Fanatic!

Chapter 71 Kung Fu has reached its highest level

"Why is it so quiet today?" Chen Wujun thought as he took off his shoes after returning home, sensing that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

"Big brother's gotten into trouble again?" Chen Wujun glanced at his older brother Chen Wuhong, a hint of malice in his eyes.

"It has nothing to do with me, I don't know anything." Chen Wuhong shrugged; he really didn't know anything.

Chen Wujun's mind raced. Could it be that news of the betting contest had spread?

It's about time...

He had just sat down when he saw Huang Meizhen hesitate, as if she wanted to say something but couldn't.

Chen Hanliang spoke up: "Ah Jun, tell me honestly, do you have any relationship with He Tu?"

"You've heard about it too?" Chen Wujun's face showed no change as he discussed with great interest: "I heard that the betting war between Hetu and Lidong involves hundreds of millions of yuan."

"The contestant in the group photo is named Chen Wujun, which is the same name as me!"

"I'll have to go see what kind of person he is someday, someone who shares the same name as me...and it involves hundreds of millions of dollars!"

Chen Wujun clicked his tongue in amazement.

Upon hearing that hundreds of millions of yuan were involved, Chen Hanliang and Huang Meizhen immediately felt that it was probably just a coincidence that they shared the same name.

Only a son knows his own son.

His own son had been practicing martial arts for less than a year, so there was no way he could be involved in a betting scheme involving hundreds of millions of yuan.

"It wasn't you?" Huang Meizhen's expression immediately relaxed.

“Definitely not! People who can be involved in betting hundreds of millions of dollars must be very powerful.” Chen Wujun’s eyes were filled with longing.

"Don't think too much, just live a good life. Those scoundrels, not many of them end up well!" Chen Hanliang's expression relaxed, and he picked up his chopsticks.

"Have a meal."

While eating, Chen Wuhong kept glancing at Chen Wujun, his heart filled with turmoil.

He suspected that the person they were talking about was his younger brother.

His parents didn't know, but he did know that Ah Jun and He Tu were related.

That dance hall back then belonged to He Tu, and Ah Jun clearly held a certain status there.

Is his younger brother involved in a gambling scheme worth hundreds of millions?

He felt he should try to go out and inquire about it tomorrow.

After finishing his meal, Chen Wujun left as if nothing had happened. He felt no pressure whatsoever about being exposed.

It was resolved very easily.

However, he also knew that he couldn't hide it for long, nor could he hide it forever.

Even with a seasoned veteran like Master Bing, the whole family still ended up dead.

This gave him an idea: once he had money, he would buy an apartment and a shop in the city center so that his parents could leave the Walled City and live there.

I also reduced my contact with my family.

As soon as Chen Wujun left home, his gaze shifted from calm to sharp, as sharp as a knife. He took out his phone and called Afei.

"Afei, have you arranged for someone? I reckon he'll show up tomorrow, but don't make it too obvious."

He had seen everything Chen Wuhong had said.

He felt that he, as the eldest brother, was about to become restless again.

He put his phone in his pocket and went to the Hetu Martial Arts School, to the room where he always practiced his boxing. Shark Nine was sitting with his legs crossed, smiling and talking to Inch Burst and Ah Hao.

"Sister Shark Nine!"

"So energetic...looks good." Shark Nine looked Chen Wujun up and down. What caught Shark Nine's attention the most was Chen Wujun's eyes. They were frighteningly bright and sharp, as if they contained knives.

This person has accumulated a lot of energy and spirit, and their whole body is faintly excited, as if they are a tiger that is suppressing its energy and preparing to devour its prey.

He really has a strong heart; the closer it gets to this point, the more excited he becomes.

Moreover, they also developed some skills from practicing their eyesight.

"Let's have a fight!"

"Good!" Chen Wujun raised his eyebrows, took off his shirt to reveal his extremely muscular physique.

The lines are distinct, as if made of iron.

As he turned around, the bulging muscles on his back resembled a huge, ferocious ghost face, and two fleshy bulges on his shoulder blades looked like folded wings.

Chen Wujun put on half-finger gloves and stepped onto the ring.

Cunbao, standing to one side, also took off his shirt and flipped onto the stage. Chen Wujun adopted the Azure Dragon Claw stance, one hand feigning to cover his front, the other hand shielding his ribs.

Just as Cunbao assumed a modern fighting stance, Chen Wujun stepped forward and launched a preemptive attack. His advancing palm strike was like wielding a large axe, aimed at Cunbao's face with the force of a fierce tiger, and the wind howled as he struck.

The saying goes, "Clouds follow the dragon, and wind follows the tiger."

Chen Wujun was like a tiger descending from the mountain.

Cunbao quickly raised his arm to defend himself.

boom!
Chen Wujun's palm strike landed on Cunbao's arm. Cunbao felt a great force that almost sent him flying, and he quickly took a step back to dissipate the force.

I was immediately terrified.

He knew that Chen Wujun's progress was extremely rapid.

He has been practicing boxing with Chen Wujun these days. He even sparred with Chen Wujun a couple of days ago, and the two fought for several minutes.

But what Ah-Jun has shown has never been strength.

Today, my opponent's attack was so fierce from the start that I almost couldn't handle it; his move was terrifying.

How did Ah Jun learn his kung fu? Was he not using his full strength before?

Shark Nine, standing below the arena, could see clearly that when Chen Wujun made his first move, his body arched, clearly using the explosive power of "Tiger Descending the Mountain." He first compressed his muscles, bones, and tendons before suddenly unleashing it.

As Cunbao took a step back, his arm muscles instantly swelled, becoming noticeably thicker, and his left hand swung down like a giant pendulum towards Chen Wujun's face.

Chen Wujun kept his left foot still, and when he raised his hand to lift it up, his body leaned back.

As soon as he placed his palm on Cunbao's arm, he sensed his strength and center of gravity. His right foot silently moved upwards towards Cunbao's throat, like a venomous snake suddenly darting out, followed by the sound of air being torn apart.

That kick was faster than a sound!

Cunbao only saw a blur before his eyes and knew something was wrong. He instantly darted backward, and when he caught a glimpse of a shadow out of the corner of his eye, it was like a venomous snake emerging from its hole. He broke out in a cold sweat.

After landing, he moved nimbly, circling around Chen Wujun, his eyes filled with surprise and uncertainty.

This guy's progress is absolutely terrifying.

A few months ago, he was only fighting with his own men. Just a few days ago, I fought with him for a long time. Today, he seems to be much stronger than me.

The same thought that popped into his mind as Ah Hao's.

If old techniques advance so quickly, why bother developing new ones?
This guy is practically another Shark Nine.

Back when Sister Shark was in the Walled City, she fought her way up like a rocket.

Ah Jun and Sister Shark use the same kung fu, so they must be from the same school. I wonder what kind of master taught them to them.

The reason why Sister Shark values ​​him so much is not just because the two are from the same sect.

Cunbao's eyes were complicated as he nimbly circled around Chen Wujun, who remained in the Azure Dragon Claw stance, like a giant python coiled on the boxing ring.

Seeing Cunbao's legs and waist muscles swell instantly, Chen Wujun immediately realized that he was about to kick. Almost without thinking, he suddenly stomped his foot, took a step forward, and kicked Cunbao's shin.

Sure enough, just as he made that move, Cunbao suddenly stepped forward, his right leg sweeping towards Chen Wujun's knee like an iron rod.

However, just as he raised his leg, he sensed something was wrong. Chen Wujun suddenly kicked him back before he could fully exert his strength.

After taking that kick, Cunbao lost his balance and was even more surprised. Fortunately, he remained calm and his hands suddenly shot towards Chen Wujun's face and chest like two sea dragons.

Chen Wujun's arms suddenly jerked, wrapping and pressing down from both sides. In the instant he grabbed Cunbao's arm, he "heard" Cunbao's force and center of gravity, and used Cunbao's force to lock his hands in place, while his knees were already pressing against Cunbao's crotch.

Cunbao's face was full of complicated emotions, and the strength in his hands also dissipated.

After Chen Wujun released him, he turned around, pressed the ropes, jumped off the ring, took off his gloves and threw them aside, then sat in a chair without saying a word.

Unlike Ah Hao, he specializes in leading people to handle all sorts of matters that require force.

He is stronger than Ah Hao and Hua Zai Rong.

Therefore, he was constantly restrained in this encounter, which dealt him a particularly heavy blow.

Ah-hao felt a pang of sympathy watching this.

Ah Jun's rate of progress is simply terrifying.

"Okay!" Shark Nine stood up with a big smile on his face and said:
"Your kung fu has reached the highest level. The tortoise-back and crane-shaped stances, the power flowing to the four extremities, and even the ability to hear and see have been developed. Your kung fu has reached the peak of body tempering."

Both Cunbao and Ahao strained their ears to listen.

"I originally wanted to teach you another killer move, but your kung fu is already quite advanced. There's no need to be bound by every move; that would be a waste of your skills."

"Back when I was at your level, I might not have been any better than you."

"You need to rest and recharge in the next few days."

(End of this chapter)