How lethal can two telephone poles be turned into humanoid nunchucks?

Even if Xiang Chen has not learned nunchucks martial arts, his chassis is solid, his arms are powerful, plus the length of the two telephone poles is more than one meter eight, plus Xiang Chen's arm span, no one can get close within a radius of five meters.

Xiang Chen began his path of advancement.

Bang bang!

The legs of the humanoid nunchucks swept through the crowd, and in a scream, the freshmen were smashed out one by one.

"Ahh My face! ”

A freshman let out a miserable howl, swept his cheeks by the soles of his shoes, and fainted after two spins in the sky, his face imprinted with a size 44 sole.

"Retreat, retreat!" The freshmen panicked and were in a state of confusion in the face of the unstoppable enemy in front of them.

A minute later.

Xiang Chen checked the two people in his hand, and found that with the continuous throwing, the ankles of the two of them were rapidly swollen, and I was afraid that after a while, these two people would be half of their bodies defeated by him.

"Forget it, I'll take it when I see it." Throwing the two of them on the ground casually, Xiang Chen looked up at the retreating crowd, and said maliciously, "Let me see, which one still wants to experience what it's like to be a stick?" ”

As he spoke, he burst out again.

Looking at Xiang Chen, who was approaching, several freshmen at the front of the crowd screamed and scattered.

Just kidding, they can accept being knocked to the ground by Xiang Chen, but they definitely can't accept being constantly played with by him like a stick in front of so many people!

Xiang Chen didn't catch people as sticks again, but crashed directly into the crowd like a bull, opened the way with his fists, and quickly opened a way with the sound of a bone cracking.

In the center of the crowd, Li Zitong and Zhou Yi's eyelids became heavier and heavier, and they were really about to lose their hold.

Suddenly, the two of them felt that the offensive of the people besieging them began to weaken rapidly, and the screams from the other direction continued, as if something was rushing towards them.

"Li Zitong, answer!" Not far away, someone was drinking.

Li Zitong heard Xiang Chen's voice, tears welled up in his eyes, he had never felt that this guy's voice was so pleasant, he returned to the light, slammed a punch into a freshman who sneaked up on his chrysanthemum, and yelled with all his strength: "Xiang Chen, I'm here!" ”

The sound is close!

Xiang Chen leaned down, put his shoulders in front of him, the muscles of his calves quickly bulged, and he kicked the ground violently, rushing forward like an out-of-control locomotive.

"Ah!!h

"Don't squeeze me !!"

At a distance of less than ten meters, it was quickly wiped out under Xiang Chen's brute bull-style road opening method, and Xiang Chen finally rushed to Li Zitong and the others.

Seeing the appearance of the two, Xiang Chen was startled, although the scene was not quite right, he couldn't help laughing.

At this time, how could the two of them still have the demeanor of a two-star martial artist on weekdays, their heads were swollen like pigs' heads, and the big bags were covered with small bags, like a family gathering with bruises on their faces.

"Li Zitong, why are you so embarrassed." Xiang Chen turned around and kicked away the two freshmen who were sneaking up, and asked one of them.

"I... I'm Zhou Yi..."This person stared at the big face that was swollen three times, and wanted to cry without tears.

"Uh......" Xiang Chen was embarrassed, "This, you two do look similar now." ”

He looked at the injuries of the two of them, and it was indeed not light, and if he continued to fight, he was afraid that there would be a real problem, so he stepped forward and grabbed Zhou Yi's clothes and said, "Okay, well done, I'll take care of the rest." ”

"You... What are you going to do..."

Xiang Chen didn't answer, his waist exerted his strength, dragged Zhou Yi's clothes, and threw him in the direction of the stands.

A mentor jumped high, caught Zhou Yi, and nodded at Xiang Chen from afar.

Xiang Chen forced a few people back again, so he repeated his trick and grabbed Li Zitong's clothes.

"Xiang Chen."

"Huh?"

"I'm okay, right? Did Dean Qian see it? ”

Xiang Chen nodded with a smile, and threw him to the audience in Li Zitong's relieved eyes.

At the same time, the students who had been knocked out of the gymnasium were carried out of the gymnasium by people from the periphery, and the freshmen waiting outside the gymnasium continued to rush in, and soon the gymnasium was filled again.

Xiang Chen threw away Li Zitong and the others, looked at the new students around him, and his heart moved.

He slowly separates his feet, divides his manes on the left and right mustangs, sticks out his right hand and strokes it to his shoulder, his hand is at the same height as his ear, his palm is obliquely upward, and his left hand is drawn to his right chest, and his palm is diagonally downward.

"The starting hand of Tai Chi?" A mentor was surprised, "What is this kid doing, he still learns Tai Chi this old man's boxing?" ”

"Except for the Chen family's Taijiquan, the Taijiquan in the outside world has no merit, isn't this kid wasting time?" The other tutor frowned, obviously a little dissatisfied with Xiang Chen's half-heartedness, which seemed to him to be a waste of time.

While the two were talking, the two sides in the field exchanged hands again.

Xiang Chen twisted the wrist of the first person, twisted him in the air, followed with the other hand, and quickly pushed the Tai Chi Yun push hand on his lower abdomen.

The freshman stumbled backwards on his feet.

He felt that the force of this palm was not great, and he was confident that he could stop his body, but after taking a few steps back, he found that his footsteps could not help but be stopped, but had a tendency to retreat faster and faster, and soon smashed into the crowd behind him.

The person behind him didn't know why, and looked at him strangely: "Hey, what are you playing, don't get in the way." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and pushed his back against him.

The moment of contact, this person's face changed drastically, and he felt that the other party's back transmitted a huge dark energy.

His body was also smashed out.

One, two, three... Ten.

A group of people turned over on their backs, and Xiang Chen pushed his hand, causing more than a dozen people to be pushed down.

The wonder of Tai Chi lies in the hidden needles in the cotton, and lies in the endless gushing.

As the battle continued, Xiang Chen was completely immersed in the mysteries of Taijiquan.

Yun pushes his hands, squeezes the momentum, opens and closes his hands, turns around and pushes his palms, holds his palms independently, turns around to swing lotus, and waves the pipa, he enjoys Tai Chi for the first time.

Xiang Chen forgot the time, and everyone in his eyes was like a chess piece stepping into the gossip array, and let him fiddle with it.

Wang Shilei withdrew, and after leaving, he went straight to the gravity cultivation room of Nanda. His face was ugly when he left, but there was no need to look at the result, Xiang Chen's understanding of Wu had left him far behind, and if it continued like this, he might not even be able to see Xiang Chen's shadow.

Xiang Chen took a big stride, raised his right hand high, and smashed down with a progressive move, smashing a strong freshman to the ground.

He stopped.

Xiang Chen raised his head and looked around, at this time, in the stadium, there was a lot of mourning, moaning figures everywhere, and in the field, the only person who could still stand was Xiang Chen.

On the stands, Yaqi was godless, and the scene in front of them was destined to leave an indelible impression in their hearts.

One stands, and a thousand wail.

The two instructors looked at each other, their eyes full of shock.

"This is Chen's Taijiquan?"

"Absolutely, there's nothing like free tai chi! Who is this son from the Chen family? ”

"His surname, what can he have to do with the Chen family?"

Xiang Chen's gaze swept over the stands, even those thorns in the Martial Academy, no one was willing to look at him.

Xiang Chen swept around calmly, and did not say any more cruel words, at this time, the record under his feet was more effective than any cruel words.

People left the venue, and two mentors arranged for the new students who still had the strength to help take the more seriously injured to the on-campus hospital, which was destined to be overcrowded today.

Today's events, as soon as they spread ten, ten to hundred, quickly set off a new heated discussion on campus, and the name Xiang Chen became the most familiar person not only in the first year, but in the entire NTU.

And no one in the outside world has ever mentioned anything about the first scum of NTU, I used to be jealous because I didn't understand, but now when I mention Xiang Chen, I must mention the battle of the gymnasium that day, and even many people doubt that Ji Songshi, who is the first on the freshman list, can achieve such a record.

Many people have secretly given Xiang Chen the title of the first person to be a freshman.

And Qian Huaifan also expressed satisfaction with Xiang Chen's approach this time, not only because he eliminated the bad influence in order to represent the martial arts department in the future, but also because after this battle, the entire freshman year, especially the martial arts academy, all entered a tense atmosphere.

The freshmen never thought that there were already figures among their peers who could fight a thousand, and with the upcoming freshman all-around competition, everyone was working harder.

As the protagonist of this incident, Xiang Chen did not act in a high-profile manner after this battle, but quickly disappeared from everyone's field of vision.

No matter how many campus media try to find him, it is still difficult to find his trace.

…………

Next.

To the east of Nanjing University, there is a separate area that belongs to the Martial Arts Academy, and non-martial arts students are not allowed to enter.

After Xiang Chen identified himself at the door, he entered the area, and from a distance, he could see a sunken area, and in the middle of the belt was a three-story building with a pitch-black gold tower.

It is also the only building in the area.

As early as after Xiang Chen had just returned from Yunnan Province, he had gone to experience the special cultivation room of the Martial Academy, and his greatest interest was naturally the gravity cultivation room.

In the gravity cultivation room, even the simplest exercises on weekdays would become extremely difficult, and true qi was as difficult as mercury.

But after coming out of it, he realized the mystery, just like a person who has undergone weight-bearing training will feel extremely relaxed after taking off the weight, when Xiang Chen practiced in the cultivation room at home, he felt that the operation of the exercises became smoother, and the true qi became more solid.

Not only that, but his internal organs were also tempered in the gravity cultivation room, becoming more resilient.

The only pity is that the cost of the gravity training room is too expensive, and it costs 5 credits to practice in it for one hour.

Fortunately, the insecticide operation he participated in in Kunming Safety City was also counted in the credit system, which also made his credits skyrocket all the way to 570, but because he wasted more than 20 days, his ranking at this time had been overtaken by Wang Shilei and fell into third place.

200/570, this is Xiang Chen's credits, the former is his remaining credits, and the latter is his total score, which means that he has been cultivating in the gravity cultivation room for 37 hours.

After tasting the sweetness in the gravity cultivation room, Xiang Chen naturally hit the idea to the most mysterious place in Nanda.

Ten Thousand Demon Tower!

(In July, due to some changes, two to three more per day, one in the morning and one in the evening, one in the afternoon or evening for the third watch, 2000 or 3000 words per chapter, 6000+ to 7000+ per day)