I'm a god-level boss

Chapter 63: I don’t usually fight [[-]rd update]

After all, the warehouse is not too far from here.

"Ah! Why?" Qing Ling was unhappy.

Lin Zhao pursed his lips and said nothing. He left Qing Ling and Qing Lao and took a group of people to the commercial vehicle at the door, and asked Qiu Hao to drive away.

The car roared past on the road, and drove towards the place where Jiang Feng was imprisoned.

When they arrived at that place, they found that the group was planning to transfer Jiang Feng.

Qiu Hao made a sudden stop, braked quickly, opened the car door, and everyone got out of the car.

He ran towards those five people.

The five people didn't expect anyone to come. Just as they were about to escape, they were surrounded by a few of them.

During the confrontation between the two sides, Jiang Feng was beaten until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen. His pretty face was completely gone. "Boss..." he shouted, but his voice was not good.

"These computer guys can't beat us martial arts guys! Beat them up!" Five big men gave the order and started to attack them one after another.

A group of young and energetic teenagers rushed forward desperately and started fighting to the death with these five strong men.

Lan Xin was the first to bear the brunt and rushed forward. With one swift movement, he grabbed the arm of one of the strong men. After throwing it over his shoulder, the strong man was thrown to the ground.There was a wail of pain.With his tough black belt in Taekwondo, Lan Xin alone can defeat two people one against the other.

The other three strong men were dumbfounded. They didn't know this girl was so cruel.

Come up and hit two.

Lin Zhao and the other boys also rushed forward and started fighting with them.

By the time the siren sounded, these strong men had fallen down one after another.

The police car stopped, opened it, and got out of it the policeman and Qing Lao Qing Ling.

Basically everyone was injured.

Lan Xin was no exception. The corner of her mouth was swollen due to the sneak attack.

The boys also suffered varying degrees of minor injuries.

The police took everyone away and took them to the police station to investigate the records.

"Oops! So you're here." Fortunately, Mr. Qing followed him, otherwise they might have stayed at the police station for a while.The reason was for provoking quarrels and causing trouble. The chief of the police station saw Mr. Qing and greeted him enthusiastically. He was very close to Mr. Qing.

"Tell me, what is this? Such a huge magic city! How can such a thing happen and beat our child like this? This child will have to rely on his hands to eat in the future, and his hands will be broken! He will be there soon. What to do about the competition!" Mr. Qing was furious and knocked the ground hard with his cane.

The director quickly apologized and said that he would investigate the matter strictly.

It's hard to talk about it before coaxing old Qing and sending them away.

"Chief, why are you so polite to that old man?" The police officers couldn't understand why they were so polite to this old man.

"Old chief, how can I not respect him? Without their generation, where would our generation have a happy life?" After the director's words fell, the police officers stood in awe.

Everyone has different degrees of admiration for soldiers, especially those like Qing Lao who really walked through the rain of bullets.

It is also respected by many people.

Jiang Feng was sent to the hospital overnight. The doctor also said that the fracture was quite serious and that he would need to rest for several months.It's best not to touch the computer. When Jiang Feng heard this, he almost cried.

E-sports players rely on their hands to make a living, but with their hands like this, how can they enter the league!
How to defeat the best swordsman in the country?

"Recuperate first. National leagues are held every year. After you heal your injuries, the global league will let you play again." Lin Zhao insisted that Jiang Feng recover from his injuries, otherwise he would continue to use the computer.

After all, you still have to listen to the doctor's advice. There is no need to risk being unable to play e-sports for the rest of your life just for the sake of a competition that happens every year.

"Boss... I'm sorry!" Jiang Feng felt extremely sad, and he also guessed that this had something to do with Lao Fan. If he hadn't taken it lightly, how could he have allowed Lao Fan to take advantage of it?

"Don't be sad, the XF team is responsible for our debt, and we will ask them to get it back from the National League!" Lin Zhao's eyes were filled with bloodthirsty factors, and it seemed that he was really angry.

Qiu Hao and Qin Yi were also indignant. Everyone agreed that they would have to pay the price when the National League came.

Because Jiang Feng was injured and couldn't take a shower by himself, he asked Qiu Hao to help him wipe his body.

As the vice-captain, Qiu Hao had a duty to do it, so he naturally had to do it.

Jiang Feng was lying on the bed in the dormitory, with a look of despair on his face.

Thinking about not being able to touch the computer for several months, I feel uncomfortable all over.

"Don't think too much. Taking good care of your injuries is the best way." Qiu Hao wiped his body for him and went down with the basin.

Everyone dispersed, Lin Zhao sighed and sat on the sofa outside.

As soon as he sat down, he saw Qing Ling walking over carrying a medical kit and mumbling with an unhappy look on his face.

"Huh?" Lin Zhao looked at Qing Ling in confusion.

She took out medical alcohol and cotton swabs from the medicine box and began to help Lin Zhao wipe the wounds on his face without any explanation.

From time to time, he pressed hard into the wound.

Lin Zhao frowned in pain because he could clearly feel Qing Ling's anger.

"Are you angry?" Lin Zhao looked at Qing Ling and asked.

"No!" Qing Ling replied angrily, her tone full of sadness, not just anger.

Lin Zhao looked at her dumbfounded, his mouth slightly pursed, enduring the pain and torturing himself casually.

After applying a swelling-reducing potion to Lin Zhao, the torture was finally over.Qing Ling took the medicine box and went to give Lan Xin medicine.

His movements towards Lan Xin were very gentle, as if he was afraid of hurting Lan Xin.

How could Lin Zhao not see such a sharp contrast?

"This girl." Lin Zhao smiled and shook his head.

"Don't blame Qing Ling for being angry. She grew up in my military family. Do you think her skills are not good?" Qing Lao's words came from behind Lin Zhao, startling Lin Zhao.

Looking up, he found that Qing Lao was holding an OK bandage in his hand. After sitting down, he took this OK bandage and applied it to the slight wound on Lin Zhao's face.

"Well, it's alright. You are really good. I heard from other team members that you are very fierce in fights." Mr. Qing heard about Lin Zhao's "heroic deeds" from other team members. If Lan Xin It was one against two, so Lin Zhao was undoubtedly one against three without any weakness.

Naturally, his style of play is much more brutal than Lan Xin's. I heard from the team members that his style looks a bit like the heroes in those martial arts dramas.

"I don't usually fight." It's just that they hurt the people they care about. Lin Zhao is really a good gentleman.

In the impression of my friends, he is an existence similar to Maitreya Buddha.

Smiling every day.

"Grandpa knows. Ah Zhao, grandpa told you that when a young couple encounters problems, neither party can leave the other. Although I know you are doing it for Qingling's good, you have to think about whether you can accept that Qingling's girl is so strong. You are so good." Qing Lao's words were full of meaning.

(End of this chapter)