Chapter 123 Alienation
The student Maca who got the oak leaf struggled for a moment, then looked at Duma with a determined look on his face, and quickly evacuated with the oak leaf, followed by several companions.
However, many Maca students present still chose to stay and looked at Guan Xinyin, Luo Kaiyuan and others with caution.
Duma did not try to persuade them any further, but just sighed.
Chen Chuan stood there motionless as he saw people leaving. He didn't care about the oak leaves, and with Duma blocking the way, he couldn't stop these people.
Guan Xinyin and Luo Kaiyuan also did not move, but stared at Duma and the Maca students.
Chen Chuan did not take the initiative to attack. If these people including Duma were willing to confront them here, there was no need to rush into action, because the longer the time dragged on, the more people would arrive later, and it would be Maca's side that should be anxious.
After the students behind him ran away and rode away on a two-wheeled motor vehicle, Duma finally stopped waiting.
He opened his hands outward like a bird spreading its wings, and the muscles in his body began to move rhythmically with the opening of his hands. The shimmering light on them felt like water flowing freely, especially his fingers, which moved gently there as if plucking some tangible strings.
His breathing and movements were accompanied by a strange rhythm, as if he was playing music with his body.
At this moment, Guan Xinyin and Luo Kaiyuan suddenly felt uncomfortable, because when Duma's limbs moved, the beat of each muscle expansion and pulsation happened to fall in the gap between their breathing rhythm.
The key to a fighter's power generation lies in breathing. If the opponent can accurately locate the node in the connection of breathing, it means that they can launch an attack on them in this gap.
This made them want to avoid and adjust involuntarily, but no matter how they changed, they would be accurately captured by the rhythm of Duma's movements, which would cause their breathing to become more and more disordered, and their chest and abdomen to gradually feel stuffy.
Duma didn't look at them, his eyes were fixed on Chen Chuan in front of him. A major feature of karma science is to sense the changes of the enemy, guide and control the enemy.
The blood flow, breathing rhythm, and even the direction of power transmission of each person here are all within the perception of his alienated organization. This is equivalent to the opponent being unilaterally transparent to him, so he can rationally allocate technology and power, and thus control the direction of the battle.
Sometimes, if the gap between the two sides is quite large, there is no need to fight at all, and the opponent can get injured due to the disordered breathing rhythm.
But Chen Chuan was an exception. Although he had tried to influence Chen Chuan's breathing rhythm just now, Chen Chuan remained unmoved and still maintained his original breathing. This instead made him feel burdened, just like trying to pull at a thread drawn on paper. He could see it but could never twist it up.
At this time, because of the initial shooting and subsequent fighting, there was no one walking on the entire street. It became empty from front to back, with only them standing there. However, in the buildings on both sides of the street, there were people carefully watching the movements on the street through the gaps in the curtains and the cracks in the doors.
Seeing that she could not control Chen Chuan, Duma knew that she could not go on like this.
This place is only ten minutes away from the city center. The police bureau must have known the news and are probably dispatching people here. In addition, teachers from Wuyi College may be here at any time.
He doesn't have much time left.
If possible, he didn't want to be caught and needed to get rid of the person blocking his way as soon as possible, so he walked towards Chen Chuan and decided to solve the problem with his fists and feet.
Seeing him coming, Chen Chuan did not retreat, but took a step forward and walked towards him. After the two of them got close, he first launched an attack and kicked the opponent. The kick was very fast, and even from Duma's perspective, it was threatening enough.
So he ducked down to try to dodge, and his body was ready to rush forward to attack, but then he realized that it was a kick that changed direction. He turned slightly sideways, raised his hand and immediately felt a strong force coming from Chen Chuan's leg.
Although he took the move, he felt a force constantly penetrating into him, as if someone was constantly pushing him. Under the resistance, he could not do anything else for a while.
After Chen Chuan subdued him with a kick, he took a step forward when he put his foot down, stretched out his hand and grabbed Duma's raised forearm. Normally, he could follow up with a grab and a hug, but he didn't do that. Instead, he clenched his five fingers!
The curtain-tearing force of the free-hand fighting technique is not only used on the face. The five fingers are pulled together enough to tear flesh and blood. However, when this force is exerted, the muscles on Dumana's arms feel tense, like a tire that is suddenly inflated, becoming slippery and tough, and the fingers are actually bounced outwards.
Immediately afterwards, he saw the other party thrust out a hand with five fingers together and stabbed towards his chest, like a poisonous snake biting, at an incredible speed. He saw that it was too late to block it, so he slightly turned sideways, exerted his strength in his body, and took the initiative to crash into it.
Duma sensed something was wrong, and the fingers that were originally meant to poke him suddenly opened, and he pushed outward with his palm, resisting his forward momentum. With his other hand, he slapped away the hand that was trying to grab him again, and took advantage of the situation to grab hold of Chen Chuan's clothes on his chest. He was about to use his strength to pull the opponent's center of gravity, but Chen Chuan kicked his ankle, and he could not help but raise his foot immediately.
But when he dodged, he could not exert any force from above. At this time, he saw Chen Chuan reaching out his hand to try to grab his fingers. He had just witnessed the strength of Chen Chuan's fingers and knew that if he was caught, the place without muscle and alienated tissue support would definitely be rotten, so he quickly let go and retreated.
As he retreated, Chen Chuan approached him, his hands drawing an arc, heading straight for his ears. He ducked and retreated, and it seemed that he used a trick, and actually retreated two steps in an instant. With his elbows brought together and his knees bent, his whole body contracted inward like a spring, and then suddenly released a spinning force diagonally upwards.
Chen Chuan turned sideways and met the attack with his arm. It was the first head-on collision between the two men since they started fighting. There was a loud bang, as if two heavy and thick objects were colliding.
But the result of this collision was that Chen Chuan stood still, while Duma took a few steps back. This made the Maca students who were watching the fight from behind look incredulous.
Duma is a very capable young teacher in their academy, otherwise he would not be asked to lead the team this time. How could he be forced to retreat in a head-on confrontation with a student of Wu Yi?
They could not accept this result in any way and felt that something must have gone wrong. The reality and their inner emotions instantly made them fall into a contradictory mood of anxiety and panic.
Guan Xinyin and Luo Kaiyuan didn't have so many thoughts. They had just experienced or witnessed Duma's power with their own eyes, but Chen Chuan managed to repel this man. Besides being surprised, they also felt a sense of admiration in their hearts.
Chen Chuan looked at the retreating Duma and knew that he actually did not win this punch. Secondly, a large area above his shoulder was weakened, while Duma just used the force of retreating to relieve it, so he was not hurt at all.
The only difference was that on the surface, he had the upper hand this time.
However, he almost understood the fight just now. In terms of pure strength, he might not be as good as the teacher who had reached the second limit, but his reaction and speed should be as good as or even surpass him.
In this case, he can fully utilize the advantage of his fast reaction speed to attack back and actively exchange injuries for injuries.
So he stood up and continued walking forward. In the eyes of everyone, as he pressed forward towards Duma, he undoubtedly exerted a pressure.
Duma looked at Chen Chuan, who was unharmed, and was surprised and amazed at the same time. He thought to himself, "Talent..."
It wasn't just the last collision between the two men, but during their fight just now, they were using strength almost all the time. Normally, a person of the first level would not be able to withstand just the exertion of so much strength.
This is also the reason why people at the first limit can never beat fighters at the second limit. Not to mention the improvement in all aspects of physical fitness, the frequency with which both sides can exert their strength is completely on a different level.
But Chen Chuan seems to have completely broken this rule. The only explanation is that he possesses talents that are beyond the reach of ordinary people.
He felt very uncomfortable. Such talents could be found in the Wuyi branch of the Dashun Republic of China, but they seemed unable to find such people even after searching the entire country.
After Chen Chuan took two steps, he suddenly accelerated forward and raised his hand to punch. Duma saw it clearly, retreated slightly, and avoided the distance. At the same time, he kicked Chen Chuan in the head, but the latter ignored it and let the kick hit himself. He continued to advance and hit Duma's chest with his back hand.
Duma felt a tightness in his chest and his breathing was obstructed. Knowing that something was wrong, he quickly used his hands to block and slap, continuously deflecting Chen Chuan's subsequent series of punches, elbows and knee strikes, and he also retreated repeatedly.
Elsewhere, Nali, who was clashing with Zhuang Zhi, managed to force his opponent back after receiving a punch. He glanced back and saw Duma being suppressed. He felt anxious and puzzled. Why didn't Master Duma use his most powerful Maca Karma Pulse Fist, but instead employed a more Dashun-oriented fighting style? Wasn't that giving up his own strengths?
Duma was actually helpless. If he had been able to use that method, he would have used it long ago. He could feel Chen Chuan's aura, the direction of his blood flow, and even the strength of each blow, but the latter's actual strength and speed were completely different, which made it impossible for him to make a real judgment.
He was also very uncomfortable, because after twenty or thirty years of training, he had become accustomed to using his feelings to coordinate his strength and control his opponents. Now he met someone who felt one thing but actually performed another. His brain knew what to do, but his body always made a response that he thought was "reasonable" first. This forced him to pay attention to and correct his habits when making a move. He was always a beat slower, which was very fatal.
Even though Chen Chuan's strength was not as good as his, it was not much different. His reaction and speed seemed to be faster than his. Even though he had not consumed much physical strength and had no injuries, it looked like he was the one being suppressed and beaten.
At this moment, he realized that he might not be able to escape, but his students should not end up like this. He must give them a chance to escape. Perhaps by doing so, he would have to bear all the blame.
Thinking of this, a look of determination appeared in his eyes. After choosing to fight Chen Chuan again, he used his strength to retreat far away. Then he took a deep breath, crossed his hands in front of him, and the muscles in his body suddenly began to move.
In just a moment, blue veins appeared on the surface of his body, like the thin veins of leaves. At the same time, his body became red and hot, and exuded a sense of danger.
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(End of this chapter)
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