Chen Xing sensed it and found that in the current situation, apart from him, the rest of the belongings were gathered into six places. Three of the www.biquge.info are two tokens overlapping, and the other three are a single token.

In this game, only Chen Xing is the only one who has three tokens in one and is the only one who leads the way.

Because in the resonance, only the token is displayed, not the number of people. Therefore, Chen Xing didn't know whether the two overlapping tokens were two people or one person. Although the number of tokens cannot be regarded as all of them, they can also reflect one or two of them. And Chen Xing, the three of them get together, and the others are naturally mainly evasive when they can't figure out the reality and reality.

So Chen Xing reluctantly found that whenever he wanted to get close to the other chosen ones, he only had to show a slight hint of moving in his direction. Those people fled in the opposite direction like frightened birds, so that Chen Xing couldn't get close at all.

Even his fellow campmates, Mao Rabbit, were far away from Chen Xing. It's like playing a game of eagle catching chickens with a huge background!

The Will of the Partial Earth has a rule that the chosen one cannot discard the token in this scenario, which means that it is simply impossible to hide some of the tokens first, and hide the edge to get close to the prey.

After testing for half an hour, Chen Xing finally stopped doing useless work, and simply stayed where he was, waiting for the situation to pick up.

And Chen Xing, the "eagle", did not move, and the other "chickens" naturally began to bounce happily, they should make an appointment, and they should chase and kill. By the end of noon, the distribution of tokens on the scene had changed from seven at the beginning to four, and the distribution had changed from the original 3, 2, 2, 2, 1, 1, 1, 1, 1, to the current 3, 2, 4, and 3.

In addition, Chen Xing also noticed that his camp points suddenly decreased by one point. And the token that belonged to the rabbit also melted into the place where the three tokens were originally gathered together.

This means that Chen Xing's camp companion, Mao Rabbit, should not have survived this time and was solved by the other chosen ones.

In this regard, Chen Xing can only sympathize.

If this guy is smarter and follows him, then for the sake of the face of the same camp, Chen Xing will protect him. But this guy was frightened by Chen Xing's actions to him last time, and he didn't dare to approach Chen Xing at all, so he could only say that he couldn't save anyone by looking for death.

Chen Xing didn't know which of the other three token gathering places Zhiji belonged to. But no matter which one it is, one thing is certain: the next time at noon, the one with the fewest points will definitely take the initiative.

Either come to find Chen Xing, or go to the camp where the three tokens have gathered.

But no matter which side he finds, whether he wins or loses, Chen Xing's points are firmly ranked among the top three, and there is no pressure to get through this scene at all.

Therefore, after Chen Xing macroscopicly watched the results of the second Sunrise fight, he returned to the Zhonghua Martial Arts Hall again and continued to practice his half-step collapse boxing.

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Another day. Just after the end of the hour, Chen Xing had already gotten up from the bed and began to practice boxing in the courtyard.

Left foot left fist in front, right foot behind, right fist placed on the right rib, tiger mouth to the right.

Suddenly, Chen Xing jumped forward with his left foot for half a step, followed with his right foot, and at the same time punched forward with his right fist.

Chen Xing's sleeves were all thrown violently because he couldn't keep up with his arms, making a whirring sound.

But Chen Xing shook his head: "No......"

As he spoke, he took another step out and punched out again. Kick at a time, always with your left foot in front and your right foot behind. The whirring wind sounded regularly, and by the time the disciples got up and went out to prepare for the morning exercise, Chen Xing had already walked around the compound four times, and the footprints on the ground were clearly visible!

"Senior Brother Chen Hang, get up so early to practice boxing! hurry up and get something to eat, take a rest today, we have important things to do!"

Chen Xing turned his head, and saw that it was Jiang Rongqiao who was talking, and he put away his fist and smiled: "Senior Brother Guangwu, it's early." What's the important thing you're talking about?"

Jiang Rongqiao leaned over and said with a slight smile: "Today is the day when Senior Brother Muxia opens the museum, we all have to go to support the façade of Senior Brother Town! This was grounded by the master, and I haven't gone out for half a month, but this time I finally have the opportunity to go out!"

Chen Xing was stunned for a moment, and then remembered. The reason why he was able to worship under Zhang Zhankui's door was because of the opportunity brought by Han Muxia's desire to open a martial arts hall to accept apprentices for free.

Although he is unwilling to waste his precious time on this kind of thing, first, his current identity is a disciple of Zhang Zhankui and a junior disciple of Han Muxia, and this kind of thing cannot be avoided by him; second, he can successfully apprentice to Han Muxia, and it is normal to repay the favor.

So he nodded: "Okay." I'm going to wash up, when are we leaving?"

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Han Muxia's martial arts hall was opened in Yuwei Road, Hebei District, Tianjin, and its name was "Muxia Martial Arts Hall".

Han Muxia's own fame is not weak, and he has the nickname of "Jade-faced Tiger". In addition, the opening of this martial arts hall began to promote preparations half a month in advance, inviting relatives, friends, and famous teachers. Therefore, when the museum opened, it was very lively, and there was an endless stream of people.

The opening ceremony is naturally to invite some colleagues in the martial arts circle and dignitaries to come and cheer. This is the time to reflect the connections of the martial arts hall.

I think that when Zhang Zhankui opened the museum, although there was no fanfare, Vice President Feng Guozhang still sent someone to send a plaque over.

On the eve of the opening ceremony, Han Muxia was busy receiving important guests, while Zhang Zhankui's other disciples were busy receiving other guests and introducing the propaganda martial arts hall to passers-by.

Jiang Rongqiao and Qian Shuqiao only sat in the stadium because of their injuries. And Chen Xing, because he was not familiar with these martial artists who came and went, was afraid of admitting his mistakes or neglecting them, so he didn't go out to greet the guests, but sat with Erqiao, still practicing the half-step collapse fist in his mind - anyway, he was valued by Zhang Zhankui now, and no one else would come to instruct him to do things.

In this way, until noon, the martial arts hall was already full of guests, and the atmosphere was extremely warm. Although it may be because of Zhang Zhankui's face, it can also be seen that Han Muxia has accumulated a lot of contacts over the years.

At this time, the atmosphere in the field was quiet for a moment. Chen Xing looked up and saw an old man wearing a felt hat, a white beard, and a strong spirit, walking towards the main hall accompanied by a large group of people and Han Muxia's smile.