Atlas of Heaven and Man

Those words were infuriating!

What do you mean, 'didn't take much effort'?

Everyone present was young and couldn't stand hearing that. Immediately, many people glared at Chen Chuan with unfriendly eyes, and one by one, they couldn't help but step out from the crowd.

Ni Qianqian immediately said, "One at a time, don't lose the battle and your dignity."

These young people who came out were all proud and arrogant, and of course, they were unwilling to join forces and gang up on him, so most of them immediately retreated.

Chen Chuan didn't care. One person had one person's fighting style, and two people had two people's fighting style. At worst, he could use his second self to resist damage. Slightly loosening the Furnace Breathing Method would be enough to raise his physical fitness to a level where he could cope with most of the people present.

In the arena, the few remaining people looked at each other, and in the end, only a burly young man with only a thin layer of hair remained.

This person clasped his fist and said, "Chen Instructor, my name is Dou Bing."

His voice was very thick and solid. With this kind of build, it was obvious that he was good at wrestling and grappling, and it seemed that he was prepared to get back up from where he had fallen.

Chen Chuan clasped his fist in return, "Please enlighten me."

He was quite familiar with wrestling and grappling. When he first faced a real opponent, Zhong Wu, he was skilled in this. And his friend, Qiu Xin, who was still lying with him, was also a master of wrestling and grappling.

Moreover, because the Wrestling and Grappling Department at the Wuyi Academy was almost the main base of the Mutual Aid Society, he had done the most private precautions and research on this type of opponent.

Wrestling and grappling is not actually about foolishly going up and hugging someone. On the contrary, it is the most testing of eyesight and skill. Thinking that a large body is not smart is a stereotype. In fact, don't look at how fighters mainly train their bodies, but in most cases, they rely on their brains to make a living.

He had thought of many countermeasures against such people, but later, there were not many opportunities to verify them. Now he felt that he could try it out. Even if he failed, it didn't matter. There wouldn't be such a good expert to practice with at other times, and he didn't have to worry about winning or losing.

After thinking about it, he didn't put on a fighting stance, but just stood there casually.

Dou Bing was as if facing a formidable enemy, not underestimating him because of his performance. The previous confrontation was enough to show that this opponent was not simple, but after a few tentative probes, Chen Chuan seemed to be unprepared, which made him feel a little strange.

Although he still maintained a high degree of caution in his heart, he would not be deterred by this. He had confidence in his wrestling and grappling skills.

So he slowly moved closer, and then suddenly lunged forward, grabbing towards Chen Chuan with both hands. If you look at the landing point of his hand, it was almost the same position as when Chen Chuan grabbed Han Kuang, obviously wanting to use the same method that Chen Chuan used to defeat Han Kuang to defeat him.

But what most people in the arena didn't expect was that Chen Chuan didn't dodge or avoid this grab, and was simply grabbed by him, even Dou Bing himself was surprised.

Not only them, but even Ni Qianqian and several older spectators were also surprised, wondering what he was doing.

But after all, they had extraordinary knowledge, and relying on their rich experience, they immediately thought of a possibility. Could it be that he wanted to…

The moment Dou Bing grabbed Chen Chuan, his strength poured into his body. At this point, he had already relaxed half of his heart. No matter what Chen Chuan was planning, unless his strength reached the point of completely crushing him, it would be impossible to break free at this step, and then it would be his rhythm.

He suddenly lifted Chen Chuan up, and then slammed him towards the ground. This was almost exactly the same as when Chen Chuan threw Han Kuang. Everyone looked forward to it, and some couldn't help but shout out in advance.

But they didn't notice that Chen Chuan's expression remained calm throughout. Just before he was about to land on the ground, he suddenly moved.

His body bent, his feet raised and entangled around Dou Bing's neck, and then he grabbed the man's arm with his backhand, and a force penetrated inward in the opposite direction, while the muscles of his back and abdomen contracted.

Dou Bing suddenly felt a numbness all over his body, and his center of gravity was lost. The action of falling down turned into a somersault forward, and his back slammed on the ground with a bang.

Ni Qianqian touched her lips, which were painted with purple lipstick, and thought to herself that it was indeed the same as she had just thought. The wrestling and grappling force has almost no flaws to be found at the moment of retraction and release. If there is a flaw, it is that as the force is gradually released, the control over the restrained person becomes weaker and weaker.

However, there will be a short adaptation and recovery process from the alienated tissue being restrained to being released. Most people simply don't have the time to react, let alone make any effective counterattacks.

However, Chen Chuan did it, and also used this only gap to make a counterattack.

A very bold choice. If the reaction is a little slower, or the mobilization of the alienated tissue is not timely, it will definitely kill himself. Is it that other people can't think of this method? Can't see this flaw? No, it's that they don't dare and are unwilling to try this risk.

He's really bold.

She couldn't help but take the lead and gently applaud. Although it was risky, it was worthy of being called wonderful. The key is that he won, then all these choices are right and will not be criticized.

After she applauded, Liu Yin immediately followed suit, his expression earnest. He always believed that victory and defeat were common occurrences. Losing was nothing; finding the reason for the loss and plugging the gap was all that mattered. Every opponent was worthy of respect. To think that losing was unacceptable was no different from shutting oneself in a room and proclaiming oneself the strongest.

He was very popular among the younger generation. Seeing him do this, many reluctantly joined in the applause, and scattered, less-than-enthusiastic applause rang out in the arena.

After applauding, Ni Qianqian looked at Chen Chuan: "Student Chen, it's the second match. Do you need a break?"

Chen Chuan sincerely said, "Thank you, Sister Ni. I only used about the same amount of time as before, so I probably don't need one yet."

Hearing this, several young people in the arena couldn't help but clench their fists, making cracking sounds.

Ni Qianqian glanced at them, cleared her throat, and said, "Then who's up next?"

After a while, another student walked out of the crowd. His body had excellent proportions, and the muscles under his training uniform were lean and powerful. He cupped his fist at Chen Chuan, "Student Chen, I am Ren Qiao. Please enlighten me."

Chen Chuan also cupped his fist: "Please enlighten me."

Ren Qiao looked at Chen Chuan very cautiously. The lessons from the previous two rounds told him that he absolutely could not engage in close combat with the latter, and could only force him back to a certain distance.

Because Chen Chuan had successively defeated two opponents, and both were resolved with a single move, his goal wasn't to immediately defeat Chen Chuan, but to deal with him and ensure he didn't lose.

At this time, a round-faced woman in her thirties with short hair walked to Ni Qianqian's side. She said, "Ren Qiao has always been a very down-to-earth person. Although he is not as good as Liu Yin, he is steady and knows to take things one step at a time. He should be able to deal with this Little Brother Chen for a while."

Ni Qianqian then flicked out a coin. The short-haired woman grabbed it, looked at it, and said, "An Empire-era one-yuan silver coin? It's rare. Is it worth one hundred to two hundred yuan now?"

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Ni Qianqian said, "I'll bet one round."

The short-haired woman put away the silver coin, "Bet."

On the field, Chen Chuan was still standing casually. This stance looked like he could be pushed over with a single touch, but Ren Qiao didn't dare to underestimate him at all.

However, he couldn't stand still for too long, as that would only deplete his own momentum. With so many people watching, they weren't there to see him just staring blankly on stage. He felt a lot of pressure, so after waiting for a while, he decided to launch an offensive.

He didn't act rashly, but after getting a little closer, he raised a foot as if to kick, feinting slightly to try to lure Chen Chuan into changing his stance or moving first, but the latter remained unmoved.

Seeing that the probing was fruitless, he immediately took another half-step forward and suddenly kicked out. Although it looked powerful, it was still restrained. Whether Chen Chuan met it head-on or retreated, he had a follow-up move waiting.

After Ren Qiao entered the arena, although Chen Chuan appeared very casual on the surface, he would not underestimate any opponent and was always paying attention to this person.

Seeing Ren Qiao's way of attacking, he knew that this person had psychological baggage, so he was very stable from the start. If it were a ring match, both sides would be limited by the rules, and many methods could not be used. This mentality was not wrong, but in this kind of exchange match, where there were no explicit rules, such a performance was not a good thing.

Moreover, this was precisely where he could take advantage.

At this moment, facing the other person's probing, his feet were slightly bent, his hands slightly apart, and his body leaned forward slightly. In the eyes of everyone in the arena, this was him preparing to rush up and hug the waist the moment Ren Qiao kicked.

Ren Qiao was startled, but he had been prepared for this and immediately lowered his leg, while moving his other leg back to try to lower his center of gravity.

However, at this moment, Chen Chuan changed his movement again, moving his hands upward, vaguely aiming for his head, and also taking a step forward.

Ren Qiao realized that it wasn't a takedown, but an attempt to grab his head. If he was touched, regardless of whether any force was exerted, he would definitely be judged to have lost. He hurriedly raised his hands, posing to block and counterattack.

But at this moment, his gaze caught Chen Chuan's foot slightly off the ground, as if to kick, and he was immediately shocked, because if this kick landed, the point of impact would be exactly in the gap at his waist. It turned out that the previous move was just to expose his defense. If this strike landed, regardless of whether he was injured or not, it would definitely throw off his center of gravity.

After realizing this, he naturally had to remedy it, and he hurriedly contracted his strength, trying to shield that area, but unexpectedly, not only was this action not completed, but because of excessive involvement, he staggered sideways half a step.

Not good!

Just as he felt something was wrong, Chen Chuan suddenly arrived in front of him, and two hands had already reached out, one grabbing his side and the other resting on his shoulder. A burst of force suddenly penetrated in, and his whole body went weak, and he knelt on the ground with a thud.

Afterward, he felt someone tap his back of his neck lightly with a knuckle, and his body couldn't help but tremble, and then he smiled wryly and said, "I lost."

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