Atlas of Heaven and Man

After obtaining the information from the Wu Yi Academy, Chen Chuan went straight to the Fist House. Once there, he found Yu Gang and explained the situation of the day.

Yu Gang said, "So, you refused the funding?"

Chen Chuan said frankly, "Yes, Mr. Yu, I don't want to be bound by the so-called Mutual Aid Society."

Yu Gang said, "It's good as long as you've made up your own mind. Let me see the student information you obtained."

Chen Chuan took out the information from his satchel. Yu Gang took it and flipped through it, commenting, "It's not that there's too little information here, but that it's too vague. It's difficult to make detailed and reasonable plans based on this."

Chen Chuan nodded. Besides the students' names, ages, heights, and weights, as well as their specialties, there was nothing particularly specific on the information sheets.

Yu Gang said, "If you don't accept funding, you won't be able to gain any informational advantage. You'll need to rely on your own strength to face those students head-on."

Chen Chuan just smiled indifferently at this, "Then let's collide."

In fact, after mastering the Startling God Fist, he was confident enough to fight the senior students who had mastered explosive force. Originally, he was still somewhat conservative in his mind, but for some reason, after yesterday's street brawl, even though nothing had changed, the feeling of looking up to the senior students seemed to have disappeared all of a sudden.

Yu Gang seemed to sense his state and asked in a deep voice, "Boy, after you went back yesterday, did you meet anyone?"

Chen Chuan was a little surprised by Yu Gang's sensitivity, but he had nothing to hide, so he said, "Yesterday on the road, I was attacked by some people suspected to be gang members."

Yu Gang looked at him and said, "It seems you've seen blood. That's good too."

He didn't delve into the specifics. Being attacked by gang members here was nothing. People living in the West District dealt with gang members almost every day. Besides, Chen Chuan was Nian Fuli's nephew, so he didn't need to ask too much about this kind of thing.

He said, "Speaking of the re-examination, there's a way to fight with information and a way to fight without information. My suggestion is that in the next month, you need to have more practical combat experience and come into contact with opponents of different styles. In this regard, Lu Ke is no longer sufficient as a sparring partner.

So you can go to some martial arts gyms and compete with them under the guise of exchanging pointers. Some martial artists won't refuse a good opponent, but you also need to choose the right martial arts club. Some martial arts clubs won't think that way. If you don't have a background, they'll only think about how to cripple you."

In fact, there was another way, which was to go to the underground arena set up by the two major gangs, where he could come into contact with all kinds of opponents, but considering that Chen Chuan was Nian Fuli's nephew, he didn't mention it.

Chen Chuan nodded. He first thought of the Xiu Jiang Martial Arts Gym. He had a good impression of this martial arts gym last time, and it was very close to here, so he might as well choose this place to try first.

After noon, he continued his basic training for the day, and then left the Fist House early. He ran all the way to the Xiu Jiang Martial Arts Club located in the West Gang District.

It was relatively early when he arrived. The light boxes outside the door were not lit yet, and there were only a few trainers in the gym. The rest were all martial artists from the Xiu Jiang Martial Arts Club.

Xiao Liang was using a resistance band to practice his moves. When he saw Chen Chuan coming in, he was stunned for a moment, and then he remembered something. Coach Gu had said that if this young man came again, he should tell him. But after seeing Chen Chuan, he was a little suspicious whether he had mistaken the person. This young man looked good and didn't have the fierce temperament of someone who had been involved in combat for many years.

He went up to greet him and said with a smile, "Young man, long time no see? Practicing first?"

Chen Chuan got straight to the point and said, "I heard that I can spar with martial artists here? I wonder if it's possible today?"

Xiao Liang's heart skipped a beat. He looked at Chen Chuan and tried to say, "Then... why don't you wait a while? Our coach just went out..."

At this moment, a voice came, "What coach are you looking for? I'll give it a try."

A burly man stood up from the mat and walked over.

Chen Chuan didn't pick his opponent. He also wanted to see the strength of the senior martial artists of the Xiu Jiang Martial Arts Gym first. He said, "Okay."

"Use protective gear?"

Chen Chuan said, "No need."

"You have guts." Senior Brother Yan grinned. "Don't cry out in pain later."

Chen Chuan smiled, "It won't happen."

"Tough, I like you like this." Senior Brother Yan gave him a thumbs up, pulled off his sweat towel, and went to warm up aside.

Chen Chuan took off his coat, wearing only a shirt, and moved his limbs there.

The warm-up movements were based on the methods in the booklet that Yu Gang gave him. This was not unique to the Martial Arts University. The booklet had been out for more than ten years and had long been circulated outside. I don't know how many people had adopted it, so people who wanted to see his routines couldn't see anything special, and could only wait for him to get on the ring.

At this time, it was not yet time for ring confrontation, but people like to watch the show. The sparring before was always those few people coming and going, and now a new face came, and they were immediately interested.

Everyone present was surrounded, and some of the people who were originally training also got up and came to join in the fun. Some people also found a lot of watermelons, cut them into pieces on the spot, and handed them to everyone.

Someone was also booing: "Old Yan, be gentle, don't scare our little friend."

"That's right, don't be like the last one, who peed on the ground."

"Eating melon, disgusting? Get out of the way."

"Hahahaha..." There was a burst of laughter around. The training was boring, and it was rare to have a fun, so these people let go.

Senior Brother Yan curled his lips and said, "He doesn't have that chance."

When the two of them had warmed up almost, they went up to the ring one after another.

Chen Chuan was on the ring for the first time. The ground under his feet was slightly elastic, and the center of gravity felt a little difficult to hold.

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Senior Brother Yan immediately saw it, he narrowed his eyes, and said nothing.

Because it was not a formal competition, there was no need for a referee, and where to fight was up to both parties.

Xiao Liang remembered the sandbag that day, and suddenly felt a little worried, and shouted to the top, "Excuse me, don't be too heavy-handed."

Senior Brother Yan didn't hear that he was mainly talking to Chen Chuan, and said impatiently, "I know."

Someone couldn't wait to pull the rope, and the ring bell made a "dang" sound.

Senior Brother Yan immediately pressed up. When he came up, his hands were also one in front and one behind, but they were low in front and high in back, and the forefoot was constantly lifted and lowered, as if he could kick out at any time.

Chen Chuan still put on the posture of Da San Shou, his center of gravity slightly lowered. Although it was very ordinary, it seemed that everyone could play a few tricks, but in fact, after putting it right, there was a sense of solidity.

Ordinary people can't see the difference, but many people present immediately felt that something was different, and the surroundings stopped booing and became more serious.

Senior Brother Yan also put away his contemptuous thoughts. Seeing that Chen Chuan was very stable, he didn't stay in place. He raised his front foot and feinted a kick, but in fact it was a spin and came with a back sweep kick.

And just at the moment he started, Chen Chuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward and rushed forward, using a "pushing mill hand" in Da San Shou, directly pressing it on Senior Brother Yan's waist and crotch. The latter's back sweep failed to come out, and he was pressed down from mid-air, and fell to the ground with a thud.

If he doesn't encounter a strong enemy or a sudden danger, Chen Chuan will not overlap with the second me for a long time, but will only use it at the moment of making a move, so that it is both concealed and unexpected, and can also save the time of overlapping with the second me.

Seeing Senior Brother Yan's embarrassed appearance lying on the ground, someone hissed and said, "Old Yan underestimated the enemy. He didn't even do a test when he came up, and he didn't know the other side's background, so he messed around. He looked down on his opponent a bit."

"That's right, if it's a serious ring match, wouldn't it be a gift to be pressed on the ground like this."

In fact, they were just talking. The martial arts gym is open for business and needs to attract people's attention. It needs to be able to fight and look good. If anyone goes up, it would be embarrassing to not show off in front of everyone.

After Chen Chuan succeeded, he didn't continue, but immediately backed away.

This was a sparring, not a death fight, and it was still on someone else's territory. Moreover, he was still hoping to compete with the coaches in the martial arts gym, so he had to save some face for others.

Senior Brother Yan got up in a hurry. He didn't seem to care. It was common to be beaten in ring fights. If he couldn't control his emotions, he wouldn't need to go on stage.

However, he knew that Chen Chuan had held back. He didn't need to thank him, because the best way to repay him was to show his strength and knock down his opponent once as well.

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