Chen Chuan's current second self has overlapped for more than one minute, which is enough for him at this moment.
After the two overlapped, he ran surprisingly fast. He rushed in front of the person in the front in almost one breath. The person hurriedly raised the steel pipe, but Chen Chuan shook his hand and two The pebbles he was holding flew out first.
There was a scream immediately in front of him. He kicked off the ground and jumped up to his knees. Before the man could finish his sound, the whole person he pushed was moved backwards, and the people behind him were also blocked.
After he landed on the ground, he grabbed the man's collar and pulled him to the right, throwing him up completely and blocking the person coming from one side.
There was a sound of wind coming from behind. He bent down and got out of the way of the steel pipe that was sweeping over him. Without turning around, he leaned back and put an elbow on the visitor's belly. The man instantly fell to his knees.
The figure flashed in front, and a steel pipe was swung down. He raised his left arm to block it. His expression remained unchanged, and he grabbed it with his backhand. At the same time, he punched out, hitting the attacker's nose. The man raised his head and let go of the steel pipe. , covering his face, he retreated all the way into the rushing crowd.
At this time, he heard the rapid footsteps and shouts from behind, and knew that people from behind were coming.
He ignored it and headed towards the crowd in front. When he was about to approach, he took a step to the right and swiped the steel pipe in his hand. This blow naturally used the whip hand in Shang Dashan's hand to exert force. He twisted it with his waist and waved his hand. The whip immediately hit the forearm of the person who came over. There was a bend visible to the naked eye, and the steel pipe in his hand also clattered to the ground.
He moved in a coherent manner, using his waistband arm to swing the steel pipe, and then swung it to the left, hitting one person's knee immediately. The person didn't seem to notice it at first. He was about to move again, but he took only half a step, when suddenly his feet went soft and he fell. He was on the ground holding his knees and wailing.
Chen Chuan kept his feet moving while waving in his hand. After two strokes, the person had already passed. On the way, two people tried to come up and hug him. If they wanted to be entangled, if these people crowded up again, it would be difficult to use their skills. .
But with the blessing of his "second self", he walked very fast and passed by two people. The two people made a mistake, but he lost his balance and fell forward, taking the people around him with him. Made a ball.
At this time, Chen Chuan had already emerged from the crowd, and another strong man wearing a pair of overalls appeared in front of him. This man stood very firmly on his feet, which gave people a very different feeling. When he saw him coming, this man raised the steel pipe in his hand. , aimed at his midline and poked straight at him.
Chen Chuan took a step to the side, and at the same time raised his other hand to push. His fingers were slightly spread. If the steel pipe was handed in intact, it would only take one close to catch it. However, the man's big arm did not move, and his wrist was used as the axis. With a quick turn, the steel pipe was driven to avoid being grabbed, and suddenly knocked on his face!
However, Chen Chuan was faster. Before the steel pipe reached his face, his footsteps drove his body and he had already moved away from the distance. However, the strong man in overalls continued his offensive, lifting and kicking with his right foot, and bending his body at the same time. , tilted backwards, and the steel pipe in his hand screamed like a spear. The blow was fast, accurate, and very unexpected.
Chen Chuan kicked his foot, and instead of retreating at this moment, he leaned forward and rushed forward, letting the steel pipe pass by the side of his face. At the same time, he punched the opponent's side ribs. The person was violently hit by him. The force punched his body off the ground, letting out a muffled groan.
Chen Chuan saw that he was still holding the steel pipe tightly in his hand, as if he still hadn't given up resistance. He quickly raised his knees and kicked his chin suddenly. Broken teeth flew out together with blood and saliva. The strong man in overalls threw his head up and flew out. A moment later, there was a muffled sound of a human body hitting the ground.
He retracted his feet and remained motionless. He turned around and saw that there was the last person left there. This person's eyes were full of fear. When he saw his gaze, he couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then simply threw away the steel pipe in his hand. , turned around and ran out.
The footsteps that were rushing over at the other end of the long alley gradually slowed down at this moment, and then became completely silent.
Chen Chuan turned around and walked towards the group of people with the steel pipe in his hand. Although there were still seven or eight people there, they all moved back unconsciously when he saw him coming. As he moved forward, they kept moving back. .
Chen Chuan calmly walked through the crowd of people who were wailing and groaning on the ground, and walked to the place where he stood at the beginning. He threw the steel pipe in his hand forward and hit the ground in front of him with a clang, frightening the group of people. He took a few steps back.
He went to pick up his clothes, patted the dust on them, put them on his shoulders, and walked towards the sunny place at the end of the alley.
This time, the remaining people did not stop him, they just watched him leave with confused and awe eyes.
In the temporary rental house, Brother Qi stood at the window, the cigarette in his mouth had been extinguished, and the corners of his eyes were twitching slightly. The man in the flowered shirt had his mouth widened, his face was full of disbelief, and there was a trace of fear in his eyes. , "This, this kid, is he so good at fighting..."
On the other side, the young man Wei Dong had already jumped down from the building and was going to help Chen Chuan, but he just jumped to a wall where he could still stand. Before he could get down, the whole battle was over. , he stared blankly at the direction Chen Chuan was leaving, with surprise on his face: "Hey, do you want to be so exaggerated?"
It only took seven or eight seconds from Chen Chuan's attack to defeating these people. He had never seen the speed, strength and reflexes displayed by anyone of his age.
He glanced at it for a few times, and then, as if he had been stimulated, he turned around and quickly climbed back to his room, and then there was the sound of hitting the target bag.
Chen Chuan had already walked out of the alley. He came to a four-corner phone booth, picked up the phone, threw a coin into it, dialed a number, and waited for the call on the other side to be answered. He said, "Police station? I'm looking for a new year." Captain Fulinian, I am his nephew and I have something to do with him."
After a while, Nian Fuli's voice came out: "Chen Chuan? What's going on?"
When Chen Chuan told about the attack, he didn't ask about the origins of the people who attacked him because he knew that the patrol bureau would definitely be able to find them out, so he didn't have to put in the effort.
Nian Fuli asked: "Are you okay?"
"I'm fine, it's just that my shot was a little heavy."
"Did you bring the copy bag?"
"It's inconvenient to run back and forth these days, so I didn't bring it with me."
"I understand, you go back first and I'll handle it."
In the Baofeng District Patrol Bureau, Nian Fuli hung up the phone, his face darkened, and he said to the outside: "Xiao Wu, come here."
Immediately a young and capable inspector came over and said, "Master?"
Nian Fuli said: "Take someone to Xigang District." After saying this, he whispered a few more words. Xiao Wu nodded, saluted, and went out. After a while, there was a sound coming from outside. A sharp whistle, and then the sound of neat military boots.
Nian Fuli picked up the phone again, dialed a number, and after getting through, said: "Hey, Lao Yu, I am an old man..."
In the four-corner phone booth, Chen Chuan hung up the phone and walked out. At this moment, the figure of his second self behind him seemed to become more solid.
He looked up at the vast blue sky, with not a single trace of clean clouds on it.
Tomorrow is admission day.
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