PlayerUnknown's Battlegrounds Super King

Chapter 658 Domineering
As time went on, Jiang Chen knocked down one person, and the people on the ground turned on their backs, and everyone was so painful that they couldn't speak.

And this is not very difficult for Jiang Chen, he still has strength.

It wasn't until everyone fell to the ground that Jiang Chen clapped his hands, sat by the wall, leaning casually.

Many people were shocked, none more than Ding Yifu.

Ding Yifu was surprised to find that Jiang Chen not only knew his boxing skills, but also had very good strength.

This is something he never thought of, and it will take at least three years of knowledge.

Is there really such a genius?

Ding Yifu thought so.

Jiang Chen sat there, glanced at Ding Yifu, and said plainly: "There will be no problem this time, right?"

After hearing this, Ding Yifu shook his head and said, "This is not enough."

Jiang Chen's heart skipped a beat, and he secretly sighed, how could he meet such a weird old man.

He has tried his best.

What challenge is there?
"This is just the first step. Next, you go out and run a hundred laps and come back."

Ding Yifu pointed to the second senior brothers and others, and did not give them a chance to rest and adjust at all.

"Yes……"

"We are convinced..."

What else can they say, Jiang Chen's strength is really extraordinary, they voluntarily admit defeat.

After these people went out, Ding Yifu looked at Jiang Chen, with a strange expression on his face, and said, "How did you do it? Why are you so powerful? Where did you learn the boxing skills?"

Jiang Chen patted his forehead, and told the story of his childhood again, he felt that he almost believed it.

Ding Yifu was stunned when he heard this.

"Are you really my junior brother? Doesn't that mean that you can defeat those people in martial arts competitions without training at all?"

Ding Yifu asked repeatedly.

"right."

Jiang Chen nodded slightly and smiled.

"This... the old man doesn't believe it, and he wants to test you."

After all, Ding Yifu is not Quan Bingbing, and he is not that easy to fool. He must see Jiang Chen's true strength before he agrees.

"Okay, how do you want to test me?"

Anyway, there is no time to hang out these days, and there is no chance to meet the flight attendant who is waiting for his call.

What shocked Jiang Chen was that Ding Yifu really dared to play, and his special training method was also very unique.

"Don't you think you are very powerful? If you hit more than ten punches in a second, it will be considered true."

Facing the sandbag, Ding Yifu said seriously with a stopwatch in his hand.

"Is it necessary? Old man, can you punch ten punches yourself?"

Jiang Chen asked Ding Yifu back.

"I... could do it back then."

Ding Yifu coughed lightly, feeling very helpless at Jiang Chen's words, it is almost impossible for him to punch ten punches in one second now.

"After punching this punch, is there any training left? Let me declare in advance that I will be considered as a special training after passing this level."

Jiang Chen said very seriously.

"No problem, you can train hard until you hit more than ten punches, and the old man is here to accompany you."

Hearing Jiang Chen's words, Ding Yifu nodded and said.

Ding Yifu felt that no matter how powerful Jiang Chen was, without a period of training, it would be impossible to do ten punches in one second.

Therefore, he was relieved that Jiang Chen would always be with him until the start of the competition.

He was happy about his wishful thinking, but Jiang Chen punched right away.

Before he had time to press the stopwatch, Jiang Chen had already finished his tenth punch.

Jiang Chen turned his head to look at Ding Yifu and said, "No problem, I'll take a step first, call me directly if you need anything."

Ding Yifu was dumbfounded, is this the end?

He stopped Jiang Chen, holding the phone in one hand and the stopwatch in the other, and said, "One more time, I have to count carefully."

"Then do it again." Jiang Chen nodded, then looked at Ding Yifu and said, "I'm ready."

"Start!" Ding Yifu pressed the stopwatch and the record button.

"Puff puff puff..."

Ding Yifu was stunned to hear the continuous sound of punching.

"Is it alright now?"

Jiang Chen withdrew his hand and let out a breath, but his body was very brisk.

"I slowed down to watch, you go and rest."

Ding Yifu still couldn't count clearly, so he had to let Jiang Chen leave first, and he watched the replay slowly.

After about half an hour of playback, Ding Yifu figured it out.

Jiang Chen punched a total of thirteen punches, each of which hit the sandbag, and precisely hit the same spot.

"Hold the grass, this is a special training, Jiang Chen is the master of martial arts, I am nothing!"

Ding Yifu seemed to have seen a ghost, and his face was terrified, almost instinctively frightened.

Warriors are afraid of the strong, and they sincerely admire people like Jiang Chen.

"What's more, Jiang Chen will surely enter the International Martial Arts Competition, so I'll go to the committee right away."

Ding Yifu felt that there was no need for Jiang Chen to participate in such unnecessary martial arts competitions.

It is enough for Jiang Chen to directly participate in the international competition.

There were no more than seven members in the committee, and the seven people were immediately dumbfounded when they heard Ding Yifu's words.

They felt that Ding Yifu was old and a bit stupid. How could someone skip domestic competitions and participate in international competitions? !
All of them were comforting and tactful rejections, and they didn't take Ding Yifu's words seriously.

But Ding Yifu didn't think so, he insisted to let Jiang Chen advance directly, and pointed out that Jiang Chen is the popular candidate for the world championship.

"Are you kidding me? You let someone who has never played before advance to the final, what do other people think?"

"I'm afraid that many people will say that we are cheating and that we are not fair enough."

Seeing that Ding Yifu was still insisting, the members of the committee gradually became less polite. It was impossible for Ding Yifu to understand this matter.

"Not fair enough?"

Ding Yifu was also taken aback, then patted his head, took out his mobile phone from his trouser pocket, and handed it directly to several members of the committee for them to take a closer look.

"Look at his strength."

These committee members didn't take it seriously at first, after all, Jiang Chen is not well-known, and they don't know who it is, they would not give Jiang Chen the place in the competition no matter what.

Regarding this point, Ding Yifu felt that it was justifiable, after all, Jiang Chen was indeed not famous.

But this video was enough to surprise them.

"This...how many punches per second?"

They also stared in a daze. After a while, they gradually understood why Ding Yifu was so persistent.

"Thirteen punches, no more, no less."

Ding Yifu chuckled, raised his ten fingers, felt that it was not enough, and pointed to his three legs.

"Thirteen punches...are they synthetic?"

The committee members were a little confused at once, it could only be synthetic, right?

This video has already exceeded their records. If they fight against such a person, they will only be beaten.

"I thought it was synthetic too, but it... just happens to be real."

Ding Yifu took a puff of old cigarette and exhaled.

(End of this chapter)