My Stunning Beauty Special Agent Wife-Chapter 960 - 959: Match (2/2)

Silence!

All around, there was utter silence.

Everyone was shocked.

They looked at Jian Feng in disbelief.

In the arena, only he was standing.

As for the others, they were all lying on the ground, wailing endlessly.

Zhou Laohu was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, not daring to move.

He couldn't have imagined in his wildest dreams that he had actually provoked a martial artist!

From his experience, Jian Feng being so formidable must absolutely be a martial artist!

Today, he was truly down on his luck!

Jian Feng clapped his hands, looked at the people lying on the ground, snorted coldly and said, "What a bunch of trash! I haven't even warmed up yet!"

Hearing these words, the people on the ground didn't dare move even more.

Jian Feng snorted coldly, turned around, returned to the car, opened the car door, and sat in the driver's seat.

"Boss, it's done!" Jian Feng clapped his hands and said.

Yang Chen nodded slightly and said calmly, "There were thirty-six people on the other side, from the moment you started it took you three minutes and sixteen seconds, the result is unsatisfactory."

"What?" Wu Qiaoyun couldn't believe it, her eyes widening as she spoke, "That's unsatisfactory? Are you crazy?"

"Yeah!" Pei Yuxin added, "To defeat so many people is already very impressive!"

Jian Feng smiled wryly, helplessly saying, "You're right, I took too long, it is indeed unsatisfactory."

The two women listened, a bit incredulous.

Yang Chen expressionlessly said calmly, "It seems you have slackened quite a bit this year, you even forgot the way to defeat with one move. If this continues, you'll really be useless."

Jian Feng felt a bead of cold sweat on his forehead; indeed, as Yang Chen said, he had been slacking quite a bit recently.

The car started.

Yang Chen dropped Wu Qiaoyun and Pei Yuxin home, refused their invitation to stay and went downstairs back to the car.

"Let's go! I'll take you to find someone to practice with." Yang Chen could tell Jian Feng had started training and had already reached the Innate Realm.

Although he just started, his energy was unstable, but he had indeed reached the Innate Realm.

Upon hearing this, Jian Feng's eyes flashed with excitement, he hurriedly started the car, following Yang Chen's request, headed to the Cha Family Fist Gym.

Even in the evening, there were people practicing at the gym.

Upon seeing Yang Chen arrive, someone immediately got startled and quickly ran to notify Cha Wuxun.

Jian Feng looked around and said, "I've heard Ancheng values martial arts; the gym is doing great business and has good strength, I wonder how this one is?"

Yang Chen smirked coldly, "Beating you should be no problem."

Jian Feng listened, feeling a bit unconvinced.

After all, he was an elite of the Dragon Tooth Squad, a name that sent international special guards trembling in fear, and there weren't many people who were his match in Flame Country.

At this time, Cha Wuxun and his two brothers came running over, excitedly saying, "Mr. Yang, you're here!"

Yang Chen nodded slightly and said, "Let's go to the martial arts room, try hands with my brother."

Such straightforward words from Yang Chen left Cha Wuxun and his brothers stunned; they exchanged glances, unsure of Yang Chen's intention.

Given Yang Chen's ability, crushing them would be like squashing vegetables, not to mention Wu Third Master was backing them, they wouldn't dare provoke him; and since Yang Chen had spared them once before, they felt grateful.

For Yang Chen's request, they naturally wouldn't dare refuse.

They just didn't understand the real reason Yang Chen had come here.

Upon arriving at the martial arts room, Jian Feng couldn't help but nod repeatedly.

This martial arts room was well-equipped.

The ground was covered with professional carpet, and there were soundproof soft panels on the walls, even if you hit them you wouldn't get injured, it was perfect for sparring.

Yang Chen walked to the corner, sat down cross-legged saying, "Wuxun, let me introduce to you, this is the brother who has been through thick and thin with me, he's recently started practicing martial arts, you three see who wants to spar with him to give him a taste of martial arts concepts."

Cha Wuxun listened, instantly understanding, at the same time looking at Jian Feng.

In his view, Jian Feng exuded a dangerous aura, like an unsheathed sword, not at all like someone who just started martial arts.

However, Cha Wuxun remembered Yang Chen once said he was a retired guard, and Yang Chen mentioned just now this is the brother who've been through thick and thin together. He was likely a guard too, meaning he had a foundation.

But since he just started martial arts, it wouldn't be suitable for him to spar.

Thinking it over, Cha Wuxun said to Cha Bingli, "You go practice with this brother, be sure to go easy on him."

"Understood!" Cha Bingli took off his jacket and walked to the center of the arena.

Jian Feng looked at Cha Bingli's muscular physique, feeling a burst of excitement; it had been a long time since he had fought freely.

Immediately, Jian Feng took off his shirt, kicked off his shoes, walked to the center of the arena, and stood opposite Cha Bingli.

"Brother, I'm making my move!" Cha Bingli shouted, charging straight at Jian Feng.

Cha Bingli's muscles were nearly explosive, charging forward like a raging bull, the momentum was astonishing.

Jian Feng dared not go head-to-head, he quickly dodged, throwing a punch towards Cha Bingli's abdomen.

In general, due to training, their bodies are quite solid, especially hands, legs, back, chest, these muscular areas don't feel much pain when hit.

But areas like the abdomen, flanks, those are still relatively tender.

When they attack, they typically target these weak spots.

The two quickly entangled, fists and feet clashing, the sound echoing non-stop.

Their fight was fierce, every punch landing solidly, exhilaratingly.

Jian Feng felt thrilled while also surprised at Cha Bingli's immense strength.

Such power, even the Boxing King might not be Cha Bingli's match, and the waves of strength caught Jian Feng off guard, as though he could hardly withstand.

Yang Chen observed, snorted coldly, saying sharply to Jian Feng, "If you keep using your old fighting style, you simply can't beat Cha Bingli, think about what you've been doing lately!"

Yang Chen's stern reminder made Jian Feng shiver all over, while Cha Bingli seized the weakness, grabbed the waistband and threw him heavily away.

Bang!

Jian Feng hit the wall, fell to the ground, yet smiled instead of getting angry.

He finally understood, what Innate really meant, breaking human limits and entering a higher level.

He also grasped the meaning of martial arts Yang Chen spoke of.

"Haha! I get it!" Jian Feng laughed aloud, his eyes glowing with fighting spirit, calling to Cha Bingli, "Again!"

The two immediately charged at each other once more.

But clearly, Jian Feng became even more ferocious, surprisingly suppressing Cha Bingli to the point he struggled to counter.

"What's this..." Cha Wuxun asked with an astonished face.

Yang Chen smiled mildly, "Just entered Innate, still unfamiliar with the power."

"Innate!" Cha Wuxun couldn't help but widen his eyes.

This time, Cha Bingli was also sent flying by Jian Feng's punch.

"Haha! You lost!" Jian Feng laughed aloud.

Cha Bingli looked incredulously, hard to believe how Jian Feng suddenly became so strong.