Chapter 3 Past and present life are all mine
Although Shan Xiong had a poor character, his year in Wuyi Academy was not in vain. This kick was concealed and swift, and before everyone could react, he had already kicked Chen Chuan firmly in the ear.
After the teaching assistants saw it, they were ready to have people come up to lift him.
This kick was so effective that, let alone an ordinary candidate who had never received any training, even a Wuhan University student who had undergone strict anti-hit training would have to lie on the ground. In severe cases, it could be fatal.
However, what happened next was very surprising. Although Chen Chuan was kicked, his head just tilted to the side and his feet only took half a step out. Then he slowly turned around and stood up again. Straighten your body.
Unseen by everyone, when he was kicked just now, the position of the head of the boy who looked exactly like him was blurred.
Shan Xiong was stunned for a moment, he knew how heavy his kick was, but Chen Chuan's eyes were very clear, and it seemed that nothing happened.
Sitting in the middle of the long table was a middle-aged teacher with thick arms and muscles that could almost burst his shirt. He was silent at first, but now he suddenly said: "Name?"
"Ah? Oh!" The assistant teacher next to him came to his senses, picked up the list on the case, looked at it, raised his head and said, "Chen Chuan."
"What resume?"
"A native of Yangzhi City, just graduated from junior high school. There is no evidence of joining a boxing club or receiving training..."
The teacher looked at Chen Chuan and said, "I understand."
Shan Xiong failed to kick Chen Chuan down, but he heard the whispers around the practice ground, mixed with a lot of chuckles. He felt that these people were mocking him, and his blood suddenly surged up, and he was furious. He roared, turned around, and used another powerful back-swinging leg!
Chen Chuan had no habit of not fighting back, nor was he timid because the opponent was a student from Wuhan University. He also kicked Shan Xiong without any sign of weakness!
This action is somewhat similar to Shan Xiong's whip kick just now. Everyone can tell that he is simply imitating it, because the posture of exerting force is not standard enough, resulting in a lack of speed and strength.
The two kicked off almost at the same time. The assistant coaches and students who were watching the battle had no doubt that Chen Chuan must be the one who was kicked first!
The result was just as they thought. Shan Xiong kicked Chen Chuan on the head first, but the result was still the same as last time, and he failed to knock Chen Chuan down. And this time, the latter even Not even the body swayed.
As for Chen Chuan's kick, it also hit Shan Xiong on the side of the neck!
Almost at the same time, the phantom behind him suddenly came to where he was standing, and the two figures overlapped in an instant!
At this moment, his speed and strength suddenly increased!
Bang!
There was a muffled sound on the training ground, and there was a trace of echo. You can imagine the power of this kick.
Shan Xiong's eyes lost focus, his body fell to one side, and with another sound, he lay sprawled on the ground.
Liu Cai opened his mouth slightly, looking at this scene in disbelief.
The other students present also stared blankly, their minds a little confused. What is going on? Shan Xiong was a second-year student at Wuhan University, and he was actually kicked unconscious by a candidate who looked like he had not practiced much?
Afterwards, they all started to gloat about Shan Xiong's misfortune. Shan Xiong was a thorn in the side of the academy and had little popularity. Seeing him embarrassed this time made them applaud in their hearts.
The teacher sitting at the long table took the application form out of the teaching assistant's hand, picked up a pen, signed it neatly, stamped it, and said, "This student passed."
When Chen Chuan heard these words, he couldn't help but look at the teacher, wanting to confirm whether it was him who was talking about him.
The middle-aged teacher said: "Student, your ability to resist beating is good. I am the lecturer Bian Feng, and you have passed the assessment now. But let me remind you, you just passed the entrance exam, but will you be able to stand firm in Wuyi in the future? , but also depends on the re-examination for admission in more than two months.”
Chen Chuan showed a happy smile and bowed to Bian Feng: "Thank you, teacher!"
"Papa..."
The surrounding teaching assistants and students all clapped softly at this time. Such interesting exams are rare. They are looking forward to this student's performance. They also remember this student's name. As for lying aside, they are still there. The confused Shanxiong seemed to be ignored intentionally or unintentionally.
When Chen Chuan walked out of the practice ground, he faced the dazzling sunshine outside and looked at the road extending from his feet, feeling a surge of excitement and joy in his heart.
"Classmate Chen Chuan." A clear voice came from behind.
Chen Chuan turned around and looked over, and saw that the senior female student he had met while filling out the form was calling him. He walked over politely and asked, "Senior, what's the matter?"
The female student came over and stretched out her hand generously, "Classmate Chen, congratulations on passing the exam. To formally meet you, my name is Zhen Ping, and I am currently a second-year student at Wuhan University."
Chen Chuan also stretched out his hand and shook her hand, "Chen Chuan, hello, senior sister."
He found that Zhen Ping's hands were very soft and smooth, without any calluses. He probably felt that there seemed to be a toughness under the skin, which gave him the illusion that the other party could crush his palm as long as he tightened his fingers.
Zhen Ping said: "Classmate Chen, you have to be careful. Shan Xiong is very narrow-minded, and he knows some unscrupulous people outside. There are academic rules in the college, so he doesn't dare to do anything, but it's hard to say outside the school. , so be careful."
Chen Chuan changed his mind and realized that Shan Xiong should be the name of the tall student just now. He didn't know why this person was targeting him just now, as if he had a grudge. However, many things in the world don't need a reason, because they don't like people. I have to make trouble for people more and more every day.
He was sincerely grateful and said: "Thank you, senior sister, I will be careful..."
"Zhen Zhen!"
Just as he was talking, a girl not far away waved to her. Zhen Ping also waved there and said, "Classmate Chen, I hope you can enter school smoothly. Work hard. Goodbye." After that, she said to Chen Chuan. He waved his hand and ran away briskly.
Chen Chuan also said goodbye. He stood for a moment, then turned around and left the old teaching building. This time he did not take the original road, but followed the signs and detoured from another road to avoid the people who were still coming. People came to apply for the exam.
When he came to the carport to pick up the car, he found a lot of advertising paper stuffed in the back seat frame. When he took it out, he saw that they were advertisements for a certain boxing club, a certain arena, and some training halls. He thought about it. Without throwing it away, he simply folded it and stuffed it into his satchel. Then he pushed the cart briskly out of the school gate and onto the avenue. He climbed into the car and stepped on the pedals to head back home.
On the way, he was also thinking that Wu Yi Academy would provide free food and accommodation to formal students, so that after moving out from his aunt's family, the problem of food and accommodation would be temporarily solved. And as long as you achieve sufficiently excellent results, part of the tuition fee can be waived, and you may even get a scholarship. It's hard to say for the latter, but he is confident that he can do the former because...
He looked at the street corner ahead, and the figure exactly like himself was standing there, looking at him silently. After walking a few dozen meters and reaching the next intersection, the figure appeared not far away again, as if it was a ghost that he couldn't get rid of.
But let him say it himself, except for having no self-awareness, this figure is like his other self in the illusion, so he named it "Second Self".
The "second self" appeared when he took over this body. What's interesting is that his original name was Chen Chuan. Apart from age and experience, the two looked almost the same, so he guessed that the "second self" The emergence of "parallel self" or "self from different worlds" is likely to be caused by the connection between each other.
The "second self" can actively or passively bear part or all of the pain he suffered according to his needs, so Shan Xiong's kick to him just now was not useless, it was just borne by the "second self".
The "second self" is usually separated from him, but once the two overlap, his strength, reaction speed, endurance, etc. will be greatly improved, as if there really is another "I" at that moment. Superimposed with him.
However, he believes that if the "second self" is himself, then all this is actually very reasonable, because no matter whether he suffers harm or is responsible for making contributions, isn't it still him in the end?
Because of his "second self", even if he had never received martial arts training, he still had the confidence to apply for Wuhan University.
But "Second Self" also has flaws that cannot be ignored. First of all, it cannot be used without restrictions.
Now, the maximum time he and "Second Self" overlap each day is no more than thirty seconds. Of course, he can use the time separately, but once the total time limit is exceeded, it will be difficult to borrow the power of "Second Self".
Furthermore, although the "second self" can bear the damage for him, it also has an upper limit. Once the limit is exceeded, it will take time to slowly recover. The performance of sustaining damage is usually a partial virtual state. If the damage reaches an unbearable level, it will disappear like dispersing mist, and will not appear again until two to three days.
Based on his previous experience, after receiving such a heavy kick today, he may need to...
Huh?
He suddenly discovered that the "second self" showed no signs of weakening. The damage suffered this time seemed to have recovered, and the connection with himself seemed to be closer?
As he was surprised, he thought about it, and a guess emerged in his mind. Could this be the reason why he knocked down Shan Xiong just now?
No, it wasn't the matter of knocking down the opponent itself, but the pleasure and satisfaction he felt after knocking out a single hero. And satisfying him is equivalent to satisfying the "second self". This kind of spiritual resonance, which in turn deepens the connection between each other, makes the "second self" one step closer to the real direction.
The more he thought about it, the more he felt it was so.
It seems like this, maybe the time limit for the two to overlap each day will also be increased. This can be tried again after returning. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but get excited, and the speed of his feet also increased.
The journey back was smooth and we arrived home in less than half an hour. There was no one in the house at this time. Yu Wan must have taken her cousins to the kindergarten at the patrol bureau.
He washed his face outside and tidied up briefly, then returned to his room, hung up his bag and changed out of his coat. He sat on the edge of the bed and brought an alarm clock over. After checking the time, he closed his eyes and closed his eyes. Second me and try to count.
After a while, he opened his eyes and looked at the alarm clock, his eyes showing joy and excitement.
Just as he guessed, the time to overlap the "second self" has increased, about twelve seconds longer than the original. This is a big improvement.
But doesn’t simply defeating the opponent increase the time? If you think about it carefully, it may be that the single hero here is much stronger than yourself. If you defeat an opponent of the same level, you may not gain so much happiness and you will not be able to improve so much.
Of course, whether this is really the case can be verified later.
He calmed down and went outside to pour a glass of water. After taking a few sips, he put it down, rolled up his shirt sleeves, bent down and groped around, and pulled out a brown leather suitcase from under the bed.
Carrying the suitcase to the table, he dialed the correct password, finally pressed the lock, and slowly opened it. Inside were several notebooks with various deeds sandwiched between the pages, a stack of wrapped photos, and a A black metal card similar to an invitation.
He picked up the metal card. The thing in this box was left by his previous parents. Originally, he didn't know what the thing in his hand was. But today when he went to Wuhan University, he found that it was similar in appearance to what he had seen. The "recommendation certificates" for admission are very similar, but the colors are a little different.
In this case, do you want to take it out? You must know that there will be an entrance re-examination, which is no less important than the entrance examination. Besides being exempt from the examination, what other benefits does the "recommendation certificate" have?
But after thinking about it again, he decided to wait.
Because my uncle's family is very secretive about the reason for his parents' death, it may bring convenience but also bring trouble. Moreover, this recommendation certificate is black instead of the silver he saw before. It may have another purpose. Really Before using it, you need to understand the specific situation first.
He has to be careful because the world is not as safe as it seems.
He put down the metal card and fumbled out another round and shiny stone from under the box. He looked at the thing with a faint look in his eyes.
His predecessor's parents had an old house on the outskirts of the city. His predecessor went back to pack his things that day. On the way back, he saw a blue luxury car passing by and then lost consciousness.
Afterwards, he was able to confirm that his previous body was accurately hit in the heart by this small stone and died on the spot. When he woke up again, it was his current body that occupied the body, and the "second self" also appeared at that time. of.
But who is the murderer, and why did he attack his predecessor?
"Ring ring ring..."
While he was thinking, the phone suddenly rang in the living room.
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(End of chapter)