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Chapter 148 Victory
Walking back to the martial arts hall, it happened that the man next to the stage called his number: "The last group, contestants No. 999 and No. 1000, please come on stage."

No way, my trip is only over three hours, are they racing so fast?

But now is not the time for Chen Xuan to be puzzled, he jumped onto the ring in two or three steps, and stood firmly on top of the opponent who was struggling to climb the stairs, grasping the opportunity.

His jump really shocked many people, even the referee in the middle of the field and the man who reported the number next to him stared at Chen Xuan strangely.

Chen Xuan could already ignore the gazes of others.

At this moment, his eyes were only focused on the opponent in front of him.

This person is different from the usual contestants, he has a special aura that he can't even tell, and by observing his steps, Chen Xuan can tell that his chassis is very solid.

Want to get interesting?There was a faint smile on the corner of Chen Xuan's mouth. Now that there is a stronger player, he can feel more fun in the battle.

The contestant walked unhurriedly, and it took several seconds to stand on the ring, meeting Chen Xuan's eyes.

He was the first to speak and made a very standard clasp: "I can't reveal my name, but my sect is called Iron Fist Sect."

Since the other party was very polite, Chen Xuan would naturally show his bearing as a descendant of a country of etiquette, and also clasped his fists together: "I, Chen Xuan, have no school or sect to create Taijiquan."

"Self-created?" The person opposite might have thought of the so-called self-created boxing techniques on the stage before, and the expression on his face couldn't help but become a little weird.

But it was useless to talk too much. Under the tacit understanding, the two quickly entered the fighting state with breathless concentration.

While recalling the knowledge of Taijiquan given to him by the system, Chen Xuan carefully watched his opponent's whole body movements, any slight extra movement would cause him to react subconsciously.

This opponent was also calm, and continued to stalemate with Chen Xuan, and did not make a direct move.

Just like that, the two faced off in the arena for more than two minutes, but they simply changed positions and did not start any contact duel.

At this time, although most of the contestants in the audience had left, there were still many players who stayed to observe and advance.

Seeing the appearance of these two people, they quit one after another, and they all laughed and complained in the audience.

This opponent's psychological quality is not that strong, and under the booing, he finally lost his temper and attacked Chen Xuan first.

The pace of this man rushing towards Chen Xuan was very regular, not the sloppy pace of those who were just trying to make up for it.

Every step of this person is stepping on the place where it should be stepping on, and the energy is accumulated through the posture, so that the strength of the legs is transferred to the arms little by little through the core of the abdomen.

And the moment he swung his fist towards Chen Xuan, all the explosive power of his whole body was concentrated on that punch.

If Chen Xuan stood still and took this punch with more than twice his physical fitness, he would probably suffer serious injuries.

However, Taijiquan has a natural ability to restrain this kind of particularly vigorous boxing.

I saw Chen Xuan draw his horse forward and his hands moved strangely and unpredictably.

Unlike those laymen who circle in circles, he is warming up his muscles in circles, so as to adjust to the best.

Finally, the moment the Iron Fist hit, Chen Xuan's right hand tightly held the opponent's fist, and then turned him aside in a strange posture.

With several twists and turns of the footsteps, all the strength was released to the ring below.

After being neutralized by Chen Xuan, the man shrank his eyes and looked at Chen Xuan in horror.But how could Chen Xuan give him another chance to show off his second punch?
The medium through which Taijiquan transmits power is his body, and Chen Xuan himself is not a robot, even if it is four or two thousand catties, it will eventually be affected by some power.Otherwise, after learning Tai Chi, wouldn't an ant be able to move an elephant?

Chen Xuan was already secretly startled by the force coming from his arm. If this person suddenly punched him when he couldn't react, he would definitely be overwhelmed and walk around.

As a result, Chen Xuan's footsteps moved and the strong man whose fist was held by him was twisted aside according to the inertia of his punching.

With this strength, Chen Xuan punched up again.

Although Taijiquan is not more about strength than this kind of straight-forward violence, but with Chen Xuan's amazing physical fitness, even a simple punch contains a lot of power.

Therefore, this man was punched, coupled with his own inertia, he lay on the ground directly.

Seeing someone fell to the ground, the referee quickly stood between them, blew the whistle, and directly declared Chen Xuan the winner, and said the line that the latter had heard countless times:

"As far as the traditional martial arts is concerned, Chen Xuan has won, and this man whose name is unknown has already failed."

After the failure, this man was also a little unwilling, just like those who lost before.

However, he had also seen Chen Xuan's strength before. After struggling repeatedly in his heart for a while, he finally sighed, continued to lie on the floor happily, and nodded slightly to Chen Xuan: "You are very strong! , I am not wronged to lose."

Chen Xuan was not complacent because of this person's boasting. He just wanted to understand one question - where did this person learn his boxing skills?
But now that there are so many people, it's not convenient for Chen Xuan to ask, so he can only secretly take note of this person's face, and is going to catch him and ask him after he gets off the ring.

He developed a strong interest in this kind of martial arts, and it was not for earning fame, but simply because he was gratified that China's art and culture had some reservations.

However, after the victory, he was dragged aside by the staff to register his information and number, and then got a new number - No. 50.

This also happened to show that he was the last one to beat his opponent to advance.

After the registration was completed, Chen Xuan rushed to the hall in a hurry, trying to find the figure of this man, but found that the other party had long since disappeared.

"Alas." He sighed, staring at the door, the only direction to leave, and fisted there to show respect for his opponent.

Afterwards, he could only sit back on the chair in the room with the same boredom. Looking at the colorful martial arts masters beside him, he felt a little out of place.

The rest of the people present at this time have been cleared out, leaving only 50 of them who won.

This time, they did not face off against people with adjacent numbers, but chose their opponents after drawing numbers from a large box.

Chen Xuan drew number 31.

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