Fanatic!

Chapter 140 His kung fu is beyond compare.
A moment later, the two were taken to the gambling den.

"Ah Fa, is Brother Jun behind us?" Ah Wei pulled Fa Zai over and asked.

"I'm waiting for you."

"I'll go in and tell Brother Jun." Before going in, Awei glanced at the Duan brothers: "Don't forget what I just said."

He had been telling the two of them to control their temper the whole way.

Chen Wujun achieved early success and is now extremely popular in the city walled city. His strength is also terrifying. If the two of them anger Chen Wujun as they did before, they might be beaten to death on the spot.

After giving his instructions, he went into the room. Chen Wujun was sitting on the sofa reading a lewd magazine, and pointing at it, he said to Afei beside him:
"Ah Fei, I ordered this one at the karaoke bar last time. She definitely has a hot body, and she's even hotter in bed!"

"Brother Jun, which KTV has such hot girls?" Afei immediately asked with a smile.

"Over at Xiangbutou!" Chen Wujun said with a smile, not expecting to actually see one of those two from last time in the magazine.

"Brother Jun, the person has been brought over," Awei said.

"Bring it in." Chen Wujun tossed the magazine aside.

Ah Wei immediately turned around and called the Duan brothers in.

The Duan brothers initially paid little attention to Awei's warning, but upon entering, they saw a young man sitting on the sofa with sharp eyes and a hint of ruthlessness in his gaze.

A tiger crouches, a dragon coils, an eagle gazes, a wolf looks around.

His physique was even more astonishing, with a tortoise-like back and crane-like shape, and his hands were remarkably long.

Just by looking at the other party's aura and figure, the two of them felt a chill run down their spines.

"Master!"

Chen Wujun also looked the two men up and down. They were both in their twenties or thirties, with messy hair and stubble on their faces. They had ordinary looks, but their eyes and brows exuded arrogance, and they were clearly not good people.

Both of them had particularly thick legs, and when they walked, every step seemed to be nailed to the ground. When they stood, their knees were also slightly bent.

The foundation of the old techniques is indeed very solid and obvious.

"Call for help!" Ah Wei reminded him from the side.

"Brother Jun..." the two finally spoke.

"I heard you two are quite bold, wanting a big meal?" Chen Wujun looked at the two of them, smiled and asked.

The two exchanged a glance, unsure of Chen Wujun's meaning.

"I like bold people, but big meals aren't so easy to come by. If you steal a batch of jewelry, what percentage do you think you'll get?" Chen Wujun asked directly.

"Fifty percent?" Duan Haibo, the younger brother, asked instinctively.

"Hahahaha!" Chen Wujun laughed and slapped his thigh twice when he heard this.

The two sensed a mockery in the other's laughter and were immediately displeased. However, since this was Chen Wujun's territory and they needed to hide in the fortress, they dared not retaliate.

After Chen Wujun finished laughing, he held up one finger: "Ten percent!"

“You’ll only get 100,000 if you steal a million worth of goods, and that’s assuming the other party doesn’t double-cross you! Then you’ll be wanted by the federal police, hiding like rats in the gutter, and you might end up in jail any day.”

"How can there be so little?" Duan Haibo exclaimed in surprise.

That's way too dark.

"Because you have no status or background, that's all they've given you. What can you do? Do you really think you're so great at fighting?" Chen Wujun said with a smile.

The two fell silent.

“Brother Jun, I understand what you mean. We are willing to help you.” Duan Haitao said in a deep voice.

"Helping me is giving you an opportunity. As long as you have the ability, you can get ahead, and you'll have money, status, and women."

Chen Wujun could tell that the two men's clothes were cheap, costing at most a little over a hundred yuan.

The fact that neither of them was content with poverty suggests that they didn't have much money.

They came illegally, with no money, no identity, just a nobody on the roadside.

He knows all too well what these people want.

After Chen Wujun finished speaking, he waited for a long time, then looked at the two of them with some doubt: "Aren't you going to thank me?"

The two then understood what Chen Wujun meant: "Thank you, Brother Jun."

However, I was still somewhat unconvinced.

"Awei said you guys are pretty good. Let's go to the martial arts school and I'll see what you're capable of." Chen Wujun got up and walked out, and the group went to the martial arts school.

"Brother Jun!"

"Brother Jun!" All the henchmen of He Tu that we encountered along the way, including those from the martial arts school, greeted him respectfully and eagerly.

The Duan brothers immediately felt Chen Wujun's imposing presence and were filled with envy, thinking that they wanted to be like him too.

Wherever I go, everyone greets me respectfully.

Upon arriving at the small room on the second floor of the martial arts school, Chen Wujun took off his shirt and tossed it aside. He picked up his boxing gloves, put them on, and leaped onto the ring. With a relaxed expression, he said to the two men:
"Put on your protective gear and let me test your skills."

Once a master makes a move, you can tell whether it is effective or not.

"No need!" Duan Haitao felt his pride stirred when he saw that Chen Wujun wanted to test the two of them personally, and he wanted to show his strength.

He took the boxing gloves from the henchman, put them on, and with a quick grab of the ropes, flipped himself onto the ring.

"Brother Jun, be careful," Duan Haitao warned, but in his heart he was thinking that if he could hurt the other party, he would also become famous.

"Come on!" Chen Wujun stood casually on the stage, then took a breath, circulating his qi and blood throughout his body. His muscles bulged, and he looked much bigger.

Chen Wujun's body was already enormous, with bulging muscles all over his body. Now, his muscles bulged out, like giant pythons coiled around his body.

"Tiger Roar Golden Bell Cover!" Ah Wei below immediately recognized that Chen Wujun was using the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Cover. Chen Wujun usually practiced by having his henchmen beat him with steel bars with all their might.

Even so, it only leaves a red mark.

Seeing Chen Wujun's change in posture, Duan Haitao, though he had never seen the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Cover before, became vigilant. Upon getting closer, he saw that Chen Wujun was still unprepared, and a surge of anger rose in his heart. He used both hands in quick succession to aim for Chen Wujun's chest, but without warning, he suddenly kicked out with a front split kick to Chen Wujun's shin.

This is the characteristic of Chuojiao Fanziquan (戳脚翻子拳): striking from above and kicking from below, with footwork at every step.

The kick is short and fast, yet its power is astonishing.

Even if twenty bricks were stacked in a row, Duan Haitao could kick them all to pieces. If the opponent retreated, Duan Haitao would then launch a series of hooks and tackles.

However, Chen Wujun clasped his hands together and bowed forward.

boom!
Duan Haitao immediately felt an immense force crashing into his hands, like a road roller, unstoppable.

His hands were directly pried open, leaving his genitals wide open, and he was immediately horrified.

The moment his forefoot struck Chen Wujun's shin, he was thrown five or six meters away, crashing directly into the ropes.

"Good!" Fa-zai and several other new martial arts practitioners cheered immediately.

Duan Haibo, who was watching from below, was immediately shocked and rushed forward to check.

However, there was one person who was even more surprised than him.

"Master, bow three times!" Li Wei's eyes widened, his heart churning like a stormy sea.

Although he had never seen it, he had heard his elders describe it many times.

Back then, Deng Yuan's approach was simply "you fight your way, I fight my way."

No matter what kind of kung fu you have or how you want to fight, he can defeat everyone with just one move, the "Three Bows of the Master," and make them all bow their heads, thus becoming a powerful figure in the region.

He knew that Chen Wujun possessed the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Shield, but when he saw Chen Wujun use the Master's Three Bows today, he was first greatly surprised, and then his expression became complicated.

He had a lot to ask, but he also knew the time wasn't right.

Chen Wujun looked down at his calf; it hurt a little.

You should know that his shinbone was originally trained to be as hard as steel, and he also had the Tiger Roar Golden Bell Cover technique, so being kicked by this kick would still hurt a little.

The opponent's kick was indeed powerful. If an ordinary martial artist with new skills were kicked, their calf would be broken in just one blow.

At this moment, Duan Haitao also stood up, rubbing his chest, his eyes filled with horror.

He was truly shocked. He had heard that the other party was not very old, but he did not expect that his move would be as fierce as thunder, so ferocious that he could not even block a single move.

The opponent held back, using an arching force instead of a hammer blow; otherwise, his sternum would have been shattered.

When he kicked the other person in the shin, the other person didn't seem to feel anything at all.

The opponent's kung fu is amazing!
"Brother Jun's kung fu is amazing!" Duan Haitao cupped his hands in a gesture of respect, this time genuinely convinced.

They knew that the other party was far more powerful than themselves.

If your skill level is even slightly higher, it's practically limitless.

Moreover, they were much taller than him.

"Try again!" Chen Wujun had a rough idea of ​​Duan Haitao's strength. He was much stronger than Awei, and much stronger than Afei and Curry.

Especially that kick, the force is short and powerful, it's quite interesting.

Chen Wujun raised his left foot behind his right foot, extended one palm forward, and used the other hand to protect his ribs, which was the core of the Swimming Dragon Palm, Azure Dragon Probing Claw.

He wanted to test the fighting style of the Duan brothers and also see what their footwork was like.

This time, Duan Haitao didn't warn Chen Wujun to be careful. Having realized the other party's strength, his mindset has changed.

Initially, he wanted to make a name for himself, but now that he has realized the gap in strength is too large, he only wants to demonstrate his strength so that the other party can look up to his brother.

Duan Haitao stomped his foot and rushed in front of Chen Wujun, kicking and punching him from above and below, his hands and feet striking simultaneously, making the situation extremely dangerous.

Chen Wujun, however, turned his body around, his massive frame displaying incredible agility, and with a somersault, he slid behind Duan Haitao, brushing against his arm and body.

Chen Wujun made a pushing motion with his palms stacked together, but did not push it out.

Duan Haitao was startled. Looking at Chen Wujun's figure and external martial arts skills, he did not expect his opponent to be so agile. He lunged forward, but his feet kicked out with a double kick, aiming straight for Chen Wujun's abdomen.

Chen Wu reached out and slapped Duan Haitao's foot while taking a step back.

Although Duan Haitao lunged forward, he didn't pounce. Instead, he kicked Chen Wujun's hand with a series of mandarin duck kicks. After turning around, his body spun like a jade ring, and his feet hooked, kicked, and stomped continuously, each step a powerful strike.

Moreover, each kick lands in a different spot, making it extremely difficult to defend against.

This kicking technique is called Jade Step Continuous Mandarin Duck Kick. Jade Step is the Jade Ring Step, a kicking foot technique that uses the waist and hips as the axis and moves unpredictably to disrupt the opponent's center of gravity.

However, Chen Wujun's Swimming Dragon Palm is also adept at movement techniques.

Although Duan Haitao's kicks were unpredictable, he didn't land a single one, but he was extremely shocked.

Previously, Chen Wujun had used his external martial arts skills and powerful cannon fist to send him flying in one move. If the opponent hadn't stopped, he would have been killed.

Now, the opponent possesses an agility completely inconsistent with their physical abilities, making it impossible for me to even kick them.

How old is he? How did he learn such kung fu?

Just as he was alarmed, Chen Wujun swam over Duan Haitao in a dragon-like movement, hooked his foot and pushed with his shoulder, sending Duan Haitao flying several meters away.

"That's good, your strength is not bad!" Chen Wujun said casually, taking off his boxing gloves.

He wore boxing gloves because he was afraid he might accidentally hit someone too hard and seriously injure them.

He needs people right now.

He already knew the strength of the eldest son of the Duan family. His punching power was close to 1000 jin, which was a step above Li Weiqiang's. He should be at the end of the initial stage and only one step away from the resonance stage.

However, the power of the foot is greater than that of the fist, and this kicking technique is both insidious and ruthless, targeting the lower body.

It appears to be an attack from both above and below, but in reality, it involves harassing from above and striking from below, relying entirely on the feet to fight. Moreover, its movements are agile and its moves are fierce, making it extremely difficult to defend against.

A newly initiated martial artist who has only recently entered the resonance phase may not be his match.

He could even put up a fight against Ah-hao and Hua-zai-rong.

I finally have two decent people under my command.

"From now on, you'll work for me. From now on, you two brothers will each receive 15,000 yuan per month."

"Thank you, Brother Jun..." Duan Haitao stood on the stage, his expression complex, but also completely convinced.

The two brothers originally smuggled themselves to Beigang to do something big, and they were very confident in their abilities.

Although I had heard of Chen Wujun, I didn't think I was any worse than him.

Only after exchanging blows did I realize that the two sides were worlds apart in strength, and the other's kung fu was far superior to mine!
(End of this chapter)