After returning to Wuyi College, Chen Chuan planned to take a good rest for a few days. He had no plans to live in the house now. After all, it was very convenient to do anything here in Wuyi.

Especially Hongfu's sparring, which cannot be found elsewhere, and this kind of service can only be purchased in Wuyi. Once you leave Wuyi, you will not be able to enjoy it, unless you are a teacher in the academy.

So he was thinking, if he waits for his studies to end, he should also become a college teacher. At present, this seems to be difficult, but there is no rush now, and he will decide it later.

After temporarily relaxing, he had a good sleep. When he woke up the next day, he found that the past memories left by his parents had once again resurfaced in his dreams last night.

He thought about it, and in his memory, he was practicing boxing from his perspective, and the boxing method was very familiar, it was Zhengsanshou that he often used in the past.

But when I fight, I have a different feeling. It's soft yet strong, and it connects freely. Some areas that need to be explosive are still powerful. It's obvious that I have practiced to a certain level.

This should be my mother practicing boxing, but judging from the strength of the moves, it is almost the second limit of expressive power.

These memories do not seem to be in chronological order, but have jumps. This seems to be before meeting the previous woman. At this time, my mother felt that she was only eighteen or nineteen years old.

For students who normally graduate from Wuyi Academy, if they are first-class students, the upper-middle class is almost at this limit. Even those recommended students have few exceptions.

But he had an inexplicable feeling, as if this memory was specially reserved for him, as if it was... teaching him boxing skills?

Although his own limitations have long exceeded this level, it has to be said that this set of boxing techniques still inspires him, especially since each move contains an indomitable and infinite fighting spirit, which is very

Worth recalling.

During the experience, he unconsciously forgot about everything else and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. When he came back to his senses, he found that he had already followed the boxing technique.

At this moment, he couldn't help but think that if he had injected these medicines before reading Wu Yi, he might be able to experience them directly and get started quickly.

He tried to search for related memory drugs last time, but there seemed to be no such thing on the market. So it was probably of an extremely rare type, or had some special conditions, otherwise it would have been in Wuyi Academy and

It is prevalent in various government agencies.

While he was thinking about this, he walked towards a heroic woman in her twenties, with a single ponytail hanging down to her heels.

When I was practicing boxing just now, this woman was watching from a distance, but I felt fine just now. When I got closer, I found that this woman was very tall and had to raise her head to speak.

According to the comparison of objects in memory, this woman was at least two meters tall, maybe even taller, but her body proportions were very good, so she didn't feel anything unusual from a distance.

And after getting closer, he could clearly see that the other party's limbs had a strong force, and the abundant vitality was conveyed unabashedly.

He thought for a moment, this must be his mother's teacher, it seemed that the teacher-student relationship was good.

In his opinion, his mother had practiced this set of boxing very well, but the teacher seemed not satisfied yet, and pointed out a few key points on the spot, basically on the connection of boxing techniques and some force exertion.

Chen Chuan listened and compared what he had just practiced, thinking deeply.

From his point of view, in fact, these small things are dispensable. You can do it if you care, or just ignore it. After all, when it comes to real fighting, there are only a few moves that can be used. As long as you use certain

Just recruit and train to the key point.

It's just that these pointers are not to improve combat effectiveness, but to make luck more comfortable and coherent. He can taste a feeling from it, that is, there is no "gap".

The so-called "gap" is actually something that is difficult to describe in words. It allows the fighter to use his energy to move with perfect flow, so that there are no loopholes in himself.

In fact, nothing is absolutely perfect, so this is just my own explanation and a kind of sincerity to myself.

This should be a fighting concept, and it requires long-term practice. I am afraid it will take a very long time to produce results, and it may not be useful in a lifetime.

He realized that this might be a certain fighting style, and it was teaching the real thing.

However, these do not involve core skills, so it doesn't matter even if they are spread. If you learn them, the genre itself will be more popular because their own ideas have spread.

"Something interesting."

Chen Chuan felt that these were also inspiring to him. He vaguely realized that a real fighter, regardless of his strength, seemed to have his own philosophy in this regard.

This may be a kind of persistence, or maybe it is a necessity to fight against certain existences?

And putting this aside, this kind of belief may not be useful in the early stage, but when you practice it deeply, you may develop unique skills that are consistent with your belief?

Once here, this memory ends.

After the recollection was over, he stood up, went to wash up, and then searched for a certain location on the boundary, and found it quickly.

This is the address that Lu Ke left at Nian R&F's after calling him before. After returning to the college after the vacation, he didn't have time to go there due to a series of things. Now he can go there and have a look.

And I don’t know how the implant repair is going at Teacher Yu’s place. If there is anything needed, he can ask himself and be able to help.

After changing into casual clothes, he went downstairs, drove the Garde out of Wuyi College, and followed the address displayed on the sign to find it.

This place is located on the edge of Hongsheng District, near an oil refinery and processing plant. He drove here for more than half an hour, and finally found the "Flask Bar" mentioned on the address on an open street. The signboard was very distinctive.

, is a huge glass bottle dripping wine or oil downwards.

In Jie Ping's view, the liquid splashed with colorful lights under his feet, just like raindrops falling in the neon lights on a rainy night, and flowed in a circle on the ground in front of the bar, forming a flame belt.

He walked down from above and stepped over the flame belt. When he opened the door, the flame belt behind him also exploded, which was very impressive.

When he got inside, he looked around and saw that the interior decoration seemed to be a mixture of various styles. Above were exposed pipes wrapped with metal coils. The surrounding brick walls were covered with colorful graffiti, and under his feet were long

From time to time, a burst of light flows and flickers through the light strip.

The space here is not small, and it looks like it can accommodate hundreds of people. Even during the day, there are three or five tables of guests sitting here.

He checked with his ID card and found that most of them were customers with temporary residence permits or simply no identification documents. They were equipped with many cheap and second-hand implants, but none of them had any wanted charges. It seemed that this bar had

The boss is very energetic and very disciplined.

Those guests were bragging and chatting unscrupulously, but when they saw him walking in, they unconsciously lowered their voices.

Although Chen Chuan had restrained himself and changed into civilian clothes, his size and walking pace made him look like a fighter, making him extremely intimidating.

He walked directly to the bar. The bartender was a sturdy man about fifty years old. The man had a very natural expression and asked: "What would the guest like to drink?"

Chen Chuan didn't drink, but he still pushed a banknote over, ordered a drink at random, and asked: "I'm looking for a 'Mr. Kangaroo'. I have an address left by a friend who said he can be found here.

And let him lead the way."

The bartender looked at him, showed a hearty smile and said, "Are you Mr. Chen?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "Yes, it's me."

The bartender laughed and said, "I was right when I saw you. Brother Lu told me that there might be a handsome guy coming recently. I want to pay attention to it, and it should be you."

My surname is Zhan, just call me Lao Zhan. Brother, please sit down for a while while I greet a few old guests here and take you over later."

Chen Chuan said hello.

Seeing that he hadn't touched the wine on the bar, Lao Zhan calmly gave him another hot drink. Then he went to the tables and said hello, and found a smart young man to take over. Finally, he got a hat to wear.

He went up and said, "Let's go." Then he asked, "Brother, did you drive here by yourself?"

Chen Chuan nodded.

Lao Zhan said: "It's not convenient for you to drive to that place, so why not take my car?" Seeing that Chen Chuan didn't object, he said again: "Wait for me here for a while." He turned around and walked out. After a while, he

Seeing an old Garde car coming out, I stuck my head out and said, "Brother Chen, get in the car."

Chen Chuan walked over, opened the door and sat in.

"It doesn't matter if your car is parked here. No one in the vicinity dares to steal the cars of our guests at the Flask Bar." Lao Zhan said, turning the steering wheel and driving out, and then said: "Brother Chen, you didn't go to Xiacheng District before, did you?"

Chen Chuan knew that he was referring to the real Xiacheng District, not a gathering place for people without identification documents, and said, "I haven't been there before."

"I heard Lu Ke say that you are not only friends, but you also practiced fighting together with Mr. Yu before?"

Chen Chuanchuan: "Mr. Zhan is very familiar with Brother Lu?"

Lao Zhan replied: "My bar often relies on people from Lutong Logistics to take care of the business. There is a security captain in it, who is Mr. Yu's disciple. She often brings people here to have a few drinks, and sometimes she also brings Brother Lu.

Come, we are now acquaintances."

Chen Chuanchuan: "Mr. Yu has indeed taught me a lot, and I can be regarded as his student."

"That's one of our own."

Lao Zhan became a little more enthusiastic. While chatting on the road, he drove along the empty road. In about ten minutes, he came to the entrance of a tunnel.

Lao Zhan glanced at the rearview mirror and explained: "You can get to Xiacheng District from here."

You could see roadblocks placed inside and outside the tunnel entrance, and several people were guarding them. Lao Zhan slowed down his car, said hello to them, and after they removed the roadblocks, he accelerated again and drove towards the inside.

Go in.

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Chapter completed!