Chapter 52: The Gap in Strength?

"What is this?"

Zhuo Nan's eyes widened, and he looked at the scene in front of him in disbelief.

This flying leg actually kicked such a big Abu out directly, and hit his head on the red wall on the side, only to hear the sound of "bang", it seemed that the impact was not light, he slid down against the wall, and a big bag immediately popped out on his shiny and reflective head.

He lay there motionless, his eyes in circles, and he looked unconscious.

And Ouyang Chan looked calm, and he didn't even see how much force he had used.

In front of everyone, he withdrew his handsome flying kick foot, stomped heavily on the ground, and rubbed it wildly.

"That guy is covered in stinky sweat, I just got new shoes!"

Everyone stared at him blankly, and they were all shocked!

That strong black man didn't look weak at all.

But that lewd demon Ouyang Chan actually ...... He actually ......

Kick him away!

Chaofan rubbed his eyes vigorously, for fear that he had seen it wrong.

"You...... You ......" Zhuo Nan's mouth is big enough to swallow a light bulb.

"Huh?" Ouyang Chan clapped his hands, turned his head, put on a special face and squinted, "What......?

"Are you actually underestimating me!"

Ouyang Chan Qi formed a triangle with white eyes, pointed a finger at everyone, stomped his feet and roared.

"Wow...... It's amazing...... Super powerful, you!" Zhuo Nan and Chaofan's eyes lit up instantly, and they went up and hugged Ouyang Chan's shoulders.

"Hmph, it's really an inferior pariah, I really haven't seen the world......" Ouyang Chan pretended to be cold, but the corners of his mouth and the corners of his eyes that curved down completely betrayed him. "Well, don't make such a fuss, it's only five percent of my total strength, hahaha!"

"But I think you used 100% ...... just now," Chaofan said coldly.

Zhuo Nan hurriedly slapped and sealed Chaofan's mouth.

“...... Then Ouyang Chan, why are you so powerful?" Xingli on the side hurriedly waved his hand to play the round.

"Well...... Aha!Of course, it's because I'm talented and smart, coupled with my hard training, so I'm so powerful at a young age, my body value is seventy points, which is the limit level of a normal person!And this is the data of a few months ago, and now I may be stronger!" Ouyang Chan patted his chest, his face full of pride.

But who knew that an incongruous voice suddenly came.

"It's only seventy, and you still want to enter my martial arts school when you're so weak?" it was the little old man who was carrying a bag of money behind him.

"What did you say?" Ouyang Chan turned back dissatisfied, but he didn't see the ridicule on the little old man's face, but instead had a calm face.

As a person known as a generation of Tianjiao, how could he turn a blind eye to such an insult?

"I love fighting, so I'm going to take a look, but I'm really disappointed, I thought you could surprise me a little. The little old man said: "And why is the quality of today's freshmen so poor? There are not a few strong ones in total, are you so bad as the heir of the Ouyang family?"

"What?" Ouyang Chan looked vigilant: "How do you know my identity?"

"You said it yourself, silly boy. The little old man spread his hands: "Didn't you say, "Do you know who my father is?"

"You ......" Ouyang Chan clenched his fists, he didn't make it clear who he was at all, in order not to be an outsider, his clothes and luggage were well hidden, and he actually judged eight or nine from ten just by a seemingly inconspicuous angry speech?

This little old man is by no means an idle person, who is he sacred?

"Do you think seventy is worth a lot? If it had been ten years earlier, it might have been, but this is a place to cultivate talents, not waste! A few imps next to you are even lower than you, I really don't know what you did to climb the ladder, and those two bad-eyed birdmen are blind? I actually sent you here...... Wuyi Lingshu has finally fallen to the point where any cat or dog can enter......"

What the little old man said was quite ugly, and he didn't seem to care about the feelings of a few people at all.

Everyone raised their eyebrows a little angrily, and a look of displeasure suddenly appeared on their faces.

"Old thing...... Don't go too far......" Ouyang Chan clenched his fists, and the bones he pinched rattled.

"Isn't it? Or do you want to do it with me? Okay, if any of you can knock me down, I'll let you all in, and the money and tickets will be free, how about it?"

The little old man's eyes were full of contempt.

"That's what you mean!Give me back Caijing!" Ouyang Chan instantly tensed up and rushed away, his head was a little hot, and now he thought that he could really do it.

"He's just a fox and a fake tiger anyway! What can a stinky old man do with a short stature?"

Ouyang Chan thought like this, exerted all his strength, and rushed forward with a roar.

"Wait a minute, don't be impulsive!"

Xingli reacted and stretched out his hand to stop it, but it was too late.

"Alas......"

"The imp is really the imp......"

The little old man sighed and tapped his finger on the table very helplessly.

Like a drop of water falling into a lake, a layer of white light rippled and spread rapidly from the center of his finger.

"What's that?" Zhuo Nan just wanted to ask, but he only heard Xingli behind him exclaim:

"Get down!"

Ouyang Chan, who was on a rampage, didn't hear it, and just as his fist was about to touch the little old man, the circle of white light happened to touch his abdomen.

Suddenly, he was bounced out like an arrow on a string!

A strong wind suddenly rushed out and went straight to Zhuo Nan and them, the speed was too fast to react, the three of them were blown away in an instant, and then, Ouyang Chan's body flew over again, and it directly hit the three of them!

"It hurts...... Poof!"

The light wave seemed to spread out slowly, but the moment it came into contact, it actually burst out with a very strong repulsive force.

At this time, Ouyang Chan's instantaneous impact force was no worse than that of a brute bull, but the moment he touched it, his body flew backwards without any control, completely violating the common sense of conservation.

After coming into contact with Ouyang Chan, the light wave suddenly accelerated and expanded, and the other three didn't have time to react, and the moment they came into contact, they were bounced away like pulling weeds.

The four of them were directly knocked out of the high platform by this strong impact, and they fell directly into the bushes behind them.

"The too young, too simple Tucson is broken. The little old man looked with interest in the direction in which everyone had flown away, and twisted his sore neck.

......

"Ah...... It hurts, it hurts...... Who kicked me just now......" Zhuo Nan covered the back of his head and stood up tremblingly.

"It's not me anyway!" Ouyang Chan patted the dust off his body and sat cross-legged on the soft grass.

"That stinky old man, knowing who I am, actually dares to do something to me!" he spat regardless of his image, and the resentment on his face could not be contained at all.

"What can we do now, without a ticket, we can't beat him......" Chaofan took off his hat and hung his head in frustration.

Zhuo Nan looked through the bushes, looked in the direction where the registration office was located, and said, "Now he can't see us, there is no way, I can only discuss countermeasures, and see if I can go in directly through the wall like those two birdman teachers......"

"Thinking too much, this kind of place can let you mix in casually? Then the Wuyi Lingshu should be renamed Wuyi Po Yuan. Ouyang Chan drooped his lips, his eyes full of dissatisfaction.

"Then what do you say? There's just a ticket there, can we still beat him?" Zhuo Nan was also a little impatient, after such a long time of stimulation and torture, the spirit and heart of several people were already exhausted.

"Then you go and fight, after all, the reason for this......" Ouyang Chan was excited, and just wanted to say something, but immediately covered his mouth and stopped abruptly.

He glanced to the side, the expression on his face seemed to calm down a little.

Time seemed to pause. Zhuo Nan looked at him and didn't speak, just silently covered his eyes with his hair, not wanting others to see his current expression.

He knew what Ouyang Chan wanted to say, the sentence that was about to blurt out just now, at least he thought so.

A slight chill ran in his heart, and a bitterness slowly spread from the tip.

"My head is swollen ......"

In an instant, a sudden strong sense of grievance suddenly filled Zhuo Nan's heart, when he was at home before, he stretched out his hand to eat and opened his mouth, how could there be so many hard things, tiring and bad things.

Because of his inconvenience, he can basically be said to have been pampered since he was a child, but suddenly he went to a completely different environment, even if he was supported by his tenacious beliefs, but at this moment, he suddenly felt that his throat was very dry, and an inexplicable sadness was entwined around the breathing tube.

"It's so stressful......

He didn't dare to move, for fear that they would see the change in mood from his words and deeds.

"When you are about to lose control of your emotions, you must remember and endure for another five seconds...... Five seconds is enough, so that you can do a lot less harm to others, but also to yourself......"

A voice suddenly came to mind in his mind, Zhuo Nan frowned, held his breath, and silently eliminated the distracting thoughts in his mind:

"One ......"

"Two ......"

"Three ......"

"Four ......"

"Five......" He breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he felt that his chaotic thinking had subsided a little.

"It really works......"

He tried to empty his mind, trying not to let himself think about the mess anymore.

"I can digest it alone...... Can't let them worry...... They must have hurt far more than I ......"

Zhuo Nan's eyes were closed, and he tried his best not to make a deep breath.

Looking at Ouyang Chan sitting on the ground, he didn't know what he was thinking.

......

"What about Sister Riko?"

Transcendent words shattered the momentary silence.

Just as he finished speaking, the sound of grass and trees shaking suddenly sounded in the trees beside him.

The heads of the three of them instantly looked warily, and a fair-skinned, slender arm still wearing a dark blue sleeve waved as if to signal them to pass.

"That's ...... Over there!"

Everyone immediately walked over, but found Xingli squatting on the ground, as if looking for something else.

"Sister Riko, why are you ...... here?"

"Shhhh......h......h

The three of them looked in that direction, and their eyes couldn't help but widen.

......

The sun is almost setting.

"Buckle Buckle ......"

Hearing the voice, the little old man turned around and looked at the four people standing in front of him with an expressionless face.

"Is there anything else? do you want me to help you down the mountain?" said the little old man with a blank face, and it was quite scary to be honest.

Standing in front of him was "a poor ghost who was late and a stupid son".

"Old man......" Xingli leaned forward with his backhand on the table with his joints, and smiled at the little old man's face.

The little old man looked at her, his dim pupils shining with the setting sun, a faint glimmer of light passing through.

"Your ticket ......"

Xingli continued to lean forward, as if he was not afraid of anything.

"It's a fake, right?"