"Sir God, today your bet with Kato Eicharles is indeed inappropriate." As soon as he entered the room, Qin Feng's face turned pale and his fists were clenched.

Since Ling Chen and Kato Eye have been betting until now, Qin Feng has been suppressing his emotions. If Ling Chen still wants to bet with An Zai-hoon, he will contact the Ministry of War and report to Commander Luo.

When Qin Fengxin thought that Ling Chen had already made a bet on fifteen elf spirit pills, he was bleeding.

"President, calm, calm, don't be excited."

In sharp contrast to Qin Feng's seriousness and solemnity, Ling Chen, as the person involved, had a relaxed and complacent smile on his face.

"Fifteen elves divine pills, at least fifteen masters of seeing the gods, can I not be excited? God General!" Qin Feng's emotions could not be so excited, almost roaring.

Ling Chen poured a glass of water and handed it to Qin Feng: "President, come and drink water."

"No!" Qin Feng said angrily.

Seeing that Qin Feng's mood was a little out of control, Ling Chen stopped keeping it and said solemnly: "President, don't get angry. I promise that Kato Eicharles and the others can't even get an Elf Divine Pill."

Qin Feng was stunned, and then his eyes flashed. As the top leader of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, how could he not hear the meaning of Ling Chen's words?

"God General, have you... thought of a solution?" Qin Feng said happily.

"No." Ling Chen shook his head and said.

Qin Feng's face suddenly changed, but Ling Chen said, "It's just a martial arts competition, can I find a way?"

"What does it mean?" Qin Feng asked in a daze.

"It's literal." Ling Chen sat down and said lightly: "I said that as long as I am the chief teacher of the Chinese Martial Arts Association for one day, no one can win the World Martial Arts Competition from China. President, do you think that I was bragging to scare people when I said this?"

Qin Feng remained silent, but said in his heart, you said at the beginning that there must be a master of gods in China every year!

"Don't worry, President, I will give you a brief explanation today. Japan, American American Goose and Siam, no matter how they make trouble, they are destined to be messing around. They are not worthy of competing for the championship with China." Ling Chen said again.

Qin Feng still didn't say anything. It's not that he didn't have confidence in Ling Chen, unless Ling Chen came up with tangible evidence!

"President, say something?" Ling Chen smiled.

“…”

Qin Feng was speechless, what can I say?

"This way, I'll give you another reassurance." Ling Chen smiled slightly and continued: "So, the United States has developed a new generation of biological potions, coupled with the special martial arts of Siam, which has indeed greatly increased their warriors' attack power, but even if their warriors' combat power is comparable to that of masters who see the gods, they can't even win the World Martial Arts Competition!"

Qin Feng curled his lips and expressed his disbelief.

The combat power is comparable to a master who can't win the championship, so who can I fool?

However, Ling Chen said something that made him even more incredible.

"If Japan and the United States want to win the championship, unless they can increase their combat power to the level of the late Hunyuan period peak or late Hunyuan period. But is that possible?" Ling Chen said disdainfully.

Qin Feng's eyes were almost half wide outside his eyes. Ling Chen was talking nonsense!

In the entire martial arts world, only Luo Yu and Ling Chen have reached the peak of the late Hunyuan stage or the late Hunyuan stage!

According to Ling Chen, even if the Japanese warriors have the peak combat power of the mid-stage Hunyuan period, they cannot defeat the Chinese warriors with only the strength of the spiritual realm?

In the past, all the awesome things that Ling Chen has bragged about have been realized, but this time, Qin Feng felt that Ling Chen’s awesome things are absolutely impossible!

Ling Chen knew that Qin Feng would not believe him, so he took out the Ministry of War's cell phone, waved it in front of Qin Feng, and said, "President, if you don't believe it, you can call the commander to see if I've fooled you!"

Qin Feng was stunned. Ling Chen dared to ask him to call Commander Luo, indicating that what Ling Chen said just now was not bragging!

"You... really have a trump card?" Qin Feng was skeptical.

"It must be!" Ling Chen grinned and said, "Otherwise, how could I bet with Kato and the others? I really thought I was so angry that I was impulsive?"

"What kind of trump card is it?"

Qin Feng chose to believe in Ling Chen, but he really couldn't imagine what trump card Ling Chen could have that would allow the Chinese warriors to break out of the siege and win the championship.

"President, I originally planned to show my trump card when I meet the Japanese American Goose Siamese warrior. But if you are worried, I can also reveal it to you in advance, but you have to promise me and you can't say it out!" Ling Chen said seriously.

"Okay!" Qin Feng agreed.

He didn't know what Ling Chen's trump card was, and he was worried that it would not work if it was leaked.

"President, what's the strength now?" Ling Chen glanced at Qin Feng and asked.

“…”

Qin Feng wanted to curse people. The peak-strongest person in the late stage of Hunyuan cannot tell the strength level of the warrior in the God Realm?

However, in order to know what trump card Ling Chen was hiding, Qin Feng still replied: "Middle stage of seeing the gods."

"I just saw the middle stage of God... Don't get me wrong. I mean, seeing the warriors in the realm of God cannot reflect the power of my treasure at all." Ling Chen said regretfully.

"What treasure?"

Qin Feng didn't care about being angry at all. He was eager to know what treasure Ling Chen had, and even the masters of the gods could not show their power.

Ling Chen took out a set of scale armor from the storage ring and handed it to Qin Feng, saying, "President, punch this armor and try if the punching force can pass through this armor."

Qin Feng took the scale armor and pulled it hard, but the scale armor armor did not deform at all.

A strange color flashed in Qin Feng's eyes. He didn't use all his strength to tear the armor just now, but he saw how powerful the mid-stage master of God was. Even if he only used 50% of his strength, the medium-strength alloy bar was torn.

But when Ling Chen gave him this armor, he used 70% of his strength without any damage!

"Ling Chen, do you want me to punch with all your strength?" Qin Feng said inconclusively.

"How powerful is it, how powerful is it!" Ling Chen nodded.

"What's the damage?" Qin Feng hesitated a little, and saw that the armor that could not be damaged by 70% of the power of the mid-stage masters was definitely a priceless treasure!

Ling Chen smiled: "President, you are so sarcastic... I'm convinced! I won't say anything. Those who can destroy my armor will not be able to destroy it unless they are at the peak of the late Hunyuan stage or at the late Hunyuan stage, even in the late Hunyuan stage, they cannot be destroyed in one go!"

"You are not even at the Hunyuan Realm, and you also want to destroy my armor?"

After being despised by Ling Chen again and again, Qin Feng was finally angry and shouted softly. The fist burst out, concentrated at one point and hit the scale armor!

Originally, Qin Feng did not intend to concentrate his fist force so much, but he was despised by Ling Chen again and again. He insisted on making a hole in this armor, which made Ling Chen feel hurt!

However, Qin Feng's fist force hit the armor, and the force quickly spread around, and there was a force that rebounded back, which was the fist force he had blasted out!

Qin Feng quickly dispelled the rebounded fist force and looked at the armor, which was still unscathed!
Chapter completed!