After returning to Wuyi Academy, Chen Chuan decided to take a few days to rest. He didn't plan to live in the house just yet, as it was more convenient to do things here in Wuyi.
Especially with Hong Fu's sparring, which couldn't be found elsewhere. This service was only available in Wuyi, and he wouldn't be able to enjoy it once he left, unless he beca a teacher at the Academy.
So, he was wondering if he should also aim for an Academy teacher position after finishing his studies. It seed difficult at the mont, but there was no rush, he could think about it later.
After temporarily relaxing, he had a good night's sleep. When he woke up the next day, he found that the past mories left to him by his this life's parents had once again surfaced in his dream.
He recalled that in the mory, his perspective was practicing boxing, and the boxing style was very familiar, it was the Zheng San Shou[-] he often used.
However, it felt different when practiced, with softness within strength, smooth transitions, and powerful bursts where needed, clearly practiced to a certain level.
This should be his mother practicing boxing, but judging from the force of her moves, it was almost the expressive force of the Second Limit.
These mories didn't seem to be in chronological order, but rather jumping around. This one seed to be before he t that woman. At this ti, his mother seed to be only eighteen or nineteen years old.
Normally, a student graduating from Wuyi Academy, if they are an A-grade student, the upper-middle level is about this Limit, even those recomnded students rarely have exceptions.
But he had a strange feeling that this mory was specifically left for him to see, as if it was... teaching him boxing?
Although his own Limit had long surpassed this level, it must be said that practicing this set of boxing was still inspiring to him, especially the indomitable and infinitely longing fighting spirit contained in each move, which was very worth savoring.
While comprehending, he unconsciously forgot everything else and devoted himself wholeheartedly to it. By the ti he ca back to his senses, he found that he had already gone through the boxing routine once.
At this mont, he couldn't help but think that if he had these drug injections before reading Wuyi, he might be able to directly experience these things and get started quickly.
He had tried searching for related mory Drugs last ti, but there didn't seem to be any such thing on the market. So, it was likely one of those extrely rare types, or there were special conditions, otherwise, it would probably have flooded Wuyi Academy and Governnt agencies long ago.
Just as he was thinking about this, the perspective moved to a valiant woman in her twenties with a single ponytail reaching her heels.
This woman had been watching from afar while he was practicing boxing, but it felt okay earlier. After getting closer, he found that this woman was particularly tall and needed to look up to speak.
According to the comparison of objects in his mory, this woman was at least two ters two or more, perhaps even taller, but her body proportions were very good, so he didn't feel any anomaly from a distance.
And after getting closer, he could clearly see a strong Strength in the other party's limbs, and that abundant vitality was undisguisedly transmitted.
He thought for a mont, this should be his mother's teacher, and it seed like the teacher-student relationship was good.
In his opinion, his mother had already practiced this set of boxing very well, but this teacher seed to be still not satisfied, and imdiately pointed out a few key points, basically on the connection of boxing techniques and so force operation.
Chen Chuan listened and compared it with what he had just practiced, thoughtfully.
From his point of view, these small details were actually dispensable. It was okay to pay attention to them, and it was also okay not to, after all, only a few moves can be used in a real battle, as long as you practice a few key moves well.
However, the points of these instructions were not to improve combat power, but to make the force operation more comfortable and coherent. He could taste a feeling from it, that is, not leaving "gaps."
The so-called "gap" is actually sothing difficult to describe in words, it is to make the Martial Artist's force operation and moves complete, so that there are no loopholes in themselves.
In fact, there is no absolute completeness without leakage, so this is just one's own explanation, a kind of sincerity to oneself.
This should be a Martial Combat concept, and it needs to be practiced for a long ti, it may take a very long ti to produce results, or it may be useless for a lifeti.
He realized that this might be a certain Martial Combat school, and it was teaching real things.
However, these do not involve core Skills, so it doesn't matter if they are spread out. If they are learned, the school itself will be more welco, because their own ideas have been spread out.
"So aning."
Chen Chuan felt that these were also inspiring to him. He vaguely realized that a true Martial Artist, apart from the strength, seems to have his own ideas in this regard.
This may be a kind of persistence, or perhaps a necessity to fight against certain existences?
And apart from this, this belief may be useless in the early stage, but when practiced to a deep level, perhaps unique Skills that match the belief will erge?
At this point, this mory ended.
After the mory ended, he stood up, washed up, and then inquired about a location on the Boundary Token, and quickly found it.
This was the address that Lu Ke had left at Nian Fuli's place when he called before. After returning to the Academy after the holiday, he didn't have ti to go there because of a series of things. Now he could go there and take a look.
And he didn't know how the Implant repair at Yu teacher's place was going. If there was anything he needed, he asked himself if he had the ability to help.
After changing into casual clothes, he went downstairs, drove the Jiade car out of Wuyi Academy, and followed the address displayed on the Boundary Token.
This place was located on the edge of Flourishing Victory District, near an oil refinery. He drove for more than half an hour and arrived here. Finally, he found the "Burn Bottle Bar" ntioned in the address on an open street. The sign was very distinctive, it was a huge glass bottle constantly dripping wine or oil.
In the Boundary Token's view, the liquid splashed colorful lights under his feet, like raindrops falling in neon lights in a rainy night, and flowed around the front of the bar and ford a fla zone.
He ca down from above, stepped over the fla zone, and when he opened the door, the fla zone behind him also bood, very feeling.
When he got inside, he looked around and saw that the interior decoration seed to be a mixture of various styles. Above were exposed pipes wrapped with tal coils, the surrounding brick walls were full of colorful graffiti, and under his feet were long light strips, with a burst of light flowing and flashing from ti to ti.
The space here was not small, enough to accommodate hundreds of people. Even during the day, there were three or five tables of guests sitting here.
He looked at it with the Boundary Token, and most of them were guests with temporary residence permits and simply no identity docunts. They were carrying a lot of cheap and second-hand Implants, but none of them had any wanted cris on their backs. It seed that the Boss of this bar was very capable and also more disciplined.
Those guests were originally bragging and chatting unscrupulously, but when they saw him coming in, they all subconsciously lowered their voices.
Even though Chen Chuan restrained his energy field and changed into casual clothes, his height and the rhythm of his walking showed that he was a Martial Artist, which was very deterrent.
He went directly to the bar. The bartender was a strong man around fifty years old. This man's expression was very natural. He 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, saying that I can find him here and let him lead the way."
The bartender looked at him and showed a hearty smile and said, "Are you Mr. Chen?"
Chen Chuan said, "Yes, it's ."
The bartender laughed heartily, "I knew it was you at first glance. Little Lu told that a handso young man might co over recently and asked to pay attention. It should be you.
My na is Zhan, just call Lao Zhan. Little brother, please sit for a while. I'll take care of a few old custors here first, and then I'll take you over."
Chen Chuan said okay.
Seeing that he didn't touch the wine on the bar, Lao Zhan quietly changed him a cup of hot drink, and then ca to the front of those tables of guests to say hello, and then found a shrewd young man to take over, and finally took a hat to wear, and said, "Let's go." Then asked, "Little brother, did you drive here yourself?"
Chen Chuan nodded.
Lao Zhan said, "It's not convenient for you to drive to that place, so take my car?" Seeing that Chen Chuan didn't object, he said again, "Wait for here for a while." He turned around and went out. After a while, he saw an old Jiade car coming out, and he poked his head out and said, "Little 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 near here dares to steal the cars of our Burn Bottle Bar guests." Lao Zhan said, turning the steering wheel and driving out, and said, "Little Chen, you haven't been to Lower City District before, have you?"
Chen Chuan knew that he was referring to the real Lower City District, not the gathering places of people without identity docunts, and said, "I haven't been there before."
"I heard Lu Ke say that you are not only friends, but also practiced Martial Combat together with Mr. Yu before?"
Chen Chuan said, "Is Mr. Zhan very familiar with Little Lu?"
Lao Zhan replied, "My bar often relies on people from Clear Path Logistics to take care of business. There is a Security guard Captain in it who is Mr. Yu's disciple. She often brings people here for a few drinks, and sotis she brings Little Lu here, so we are acquaintances."
Chen Chuan said, "Mr. Yu did teach a lot, I can be regarded as his student."
"Then we are one of our own."
Lao Zhan beca even more enthusiastic. He chatted all the way while driving along the empty road. After about ten minutes, he ca to the front of a tunnel entrance.
Lao Zhan glanced at the rearview mirror and explained, "You can get to Lower City District from here."
It could be seen that roadblocks were placed inside and outside the tunnel entrance, and several people were guarding it. Lao Zhan slowed down the car, greeted them, and waited for them to move the roadblocks away, then accelerated again and drove inside.
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