Everything happened so fast.

Before Yang Yunche and Fu Zhou could react, the young man in front of him had already descended like a god, snatched the opponent's knife with three strikes, and then casually threw it aside.

It seems that what you get in your hand is not a butterfly knife showing the cold light, but a straw.

"Grass!"

The young man held his wrist, sweating from the pain, and couldn't help but let out an angry curse, "What are you doing in a daze, fuck me!"

Only then did the people next to him wake up, looked at each other, and then rushed towards the boy.

"careful!"

Yang Yunche was startled, and he stretched out his hand to push the boy away.

However, the young man looked thin and thin, but he seemed to have taken root in the ground. Yang Yunche pushed him, but he remained still.

Facing the several adult men rushing forward, Chen Xingran's expression remained unchanged, but he raised his eyebrows slightly.

Long time no activity.

He is good at using weapons, and bare-handed is not his strong point. In his last life, his leg and boxing skills can only be regarded as second-rate in the ancient martial arts circle.

But even so, it is completely enough to deal with a few punks.

Chen Xingran turned his body slightly to avoid the oncoming punch. He squinted his eyes indiscriminately, stretched out his hand like lightning, and grabbed the arm of the comer. Then he exerted force from his waist and twisted it .

With a "click", the opponent's joints made a crisp sound, and the scream came immediately.

Chen Xingran pushed him away and stopped the two people on the left who were about to pounce on him. Then he lowered his head and dodged the sneak attack from behind as if he had eyes on his back. He clenched his right fist and protruded his knuckles , Turning around is a standard jab to the sneak attacker!

The opponent fell to the ground in a scream.

Two more people attacked him, one of the men was frightened by Chen Xingran's skill, and subconsciously pulled out the dagger from his waist.

A cold light dazzled in the sunlight.

Yang Yunche opened his eyes wide, wanting to remind Chen Xingran.

Danger!

He unconsciously took a step forward, trying to stop the man holding the dagger, but was pushed away by Chen Xingran.

"Get out of the way."

The boy's voice was warm, like a gurgling spring, but there was a hint of coolness in his tone.

He moved extremely fast. Facing the man with the sharp weapon, he didn't hold back his hand. He grabbed the opponent's wrist neatly and lifted it with his backhand. The piercing pain immediately occupied the opponent's mind. He subconsciously let go of his hand, and the dagger fell to the ground with a bang.

Chen Xingran used all his strength to pull the man over, then bowed his body, tensed his leg muscles, and hit his knee like a tiger out of a cage——

"boom!"

The man's abdomen seemed to be hit by a heavy hammer. The whole body was curled up like a cooked shrimp, and the internal organs in the abdominal cavity were twisted into a ball, which directly made him retch, and then fell limply on the ground.

"I rely on!"

Fu Zhou stared wide-eyed at the side, looking at the scene in front of him like a TV drama.

How can a student boy who looks so weak be so ruthless and straightforward?Just like a martial arts master, his strikes were fast and precise, and he knocked several big men to the ground in just a few moves.

really?

From the beginning to the end of the whole process, in just ten seconds, several men who were still aggressive fell to the ground twisted and groaning in pain.

"Ding."

The dagger was held in Chen Xingran's hand, and then he let go, and threw it on the ground together with the butterfly knife just now. The clear and crisp sound made the young man tremble.

"Are you still fighting?"

Chen Xingran looked at him condescendingly.

He is not tall, he looks about 1.7 meters five, his arms and arms are still slender like a teenager, and there is no trace of muscle training at all.

But it is such a boy who looks like a good student, but just now with an extremely fierce and fierce posture, he knocked down several strong men who were much taller than him, if it weren't for the few people lying on the ground now Still screaming, the young man even wondered if he was dreaming.

"you you……"

The young man also became stuttering, pointing at Chen Xingran for a long time and unable to speak a complete sentence.

Not far away, a few people who looked like security guards were rushing here.

The little young man gritted his teeth and admitted his failure, "Let's go!"

Several men lying on the ground struggled to get up from the ground using their hands and feet together, then supported each other miserably, stumbled and ran away.

"Mr. Fu!"

"Are you all right?"

The security guard arrived late, with a nervous look on his face.

"……fine."

Fu Zhou was still angry at first, and wanted to ask them why the security was so weak and there were these gangster youths wandering around in a park where many top professional players gathered, but he was not in the mood to worry about it now.

Just now, an exciting and thrilling martial arts action drama was staged under his nose. Even though Fu Zhou didn't participate in it and just watched the whole process, he couldn't help sweating his palms and was shocked.

"Are you all right?"

Chen Xingran let out a long breath, rubbed his knuckles, and asked.

Although he has the skills of his previous life, this body is just a child without professional training. For him, it is just a warm-up effort, but the muscles on his body are already sore from the instant exertion.

"it's okay no problem."

Fu Zhou shook his head, and asked with concern, "Little classmate, are you okay?"

After getting Chen Xingran's answer, Fu Zhou glanced at him again, his tone full of admiration: "That's amazing, are you a martial arts student? Or a military student?"

In this day and age, the so-called ancient martial arts have long since ceased to exist, and even very few people exercise daily.Chen Xingran's movements just now are sharp and beautiful, more pleasing to the eye than modern fighting, not like amateurs, making people wonder about his identity.

"You are hurt?"

Yang Yunche came back to his senses, and his eyes fell on the knuckles of the young man in front of him.

Just now, Chen Xingran subconsciously turned around and punched a person with a jab, but that person seemed to be wearing some kind of metal decoration on his body, and he scratched Chen Xingran's knuckles, and there was a red mark on his white finger , slightly oozing blood.

This little injury was nothing in his long martial arts career.

"Small things."

Chen Xingran waved his hand and said indifferently.

This body hadn't been exercising for a long time, and it had a high-intensity fight as soon as it arrived, which made Chen Xingran unavoidably panting, and his chest heaved slightly.

Suddenly, Chen Xingran felt a stabbing pain in his chest, as if being pricked by a needle, the pain spread to his whole body in a very short time, his heart was pounding, as if it would burst out of his chest the next moment.

His face paled a little.

……Almost forgot.

The original owner had a genetic disease and was unable to do strenuous exercise, but nothing happened during the past few days, so Chen Xingran subconsciously forgot about it.

Now the tingling pain in his chest made him realize that his current body could not sustain a battle of this intensity.

"Thank you, little classmate."

Fu Zhou said gratefully, "May I take you to treat the wound? What if you get tetanus..."

"It's really nothing, I still have something to do, don't delay."

Chen Xingran took a few deep breaths, and exerted a little force in his chest. The breathing method he learned in his previous life played a vital role at this time. Between each exhalation and inhalation, his fragile heart that was pounding and pounding gradually calmed down. It's also a little bit better.

"Are you really okay? You don't look very well."

Chen Xingran's complexion changed very subtly, nothing could be seen on the outside, but Yang Yunche still noticed it.

"Well, a little problem, nothing serious."

After Yang Yunche's reminder, Fu Zhou also noticed that his lips were slightly pale, and he was even more worried, "Let me take you to treat the wound first, and you should take a rest first?"

"I'll go."

Yang Yunche stood up and walked to Chen Xingran's side. He was a head taller than the young man, and when he lowered his head slightly, he could see the spiral on top of Chen Xingran's head, with short, broken hair, like a little hedgehog.

"Are you going to Xinghe headquarters?"

The direction Chen Xingran walked just now was the park of the game industry company. The most iconic building is the headquarters building of Xinghe Live, the largest live broadcast platform in China.

"……Um."

"Are you an employee of Xinghe headquarters?"

Fu Zhou asked curiously.

"Well, it's my first time here."

The anchor and the live broadcast platform can barely be regarded as an employment relationship, and they can be called employees.

Fu Zhou nodded, thinking that Chen Xingran was an intern going to Xinghe Company for an internship.

Yang Yunche said: "There are many buildings in this area, it is easy to get lost when you come here for the first time, so I will take you to treat the wound by the way."

After all, without waiting for him to refuse, he turned to Fu Zhou and said, "You go to the new base first, I will be there later."

"Okay." Fu Zhou readily agreed.

Chen Xingran was a little helpless.The boy wearing the mask was tall and he didn't sound very old, but he had the aura of being in a high position for a long time, and his words were a bit firm that people couldn't refuse.

"Let's go."

After talking to Fu Zhou, Yang Yunche gave Chen Xingran a look, and then took the lead in walking in another direction.

OK.

Chen Xingran gave up his resistance and followed him obediently.

"Are you a professional player?"

On the way, Chen Xingran looked at Yang Yunche's back and asked.

On the bus, he guessed that it might be an entertainment star or a model, but when he heard them mention the "base" just now, combined with the fact that most of the park is a stronghold of the game industry and club bases, it is more reliable to say that it is a professional player a little.

"Ah."

Sure enough, Yang Yunche admitted.

Chen Xingran was a little curious about his identity, but he didn't ask directly.

After all, the game club operates more than just one game of Destiny. Although Destiny is the hottest game at the moment, and it is always in the limelight, other games are not without competitiveness. In this park alone, you can find professional players of dozens of popular games. How can there be such a coincidence.

"What about you?" Chen Xingran started the conversation, and Yang Yunche followed suit and asked, "Are you an intern at Xinghe headquarters?"

"Ah? No..."

Chen Xingran shook his head, "I'm here to sign the contract."

"Anchor?"

"Ah."

Yang Yunche knew it well, and guessed that the other party might be an outdoor anchor or good-looking anchor, "You are very skilled, have you practiced?"

"...That's right." Chen Xingran coughed lightly, "I practice blindly when I'm free."

It doesn't look like a skill that can be practiced blindly...

Yang Yunche thought to himself, and said, "It was so dangerous just now, what if I get hurt? Don't be so impulsive next time, safety comes first."

"I have a measure." Chen Xingran smiled.

Yang Yunche looked at the boy's side face and paused, "...But he's very handsome."

"what?"

"The fighting looks are very handsome." Yang Yunche's eyes exposed outside the mask were a little more smiling.

"Hahaha……"

Chen Xingran also smiled, "The way you helped that girl on the bus is also very handsome."

"arrive."

The two walked while chatting, and soon arrived at the headquarters building of the Xinghe platform.

Inexplicably, even though it was their first acquaintance, the atmosphere between them was quite harmonious.As a martial arts practitioner, Chen Xingran always favors people with a sense of justice, and Yang Yunche is also a little more interested in this handsome and thin young man with extraordinary skills.

Yang Yunche took Chen Xingran into the magnificent high-rise building, let the boy rest on the sofa in the lobby, and went to the front desk to ask for some cotton swabs and iodine.

"I'll do it myself."

Chen Xingran subconsciously wanted to take it over.

"Your hand is injured, it's inconvenient."

Yang Yunche couldn't argue, sat down, picked up Chen Xingran's right hand, and applied iodine on him.

"...Is it expired?"

The brown on the cotton swab was stained on the boy's fair knuckles, which looked very conspicuous, but until the iodine was applied to the wound, Chen Xingran didn't even frown, and his expression was so calm that Yang Yunche even wondered if the front desk had given him something wrong.

"No, it doesn't hurt."

Chen Xingran grinned, "It's said to be a minor injury."

"Then I'll move quickly, lest the wound heal in a while."

Yang Yunche subconsciously said something, which made Chen Xingran laugh.

Yang Yunche's fingers are longer than Chen Xingran's, the knuckles are distinct and slender, and there are faint blue veins winding on the back of his hand, as if moved out of a cartoon, it is to the extent that he can scream in place after watching the hand control.

His fingertips were cool, and when he gently applied medicine to Chen Xingran, the atmosphere became gentle.

I don't know if it was because of sitting down and resting for a while, or because of Yang Yunche's unique calming temperament, Chen Xingran's heart rate gradually became calmer.

People coming and going in the hall unconsciously looked at the two people in the rest area, separated a little distance, and looked at them as if they were holding hands affectionately.

Are young couples so blatant in their love affairs now?

Although he was wearing a mask and a hat, he could still tell that he was a very good-looking boy from his exposed eyebrows. Chen Xingran looked at his hands and unconsciously looked into his eyes. He always felt that the person in front of him looked familiar?

"Hello, who is Mr. Chen Xingran?"

After a while, the front desk came over with a piece of information, looked at the two and asked.

After the medicine was ready, Chen Xingran moved his fingers and stood up, "I am."

"You come with me."

Chen Xingran lowered his head and said to Yang Yunche, "I'm going up first, we should talk for a while, you should go back and get busy."

"I'm not too busy. I just came to the capital today, so I'm just walking around."

Yang Yunche raised his phone and raised his eyebrows: "Add a contact information, so we can have a meal together when you're done? Thank you for your help today, for saving our lives."

How can there be such an exaggeration...

Chen Xingran was a little dumbfounded, but he still took out his mobile phone and scanned Yang Yunche's cloud signal.

He was still thinking about why Yang Yunche looked familiar, but in the next moment, he got the answer.

After scanning the business card, what popped up on the phone was not the interface for adding friends, but a business card.

Obviously, this was someone who had already been on his friend list before.

【Ghost with a Bow】

The bright note, you can't pay attention to it.

Chen Xingran raised his head stiffly, and Yang Yunche's eyes also rose from his mobile phone screen.

The two looked at each other, and the atmosphere suddenly became awkward.

Chen Xingran: "..."

Yang Yunche: "..."

Oh shit.

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