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39 You’re still participating in the World King of Fighters Competition with such little strength? 2

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When Yang Chen and the others walked to the front of the elevator, there were two people in front of the elevator door, a man and a woman. They were also a couple. The man was very burly and was a black man. The woman was an American with blonde hair and blue eyes. Her appearance could only be said to be average, but the pair on her chest was absolutely jealous of any woman. She might not be able to grab it with two hands.

"Humph." Zhao Liying saw the American girl and subconsciously looked at herself. She realized that she could only keep up with her by half. She couldn't help but snort and think to herself,"So what if you have big breasts? It's definitely fake.”

"Chinese?" The black man and the American girl saw Yang Chen and Zhao Liying walking over, and then the black man looked at Yang Chen and asked in surprise.

"Yes." Looking at the surprised expression of the black man, Yang Chen was not surprised. If he was surprised, he would be surprised. When he arrived at the arena, he would let him know how powerful he was.

"Can Chinese people pass the test? Oh my god, this is unbelievable.”The American girl next to the black man exclaimed.

"Didn't China's Yilong also pass? Don't make a fuss.”The black man looked at the American girl and said. Then he looked at Yang Chen and stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Hello, my name is Ah Ken, and I'm also a contestant of this year's competition. Oh right, I also participated in the competition that Yilong participated in, and I was eliminated by him. The Chinese martial arts are too powerful. I dodged here and there, and I lost all my stamina. In the end, I was eliminated by Yilong.”

The tone of the black man Aken seemed to be very kind, but he was hiding a knife behind his smile. He meant that the martial arts of the Heavenly Dynasty only knew how to hide and not attack him directly. Although he did not say that the martial arts of the Heavenly Dynasty were useless, it was even more uncomfortable than saying it directly. The black man stretched out his hand now, but it was also not good, because he believed that the strength of the Chinese people was absolutely not big. He wanted to give Yang Chen a lesson when he shook hands, so that he could take revenge for the shame of being eliminated by a dragon.

But unfortunately, this time he met Yang Chen. Yang Chen looked at the black man's hand and pretended not to know anything. He reached out and held the black man.

"My name is Yang Chen, hello." Yang Chen looked at the black man and said. After saying that, Yang Chen felt the black man squeezing his hand.

Yang Chen's hand was comparable to steel, how could this black man Ah Ken pinch it?

"It's really like that. You asked for it. Don't blame me.”Yang Chen coldly snorted in his heart and then squeezed it hard.

"Kacha."

A sharp pain came, and Ah Ken let out a roar. He felt his originally soft palm suddenly turn into steel. She felt as if she was being squeezed by steel, and the bones in her hand were making cracking sounds as if they were about to break.

"Let go of me, Yang Chen, let go of me quickly. Before the start of the World Fighting King Competition, the contestants are not allowed to fight privately, otherwise they will be eliminated.”The black man Aken looked at Yang Chen and shouted in pain.

"I'm sorry, I thought you wanted to compete with me in hand strength. You're too weak. How can someone with your strength participate in the World Fighting King Competition?”Yang Chen released Ah Ken's palm and looked at Ah Ken with a trace of ridicule.

"Hiss."

After letting go, the black man Ah Ken found that his palm was already red and his bones felt really painful, but fortunately, it was not broken, otherwise he would not be able to participate in the World Fighting King Competition this time. Hearing Yang Chen's words, Ah Ken looked at Yang Chen with a trace of fear and said: "S-Sorry."

"Why are you sorry? I welcome you to compare your hand strength with mine in the future.”Yang Chen looked at Ah Ken and shook his head.

Ding dong.

The elevator door also opened at this moment. Yang Chen smiled at Zhao Liying and stretched out his hand. Zhao Liying also smiled and grabbed Yang Chen's hand and walked into the elevator. After entering, Yang Chen looked at Ah Ken and asked with a smile: "Why, aren't you guys coming in?"

"We'll wait for the next one, the next one.”Ah Ken looked at Yang Chen and said in a fearful tone. He didn't want to stand in the same elevator as Yang Chen.

"Alright then, goodbye." Yang Chen said and then closed the elevator door.

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The moment the elevator doors closed, Ken's girlfriend looked at him in disbelief and said,""Ah Ken, what happened to you just now?"

"Don't look down on Chinese people in the future. His strength was terrifying. My strength has already exceeded 350kg, but I was like a child in his hands. His strength is at least twice mine, not inferior to Mundo or Cheyenne.”Ah Ken clenched his fists and said in shock.

"How is this possible?" The black girlfriend also revealed a look of disbelief.

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"Brother Yang, that black man just wanted to compete with you in hand strength. You are so strong, he simply asked for it.”In the elevator, Zhao Liying looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile.

"He felt that the Chinese were a bunch of people who only knew techniques and had no strength, so he wanted to teach me a lesson just now. Who knew that I was so strong that he was taught a lesson by me.”Yang Chen looked at Zhao Liying and said with a smile.

"You're too petty. You want to teach Brother Yang a lesson after being defeated by Yilong. You deserve to lose.”Zhao Liying said.

"In your Brother Yang's eyes, there are only a few powerful people in the World Fighting King Competition, and even those few are as easy as bullying a child for your Brother Yang.”Yang Chen looked at Zhao Liying and said confidently.

"En en, Brother Yang, I will be sitting in the audience watching you. You must get the gold belt. Hehe, I will rely on you to protect me at that time.”Zhao Liying looked at Yang Chen and said with a smile. Zhao Liying was very confident in Yang Chen now. She did not believe that there was anyone who could defeat Yang Chen. Even if there was, it was impossible for it to appear in the World Fighting King Competition. She had already checked the information on the World Fighting King. There was no one who had a strength of more than one ton. Yang Chen had told her that his strength was close to two tons. With such a powerful Yang's Bajiquan, how could he lose? Unless Yang Chen went easy, but was that possible?

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