Chapter 9
"Fifty to seventy." Chen Ze did seventy push-ups casually, and he was already blushing and out of breath.

Not bad, the speed of improving physical fitness far exceeded Chen Ze's expectations.

After washing up, he changed into sportswear and running shoes, and Chen Ze planned to go out for morning exercises.

He knows the importance of aerobic exercise.

Walking out of the alley, Chen Ze made five beef buns at one go in a small shop by the side of the road, three yuan each, which was good and cheap.

After picking up a bicycle, Chen Ze rode all the way to the city's sports and cultural center, where there are various sports venues.

Feeling the warm sunshine and breeze, Chen Ze became very poetic for a while.

"The breeze is blowing, the road follows me, this is called freedom!"

When he arrived at the Culture and Sports Center, Chen Ze parked the car and walked into the gymnasium with a large track.

On the 400-meter lap track, Chen Ze jogged ten laps in one breath before stopping.

"It's so cool!"

This feeling of sweating and exercising is fascinating.

Is there anything more addictive than watching yourself grow stronger and last longer?

After jogging, Chen Ze found an open space to stretch his muscles and bones, and then practiced five-step boxing on the spot.

Lunges, kicks, punches, fights, palm lifts.Chen Ze practiced it over and over again, and his movements became more and more proficient.

At the same time, he noticed that an old man with a white beard in a training uniform came not far from him at some point, and kept staring at him practicing boxing.

Is this triggering the grandpa's plot?

Thinking of this, Chen Ze practiced harder and became a little tired after a while, so he stopped to rest first.

As soon as he picked up the mineral water and poured it into his mouth, Chen Ze saw the old man walking up from the corner of his eye.

"Boy."

"Hey, sir, what's the matter?"

Praise me, praise me, praise me. Chen Zeqiang put on a calm expression.

"Young man, I see that your seal is black, and there will be bloody disasters soon, why don't you let the old man do the math for you?"

Chen Ze's face darkened visibly to the naked eye.

Well, it turned out to be a magic stick!
In line with the concept of respecting the old and loving the young, Chen Ze politely replied: "No need, sir, and I don't have any money with me."

"Who still uses cash now!" said the white-bearded old man and took out a card with a payment code printed on it, "Come on, scan this."

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Chen Ze's face became even darker, so he had to say impatiently: "It's really unnecessary, sir, you should find someone else."

"Hey, this young man." The old man shook his head and walked away on his own.

And Chen Ze continued to practice Wubuquan.

It's just that he didn't pay attention. On the single pole not far away, a sassy woman with a high ponytail glanced at him from time to time.

After exercising until noon, Chen Ze found a beef restaurant next to the cultural and sports center to settle his lunch and set off for home.

Because of punching all morning, Chen Ze didn't choose to ride back, but took the bus.

On the bus, Chen Ze failed to grab an empty seat, so he had to stand holding the handle, while silently calling out the property panel.

【Name】Chen Ze

【Age】24
【Level】4 (0/780)

【Physique】102
【Tongxuan】124
【Energy level】0
【加载技能】清明梦Lv1(3/32);五步拳Lv3(15/75)

[Allocable experience points] 550
This five-step boxing practiced for a whole morning and only gained more than a dozen experience points, and the distributable experience earned during the practice process alone was more than that.

It seems that practicing martial arts is indeed not an easy task, it needs decades of perseverance, of course, that is for those who are not open.

Suddenly, out of the corner of Chen Ze's eye, he saw a furtive hand approaching a cute bunny-shaped bag, and a mobile phone was lying half-covered in the bag.

pickpocket?Chen Ze glanced up the bag, and saw a young and beautiful girl, full of vitality, and a pair of denim shorts accentuated her hot figure.

While thinking about it, Chen Ze saw that the two fingers of that hand had quietly inserted into the half-open bag, pinching the mobile phone in the bag.

It happened that Chen Ze was holding a mobile phone in his hand, so he turned on the camera and pointed at this hand to record a picture.

The pickpocket works slowly but stealthily, so the owner of the phone doesn't seem to notice until the thief almost snatches the phone out of the bag.

Unable to stand still, Chen Ze put away his phone and walked up to the pickpocket, staring at him with warning eyes.

The pickpocket who lowered the brim of his hat heard the movement and looked up at Chen Ze, then lowered his head and continued to move.

so arrogant?

Chen Ze is a little annoyed, can I spoil you with the five-step boxing I just learned?
Chen Ze looked around, just in time to see a few people look away, looking down at the phone, looking at the phone, and looking at the scenery.

There were not many people in the car, so how could the pickpocket's behavior be hidden from everyone.

It's just that you don't make a sound, he doesn't make a sound, and no one wants to be the first bird.

"Sigh." Chen Ze sighed. In fact, he can understand that most people don't have it easy, and they don't want to get into trouble easily.

But I am different, I am the chosen one.

Crack—a crisp sound.

Chen Ze slapped the hand reaching for the bag hard, the phone fell back into the bag, the pickpocket retracted his hand, and everyone's eyes were focused on him.

That beautiful girl seemed to have sensed it, she turned her head and pulled the bag into her arms, then looked at Chen Ze with puzzled eyes.

Seeing the pickpocket walk away quickly, Chen Ze said loudly, "He stole your phone!"

"Ah?" The beautiful girl looked at the pickpocket who had already walked to the car door in surprise, "Is it that person?"

"Yes." Chen Ze nodded, and went straight to the pickpocket.

"Hey, who are you!"

The pickpocket didn't open his mouth, but a breezy little bald man in the seat beside him stood up and stood in front of Chen Ze.

"Who are you?" Chen Ze frowned and looked at the little bald head.

"Hey." The little bald man had a flattened look on his face, "You're insane, you're talking about stealing things."

"I didn't mention you." Chen Ze didn't realize it until he said the words, the two of them must be together.

"Where's the evidence? Don't wrong a good person."

"I saw it with my own eyes."

"You said you saw you," the little bald man was interrupted by an aunt standing next to him.

"I saw it too. It's him. He just put his hand into the little girl's bag."

"That's right, I saw it too."

"Aren't you in the same group? The thief is still so arrogant, you should be your big brother!"

Many people who were silent before have now stood up to support Chen Ze.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the little bald head retreated angrily.

At this moment, a broadcast sounded:

"Houhaibin intersection station, here we are, passengers who want to get off, please"

The pickpocket standing by the door quickly squeezed out through the gap in the middle of the door before the door was fully opened.

"Don't run!" Chen Ze yelled, and rushed down.

After getting out of the car door, Chen Ze looked around, and immediately saw the running back of the pickpocket, and immediately chased after him.

With Chen Ze's two long legs, he took a step forward, one step against the other person's two steps, the surrounding scene was rapidly retreating, and it didn't take long for the distance to be within a few meters.

(End of this chapter)

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