Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

"Xiang Jianjun?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows slightly when he saw the security department personnel entering the gold shop from a distance.

One of them looked familiar from the side, that was the middle-aged man who was in charge of handling the supermarket robbery last night.

I don't know if the two thugs confessed

After a flash of thought, Chen Feng stood there for a while, regretting that he didn't add a contact method last night to facilitate the follow-up understanding of the situation.

"Let's go, the security department is here, there's no show to watch."

Lin Hao said, shook his head, as if it was a pity.

Chen Feng didn't stay for too long after hearing this, the Sanda class was about to start, and he didn't want to be late.

Tap!

Then, footsteps echoed.

The two quickly went to the locker room of the martial arts hall to change clothes and walked into the practice field.

"The gold shop was robbed, it's too much."

"The backpacks of the three gangsters were full of gold, how much money would it cost."

"You have to have a life to spend money, I just saw someone who seemed to be shot."

The gold shop was robbed with a lot of noise, and many students were still discussing it at this time.

Including Xu Dongtai, who was standing by the French window, frowning and looking unhappy.

"Interesting."

Lin Hao paused and suddenly laughed in a low voice.

Chen Feng was puzzled, and soon saw the other party gloating: "I heard someone mention that Xu Dongtai's family has some connections."

"The gold shop downstairs, his family used some tricks some time ago, so they barely got a little share."

After this, Chen Feng was surprised at first, and then relieved.

No wonder Xu Dongtai's face was so gloomy, and Zhou Xin, the follower beside him, was unexpectedly quiet, and didn't dare to breathe.

The loss of the gold shop this time was obviously not small. A simple conversion would be at least several million.

However

Looking at Lin Hao with a casual expression, Chen Feng was surprised again.

How could this guy be so well-informed.

Whether it was the last core student incident or the fact that he could find out Xu Dongtai's family background, it was enough to prove that the other party was not simple.

"Why are you looking at me?" Lin Hao asked curiously after noticing Chen Feng's gaze.

"You have a wide range of information channels?" Chen Feng asked tentatively.

"Oh, that's it?"

"It's just a small matter. Anyone will know it if you ask around." Lin Hao said with a smile.

Chen Feng saw that he didn't want to say more, raised his eyebrows, but didn't ask any more questions.

Then, the two walked to the corner of the practice field and started practicing boxing.

During this time, Coach Lu came over, just in time for the start of the Sanda class.

As always, he looked at Xu Dongtai first, and saw that his punches were violent and the sandbags were vibrating with a dull sound. He shook his head.

"If the mind is not calm, the punches will not be level."

The thought flashed through his mind, and he probably knew the reason, but didn't say much.

Soon, he looked at Zheng Qiang and Yu Shan one after another.

"Just barely amateur third dan. A lot worse."

"The comprehension is not good either. I guess he has reached a bottleneck."

Shaking his head slightly, he finally looked at Chen Feng in the corner.

Punch, chop, whip.

The whistling sound was endless. The practice was not too noisy, but it carried a kind of calm confidence.

"This kid"

"Why do you feel that Sanda has improved again?"

"And this physique, a little stronger. Could it be that he has really opened his mind?"

Raised his eyebrows, Coach Lu became more and more certain of his guess.

With a gleam in his eyes, he didn't ask specifically, he quickly clapped his hands and drew everyone's attention.

"Today's class is mainly about actual combat training."

"Let's start assigning opponents."

The voice echoed, full of energy, and no one refuted.

Sanda is a fighting skill. No matter how much you practice, it will not be faster than actual combat.

Therefore, on weekdays, every few days, Coach Lu will arrange a real fight to test everyone's progress.

"Xu Dongtai and Yu Shan."

"Zhang Ping and Fang Yuan."

Soon, the names of the two were pointed out by Coach Lu, some people's eyes lit up, and some shook their heads and sighed.

"Damn it, I'm the one getting beaten again."

A tall young man cursed inwardly and looked away from Xu Dongtai.

He thought the coach would arrange Zheng Qiang, after all, the other party was more resistant to beatings and the gap between him and Xu Dongtai was smaller.

Thinking of this, he wanted to greet Zheng Qiang.

"Zheng"

"Zheng Qiang, Chen Feng!"

Suddenly, Coach Lu spoke again and interrupted him.

The atmosphere on the practice field was quiet, the tall young man was stunned, and Xu Dongtai in the distance narrowed his eyes.

"What's going on?"

"Zheng Qiang and Chen Feng are practicing against each other?"

The crowd couldn't believe it, and many people looked surprised and hurriedly looked at Chen Feng in the corner.

"Shouldn't it be me?" Lin Hao was full of surprise and looked at his companion next to him.

He had always been the one practicing against Chen Feng before?

A rookie against a rookie, isn't it?

The crowd was puzzled, and there was a few seconds of turmoil after the silence.

Until the end, a somewhat dissatisfied voice sounded in a low voice.

"Coach Lu, did you make a mistake?"

Everyone turned their heads to look.

Zheng Qiang stood in the first row on the left, with short hair, black vest, strong physique, and bronze skin.

Unlike the calmness of the past, the other party's face at this moment was obviously not very good.

Although he was a little worse than Xu Dongtai, he was at least an amateur third-dan junior master.

Compared with him, Chen Feng?

Turning his head, Zheng Qiang glanced at the other party in the corner.

Although he didn't pay much attention to him, according to his talent, he was at most just getting started in Sanda.

Practicing with him?

Not only is it disgraceful to win, but you also have to exercise restraint and hold back your strength to avoid killing someone.

What kind of sparring is this?

"That's right, it's you and Chen Feng."

With a calm tone, Coach Lu glanced at him.

He knew that these boys were arrogant and arrogant, so they probably didn't pay much attention to Chen Feng.

It is normal to not see that the opponent is proficient in Sanda.

It just so happened that a sparring session could be considered as a way to hone their temperament and take a look at Chen Feng's current foundation.

"coach!"

Zheng Qiang shouted dissatisfied and wanted to fight for it again.

He would rather fight Xu Dongtai and get beaten if he gets beaten. At least he can fight with all his strength and test himself, which is far better than torturing vegetables.

"I'll do whatever I want you to do, there's so much nonsense!"

Coach Lu scolded, his face was serious, and there seemed to be an aura bursting out of him.

Suddenly, the crowd shrank their eyes and did not dare to talk anymore.

Similarly, Zheng Qiang also shut up and did not dare to refute again.

"Okay, I'll do it, I'll do it!"

He stepped aside and occupied an open space for sparring.

He looked unhappy and had nowhere to vent the anger in his heart. He quickly raised his right arm, spread out his palm and flexed his four fingers, waving to Chen Feng in the distance.

"Come on, let's try it."

"As promised, I won't let you go. If you get injured, you have to pay to go to the hospital. I have nothing to do with it!"

The tone was provocative, Chen Feng didn't speak the whole time, and even Lin Hao didn't respond.

He just walked forward silently and slowly, stopped and stood still under the gazes.

"good."

With a calm tone, Chen Feng seemed to be answering the other party's provocation.

With his perceptual talent, he could sense a trace of Zheng Qiang's malice.

Most of them are simply unhappy, with contempt and arrogance in their eyes.

But it doesn't matter.

Just beat you down.