Chapter 40: That's right

Chen Huan's face was stunned, how could Liu Wenwu know his name?

It turned out that someone from Xiteng Middle School recorded the video of Chen Huan running 10 laps in a row and uploaded it to the Internet.

The title is, "Oh my God! Look at the boy running with his life, Chen Huan." 》

Of course, Chen Huan's speed is too fast, it is simply the speed at which the Boeing 747 plane takes off.

Therefore, the video on the web is not long!

However, it was enough to spread on the Internet.

And the final video screen is frozen in the scene where Chen Dong and Cai Xin collapsed on the ground.

Liu Wenwu roughly described what happened, Hao Jianren's face was stunned, and he immediately looked at Chen Huan in front of him carefully.

didn't see it, Chen Huan turned out to be a hidden long-distance runner.

Zou Wenbin's face on the side froze, the corners of Chen Huan's mouth grinned slightly, and he said softly: "Hehe, Coach Liu said that he was smiling, that's just the title party." ”

Chen Huan paused and said in a deep voice: "I'm just an ordinary middle school student. ”

Zou Wenbin hurriedly echoed and said, "Principal, it's just a joke, it shouldn't be true." ”

Liu Wenwu smiled, and then said softly: "So, Chen Huan, are you willing to join the martial arts team?"

Chen Huan shook his head without thinking, joking, who wants to learn those tricks of fist and leg embroidery.

With this idle time, Chen Huan still likes to play with Fox Fairy Baoxi, Chen Bingyan, and Zhao Qingchun.

"Cut, I don't think you have the guts, a bun. ”

The boy in the middle is called Wang Long, a native of the provincial city, who likes to practice martial arts since he was a child, and the three generations of his family are disciples of the Shao and Lin families.

Naturally, Wang Lung knows a lot about fist and foot kung fu.

Wang Lung saw Chen Huan coming with Chen Bingyan, a girl like Chen Bingyan should be worthy of a strong man like him.

"Hehe, I don't care about the kung fu of fist embroidery legs. ”

The corners of Chen Huan's mouth grinned slightly, and he said lightly.

Of course, Chen Huan is telling the truth, he has learned "Mirror Flowers and Water Moon", "Dharma Divine Fist", "Tianyun Swordsmanship" and "Fengyun Thirteen Heavenly Tricks" immortal arts.

What the?

Chen Huan's words were a naked slap in the face.

Not to mention that Wang Long's face was gloomy, even the coach Liu Wenwu on the side was pale.

Everyone is a young and vigorous teenager, and it is common for them to disagree and fight.

Wang Lung stretched out his hands, and the finger bones of his hands creaked, and the threat was beyond words.

Chen Huan was not afraid, and said lightly: "This is the school, if you change places, even if it is ten of you, it will not be enough for me to fight." ”

At this moment, Wang Lung was completely unable to stand.

After all, Liu Wenwu was a little heavier, and said softly: "Classmate Chen Huan, since you said that our martial arts are flower fists and embroidered legs, we must also be a practitioner, why don't you show your hands?"

Chen Huan once saw a report on the news that the provincial martial arts team practiced Bagua Boxing, Xingyi Boxing, Baji Boxing, Tongjian Boxing and other boxing techniques.

Immediately, Chen Huan walked over and said casually: "It's okay, Coach Liu, I was also free to receive a little guidance from my grandfather, and I learned one or two wild boxing." ”

Chen Huan opened his formation as he spoke, and said in a deep voice: "Coach Liu, you can let the group of students behind you make a stroke or two with me." ”

Liu Wenwu's pupils condensed, looking at Chen Huan's standard horse steps in front of him, and he didn't see that Chen Huan really had two strokes.

"Hehe, it's okay, don't worry, I won't send the most powerful students to compete with you, Zhou Bin, you go and talk to Chen Huan." ”

The corners of Liu Wenwu's mouth grinned slightly, and he said lightly.

Chen Huan smiled and said loudly: "It's okay, even if you go together, you can do it." ”

What the?

I rub!

Next Olympics!

...

Suddenly, the group of students behind Liu Wenwu were stunned, after rampant, but they didn't see Chen Huan so arrogant, so they didn't take them in their eyes at all.

At the same time, Wu Qiang, Chen Dong, and Cai Xin also looked pale and sank, what is the situation of the society?

Could it be that Chen Huan is really a hidden martial arts master.

Hao Jianren's face was stunned, and Zou Wenbin was also so anxious that he scratched his head, what the hell is going on with Chen Huan.

"Hmph, arrogant, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Liu Wenwu snorted coldly, and then said coldly: "Wang Long, you go, remember, don't be disabled, otherwise, it will be difficult to explain." ”

Wang Lung nodded, a happy expression appeared on his face, he was just waiting for the teacher's words.

Immediately, Wang Lung opened his formation, clenched his hands into fists, and suddenly, a cold aura emanated from his body.

The corners of Chen Huan's mouth hooked up an imperceptible smile, and he didn't put Wang Lung in his eyes at all.

As soon as I heard that there was a martial arts showdown here, all the students in the physical education class next to me gathered around.

"Me!"

With a loud shout, Wang Lung's right fist pounced on Chen Huan like a meteor.

Wang Lung's punch was fast and fierce, and the moment it approached Chen Huan, the fist was divided into claws.

This is the second style of eagle claw gong, goshawk fighting rabbit!

Chen Huan's pupils froze, this move was enough to show that Wang Lung was indeed practicing hard.

It's a pity that there is nothing in the form!

"The old man steals melons!"

Chen Huan also clenched his fist with his right hand, but the latter came first, and a punch hit Wang Lung's chest.

After a muffled sound of "bang!", Wang Lung's body "kicked and kicked" and took two steps backwards.

If Liu Wenbin hadn't walked over quickly and supported Wang Lung, he would have fallen and gnawed on the mud.

Ga!

I rub!

That's right.

...

The surrounding onlookers were stunned, Chen Huan's move of "the old man stealing melons" actually knocked Wang Lung flying.

"Chen Huan, what kind of boxing technique are you?"

Liu Wenwu's eagle-like sharp eyes looked at Chen Huan, Chen Huan didn't care, and said casually: "Old man, steal melons!"

Suddenly, the group of students present wrapped Zou Wenbin, Vice Principal Hao Jianren, and others were all petrified.

It's really a country boxing.

What is the old man stealing melons, he can't be in the hall of elegance at all.

Chen Huan rarely explained anything to this group of sports students, turned around and returned to the queue.

Next, according to the usual practice, Liu Wenwu naturally let a group of sports students conduct physical training.

Chen Huan was naturally perfunctory, whether it was sprinting, long jump or other tests, his results were hovering at the passing line.

Liu Wenwu's gloomy face was about to rain, which eased it slightly.

Sure enough, Chen Huan, a student, is nothing more than that.

At this time, Chen Dong and Cai Xin naturally tried their best to behave.

So, Liu Wenwu selected Chen Dong, Cai Xin and three other students to join the martial arts team.

Then, Hao Jianren accompanied Liu Wenwu back to the office.

At this point, the news that Chen Huan defeated the provincial martial arts team with one move flew all over Xiteng Senior High School like wings.