Chapter 78 Promotion
Chapter 78 Promotion
When Chen Chuan was talking to Cai Si, "Old Wu" came over and said to Cai Si, "Old Four, find out clearly that the woman who attacked you is from Scarface's group.
Although we sent a letter before to try to reassure them, they were still worried, so they sent her out to keep an eye on the movements outside.
When she was walking around, she seemed to see our people going upstairs, and she wanted to call to alert Scarface and the others, but we cut off the phone line in advance, so she could only make some trouble to attract Scarface and the others' attention. Fortunately, Brother Wei was decisive and we acted quickly, so she didn't succeed. "
Cai Si thought about the situation and was also afraid. He said, "It's really dangerous. If Scarface escapes early..." Then he looked at Chen Chuan again and said with a smile, "No, with Junior Brother Chen here, he can't escape either."
Old Wu looked at Chen Chuan and agreed with him.
Chen Chuan shook his head and said, "Fourth brother, without you guys, I can't stop him."
This is both right and wrong, because he was able to attack so smoothly because he had been observing Scarface for a while. If a fighter can grasp the opponent's information in advance, he can use a variety of more targeted methods.
If he has no idea about it, he might have to work hard for a while before he can figure out the way. But he has a "second self" and has a much higher tolerance rate than others, so his chances of winning are still very high.
Wei Changan, after dealing with some things, came back to find Chen Chuan as soon as possible and said to him, "I wanted to treat you to a meal again this time, but there are still many things to deal with, especially to quickly find out the whereabouts of Fang Dawei and his gang. I may not have the time to do so. I can only wait until I get an accurate result."
Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Brother Wei, please take care of your own business first. I'll owe you this meal."
Wei Changan nodded and said, "I may have to ask my junior to handle the follow-up matters."
Chen Chuan said: "Brother Wei, just call me when the time comes."
Wei Changan called over to Cai Si, threw the car keys to him, and said, "Old Four, Old Wu is here. You drive my car and take my junior back."
Cai Si took it and said, "I understand."
Chen Chuanshuo said: "No need, Brother Wei, you are busy here, I can go back by myself."
Wei Changan, however, held his shoulders, shook his head at him, and said solemnly: "Listen to Brother Wei this time." Then he patted him hard again.
After this incident, he no longer regarded Chen Chuan as a junior who needed his care, but as an equal partner. Considering the martial arts displayed by Chen Chuan, his status might even be higher.
Seeing that he was so persistent, Chen Chuan didn't act pretentiously, nodded, and said, "Okay."
Cai Si immediately went to the parking lot, drove the car to the cleared intersection, picked up Chen Chuan, and drove towards the college.
The arrest operation started at ten o'clock. When Chen Chuan came back, it was not yet twelve o'clock. After parting with Cai Si, he got off the car and came to the public phone in the dormitory. He first called Cheng Zitong to let him know that the matter had been successfully concluded and he had returned.
Since there were many people coming and going around here, he didn't want to say much, so he just briefly explained the situation and hung up. It was lunch time, so he went to the cafeteria to eat lunch and then returned to the dormitory.
After defeating Scarface, he could feel that the overlap time between his "second self" and himself had increased. The exact amount of time still needed to be seen. The watch that he borrowed from his aunt last time, his uncle's, had not been returned yet, so he used the watch to count the seconds directly. After trying it, he found that this time it had increased by at least five minutes.
Then the total overlap time should be more than twenty minutes.
If it was just two fighters fighting, this amount of time would be more than enough.
But he may have to face more complicated situations in the future, and may even encounter several battles a day. If I can't provide him with assistance the next day, his combat effectiveness will drop sharply, which may even affect his life. So for him, this time is far from enough, and he has to keep working hard.
However, this time he also felt the importance of a firearms license. Apart from anything else, if he had a handy weapon in his hand, he might not have to go through so much trouble.
However, there are great restrictions in this regard, especially for Wu Yi people.
Among those present at the time, only Wei Changan had a weapons permit. The others could only play marginal games or their own martial arts skills were insufficient, so the weapons were useless.
Without the skills to master the art of martial arts, even if he had a weapon, he would hardly pose any threat to someone like Scarface who couldn't even shoot a gun.
Of course, there are people who carry weapons privately. After all, the higher-ups don't have the ability to keep a close eye on everyone. But when it comes to official pursuits, it's impossible for them to be carried out openly.
He thought about it, walked into the bedroom, took out the Xuejun Sword, and went to the public training ground outside.
After standing still, he laid the scabbard flat, and slightly raised his left thumb to reveal a section of the sharp blade. Then he exerted force with his thumb joint, and the entire blade flew out instantly. At the same time, he walked forward, reached inward with his right hand, grasped the handle, and swung forward. He took a step forward with his back foot, held the handle with both hands and chopped it, and moved his feet again, stabbing the blade forward! The sharp blade flashed a sharp light under the light.
He twisted his waist and turned around, put the sword on his shoulder, retreated two steps, and then made a series of slashing, chopping and stabbing forward. After this set of moves, the training ground was filled with sword energy and cold light.
Although he had the sword only a short time ago and Cheng Zitong only taught him some basic sword moves, he practiced them every day. In fact, both sword moves and fist moves depended on physical fitness, so now he could practice them quickly and steadily. The only thing he lacked was practical experience.
In fact, he wanted to ask Cheng Zitong some questions, but the teacher seemed to be busy recently, so he could only wait and see.
At this time, in the Beifeng Garden Villa, Xiao Ran was practicing with a sparring partner.
After the training started smoothly, he made particularly rapid progress in the past few days. The sparring partner was originally a little stronger than him, but now he was beaten up without any chance to fight back. In the end, he was kicked hard in the stomach and fell down in great pain.
Xiao Ran curled his lips and said with disgust: "It's useless." He waved his hand, and the maid next to him was not surprised. She immediately ordered the servants to carry the person away.
Xiao Ran walked up to a teacher and said, "Teacher Feng, how do you think I am now?"
This teacher Feng was hired with a large sum of money. Unlike the instructors in school, he was the only one with him 24 hours a day and was responsible for guiding his training.
Teacher Feng said: "Xiao Ran, your progress is very fast. In about 60 to 70 days, you will be able to start practicing Jin Fa."
"It took so long." Xiao Ran thought about it and suddenly asked with interest: "There is a student in the school who can defeat more than a dozen senior students with just breathing before he has learned the power method. What level is this person? Can I do it?"
Teacher Feng pondered for a moment and said, "You are probably talking about students with natural talents. People without talents cannot compare with talented people."
"What a talent." Xiao Ran was envious, because it was something that was innate and could not be acquired with money or power.
Teacher Feng comforted him, "Don't compare yourself with them, because ordinary people can only rely on their own bodies. Apart from that, they have nothing else. And whether it's talent or aptitude, they are limited. On the way to the top, you need countless resources, and you are born with them."
"But I don't have any talent..." Xiao Ran was still a little worried.
Teacher Feng said: "It's not that it can't be solved. There is a way that can help you close the gap with these naturally talented people in a short period of time."
Xiao Ran's eyes lit up: "What method?"
Teacher Feng said: "Implant."
"Implants?"
Xiao Ran was a little disappointed and said with a curled lip: "My bodyguard at home has implanted those things, it's just like that, the restrictions are still very large, and don't they say that those things damage the body? They keep reminding me that my body is precious."
Teacher Feng said: "Those that are circulating on the market, whether for military or civilian use, are all outdated by one or several generations. Now in the central city, the side effects of high-end implants are no longer that serious. Some technologies can perfectly fit the body. As long as you pay enough wealth, you can easily offset the results of more than ten years of hard training of those martial arts masters."
"Central City..." Xiao Ran also showed a longing look. Even if he was a child of power, it was not easy for him to gain a foothold in Central City unless he got a recommendation from the academy.
At this moment, he seemed to remember something and asked, "Didn't they say that teachers from the central city would come to the school every year? It's been more than two months, why haven't they arrived yet?"
Teacher Feng said slowly: "No, the person is actually here. He is in the school and is now guiding a student's training."
"Who? Who are you guiding?" Xiao Ran also widened his eyes.
Teacher Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know yet, but the one he is guiding now should be a senior student among the recommended students. Whether the junior students can be favored by him depends not only on whether the students have shown enough potential, but also on whether he is in the mood."
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(End of this chapter)