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Chapter Twelve

The man with the scar on his eyes spoke very calmly when he said this, but within this calmness there was a palpitating flavor.

Shi Chen slightly narrowed his slender eyes and scanned the people on the opposite side, and then found with some helplessness that the guys on the other side were indeed carrying knives with a cold light on their waists that clearly exceeded the specifications.

At this moment, he cursed the damn "Federal Controlled Knife Regulations" in his mind, but he consciously forgot the fact that he had just bought a crowbar.

No one wants to be an eunuch at a young age, and a young man like Shi Chen, who has a bright future like a peach blossom, is no exception.

The atmosphere in the venue was a little depressing, but also a little joking.

Xuetu and his men looked at the effeminate young man across from them with sinister smiles, and thought maliciously in their hearts, if such a handsome young man was ruined by them here today, would he be furious if his hope of leading to the Garden of Eden was ruined?

He rushed to the championship and angrily ran to some clubs to become the rabbit master.

Thinking of this possibility that would make people miserable, Xuetu and others planned to execute Boss Qian's order perfectly.

But at this moment, Xue Tu suddenly saw the boy's windbreaker being rolled up by the night wind, revealing a long thing wrapped in yellow paper, and he immediately thought of the worst possibility.

But Xuetu Ziyi's health point is 1.4, which is more than double that of the thin boy. Even if the opponent does get a gun, it will be difficult to hit him.

So he quietly winked at the people across from him, pulled out the butterfly knife from his waist and threw out a shining silver knife flower, while saying to Shi Chen: "To show my respect for you, I'd better help you personally.

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As the last word fell to the ground, Xue Tu stepped forward, his body rolling over like a strong wind.

Shi Chendi could only see the knife in the hand of the big man opposite him. He squinted his eyes very hard, breaking down the opponent's movements from pulling out the knife from his waist to lifting it up and swinging it into tiny fragments.

At this moment, Xiaochu's voice like the sound of nature suddenly sounded in my mind:

"Begin behavioral psychoanalysis."

"Start motion trajectory analysis."

"Start conducting avoidance range analysis."

"Get started..."

...

After hearing this series of prompts, Shi Chen, who was ecstatic, thought of his unprecedented nervousness before, and suddenly felt that he was stupid. With the existence of such a powerful butler as Xiaochu, he didn't even think of using it.

Although the situation in front of her seems very unfair, the world has never been truly fair. When injustice comes to her, is there any other way besides humiliating her?

Shi Chen stared at Xue Tu's hand holding the knife, the corners of his mouth sank slightly, and he stepped back with the sole of his right foot in the air, putting on an airs.

A series of simulated action trend lines began to appear in the retina of his left eye. As the blood massacre quickly approached, it decreased rapidly, and finally turned into a solid line, pointing directly to the place three inches below his navel.

Listening to Xiao Chu's usual chatter in his mind, for some reason, this moment gave him endless confidence that he could knock down the opponent, even if the opponent was holding a knife, even if the opponent's health was nearly twice as high as his, even if they

The number of people could have drowned him.

There was only one voice left in his heart.

You can fight! You can win! But you can run away after giving them a hard slap!

Thinking of these, Shi Chen's thin figure became taller and taller in the night, as calm as those unruly men in the movies.

Xue Tu's hand holding the knife had already been raised, but his pupils shrank slightly after seeing Shi Chen's posture.

He has seen this stand before. It is the stand of the Federation Army's physical arts!

Federal military physical training combines the essence of ancient Chinese martial arts, Indian yoga, Soviet-Russian fighting skills, Brazilian jiu-jitsu and other essences of the earth age. It streamlines all movements and keeps them close to the key points in order to pursue maximum lethality and destroy the enemy's ability to move as quickly as possible.

It is one of the cornerstones of the Federation Army's foundation in the galaxy colonial era.

"Isn't the "Federal Military Gymnastics" forbidden to be spread to outsiders?"

And the other party's bright eyes, which seemed to see through everything in the world, also gave him a deep uneasiness. He didn't know where this uneasiness came from, but he had to look at it. All his subordinates were looking at him!

At this moment, Xuetu Chuli became angry and his strength increased by three points.

"It's now!"

A bright light flashed in Shi Chen's narrowed eyes. He let go of the black umbrella, but it still fell with the wind.

He moved the tip of his shoe diagonally and twisted his body sideways to avoid the insidious stab at the critical moment.

The moment he dodged sideways, his left palm turned into a knife and slashed hard at Xue Tu's throat.

With his throat injured, Xuetu looked in pain and wanted to use his strength to stab Shi Chen in the lower back.

But Shi Chen had already kicked him hard in the crotch of his pants that were spread apart due to sprinting.

Click.

It was the sound of some kind of egg breaking.

Everyone felt a chill in their crotches, as if a gentle breeze had passed by.

This simple combo is the second form of the first set of federal military physical skills.

Throat kick!

The second half of this move was exactly what he used on Qian Heming on the tram that day.

jingle.

That was the sound of a butterfly knife falling to the ground. A man's most vital part was attacked, and even the strongest man would lose the ability to move.

Blood Tu's instinct was to scream miserably.

Shi Chen took out the yellow rolling object from his waist and slammed it towards the face that was about to make a hoarse noise.

The fragile yellow paper could not withstand such vigorous slashing and tearing by the strong wind, and its ferocious face was revealed when the paper was torn into pieces.

Although teeth are the hardest bones in the human body, they still cannot withstand the impact of this metal weapon, which is the most perfect in physics and engineering.

Even though Shi Chen had to pick his back in order not to kill anyone, Xue Tu's gums were still completely loose.

Blood flew through the night along with the broken teeth, sprinkling the faces of his subordinates standing in the distance.

There was a brief moment of shock and silence.

After doing this, Shi Chen, who had just exposed his bloody mouth like a tiger and bit off a piece of flesh and blood, turned into a wild cat in the autumn wind, rushing over silently and quickly as quickly as possible.

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The few meters away from the human wall seemed far away, but under Shi Chen's sprint, it was just a blink of an eye.

During the attack, Shi Chen once again waved the bloody crowbar in his hand, and swung it at those blocking the way in front of him, causing a muffled sound and blood spray, leaving behind a scene of pain and miserable howls.

"Stop him! Revenge for the boss!"

Until this moment, all the red stick thugs who were stunned finally came to their senses, brandishing their swords and letting out heart-rending howls.

All the incoming attacks turned into lines from imaginary to solid in his eyes, and in the end, they were like a violent storm.

How can you not be safe while walking in the heavy rain?

Even with Xiao Chu, a god-like navigator, Shi Chen was still stabbed under his right rib due to his physical limitations.

But at this moment, Shi Chen has successfully escaped from the encirclement, covering his wounds, and has been riding away from the enemy. He sneaked into the night and turned into wind when encountering the rain.

Although Shi Chen is limited in health and his qualities are not as good as those of the adult red stick thugs, he is dexterous enough and has the final escape route map that Xiaochu updates at any time.

Therefore, they look extremely embarrassed, but occasionally they are caught up by a few people, and with just a few sticks, they can turn into squirming and moaning worms on the ground.

Only that unsightly physical strength is Shi Chen's biggest enemy at this moment.

After running around several alleys, Shi Chen was out of breath, and the angry shouts of the thugs were everywhere around him.

The encirclement is about to take shape again, but the morning light of Shichen is just around the corner.

Less than twenty meters ahead was Lianxi Avenue. As long as they escaped to the avenue where traffic was already flowing, the thugs would be at a loss.

And more importantly, he can directly stop or even grab a car.

Shi Chen knocked down a guy who was attacking at close range with a stick, turned around, crossed Lianxi Avenue, and ran towards the street, where he happened to see a black car that had just parked at Parkson Mall.

Although this car model looked familiar, Shi Chen couldn't care less about it at the moment.

He lifted up his collar, opened the door, closed the door, covered the mouth of the female passenger who had not had time to see her face clearly, hooked the bloody crowbar to the driver's neck, and said in a low voice: "Drive! Otherwise

I'll kill you."
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