it all.

at this time.

With only one thought in mind, I had to call and find out who that man was.

Then I chopped him down.

After hanging up, he dialed the number again.

After five attempts, someone finally answered the phone.

However, this time a man answered the phone.

His voice had a sense of vicissitude.

Judging from the sound, this man must be at least 80 or 90 years old.

His mother was having an affair with a man in his eighties or nineties.

All of a sudden.

Jia Zhengliang was at a loss for words.

The man answered the phone but received no response, which naturally displeased him.

Soon.

The man's agitated voice came from the other end of the phone, clearly frustrated by his lack of satisfaction.

"Spit it out, or shut up! I'm busy right now!"

In an instant.

Jia Zhengliang was furious.

The words were like individual syllables, squeezed out one by one from between the teeth:

"Who the hell are you?"

"I am your father!"

The phone beeped, and the call ended.

Jia Zhengliang dialed back almost without thinking.

The audience members were completely baffled by what they saw.

"What's wrong with Jia Zhengliang? Why does he look worse than if his father had died?"

"I don't know, who called him?"

"It must be his mother, I heard he's a stay-at-home dad!"

"That Jia Zhengliang is so rude! He's been on the phone for ages, and he's still calling?"

"That's right, it's only because my Lin Chen has a good temper. Anyone else would have beaten him up by now!"

"When did Lin Chen become yours? He's mine..."

Wang Ai narrowed her eyes slightly.

As one of the Ten Elders, his observational skills are naturally far superior to those of ordinary people.

The current situation is clearly very strange; it must be that Lin Chen used some special skill.

It seems this kid has a lot of secrets; I definitely need to dig them out.

Feng Zhenghao, also one of the Ten Elders, shared similar thoughts with Wang Ai.

He looked at the bewildered Feng Shayan and Feng Xingtong and slowly asked:

"Have you two noticed anything amiss?"

The two shook their heads blankly and said in unison:

"no!"

In their eyes, Jia Zhengliang had never taken Lin Chen seriously.

He's been on the phone ever since he entered the venue.

While they were fighting, I don't know what they overheard.

Both my body and mind were deeply shaken.

Then, he went crazy!

Jin Zhong, who was watching the game from his wheelchair, looked at Lin Chen and a faint smile appeared on his lips.

"This kid is really good. He's calm, collected, and respectful of others. If it were anyone else in this situation, they would have gotten angry long ago!"

"Yes! He's really good. How do you think he compares to my Linglong?"

Lu Jin asked, completely oblivious to his own limitations.

"not so good!"

The old Celestial Master Zhang Zhiwei said:

"Old man Lu, don't you have any idea how capable your Linglong is?"

Upon hearing this, Lu Jin almost jumped up and fought Zhang Zhiwei.

I only held back because the timing and occasion were not right.

"Zhang Zhiwei, you've got guts, just you wait!"

The old master, recalling Lu Jin's fighting prowess, immediately covered his mouth.

Finished!