I Can See Probability

Chapter 42: 1 word - dry

A method like this actually looks superficial.

You must know that tomorrow is the weekend and the school is on holiday. Even if the head teacher suspects who picked it up, he will not ask until Monday.

If this was really picked up by someone who loves petty cheap things, he would have taken it back long ago, why would he hide it in his desk stupidly?

"It's probably the first time this kid has done such a thing."

Chen Jing smiled. He didn't know what other moves Jiang Wenxuan would have in the future, but now that the ring had arrived at Jiang Wenxuan's desk, he wasn't afraid even if there were any follow-up moves.

On the way back, it's still the shortcut.

Chen Jing has been on this road for three years.

At noon this afternoon, he encountered a group of roadblockers in this alley that he must pass through. Unexpectedly, when he returned home in the afternoon, in this alley again, he encountered another roadblocker.

"You should be Chen Jing, right?"

Different from noon, this time there is only one person, single-handedly, with bare hands.

This is a man who looks to be in his early 30s, with a medium build, looks a bit like that Chen Heting, with long hair tied in a braid. There are two short whiskers on the lips.

"Don't tell me, you are also here to trouble me!" Chen Jing looked at him.

"You offended Wang Yaohua?" the man asked.

"That's right."

"He asked me to do it so that you could only spend the rest of your life in bed. If you want to hate him, you can hate him." The man said, and started walking towards Chen Jing.

Chen Jing smiled: "It's the first time I've seen someone as straightforward as you. You should at least cover up when you're doing things for others, right? You just tell me so bluntly, is this really okay?"

"It's nothing good or bad, your grudge with him is none of my business, I'm only responsible for doing it." The man was expressionless.

"Okay, since that's the case, then come on."

Chen Jing moved his limbs and geared up.

Speaking of which, at noon today, he wasn't quite addicted yet, and now another one is delivered to his door, just so he can practice his hands and feet.

Immediately, he secretly took a deep breath. Then the breath in the body circulated according to the [White Crane Breathing Method].

The man started to pick up his pace, rushing towards Chen Jing, ten meters, eight meters, six meters, four meters...

Every step he took, there was a distance of two meters.

When he was nearly two meters away, suddenly... he jumped up, and a ferocious punch hit Chen Jing's chest like a cannonball.

'So fast! ’

Chen Jing's pupils suddenly condensed, and then he felt that this person was completely different from those who appeared at noon.

Those people at noon were all scoundrels, and their footsteps were vain.

But this person has a vigorous pace, quick skills, and agility like the wind.

Intuitively, Chen Jing could feel that this person was unusual.

'But, no matter how unusual it is, it's useless. ’

Chen Jingyun was full of energy, and without dodging, he rushed forward.

He also wanted to use the trick of knocking Luo Kun away to knock this person away.

In the mode of inner breath and body, his body can fight and resist, and he is not afraid of reckless fighting.

"Bang!"

Going up to meet him, the man's fist really landed on the center line of Chen Jing's chest and ribs.

The punch was very heavy, as if someone had thrown it with a hammer.

But Chen Jing held it up unexpectedly, and didn't even feel the slightest pain.

He still rammed forward, and in the end, he slammed shoulder-to-shoulder with the man.

rub rub~~

The man was forced to take two steps back, but his right foot quickly shifted 90 degrees, stomped heavily on the ground, and stood firm again.

Under such a collision, the strength of the two sides surged, and a stalemate briefly occurred.

The two sides did not give in to each other, and for a while, there was a sense of equality.

A strange color flashed in the man's eyes.

And Chen Jing's eyes suddenly had a hint of suspicion.

But he knew that after he operated the [White Crane Breathing Method], the power of the aura was triggered all over his body, just like a tire. The tires are soft when they are not inflated. Once they are full of air, they can carry hundreds of pounds!

This power has long surpassed ordinary people, and no ordinary person can bear it. But this man...

At this moment, the man took the initiative to take three steps back, taking advantage of his strength to unload.

As soon as he released his strength, Chen Jing couldn't hold back his momentum and stumbled forward.

And the man also suddenly stretched out his foot to block it on the ground, and at the same time, in a [Arhat bell strike], his fists suddenly slammed into Chen Jing.

Chen Jing flew seven or eight meters away, hit the wall, rolled to the ground, and made a loud "bang".

This fall made Chen Jing's head a little messed up.

"The strength is good, but the skills are too poor." The man suddenly said lightly.

Chen Jing snorted and rushed over again in dissatisfaction.

The man also took the initiative to greet him, suddenly shot, grabbed Chen Jing's wrist, slipped his feet on the ground, and went around Chen Jing's back, and then he would use skill to launch an over-the-shoulder fall.

At this moment, Chen Jing also immediately stomped away, grabbed his hand in the opposite direction, and then let out a loud roar. With absolute brute force, he forcibly dragged the man back from behind.

Then he took the center with his right hand, grabbed his waist, and lifted the opponent high with the gesture of lifting a tripod.

He threw it forward again, and threw it 16 meters away. It also hit the wall, and then rolled down.

"The skills are good, but the strength is too poor." Chen Jing also learned his tone and shook his head slightly.

After the man was dropped, he didn't seem to be as relaxed as Chen Jing. He touched the back of his head, and a slight stain of red blood seeped out.

However, he was actually in a good mood, and suddenly grinned and smiled.

"I can't believe that in a backward small city like Mingyang City, you can meet such a young qi refiner. Come again."

After the man finished speaking, he rushed forward again, as in the beginning, as if he wanted to repeat the old trick.

Ten meters, eight meters, six meters, four meters, two meters, jump up!

When he jumped up, this time it was a somersault in the air. He opened his hands in mid-air like an eagle strikes the sky, and then he lunged down, hitting Chen Jing's head with a ruthless kick.

Seeing this, Chen Jing crossed his hands to cover the top of his head.

The lunge fell and fell into his hands, but he also seemed to underestimate the strength of this man.

The power of this man's move is stronger than any previous move.

Chen Jing's arms were slightly loose, making the man's feet slightly touch the top of his head.

Suddenly, there was a buzzing sound in the head.

But Chen Jing's reaction was also very quick, he immediately turned his head away, grabbed the man's ankles with both hands, roared again, pulled him down, and smashed him to the ground.

After smashing the left, smashing the right.

After smashing it twice in a row, he threw the man 16 meters away again, just like throwing a sandbag, and hit the wall just now.

"Come, come again."

Chen Jing clenched his fists, the more he beat, the more blood boiled all over his body.

He really doesn't know any skills, but he knows that as long as there is this kind of brute force on his body, reckless, that's it.

The man struggled on the ground for a long time this time, but did not get up immediately like the previous time.

After more than ten seconds, he put his hands on the ground and sat up.

(Thanks to the readers [who made you have big breasts] for being the third helmsman, thank you for the reward.)

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