Marvel: The Greatest Hero Era

However, halfway there, he was hit hard on the back of the head, which caused his eyelashes to swell.

He turned around and glanced at him. This bastard was actually a Muay Thai fighter. This guy was obviously having an affair with an MMA champion. He actually came in to ambush Zhao Chen.

However, before Zhao Chen could react, he was attacked on the back of the head again.

Zhao Chen turned his head and saw that it was actually a boxer.

Meanwhile, the MMA champion, who was not far away, slowly stood up, creating a situation where he was fighting three opponents at once.

The current situation is extremely unfair to Zhao Chen.

But Zhao Chen remained fearless.

Having suffered so much before, his pain cells were already numb.

"Ah!" Zhao Chen shouted and rushed towards the three of them.

They got into a fight.

A short while later, all three men were found lying on the ground, their faces covered in blood from their noses, seemingly in shock!

"Wow! I'm invincible! Hoo-ha..." Zhao Chen shouted.

The promoter walked over and raised Zhao Chen's hand.

"This is the champion. An amateur black market boxing novice actually defeated the professional MMA champion 000, and it was a one-against-three fight. This match was truly a classic."

"That's a must! I am Zhao Chen, your god... Kneel down, mortals!" Zhao Chen shouted to the crowd.

However, no one knelt down; the audience simply went even crazier.

The audience shouted, "I am your god, kneel down, mortals!!" They were imitating the way their new idol, Zhao Chen, spoke.

"Here's 7, take it..." The organizer handed the money to Zhao Chen.

"Didn't you say it was 100,000? How come it's 70,000

"Oh, didn't I tell you before? That 3 is a deposit..."

"This kind of competition requires a deposit? What's a deposit?"

"There's another match in a month, do you want to participate? The second major match doesn't require a deposit!"

"Who are you going to hit? Just tell me!" Zhao Chen said.

"To defeat the world boxing champion..."

"I'll fight. See you next week." Zhao Chen turned around and slowly left, his body covered in wounds.

He returned to his rented room and stared at the ceiling.

"I need to buy a car so I can go anywhere! The shuttle is too conspicuous and inconvenient!" Zhao Chen muttered to himself.

He then walked over to the television, turned it on, and watched the latest car news. He suddenly had a little extra money and hadn't yet figured out how to use it!

Chapter 1185 Zhao Chen was actually looked down upon

On this day, the melancholy Zhao Chen was slightly excited. He got up at five or six in the morning and slowly walked towards the 4S store on the outskirts of the city.

When he arrived there, it was already noon, lunchtime; but Zhao Chen's life was always irregular, so he didn't choose to eat first and went straight to the 4S store.

I looked at Mercedes-Benz, BMW, and Audi, but none of them met my expectations.

Having lived in this world for so long, Zhao Chen had always wanted to own a car so he could go anywhere and experience his freedom!

Soon, he walked to a parallel import car dealership and looked at the imported cars inside, feeling a strange mix of emotions.

He slowly walked into the store.

He saw a familiar car in the corner, a classic 1970 Dodge Challenger.

Although this car has a retro feel, it is full of power.

These American muscle cars are often very aggressive, although they may not have the handling of BMW M series performance cars.

However, these kinds of cars that are easy to slip and difficult to control are often Zhao Chen's favorites, because he is always the conqueror.

Instead of those mindlessly fast cars that can go really fast just by flooring the gas pedal; what's the fun in driving that?

This also includes the fact that many people now prefer cars with large interior spaces, such as those with very spacious rear seats.

But is this meaningful? Of course not.

Because how many people's cars will have their back seats full of people at any time? Foolish humans!

"Hello, how much is this car?" Zhao Chen asked the salesperson, pointing to the 1970 classic matte black Dodge Challenger in the corner.

The salesman was holding a mobile phone and playing a mobile game. He only slightly raised his head to look at Zhao Chen before continuing to play the game.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Chen's attire remained so casual, making him look like a beggar.

A thick, tanned beard covered his handsome face.

Add to that his numerous wounds! It's hard not to let your imagination run wild!

“Brother, I’m looking at the car…” Zhao Chen said.

The salesperson remained unresponsive.

"Is this your service attitude?" Zhao Chen couldn't bear it any longer and walked towards the general manager's office of the 4S store.

"Hello, I'm here to look at cars, but your salesperson is ignoring me; he's just playing mobile games!" Zhao Chen said.

The general manager looked up at Zhao Chen and saw his dissatisfied expression.

"Hello, I'm sorry, I'll handle this. I'll go take a look!" the general manager said.

The two then slowly walked out.

"Hey, Zhang, what are you doing over there when a customer comes to buy a car?" the general manager said.

"Oh, sorry, I didn't see it just now..." The salesperson stood up abruptly and immediately put the phone in his pocket.

"Didn't you see it? I think you're just looking down on people, you bastard!" the general manager said irritably.

"sorry Sorry!"

"How did I teach you? Anyone who looks unremarkable might be our sugar daddy, understand?" the general manager continued to berate him.

"I understand, I will correct it. I will now introduce the vehicle to this distinguished customer."

"Dear customer, which one do you like?" the salesperson asked Zhao Chen.

"No need, you don't need to come to work anymore, you can go home. Here's your pay!" The general manager handed the salesperson a stack of banknotes.

"I'm sorry, I promise I'll never do it again! Please..." The salesperson knelt down.

"Hey, a man's knees are worth gold. Go back and think it over for a week. If that's what you want, come back to work after a week!" the general manager said.

"Oh, thank you."

The salesperson went to the 4S store office to pack his luggage.

"I don't need these useless guys. Let me introduce some to you myself, brother; which one do you like?"

“That one.” Zhao Chen pointed again to the matte black Dodge Challenger.

"Let me tell you about this car. Its performance is explosive, but it's also very difficult to control. If you floor the accelerator, it might go out of control and cause you an accident!"

"This is exactly my type. How much does this car cost?"

"This car is priced at 170 million here, but given what the waiter just did, we'll give you a discount as an apology... 160 million!" the general manager said.

“160 million? I don’t have that much money right now…” Zhao Chen immediately turned around, put on his baseball cap, and walked towards the exit of the 4S store.

"Brother, it's alright, you don't have to buy anything, just come and visit more often." The general manager waved, but still didn't stop Zhao Chen from slowly leaving.

Zhao Chen walked out of the 4S store and turned right to go home.

Zhao Chen is a perfectionist; he either doesn't buy a car at all, or he insists on buying the type he likes.

He felt very embarrassed.

He walked with his head down and big strides.

Suddenly he was grabbed, as if a pair of hands were pulling his clothes from behind.

"Hey bro...can't afford a car? What are you trying to show off if you can't afford a car?"

Zhao Chen turned around and saw that the person was none other than the salesperson who had been scolded by the general manager earlier.

“I thought I could afford it!” Zhao Chen said.

"You think the cars in our shop are something a beggar like you could afford?"

After saying that, the man went up and slapped Zhao Chen across the face.

Zhao Chen immediately turned around and walked towards him, glaring at him angrily.

Looking at Zhao Chen's strong physique, this person seemed a little timid.

He turned and tried to leave.

Zhao Chen grabbed him.

"You think you can just leave after hitting me? I'm dizzy right now, what are you going to do about it?" Zhao Chen said.