Chapter 173 It’s Not Human Race Anyway

Facing Chen An's confused gaze, Chen Shiyu motioned to the disciples on the side to explain.

Although the disciple assigned by Chen Shiyu was a little unhappy, he still said patiently.

"The disciples who normally go up to perform are actually not much better than ordinary people. It is really easy for them to injure themselves by laying solid red bricks."

"Besides, the stronger disciples can only chop three or four bricks, which will give people the impression that they are nothing more than that, so I chose this relatively fragile red brick that can chop more bricks, but no matter how fake it is, it is still better than those in Taekwondo. The crispy board used for performance needs to be strong.”

Chen An nodded, and there was some truth in what he said.

While this disciple of the Chen family was explaining, the Yao family had already finished their performance.

Later, disciples from each family came up to perform, and they basically chose the same method as the Yao family to show the aggressiveness of their own martial arts.

The ones with a lot of red bricks only cost six or seven, and I wouldn’t dare to pay any more.

It's not that I can't break it, but I'm afraid of accidents.

Six or seven bricks are still within their control. If there are more, it will be easy for the bottom red brick to survive, which will be ugly at that time.

Under the hard-working performances of the disciples of each family, the audience's enthusiasm became even higher, and the heat value had reached 1100 without even realizing it!

Seeing that the Chen family was about to approach, Chen An took the initiative to propose the idea of ​​taking the stage to Chen Shiyu.

"Huh? You want to perform in this kind of performance?" Chen Shiyu glanced at Chen An in surprise.

"Yes, even just performing a little bit can bring some popularity to the Chen family. I will try my best to show it." Chen An said.

"But you don't know Bajiquan."

"It doesn't matter, the audience doesn't understand. Besides, hitting a brick is just a matter of punching. It doesn't seem to have anything to do with any boxing technique, right?"

Seeing Chen An's determination, Chen Shiyu said nothing and immediately replaced a disciple who looked weaker.

The disciple who was replaced was very happy because he was finally no longer required to perform such a boring performance.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the lineup was decided, it was the Chen family's turn.

"Thank you to the disciples of the Zhang family for their performance. Let us now invite the disciples of the Chen family to the stage with warm applause!"

As one of the four major martial arts families, the Chen family naturally attracted the attention of all the martial arts families present when Chen An and others came on the stage.

"The Chen family's Bajiquan is extremely powerful. It can break eight pieces of a red brick like that!"

"That's not necessarily true. The power of a boxing technique ultimately depends on the person who performs it. Look at the Chen family's disciples, who are all fair and tender. They are obviously not people who have received strict training."

"Yes, Chen Xiongwu is the only one in the Chen family who has some ability. The others are just mediocre people. The performance of these people may not be as good as our Yao family."

"That's right. Only one member of the Chen family, Chen Xiongwu, can take a look."

While other families were discussing, Chen Xiongwu, who was at the special guest table, looked at Chen An who walked on stage with some surprise.

He remembered that Chen An was not allowed to participate in such children's performances, so why was Chen An on stage now?

Could it be that his hands were itchy after watching other people perform?

At this moment, not only the disciples of the Chen family from the martial arts families in Shangke City were watching on the stand, but even the strong men from overseas forces had their eyes on the stage.

"Why do these Chen family disciples look so weak?" A member of the Dongdao Empire said to his companions in Dongdao dialect.

"It's normal to be weak. The Chen family is the weakest among the four major martial arts families. Only Chen Xiongwu is stronger." The person next to him said.

"Hmph, I can take care of all these weaklings by myself."

"The weaker these people are, the better it is for us. You must remember these weak people and beat them all tomorrow!"

"yes!"

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In the area where the foreign forces were located, there were only two people who looked at the Chen family disciples indifferently, as if they were looking at a swarm of ants.

In the stands not far from these people, Zhou Zhilong and Wu Wenhao were staring at Chen An in the field with surprised expressions.

The two of them knew that there was a slow boxing show in the morning, so they didn't come over in the morning. They just took the time to watch it in the afternoon, and then they saw Chen An on stage.

"How did he become a descendant of the Chen family?" Wu Wenhao said strangely.

"I didn't expect that the Chen family would actually take Chen An in as a registered disciple." Zhou Zhilong said in a deep voice.

From this point, it is not difficult to see that the relationship between Chen An and the Chen family is particularly close.

When Zhou Zhilong thought of the Chen family, he thought of the swollen half of his face that was slapped by Chen Xiongwu. If he hadn't made any mistakes at that time, he wouldn't have suffered such great humiliation from Chen Xiongwu!

Zhou Zhilong originally planned to wait for the antique business to take off before settling accounts with the Chen family, but he didn't expect that the antique business would be ruined in Chen An's hands.

Now Chen'an has incorporated the forces left by Zhu Liansheng, and has become a disciple of the Chen family in the blink of an eye.

Therefore, Zhou Zhilong can no longer just deal with Chen An in a small way. He can only have a chance to take revenge on Chen An by uprooting the big tree of the Chen family.

This time I came to participate in the exchange meeting. On the one hand, I wanted to see which martial arts families in Shangke City could cooperate with me. On the other hand, I also wanted to know the current situation of the Chen family.

Only when the Chen family becomes weaker will the other three major families cooperate with Zhou Zhilong driven by profit.

But he didn't want to see Chen An appear instead of a disciple of the Chen family on the first day.

Zhou Zhilong knew that Chen An's strength would definitely crush the disciples in front of him, and this wave should earn the Chen family a lot of face.

Just as he was thinking about it, Chen An in the field had already made a move.

Similar to other family performances, Good Morning also starts by punching red bricks.

The difference was that Chen An directly asked Chen family disciples to stack fifteen red bricks for him!

Seeing the red bricks, which were three times thicker than those of ordinary martial arts family disciples, the audience immediately exploded.

"Holy shit! Is that guy an animal? Normal people shouldn't be able to break these fifteen red bricks, right?"

"If you can break five red bricks like this at one time, you are already very strong. If you can break ten bricks, you can't be considered a normal person. As for fifteen bricks, they are definitely not human!"

"Don't talk nonsense, the ancient Chinese martial arts are very powerful. What if someone can really do it?"

"Stop talking, that disciple named Chen An is about to start performing!"

All the audience's eyes fell on Chen An.

Because it was during a performance, the initiative of the microphone had been given to the disciples of the Chen family in the field, and the one in charge of the commentary was a relatively active young disciple.

"Dear audience friends, I am Chen Qilong, the fourth generation disciple of the Chen family. Today we disciples of the Chen family are going to show you the power of Chen's Bajiquan. The one who is with me now is Chen An, a registered disciple of the Chen family."

Chen Qilong probably spoke loudly about his name as a disciple in order to let everyone present know Chen An's identity.

Although he couldn't openly trouble Chen An, the idea of ​​Chen An smashing fifteen red bricks at once still made Chen Qilong very disgusted.

In his opinion, Chen An is definitely going to lose face to the Chen family this time. It is better to expose his identity as a registered disciple first, and then say that the registered disciple is ignorant and replace him with someone else.

In order to save some face for the Chen family, he also tried his best.