death gap

Chapter 54 New Regulations

The next day, two breaking news appeared on the home page of the local newspaper, with the headlines:
"Excessive Sadness?"Zhao Dehou made a scene at the funeral and smashed his daughter's coffin in anger! 》

"Is there something fishy?"Zhao Dehou and his wife, together with family members, apologized to the truck driver and witness Mr. Su. 》

These two pieces of news alone are nothing. In the eyes of others, at best, this family is going crazy.

But soon, news spread in the upper class circles that Zhao Dehong had resigned due to physical reasons. This is no small matter!

The resources that the Zhao family enjoys in Wuchang City are entirely based on Zhao Dehou's position. Once he resigns, it will mean the decline of the family.

This series of breaking news, coupled with what the guests at the funeral saw and heard, the truth of the matter is already coming out.

The Zhao family had hit a brick wall and was so humiliated that they had to cut off their tail and beg for peace.

The evaluation of most insiders is: This is the end of the emotional giant baby.

……

For Su Chen, this incident showed him that Fang Zhong's energy could indeed help him solve some troubles.

It's just that the method is brutal and seems a bit too extreme.

But then I thought about it, people like Zhao Dehou are inherently unqualified, and it would be a good thing for everyone to resign and get out.

So his thoughts changed accordingly, and instead he thought that Fang Zhong had a good handle on the heat.

Because of this, Su Chen was mentally prepared to tie the concentric chain locks.

Friends need to help each other, and reciprocating kindness is also a basic principle of friendship.

But before that, he had to find out whether the concentric chain lock had any side effects.

If the functions just bind each other and let them enter the same gap, then there is nothing to hesitate about.

As for who can identify it, Su Chen is still figuring it out. Anyway, there is still a lot of time.

……

Ganquan Town, the backyard of the boxing gym.

Su Chen's arms were wrapped with copper rings, and his body was completely relaxed, standing astride eight sandbags made of microfiber leather.

Three on the left, three on the right, and one on the front and back.

Each sandbag is filled with iron sand, weighs [-] kilograms, and is hung high in the air on a steel frame.

"..."

He narrowed his eyes, his chest and abdomen rose and fell evenly with the rhythm of his breathing, the muscles all over his body slowly squirmed, and the energy and blood in his body circulated rapidly.

Even the bones and joints are constantly moving, and the sound they make is like the faint thunder coming from the horizon during spring thunderstorms, with lingering sounds.

The next moment, Su Chen made a fist with his right hand, lowered his waist and dropped his elbow, and punched out.

The arm moved the air, and the moment the fist was punched out, there was a muffled "buzz" sound, as if there was muffled thunder in the sky.

boom--!
Hundreds of kilograms of sandbags were hit by fists and immediately swayed high. If there were not ropes connected to them, they would fly out immediately.

After blasting away a sandbag, Su Chen punched several times without stopping, each punch making the air buzz.

Hit all the sandbags and jump high into the air.

After the nine sandbags swung past the highest point and lost their remaining strength, they hit them from all directions.

Bang bang bang bang!
Su Chen's figure was like the wind, like a falcon walking through the deep forest. As he moved around, his fists were pounded out like heavy hammers.

Whenever there were sandbags approaching the boy's front, back, left, and right, he would move to dodge and punch them away, blasting away the hundreds of kilograms of sandbags filled with iron sand.

Every punch he throws starts from his footing, goes up along the ankles and knees, runs on the waist, and then progresses along the spine.

Finally, it penetrates the shoulders, arms, and wrists, just like a crossbow arrow coming out of the barrel, condensing all the power and shooting out.

In one breath, he performed the Twelve Bridges of Iron Wire Fist from beginning to end.

In conjunction with Wu Chuijia's breathing method, Su Chen's fists and kicks were opened and closed, with great momentum and fierceness.

When coupled with the punching, the rumbling sound is like the muffled thunder of war drums, and it is like thousands of troops galloping in, spears and halberds, and the yellow sand is thousands of miles away.boom--!
After practicing to the point where he was strong enough, he was no longer satisfied with just smashing with his fists. He actually used his body as a weapon, hitting it continuously and knocking away all the surrounding sandbags.

Finally, he stepped on the butterfly step, swaying left and right, and nimbly jumped out from the sandbags surrounding him from all directions.

"..."

Su Chen stood beside the stone bench, panting and spreading his hands, his palms covered with hot sweat.

But apart from a layer of dust on his body, there was no sweat at all.

Qi and blood are condensed, gathered together but not scattered, opening up the Little Zhoutian.

The heart and mind are combined, the mind and Qi are combined, the Qi and force are combined, and the energy is like a spray needle.

This dark strength has been completely practiced!
"This secret strength is achieved when facing strange gaps. Practicing boxing between life and death is indeed a leap forward." Su Chen walked to the faucet next to the courtyard wall, turned the switch, and rinsed his hands with cold water.

After getting started with An Jin, the next step is to learn Tiger Leopard Thunder Sound to strengthen the bone marrow and allow the body to enter the third stage of development.

In this way, it can not only make up for the innate deficiencies, but also increase the physical strength to a level beyond the reach of ordinary people.

Many martial artists with weak bodies and insufficient congenital development have to rely on this step to transform themselves into a martial artist.

In fact, Su Chen could already produce thunder sounds, but it only limited the skeletal muscles and did not touch the bone marrow, so it was not a real thunder sound.

Cultivate the dark energy into the bone marrow and let the bone marrow vibrate with the sound of thunder, which is the real thunder sound of tiger and leopard.

As for how to do it specifically, you still need to ask teacher Hong Shisan.

……

While Hong Shisan had finished his nap, Su Chen ran to his office and prepared to let him teach him the next stage of internal martial arts.

As soon as they entered the door, they found Hong Shisan and Lu Feng sitting side by side on the sofa, both of them silent.

And his face doesn't look good.

On the coffee table in front of the sofa, there is a notice with an official seal on it.

"What's going on?" Su Chen walked to the coffee table curiously.

"Fighting League - New Rules of the Wushu Association: Men under the age of 20 and men over the age of 25 are prohibited from entering the Fighting League to register as fighters." Lu Feng sighed, his face full of frustration:

"I just turned 25 this year. As you can see, I'm still a boy... How good would it be if I were a girl?"

"Didn't the previous lower limit and upper limit relate to the age of 30?" Su Chen was slightly surprised.

After mastering An Jin, he planned to register as an official fighter this year. As the new regulations came out, he would have to wait another two years.

"Yes." Hong Shisan nodded angrily:

"The upper limit has been 30 years old over the years, and suddenly it was changed to 25 years old. I don't know what the association thinks."

"The new regulations must be attributed to Li Feijian."

"This bitch obviously doesn't dare to mess with me, so he just makes small moves in private."

"Such unreasonable regulations will be abolished next year, right?" Su Chen asked immediately.

He remembered that the Wushu Association had always been a master at arranging new tasks. Every year there were new ones, and a large number of them were abolished every year.

"Probably." Hong Shisan said with a dark face:
"But the problem is that if no one registers as a fighter this year, Xuanjia Wu Xiangzong's rating will be lowered, and there is even a risk of the sect being eliminated."

"Exterminating the clan? Is it so serious?" Su Chen asked quickly.

"Yes, the sect must complete the talent training targets every year. If the performance does not meet the standards, the sect will be exterminated." Hong Shisan said this and sighed longly:

"The so-called talent training indicator is that every year, students must register to become officially certified fighters."

"..." Su Chen also fell silent.

He just turned out this year and cannot reach the lower limit of 20 years old. Even if he practices An Jin, he will not be able to become a fighter.

It seems that I can't help myself with this.

(End of this chapter)