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===Chapter 153===

Chapter 153 Radio Gymnastics

Xiao Pu obviously didn't notice anything unusual. She didn't stop and continued walking forward.

The thief was dressed in ordinary sportswear, with his hands in his pockets, just like any other ordinary person in the city. Without a close look, you really couldn't tell anything unusual about him.

Xu Fan followed closely behind, but the man didn't notice Xu Fan's pursuit and continued walking leisurely.

His gaze seemed unintentional, but in reality, he was deliberately glancing around aimlessly.

Clearly, he was looking for his next prey.

Countless people are robbed every day in this world; it could be their cell phone, their wallet, or even their heart.

Some people, even when robbed, simply laugh it off and at most complain a couple of times.

Some people may be so desperate that they weep bitterly.

Reality is not kind to many people, especially ordinary people.

Xu Fan walked quickly, and he didn't know when his eyesight had improved considerably.

Even though he still wore black-rimmed glasses, his eyes seemed to have become more sensitive, or perhaps it was just his imagination.

As they drew closer, Xu Fan kept his eyes fixed on the other person.

Just then, Xu Fan noticed that the man was walking towards a girl who was taking a selfie in the distance.

Without further hesitation, he quickly chased after them.

The thief's hand was about to reach out.

Xu Fan chased after him, about to stop him, but the thief suddenly stopped what he was doing and stretched.

As if nothing had happened, she turned around and looked at Xu Fan.

Xu Fan was about to catch him red-handed when he froze for a moment.

The thief smirked, then turned and left.

Xu Fan frowned slightly. Since he had been discovered, he didn't rush to make a move.

It's not that they couldn't find an excuse, after all, Xiao Pu's phone should still be with the other party.

Rather, if he were to take action directly here, he would definitely be recognized, which is not what he wants.

Wearing a hat, he quickened his pace and walked forward.

The thief's upturned smile was clearly a provocation.

Weaving through the crowd, Xu Fan followed closely behind, never stopping his scrutiny and tracking of the thief.

Before long, the two of them had walked into a deserted alley.

The thief stopped, but Xu Fan remained still.

The thief turned around, looked at Xu Fan, and cracked his neck, saying, "You're not a cop, are you?"

Xu Fan did not remove his mask, but simply said, "Take the things out."

The thief smiled, a rather eerie smile, and looked at Xu Fan, saying, "This is really fun."

Xu Fan reiterated, "Take the things out."

The thief's expression suddenly turned serious. He clenched his fists and wondered if this kid had some skills, or if he knew kung fu.

Despite his thoughts, he didn't stop moving; he simply shook his head.

Xu Fan frowned, only then realizing that two more people had suddenly appeared around him: one standing next to the thief, and the other behind Xu Fan.

They cornered Xu Fan in the alley.

The thief chuckled and said, "Kid, today I'll show you what happens when you meddle in other people's business."

Xu Fan snorted, knowing that today's matter was probably not simple. If it was just a thief, even without any musical fist techniques, he should have no problem getting Xiao Pu's things back. After all, he was a young man.

However, he overlooked the existence of thieves, who mostly do not act alone but rather in organized groups.

The three people in front of him seemed to be a team. After figuring this out, he knew he had to try the Music Fist, though he didn't know if it would work.

However, the thought of music boxing made him feel uncomfortable and frustrated.

The thief struck first, throwing a punch at Xu Fan.

Then he suddenly stopped and looked at Xu Fan with a blank expression.

The other two, who were about to make a move, also subconsciously stopped what they were doing.

"Radio gymnastics begins now, march in place!"

"One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight"

"22345678"

Music started playing from Xu Fan's phone.

To be precise, it was the music for a set of broadcast gymnastics, accompanied by the melody and a deep male voice shouting rhythmically.

The three thieves were stunned.

Standing there, it's awkward to move, and it's awkward to stay still.

Xu Fan himself was also quite embarrassed, but fortunately he was wearing a mask and hat, so no one should have noticed.

The thief said to his partner, "Have we run into a fool?"

The partner said, "Brother, I think he must have been released from a mental hospital. Look at him, wearing a mask and doing calisthenics. It's obvious that a mental patient told him that calisthenics is kung fu."

The thief nodded thoughtfully and said, "Then let's retreat. We can't afford to mess with a madman."

The other thief surrounding Xu Fan was also speechless for a moment, and had the same doubts in his heart, thinking that this fool had no need to block him at all.

So he walked directly after the two thieves, and at that moment his back was left to Xu Fan.

As the two were discussing Xu Fan, they suddenly heard a voice from the loudspeaker: "Stretching exercises, ready, begin, one, two, three, four!"

Then they heard a scream.

"what!"

"boom!"

Xu Fan began stretching to the rhythm of the music, taking a step forward and kicking the person who had just run up to him to the ground.

If Xu Fan hadn't been doing calisthenics exercises, he would have covered his face, buried his head in his hands, and crawled into the ground—it was just too damn embarrassing.

Fortunately, he was wearing a mask, which made his movements more agile and freer.

Seeing his brother being beaten, the thief instantly became enraged and said to his brother beside him, "Go! Damn it, how dare a lunatic act tough in front of me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without thinking twice, he threw a punch.

This time, I didn't care about the music for the morning exercises; all I could think about was smashing this lunatic to death.

boom!

A heavy punch landed on his head.

The thief fell to the ground and tried to get up, but found himself feeling weak.

Xu Fan was just on the second section of his radio calisthenics routine, which was chest expansion exercises.

Clench both fists, bring both arms forward to chest level and then swing them back, then step the left foot to the left into a left bow stance.

Just as the thief threw a punch, Xu Fan stepped to the left, easily deflecting the blow.

Then, with both hands clenched into fists and the left arm bent horizontally in front of the chest, a straight punch landed directly on the thief's head.

The thief felt dizzy and couldn't stand up for a moment.

The force of that punch was truly terrifying.

In a daze, he saw the brother he had just desperately saved get up and run away into the distance.

The brother who had fought alongside him also trembled as he stopped and ran away.

Xu Fan coughed lightly, watching the two leave without chasing after them.

He realized that his own radio calisthenics music boxing technique could only defend against attacks, not initiate them, at least that's how it seemed for now.

Perhaps I haven't been able to apply what I've learned yet, so this is all I can do.

However, when he saw the thief he had knocked to the ground with one punch and the two men who had run away, he felt a surge of satisfaction.

Then, he suddenly realized that his fist hurt terribly.

Subconsciously, my left hand grasped my right and began to gently touch it.

He was extremely angry, especially feeling the pain in his hand, which made him even angrier.

Staring at the thief, he said angrily, "Is your head made of iron? It's so hard."

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===Chapter 154 Online Rumors===

The thief was very upset and frustrated.

If he had a choice, he would never have brought his so-called "brothers" along to show off.

More importantly, if he had a choice, he should have checked the almanac today and stayed home.

The thief was incredibly frustrated. If being stubborn is a crime, then if his head were a little brittle, wouldn't he have just punched it to pieces?

The thief tossed and turned, not feeling that he had done anything to offend the person in front of him that day.

I'm used to sneaking around, and occasionally someone might meddle, but at most they'll just yell at me to stop.

Normally, he would just turn around and leave, but today, relying on his three-person team being nearby, he was thinking of using a "closing the door and beating the dog" tactic.

Now that his "brother" has run away, he's left here lying there, dizzy and trembling.

What frustrated him most was that this young man wearing glasses and a mask didn't look like someone who knew martial arts at all, and just a moment ago he was doing radio calisthenics.

Is the world really that realistic?