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Chapter 45 Northern Fist Zhao Shan

The procedure to kick the gym! The moment Chu Chen stepped into the Glory Boxing Pavilion, Song Yan felt a thunderous feeling in his heart.

Want to pull Chu Chen out.

Can you not be so arrogant in other people's territory?

Song Yan was sweating coldly in his palms.

Even Rong Dong outside the boxing gym was stunned. He was joking. Chu Chen was panicking and ran to the door of his boxing gym. He was about to humiliate Chu Chen, but he didn't expect that Luo Feng actually turned around and walked into the boxing gym, threatening to... kick the gym?

"Things that don't know what's alive."

A coldness flashed across Rongdong's eyes.

The word "kick the hall" is the biggest humiliation to a boxing gym.

Rongdong strode forward.

The Honor Boxing Gym is located in the downtown streets, and it has attracted a lot of people to watch.

"Chu Chen, you can walk out of the imperial court and the Jintan Building, all you need is luck."

Rong Dong sneered, "I want to see how you walked out of the Honor Boxing Gym."

Boom! Suddenly, a sound of shock was deafening.

An uproar sounded at the door, exclaiming.

Chu Chen also turned around.

Just now, a man suddenly rushed out of the crowd, jumped up, punched the plaque in the Glory Boxing Hall, and directly knocked out a hole in the plaque in the Glory Boxing Hall, and then removed the entire plaque.

"The first goal is to glorify the boxing gym."

The middle-aged man had a cold face and a strong body, with a cold feeling on his lips. He walked in slowly carrying the plaque of the Honor Boxing Pavilion, "I want to see how this small boxing Pavilion defends glory."

Everyone's attention was attracted by middle-aged people.

Rong Dong's eyes fell on the plaque in the middle-aged man's hands, and he was even more angry and glared at the middle-aged man, "Who are you?

Did Chu Chen hired a helper?"

Song Yan also looked at Chu Chen unexpectedly. When did this guy arrange it?

Chu Chen spread his hands, "I don't know him."

Chu Chen really didn't expect that when he was about to learn about the procedures for kicking the club, someone immediately came out to demonstrate.

Even if the middle-aged man doesn’t say a word, everyone in the Honor Boxing Gym knows that the visitor is not good.

"Northern Boxing Zhaoshan, challenge the Honor Boxing Ground."

The middle-aged man reported to his home, and his tone was full of confidence and his fighting spirit was high, "Let your master come out to fight."

"presumptuous!"

"I haven't heard of anything like Northern Fist Zhao Shan, but I dare to come to the door to kick the restaurant."

"Do you want to fight with our owner?"

One of them walked out, staring at the middle-aged man Zhao Shan with strong hostility. Chu Chen recognized that it was the Rongguanhang master of the Honor Boxing Governor that night, who was pursuing him, "Go past my level first."

Zhao Shan glanced at Rong Guanhang and shook his head gently, "You are not qualified yet."

Rong Guanhang's eyes were filled with anger, and he suppressed his anger and stared at Zhao Shan, "Then... come on."

Zhao Shan carried the plaque of the Honor Boxing Pavilion in his left hand and slowly stretched out his right hand, "It's enough to deal with you."

"Master Rong, knock him down."

Some people in the crowd couldn't stand Zhao Shan's arrogance and shouted.

Chu Chen and Song Yan retreated aside. At this time, even Rong Dong had no intention of seeing Chu Chen.

Originally, he blocked Chu Chen in the Honor Boxing Gym, but unexpectedly, by such a coincidence, someone really kicked the club.

First, beat Zhao Shan, the Northern Fist in front of him, and then settle the score with Chu Chen.

Rong Guanhang couldn't wait to take action, his anger turned into a fist, rushed forward and punched out.

I dared to remove the signboard of the Honor Boxing Gym in public. If I didn’t let this person crawl out today, I would be sorry for the four words “Glory Boxing Gym”.

A trace of contempt appeared on the corner of Zhao Shan's mouth, and he suddenly punched, fisting against Rong Guanhang.

Rong Guanhang felt the severe pain from the tiger's mouth, screamed, took a few steps back, his eyes widened, and he stared at Zhao Shan with a little horror.

The power contained in the other party's fist made him feel instantly frightened.

At this time, the people around him also burst into an uproar.

They all clearly saw that in this round of confrontation, Rongguanhang was at a disadvantage.

Rong Guanhang gritted his teeth and rushed out with all his might.

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Zhao Shan carried the plaque in one hand and punched out one punch.

With less than five moves, Rong Guanhang was hit in the chest with a punch, flew out, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Nanquan, it turns out that they are just flirting with fists."

Zhao Shan smiled contemptuously and glanced at the plaque on his shoulder, "Are you qualified to claim your glory?"

As soon as the words fell, a burst of anger sounded in the Glory Boxing Gallery.

However, Master Rong Guanhang was easily defeated, and they did not dare to play easily.

"This Northern Fist Zhao Shan is so arrogant."

Song Yan couldn't help but lower her voice.

Chu Chen glanced at him and felt a little angry, "I was going to kick the kid, but this guy took the lead."

Song Yan gave Chu Chen a white look, "You are lucky to leave."

If it weren't for this mysterious Northern Fist Zhao Shan who happened to come to the Rong Qi Boxing Hall to cause trouble, Rong Dong wouldn't know how to deal with Chu Chen now.

This guy actually got the cheap and was so good-looking.

Several more people walked out of the boxing gym.

"Owner."

"It's a coincidence today that the owner is here too."

"What kind of thing Zhao Shan has to choose? It's not a good time."

Many disciples in the Honor Boxing Gymnasium had their eyes glowing, excited, and looked forward with anticipation.

"Uncle San."

Rongdong walked forward.

The owner of the Honor Boxing Gym, Rong Xiangxin.

Rong Xiangxin nodded, then looked at Zhao Shan, and his eyes narrowed coldly, "The Glory Boxing Gym is not a place where you can go wild."

"The owner of the Glory Boxing Gym!"

Song Yan's eyes couldn't help but widen, "I heard that they are the top-ranked masters in Chancheng."

"Let's go."

Chu Chen pulled Song Yan out, "Nothing good looks."

Song Yan did not hesitate and followed Chu Chen out of the Glory Boxing Gym.

After driving away, Song Yan felt like she was in a dream.

I thought I was in a dangerous situation, but I didn't expect it to be resolved by such a coincidence.

"I didn't expect that you were quite clear-headed. After knowing that the museum owner defeated Zhao Shan, we couldn't leave."

Song Yandao.

"He can't beat it."

Chu Chen shook his head, "I left because I really don't have much attention."

Chu Chen sighed, "Wife, I'm really good at fighting. If I had known that the owner of this museum was so unbearable, I wouldn't have been lazy to come to the door to play the museum."

Song Yan, “…” in the glory boxing gym.

Boom! A figure fell and flew out.

The entire Glory Boxing Gym was silent and completely silent.

The one who was knocked down was Rong Xiangxin, the owner of the Honor Boxing Pavilion.

Everyone's eyes are focused on one person.

Northern Quan Zhaoshan.

Zhao Shan walked to Rong Xiangxin and shook his head gently, "This is my first day in Chancheng. The Honor Boxing Gym is the first, but it will definitely not be the last one."

Zhao Shan's expression showed a little playful thought, "I took this sign away. After a while, I will hold another boxing gym signboard exhibition to let everyone see how weak Nanquan is."
Chapter completed!
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