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Text Chapter 13 The power of three punches (Part 1)

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    Han Feng was still elated, and seemed to have begun to imagine the feeling of Wang Chen being stepped on by him in the next moment.  (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember)

    Wang Chen¡¯s performance surprised many people. They did not see his nervous expression. On the contrary, he seemed very relaxed.

    Han Yuxuan on the side looked at the young man with complicated eyes. Wang Chen today seemed to remind her of the high-spirited young man two years ago when the Wang family was not yet destroyed.

    Does he really want to compete with Han Feng?  Don't you know the gap between the two, don't you know that Han Feng wants to make him look embarrassed?  Or is he really confident?

    At this moment, Han Yuxuan was thinking a lot, looking at the young man in a trance.

    "Are youreally competing?" Finally, when Wang Chen walked past the girl, she asked softly, showing a hint of concern.

    "Start from here!" Taking a deep breath, Wang Chen paused and said in a deep voice.

    That look in her eyes made the girl lose her mind for a long time, as if she had traveled through eternity and gone through thousands of years of vicissitudes, like a simple long sword, which captured the heartstrings.

    It wasn't until Wang Chen walked past her that the girl realized what she was doing. She turned around and looked at that figure, watching him take those firm steps and slowly walk towards the field, resolute and determined. I don't know why, this  For a moment, her heart actually hurt a little?  Is it because of my debt to him?  Or because of something?  Thinking of that incident back then, the girl became a little eclipsed.

    There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, and many people looked at the two people in the venue with playful expressions.

    "That little loser dares to challenge others? He is seeking death!"

    "No, but others like to make trouble for themselves, hey, take a good look, there will definitely be something good to watch."

    "I say so. It's not enough to embarrass the entire Qingfeng City. Now you have to seek your own death. You really don't know how to live or die!"

    The sound of discussion reached his ears, and Wang Chen heard every word clearly.

    The smile on Han Feng¡¯s face grew bigger and bigger, while Wang Chen remained silent, deathly silent, looking coldly at the people around him, with a sneer on his lips.

    "It's not too late for you to admit defeat now!" Walking to the field, Han Jin looked at the two people and said to Wang Chen.

    Although he had nothing to do with Wang Chen on weekdays, and even looked down upon such a waste, at this moment, he could not help but feel a trace of sympathy. Thinking of what happened to this young man, he felt a trace of pity.  (Geniuses can remember it in just 3 seconds)

    Wang Chen is a little disgusted by such a look. He does not need pity. He believes that he can prove everything.

    "I said, boy, everyone else is waiting to see your joke. Give me a good beating and beat this guy up. Damn it, you think I am easy to bully, right? If I recover, I will give you a finger  I can deal with these little guys, I really think I am a person!" In Wang Chen's jade pendant, Ling Zhan clearly saw everything in the outside world, and he groaned dissatisfied.

    "Let's start!" Wang Chen took a deep breath and said firmly.

    The true energy in the body slowly mobilized, and the next moment, it started to go crazy like a rushing river.

    The momentum surged in an instant, which made the people around him trance.  But then, these people just regarded this as their own illusion. How could this little waste have such momentum?

    "Hey, kid, since you are seeking death, don't blame me for being rude!" Han Feng said with a ferocious smile when he saw that he didn't run away.

    "Stop talking nonsense, let's fight if we want!" Wang Chen frowned and said in a deep voice.

    Now at the fifth level of body refining, he has never been exposed to any martial arts. Unlike most people, who will start to be exposed to some basic martial arts after entering the fourth level of body refining and condensing the true essence. He has not. His only martial skill is footwork.  Law.

    But Wang Chen believes that with this set of footwork, it is enough to defeat Han Feng today.

    "Tiger Fist!" As expected, Han Feng, who was eager to win, took the lead in shouting and launched his attack.

    Tiger Fist, one of the ancestral boxing techniques of the Han family, is an elementary boxing technique in the Huang class and imitates the posture of a tiger when it attacks for hunting.

    This fist opens and closes widely, it is powerful and powerful, and it follows the path of fierceness.

    In an instant, Han Feng was seen crossing his fists back and forth, constantly thrusting forward, striding forward with his feet, bullying himself forward, aggressively.

    Everyone present knows that this set of boxing techniques is one of the most basic set of boxing techniques of the Han family, and can be practiced as long as you reach the fourth level of body training.

    "This kid" Han Jin on the side frowned slightly and muttered to himself.

      Tiger Fist, although it is only a basic boxing technique of Huang Jie, its power is more violent than ordinary boxing techniques. From the beginning, it seemed that Han Feng wanted to hit Wang Chen hard by using such force.

    Looking at the boxing all over the sky, some people in the surrounding crowd had already shown gloating eyes. It is estimated that Wang Chen would be seriously injured in less than three seconds under such boxing.

    From behind, seeing Han Feng's actions, Han Yuxuan's eyes flashed with a cold look, her eyebrows showed a trace of solemnity, and her expression was a little worried.

    "Let me see how far you have mastered this set of boxing skills!" Looking at Han Feng who rushed in front of him, Wang Chen said coldly without showing any panic.

    After the words fell, lotuses grew under his feet, as erratic as the breeze. The ghost step was launched at this moment. After practicing for half a month, Wang Chen finally mastered the ghost step and could use it freely in such a battle to deal with Han Feng.  It's enough.

    In front of my eyes, fist shadows filled the sky, as if all dodge routes were blocked, and there was a whirring sound from the fist wind in my ears!  However, at this moment, Wang Chen's heart was as calm as water, and his true energy rushed towards his legs. He kept moving and was always able to skillfully avoid the fist that was about to hit him.

    He seemed to have entered his own world. Everything in the outside world was irrelevant to him. He took steps skillfully with his feet. Han Feng in front of him seemed to have been abandoned. He was the only one in his world. He was like a practitioner.  footwork.

    Gradually, some people felt that something was wrong. The people who were still noisy gradually became quiet. Their eyes widened and they saw Han Feng panting. He kept firing out tiger fists and chasing after him, but he still couldn't catch Wang Chen.  .

    Han Feng, who was at the fifth level of physical training, exerted all his strength and was unable to attack for a long time, without even touching the opponent.

    What is going on?

    Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Wang Chen seemed to be using simple footwork, but he was always able to dodge attacks at critical moments, which was a bit unbelievable.

    Wang Chen, who originally thought he couldn't hold on for three seconds, actually persisted until now. In the blink of an eye, Han Feng had already fired hundreds of punches, but all of them were dodged?

    Boom

    After a brief silence, the crowd erupted, staring at the expressionless boy with wide eyes. The onlookers were excited.

    How is it possible, how is it possible for this piece of trash to survive unscathed under the full attack of Han Feng, who is at the fifth level of body refining.

    ??Looking carefully, some discerning people have already seen the problem. The seemingly simple steps actually contain a mystery, which is extremely mysterious.

    "How could this happen!" Han Jin on the other side was the closest, and he was the first to notice the problem. He couldn't help but mutter to himself with a face on his face.

    In the distance, the girl who was originally worried also noticed something at this moment, her eyebrows gradually relaxed, and a slight smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

    "Damn little waste, if you have the ability, don't hide from me!" The consecutive attacks failed, making Han Feng simmer with anger. Every time he attacked, he felt as if he was sinking into a sponge and felt uncomfortable all over.

    Gradually, he stopped attacking in a fit of rage and shouted at Wang Chen breathlessly.

    The attack really consumed a lot of his true energy. At the fifth level of body refining, his true energy was not much. In the blink of an eye, half of it was consumed without any results, which made Han Feng a little crazy.

    "Idiot, do you want me to stand here and beat you?" With a sneer, Wang Chen looked at Han Feng with contempt.

    "Okay, you are very good. If you have the ability to come forward to me, you are not a man if you keep hiding!" In anger, Han Feng yelled like a rogue.

    Suddenly, there was a burst of whispers and some unconcealable laughter.

    Fighting is like this. Dodge is just a kind of defense. Being able to hide is a skill. Han Feng's words made people feel that Wang Chen was right. He seemed to be an idiot. The look in his eyes suddenly changed.

    "Little waste, what's wrong? You don't dare anymore. If you have the ability, come forward. I'll give you a hand, uncle!" The whispers around him made Han Feng feel even more embarrassed, and he put all his anger on Wang Chen.  asked provocatively.

    "You can't help me with both hands, why do you still want to win with one hand?" Wang Chen curled his lips and sneered coldly.

    It also attracted laughter from some people around.

    Han Feng¡¯s face had turned the color of pig liver, he was panting hard, waiting for Wang Chen fiercely, his eyes were red.

    Behind him, Han Yu's face was also livid. He originally wanted to let Han Feng stand out, but who knew it would end up like this. When did that damn little loser learn such footwork?

    At the same time, I also have a deep appreciation for Han Feng.?I feel blushing due to the words and deeds of being upbeat and idiotic.

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