Xiang Chen was annoyed by this guy who was commanding behind his back.

I have to say that this person's order was given in a timely manner, which caused him a lot of trouble.

But since ancient times, there have been warriors in the army and the courage of ten thousand troops to behead the enemy, although Xiang Chen is not a fierce general in the army, but he also understands the eternal truth that the thief first captures the king.

The first time the person gave the order, the black pressure in front of him was full of people, and Xiang Chen couldn't lock him at the first time, so although he didn't stop in his hands, he actually kept looking for the person who gave the order at the back of the crowd.

Sure enough, this guy is a little smart, but not smart enough, and he is obviously a little carried away with that look, pulling his neck and commanding in the back!

"Phew!"

Xiang Chen would not directly bombard these new students with his true qi, but it did not prevent him from sinking his dantian and exploding spring thunder on the tip of his tongue.

Because he is not a professional practitioner of sonic exercises, even compared with Qian Huaifan's casual roar, Xiang Chen's spring thunder is still far behind, but it still shook the eardrums of the two freshmen who were closest to him.

Taking advantage of the fact that they were stunned, Xiang Chen stomped on the ground with the soles of his feet, swept out, and rushed into the deeper crowd.

"The first step of the nine steps of the Dijiang River, the river fish swims!"

His figure turned into a bolt of lightning, breaking through the encirclement and plunging deep into the crowd before the freshmen could react.

The highly ornamental style caused an exclamation in the stands.

The layman looks at the bustle, the insider looks at the doorway, and the special recruits look at each other, all with solemn faces.

It is true that Xiang Chen is very strong, but the impression that Xiang Chen left on them in the past was still the kind of madness that he had when he was stumbling with the ape, but they didn't expect him to be able to display such a smart identity at this time.

After Xiang Chen rushed into the crowd, he saw that the distance between him and Zhang Song was getting closer and closer, but the further back he was, the denser the crowd became, until it was so dense that it was no longer possible to pass through it just by relying on his body.

Xiang Chen folded his feet, stomped to the ground, and jumped up in an instant.

"Quick, he's out of support, don't let him fall!" Looking at Xiang Chen, who was approaching quickly, Zhang Song shouted anxiously.

Xiang Chen snorted coldly, and his feet kept stepping down.

"Oops, who stepped on my head!"

The crowded human head became Xiang Chen's best place to stay, and he lifted his breath lightly, stepping on the top of the freshmen's heads all the way and passing over the crowd.

When the distance was close enough, Xiang Chen kicked under his feet, and a freshman was so stepped on by him that he couldn't help but kneel.

Xiang Chen flew up, the person stretched out in the air, and his five fingers were spread out and then clenched into a fist.

"Bajiquan, standing on the ground and opening to the sky!"

What is the effect of the cannonball smashing into the pile, and what kind of effect does Xiang Chen's standing cannon cause at this time. Even if he didn't use his true qi, the crowd gathered around Zhang Song was still all swept away by him.

Zhang Song saw that the situation was not good, and he was about to flee, but he was grabbed by the back of his neck by a big hand and carried back.

The crowd in front turned around one by one, only to see that behind the crowd, Zhang Song had been picked up by Xiang Chen.

They quickly surrounded them, but they were like rats, because their military advisor was in Xiang Chen's hands at this time.

"Xiang Chen, the two armies are fighting, what kind of hero are you in the sneak attack headquarters? There's a kind of you put me down, let's have a good fight again! ”

Zhang Song's face turned red, he was so embarrassed, under the noses of so many new students, and even Xiang Liu'er, he was carried in mid-air like this.

His collar loosened and fell back to the ground.

Zhang Song was overjoyed, his heart was still too tender, and such a simple method of agitation made him helpless!

"Hey!"

Zhang Song heard the call and looked back.

A fist kept zooming in his lenses.

Syllable!

"Ahh The bridge of my nose! Zhang Song covered his nose and fell to the ground in pain, his glasses were also broken from the middle, tears flowed uncontrollably from his eyes, he lay on the ground, and looked up at Xiang Chen with a blurred vision, "You... What are you doing..."

The answer to him was always military boots.

With a punch and a kick, Zhang Song was beaten and stunned, the injury was not serious, but the nose bone was broken, but it looked extremely miserable, bleeding all over his face, and he became a soy sauce shop.

"Hehe, General Wan will take the enemy's head from it, you little guys, can anyone else do it?" Sitting in front of the special enrollment and others were the two instructors of the martial arts academy, they looked at Xiang Chen's eyes full of appreciation, and one of them turned around and asked the special enrollment behind him.

Everyone looked at each other, but no one answered.

Wang Shilei wanted to say that such a person could rush over by himself, but he didn't say anything after all.

Even if he could brutally line up the crowd, the level of effort was not comparable to Xiang Chen's ease of probing.

Xiang Liu'er in the stands was already hoarse with excitement, except for the two in the bar before, this was the first time she had actually watched Xiang Chen do it with others.

Cool, she thinks the current Xiang Chen is simply too cool!

On the other side, He Yixuan's two little hands were constantly twisted in front of him, worrying that the center of the earth was hanging for a while, and then breathing a sigh of relief.

"He's amazing, when will I be like him..."Her dream is also to become an excellent martial artist.

If Xiang Chen knew that his actions today had made He Yixuan's heart even more uncontrollably have a sense of admiration, I don't know how he would feel.

On the other side, the crowd that had lost its command tended to return to the chaos of fighting separately before, but fortunately, the students of the military academy continued to speak out in the crowd, and the decline was stopped in time.

On the other side of the crowd, there was a sudden roar.

"Xiang Chen, help, I can't hold it anymore!"

Xiang Chen could hear that this was Li Zitong's voice, and there was no usual anger in this voice, but a sense of urgency to be angry.

Li Zitong was really anxious.

He was not as comfortable as Xiang Chen, and at first he was in line with the principle that it was not easy to use true qi among his classmates, but gradually he found that he couldn't hold it anymore.

Forced to open the way with true anger, Li Zitong's fists and feet immediately became heavy, and the surrounding freshmen were beaten to the point that their heads were broken and their noses were broken, and even their arms were broken by his kick, even if the medical conditions for healing external injuries are very good now, such injuries are difficult to heal without a month of cultivation.

Everyone was angry, and the attack became heavier and heavier. They hit hard, Li Zitong could only continue to use his true qi, and the freshmen were injured even more, so a vicious circle was formed.

Soon Li Zitong's two-star martial artist's true qi was a little unable to keep up, and just as he was ventilating, his true qi paused for a moment, and a one-star martial artist who had been hidden in the crowd suddenly made a move and gave Li Zitong a heavy punch in the abdomen.

Li Zi was so angry that he scolded his mother.

What the hell, how can I still run out of the martial arts?

Seeing that the anger was short, and his abdomen was beaten again, Li Zitong finally couldn't care about any face, and shouted for help.

"You guys are going to fight Xiang Chen, what are you doing to fight Lao Tzu!"

"Xiang Chen, your uncle, if you don't come again, I'll explain, I tell you that I won't let you go if I die."

"Ah!!h

Li Zitong's chrysanthemum was kicked from behind, and he screamed in pain, and the chrysanthemum dilator muscle tightened suddenly.

On the stands, the two mentors also stood up, and the more laymen attacked, the more light and heavy they became.

"Be ready to shoot at any time, these little cubs, it's really hard to start!"

Xiang Chen was already rushing to Li Zitong when he heard the shout, but the freshmen didn't want Xiang Chen and a few people to meet, so they surrounded him like crazy.

Xiang Chen's head was big for a while, and he looked like this in front of him, unless he was really angry and opened the way regardless of the killing, he could only punch him like this, listening to Li Zitong's voice getting smaller and smaller, Xiang Chen doubted whether he could survive until he arrived.

"Am I going to have some dragonfly water again?"

But the same trick may not work a second time!

Suddenly, Xiang Chen saw two tall and thin martial artists with hemp poles, and he had an idea.

He rushed forward, snapped the two poles with two fists, smiled evilly at the corners of his mouth, and reached out with both hands, grabbed the necks of both of them, and twisted them twice to ensure stability.

Then he carried the two of them to their feet.

Looking at the crowd that was pressing up again, Xiang Chen shouted loudly and calmed the crowd.

"Look at the moves, human nunchucks!"

In the frightened eyes of the crowd, Xiang Chen danced the two of them like tigers, wolves into a flock, and killed them.

Suddenly a lyric sounded in his head, even after more than 100 years, that is still enduring today.

What knives, guns and sticks, I play well.

What weapon is the favorite, nunchucks are soft and rigid!

Use nunchucks quickly.

Huh!