Chapter 25 Confrontation

Chapter 25 Confrontation
After Chen Chuan got the information from Wuyi Academy, he went straight to Quan’s House. When he arrived at the place, he found Yu Gang and told him about what happened today.

Yu Gang said: "So you rejected the funding?"

Chen Chuan said frankly: "Yes, Mr. Yu, I don't want to be bound by the so-called mutual aid association."

Yu Gang said, "Just make up your own mind. Show me the student information you got."

Chen Chuan took out the information from his bag. Yu Gang took it and flipped through it one by one. He commented, "It's not that the content is small, but it's very vague. It's hard to make detailed and reasonable decisions based on it."

Chen Chuan nodded. Apart from the student's name, age, height, weight, and expertise, there was nothing else particularly specific on the information.

Yu Gang said: "If you don't accept funding, you won't be able to gain any information advantage, and you will need your own strength to compete head-on with those students."

Chen Chuan just smiled indifferently and said, "Then let's touch it."

In fact, after mastering the Shocking Fist, he had the confidence to fight with the senior students who mastered the power. He was still a little conservative psychologically, but for some reason, after yesterday's street fight, although there was no change, the feeling of looking up to the senior students seemed to disappear all of a sudden.

Yu Gang seemed to be aware of his condition and asked in a deep voice: "Boy, after you went back yesterday, did you meet anyone?"

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

Yu Gang looked at him and said, "It seems that you have seen blood. This is good."

He didn't go into the details of what happened. Being attacked by gang members here is nothing. People living in West City deal with gang members almost every day. Besides, Chen Chuan is the nephew of a young and powerful man, so he doesn't need to ask too much about this matter.

He said: "Speaking of the test, if you have information, you can play in a certain way, and if you don't have information, you can play without it. My advice is that in the next month, you need to have more actual combat and be in contact with opponents of different styles. In this regard, Lu Ke is no longer qualified to be a sparring partner.

So you can go find some boxing gyms and fight them under the pretext of exchanging ideas. Some boxers will not refuse a good opponent, but you also have to look at the boxing club carefully. Some boxing clubs don’t think that way. If you don’t have a background, they will only think about how to cripple you.”

In fact, there is another way, which is to go to the underground arena opened by the two major gangs, where you can meet all kinds of opponents. However, considering that Chen Chuan is the young and powerful nephew, he did not mention it.

Chen Chuan nodded. The first thing he thought of was Xiu Jiang Boxing Gym. This boxing gym had left a pretty good impression on him last time, and it was very close to here, so he might as well choose this place to try it out first.

After noon, he continued with today's basic training, then left the Boxing House early and ran all the way to the Xiujiang Boxing Club in Xigang District.

We arrived quite early at this time, and the light boxes outside the door were not on. There were only a few trainers in the venue, and the rest were all boxers from the Xiujiang Boxing Club.

Xiao Liang was practicing his moves with an elastic band when he saw Chen Chuan come in. He was stunned for a moment, then he remembered something. Coach Gu said that day that if this young man came again, he should tell him. But after seeing Chen Chuan, he started to doubt whether he had the wrong person. This young man looked good, and he did not have the fierce temperament of someone who had been involved in fighting for many years.

He went up to greet him and said with a smile, "Brother, you haven't been here for a long time? Do you want to practice first?"

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

Xiao Liang's heart sank. He looked at Chen Chuan and tried to say, "Well... or, brother, wait a moment. Our coach just went out..."

At this time, a voice came: "What coach are you looking for? Let me try."

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

He was probably about twenty-six or twenty-seven years old, with a tough face, solid muscles, and a white sweat towel hanging around his neck. He stared at Chen Chuan as he walked.

Xiao Liang said hurriedly: "Brother, this is our boxing club's senior boxer, Brother Yan."

Senior Brother Yan walked up to Chen Chuan. He originally thought that Chen Chuan was the kind of person who thought he was very powerful after learning a few things, and then he would come to challenge others. He wanted to try to suppress him, but Chen Chuan looked very calm and was not the kind of person who was forcing himself. He said, "Interesting, how about I fight with you?"

Chen Chuan doesn't pick his opponents, he also wants to see the strength of the senior boxers in the Xiujiang Boxing 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 and said, "Not really."

"You're tough. I like you." Senior Brother Yan gave him a thumbs up, took off his sweat towel, and went to warm up. Chen Chuan took off his coat, wearing only a shirt, and stretched 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 Wuhan University. The booklet had been out for more than ten years and had been circulated outside. It was unknown how many people had adopted it, so those who wanted to see his methods couldn't see anything and could only wait for him to get on the stage.

In fact, it is not time for the competition in the ring yet, but people like to watch the show. Before, it was always the same few people practicing back and forth, and now a new face has come, and they immediately became interested.

Everyone present gathered around, and those who were training below also stood up to join in the fun. Some people even brought a lot of watermelons, cut them into slices on the spot, and handed them to everyone.

Some people were still making a fuss: "Old Yan, be gentle, don't scare our children."

"That's right, don't be like last time, you peed on the floor."

"Eating watermelon, isn't that disgusting? Get out of the way."

“Hahahaha…” There was a burst of laughter from all around. The training was boring and it was a rare chance to have fun, so these people all let go.

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

After the two of them were almost ready to move, they went up to the stage one after another.

It was Chen Chuan's first time to be on the ring. The ground beneath him was a little elastic, and it felt a little difficult to maintain his center of gravity.

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

Because it is not a formal competition, there is no need for a referee. How far the match goes depends entirely on the wishes of both parties.

Xiao Liang thought of the sandbag that day and suddenly felt a little worried. He shouted to it, "Excuse me, don't hit it too hard."

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

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

Senior Brother Yan pressed forward immediately. When he came up, his hands were also one in front and one behind, but the front one was lower and the back one was higher. The front of his foot kept rising and falling, as if he could kick out at any time.

Chen Chuan still adopted the stance of free-hand fighting, with his center of gravity slightly lowered. Although it was very ordinary, as if anyone could do a few tricks of it, but in fact, there was a sense of solidity after he got it right.

Ordinary people cannot see the difference, but many people present can tell the difference at a glance. The laughter stopped and everyone became more serious.

Senior Brother Yan also stopped looking down on Chen Chuan. Seeing that Chen Chuan was very steady, he did not stay still. He raised his front foot and pretended to kick out, but in fact he spun around and delivered a sweeping kick from behind.

And just as he started to move, Chen Chuan's eyes flashed, and he suddenly stepped forward, using the "mill-push hand" of the big free-hand technique, pressing directly on Brother Yan's waist and hips. The latter was unable to sweep backwards, and was pressed down from mid-air by him, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Unless he encounters a strong enemy or sudden danger, Chen Chuan will not use the second me for a long time, but will only use it at the moment of making a move. This is both covert and unexpected, and it can also save the time for the second me to overlap.

Seeing Senior Brother Yan lying on the ground in such a state of embarrassment, someone in the audience booed and said, "Old Yan underestimated his opponent. He didn't even try to test his opponent. He acted recklessly without knowing the opponent's background. He looked down on his opponent."

"That's right. If this was a serious competition, he would be defeated if he was pushed to the ground."

In fact, they are just saying that boxing gyms are open for business and need to attract people's attention. They need to be good at fighting and look good. If anyone goes up there and doesn't show off their skills in front of everyone, they would be embarrassed to say hello to others.

After Chen Chuan succeeded, he did not continue, but immediately retreated.

This was an exchange of ideas, not a fight to the death, and it was on someone else's territory. Besides, he was hoping to compete with the coach in the boxing gym, so he had to save face.

Senior Brother Yan jumped up and acted as if he didn't care. It was common to get beaten in a fight in the ring. If you couldn't control your emotions, there was no need to go on stage.

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

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(End of this chapter)