Chapter 283 Victory Again

Everyone watching the game couldn't help but sigh, and because they all sighed at the same time, it seemed as if the sighs merged into one unified sound.

But there was nothing he could do. The situation was clear as day. Everyone's hands were on the critical area such as the neck. If Chen Chuan used more force, he could immediately break Ren Qiao's cervical vertebrae.

This is a real loss.

They were all a bit disappointed. After all, they had fought each other for the first two rounds. What happened to you just now? There was no contact at all, right?

You have such solid basic skills and people often praise you for being a steady person, so how could you make such a low-level mistake?

And that student Chen seemed to be using a grappling technique at the end? If you say you know wrestling and sword techniques, that's understandable. You practice both barehanded and weapon techniques, so how can you also grappling?

They were a little confused.

Chen Chuan rejected the information provided by Cheng Shang, and naturally he would not reveal his information to everyone. The understanding of each other between the two parties was a fog.

However, the Zhou Yuan Jin Fa is not a well-known force. Only those who have truly practiced it know how to use it. Outsiders are separated by a layer and may not understand it even if you explain it to them.

Chen Chuan looked at Ren Qiao's dejected figure as he left the field. What he had just used was actually the method that Teacher Zheng had demonstrated to him not long ago, which was to guide the opponent's moves to deflect him.

If Ren Qiao hadn't had much combat experience and was not very wary of him, and hadn't felt a bit burdened, there would definitely not have been such an effect.

In fact, if this guy relaxes his attack, he might not be defeated in one move.

The short-haired woman was helpless at this moment. Her mind flickered for a moment, and she transferred two hundred yuan to Ni Qianqian's account. She then threw the silver dollars back and said helplessly, "I have to save money again this month."

Ni Qianqian rolled her eyes and said, "Come on, Sister Bai, if you teach one more student, won't you already have everything?"

Sister Bai shook her head and said, "I don't teach every student."

Since Ren Qiao lost again, most people realized that Chen Chuan was not simple. To deal with such an opponent, one must have a countermeasure, rather than just rushing forward with impulsiveness. If it were a surprise battle, there would be no way, but now they have some ideas, and of course they will take advantage of them, so no one is in a hurry to come forward for a while.

At this moment, outside the fighting arena, many people are walking in one after another.

Because it is just an internal communication, there is no fixed time, and in order to save everyone's face, no outsiders are invited. All those who came today are acquaintances of the inherited school.

These people are not linked by blood, but only by a way of inheritance. Therefore, even if they are father and son, as long as their ideas are not in line with each other or they are deemed to be not talented enough, they will be abandoned directly, and the opportunity will be given to others, to those disciples who are more in line with the ideas and have more talents.

A car stopped in the square outside, and the brother and sister that Chen Chuan had met last time in Haijing Field got out of the car. The man looked at his watch and then looked inside.

"Xiao Jing, it seems we are still a little late. The exchange competition inside has already started. Come on, let's go in."

"Um!"

The man walked in with the little girl and saw Ren Qiao sitting dejectedly on the side, surrounded by several acquaintances, talking about something. Next to him were two people who had just recovered and were obviously the ones who had lost the fight.

He looked at his watch again and said, "No, I remember the time correctly. I'm only a few minutes late. How many games have you already played?"

"Brother, that..."

Xiao Jing pulled the man aside and pointed at Chen Chuan standing in the middle of the field. "That little brother is the one we met at Haijing Field that day."

The man nodded. He had recognized her when he came in earlier and said with a sigh, "Central City is so big, and we've met twice in a row. It really is fate."

but……

He looked at Chen Chuan, wearing the Wuyi school uniform. The winner was this guy. Is this guy so strong? He watched him defeat several people in a row?

Ni Qianqian then said, "Brother Chen, it seems like you still don't need to rest?"

Chen Chuan thought, "If I say I'm tired and want to rest now, it would be too much." So he nodded and said, "I should be able to continue."

However, even though he spoke more tactfully, the young people around him still felt as if they were being looked down upon, and looked at him with helplessness and dissatisfaction.

Ni Qianqian looked aside, "Who's coming?"

Liu Yin thought about it, then he stood up and said, "Let me do it." Then he stepped into the game, and as he walked out, the noise in the field couldn't help but become quieter.

Xiao Jing's eyes lit up and she said, "It's Brother Liu Yin."

The man said, "Oh? Liu Yin is on stage so soon? It seems this guy is putting a lot of pressure on them."

Liu Yin is undoubtedly the most outstanding of this generation. He cannot compare with this guy at his age. Even now, it is hard to say who will win or lose if they really fight.

"Brother Liu Yin will definitely win, right?" Xiao Jing looked at Liu Yin with admiration and said.

The man pondered for a moment and said, "There's no guarantee of victory in a duel. Basic skills, mentality, and on-the-spot performance are all essential. Someone who wins today may not win tomorrow."

He looked ahead. "For fighters like these, the gap between each other is actually very small, so it's hard to predict who will win. Sometimes it might even depend on a bit of luck."

"luck?"

"Well, for example, standing position." The man smiled. "There's a superstition that sometimes people standing on the west side, that is, on our left, are more likely to lose."

"But Brother Liu Yin is standing on the west side now."

"So this is just a superstition, haha."

Liu Yin stood in front of Chen Chuan and said, "Student Chen, I'm taking advantage of you by going up now. I hope you don't mind."

No matter how short a time it took Chen Chuan to end the fight, he had already seen the situation and had an understanding of his opponent. This was where he clearly had the advantage, and strictly speaking, it was indeed unfair.

He preferred a fair fight, otherwise winning would be meaningless, so he said, "In bare-handed combat, I excel at free-hand combat. I've always been very sensitive to danger, and I can always find some of the enemy's weaknesses. I hope you'll be careful."

The short-haired woman said, "In addition to Liu Yin's excellent basic skills, he can always find the right opportunity in time. No one else can compare to him in this respect."

Ni Qianqian said jokingly, "Sister Bai, please stop talking for now. Be careful not to hurt Liu Yin."

The short-haired woman gave her an unpleasant look, but then she shut up.

But Ni Qianqian suddenly frowned and walked aside, as if she had received some news.

When Chen Chuan discovered that this person stood up, everyone else fell silent. He must be the most outstanding one among these disciples.

He looked at Liu Yin carefully. He had a good will and mentality, his movements were very coordinated, and he had almost no obvious flaws or weaknesses. He was not someone who could be defeated in one move like the previous ones.

After the two men saluted each other, they both stepped back a little, but Liu Yin stood still. It was not because he was afraid, but it was obvious that he did not want to take advantage of Chen Chuan.

Since he was so humble, Chen Chuan didn't hesitate. He slowly approached him at first. When he reached a certain distance, he immediately increased his speed and punched him in the face.

Liu Yin did not choose to accept the attack, but moved his feet, leaned his upper body slightly back, and dodged to the side. His movements were fast and the adjustment of his center of gravity was very reasonable. Although he did not actually come up, his two hands were already placed in the most suitable place for counterattack.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and some even shouted "good" because Liu Yin was not knocked down by one blow. They were almost under psychological pressure.

Chen Chuan took a look and saw that this person's movements were natural and cautious. If he wanted to win in a low-level performance, he would have to look for flaws and opportunities during the movement. It seemed that he had to maneuver first this time.

Just as he was thinking this, a message from Ni Qianqian came over from Jieping, "Brother Chen, there's something going on at the bureau. Please resolve it as soon as possible if possible."

After hearing this, Chen Chuan raised his eyebrows. In this case, he had no choice but to change his original strategy. So he instantly released the restraints on the alienated organization, and his figure that was originally stepping forward suddenly accelerated.

Most people cannot adapt to this sudden change in rhythm and may get flustered when they first encounter it. However, Liu Yin is not like that. He is very calm. He did not choose to dodge, but raised his arms, arched his body forward, and took the initiative to stick to it.

Sister Bai, who was standing next to him, couldn't help but praise him. This was the right choice, because dodging was useless. How could someone rushing towards you be faster? In this situation, you would be easily knocked down.

Taking the initiative, however, could use the impact to slow Chen Chuan's speed. Chen Chuan's sudden increase in speed wouldn't be without cost; it was inevitable that most of the alienated organizations would be involved, so there was no need to fear a wrestle, a hug, or a capture. It was useless to keep your distance out of fear of your opponent. When it was time to get close, get close. Sometimes, slamming into someone's arms was more effective.

As expected, Chen Chuan did not change his moves. In an instant, their arms and shoulders collided with each other. As both sides were trying their best to move forward, there was a loud bang, which made everyone feel stuffy in their chests.

In Liu Yin's judgment, this collision would cause a momentary stagnation because of the forces exerted on both sides, and the strength he practiced was the method of binding strength, which made him faster than ordinary people in adjustment and coordination, so he could recover first, and thus use this slight advantage to seize the situation.

But he didn't expect that when he was knocked back two steps by the force, Chen Chuan actually stood there without moving, and then, as if not affected at all, he stepped forward, stretched out his hand, and grabbed his wrist with a snap.

His eyes narrowed, knowing full well that the opponent had the ability to wrestle and capture him. If the force seeped in, it would be the end of him. With no other choice, he could only guide the force and rush forward again in case the opponent might drag him next.

However, Chen Chuan did not use the expected method, but instead pushed forward with the same force. As a result, the two men collided for the second time, and another dull sound was heard in the field.

Chen Chuan, however, was like a rock, standing there without moving. Liu Yin felt a tightness in his chest, his hands and feet felt trembling, and his steps became a little weak.

Before he could recover, Chen Chuan's figure suddenly enlarged in front of him, and his shoulder hit his chest with a bang. This time, he flew backwards, fell to the ground, slid back for a distance, rushed into the crowd, and was caught by someone amid exclamations.

Chen Chuan slowly straightened up, stood in the middle of the field, looked forward, clasped his fist in the direction where Liu Yin fell, and said, "Thank you."

The field was completely silent.

After a few breaths, Ni Qianqian came out, clapped her hands, and said, "Okay, let's stop here for today. Brother Chen has something to do here and needs to leave. Let's find a chance next time." She signaled to Chen Chuan and walked out first.

Everyone present was silent at this time. Liu Yin was recognized as the strongest among them, but even Liu Yin was defeated. It seemed that there was no need to continue the competition today.

Chen Chuan straightened his clothes, nodded to everyone, and walked to the door. He picked up the Xuejun Knife and was about to leave when a voice came from behind him, asking, "Young man, who taught you martial arts?"

Chen Chuan stopped and turned his head. He saw that the person asking the question was the man he had met once before. He looked back at everyone in the room and said slowly, "It's Cheng Zitong from Yangzhi Wuyi, Teacher Cheng."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and walked towards the door. After a moment, the sound of a sports car quickly driving away was heard from outside.

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(End of this chapter)