Chapter 112: Horse Stepping Feiyan

　　 This is the big auto show before the new year, so there are many people coming.
　　 There is also a stage performance outside the Convention and Exhibition Center, where a rock band sings:
　　"The uncultured person is not sad
　　 I don’t want to die in failure and loneliness
　　 I don’t want to live underground all the time
　　 he won't be sad
　　 he won't be sad
　　……"
　　 Zhou Mu and Cui Jiaming were also self-proclaimed rock youths, and they were immediately attracted, followed by some young people waving and shouting in the audience.
　　 This song Chen Chuan also knows that people without ideals are not sad.
　　 found an open space with few people, Chen Chuan stopped far away.
　　 Suddenly, a buddy next to him took out a cigarette, and he took a sip and commented: "Without culture, there is no ideal, no ideal, no idea, no idea, no desire, no desire, no sadness."
　　 Chen Chuan looked around, there were only two people around him and this buddy.
　　 "Tell me?" Chen Chuan asked.
　　 "Yes." The guy handed a cigarette case to Chen Chuan, Chen Chuan took out one, and the man lit it with a lighter.
　　 The two smoked cigarettes together, vomiting fog.
　　 "Thank you." Chen Chuan said.
　　 Smokers are like this, one cigarette is closer, and then listening to the band’s rock music together, chatting a few words is even half a friend.
　　 Listening to this buddy's chat, Chen Chuan suddenly said: "I was puzzled and puzzled before, the song title is that people without ideals are not sad, why is it that people who sing without culture are not sad?"
"Yes, as I said just now, culture, ideals, ideas, desires. There is no desire to be sad." The buddy spit out a cigarette, "Who doesn't have any desires? You see this person coming and going, beautiful women Yun, look at the luxury cars everywhere in the exhibition hall, so it's really unscrupulous to sing this song in such a place where the beautiful women of Xiangche gather."
　　 "Haha, how do I feel that ignorance is more like a curse." Chen Chuan smiled and said, "Maybe you don't need to be hypocritical in many cases. It will be done when the sound becomes dry."
　　 "Agree, these interpretations are also what we interpret in idle time. The song is good and it's over." That buddy said.
　　 After chatting a few more words, Chen Chuan felt that it was quite congenial to this guy. This guy is about 187 centimeters tall and a few centimeters taller than Chen Chuan. His clothes are also glamorous and his hairstyle is meticulous, giving a sense of calm and capable.
　　 The two were chatting, suddenly a girl shouted: "Hey, where is my cell phone, where is my cell phone?"
　　 The girl panicked, touched her whole body and shouted: "I lost my phone, there is a thief! There is a thief!"
　　 Chen Chuan encountered this situation for the first time. He wanted to help him, but he didn't know how to help. He had to look around quickly to see if there was anyone suspicious.
　　The 187 buddy next to him suddenly shouted: "Hi! The grandson who stole the phone, saw you, don’t run!"
　　 His voice was loud enough, like a thunder in the flat ground, and Chen Chuan who was next to him shivered, and the cigarette almost fell out.
　　 In the crowd, a young man in pencil pants with the nose of the plane suddenly quickened his pace.
　　 Chen Chuan pointed his hand, and the buddy next to him had a sharp heart, and he rushed over and chased the pencil pants.
　　Chen Chuan realized that this buddy used the "Fried Hu" trick, which really exploded a guilty conscience.
　　嗖嗖嗖!
　　 That buddy runs thief fast, he is a 187 big man with long legs, and he takes three steps out of him in a big step.
　　 The young man in pencil pants was about to be caught up, but ran behind a motorcycle and got on the motorcycle.
　　 Boom boom boom!
　　 The motorcycle started and burst out.
　　 Although the guy ran fast, he got on the motorcycle and could only watch the motorcycle farther and farther.
　　 "Grass, stop for the Lord!" The buddy shouted as he ran.
When Chen Chuan saw this situation, he squeezed the crowd and took a shortcut. A run-up suddenly started, and the blood of the [Body Tempering Zhuguo] and other spirit fruit tempering fruits was launched in the body, and every cell was running and powerful. His heart beats abruptly, sending a steady stream of huge energy to his limbs.
　　唰!
　　 He was wearing a white sportswear. At this moment, he went from extremely quiet to extremely moving, like a white pony, and stepped out seven or eight meters.
　　唰!
　　 A leaping high, crossing the green belt of 1.5 meters high, flew to the main road.
The people beside 　　 could only see a white figure passing by, and couldn't see Chen Chuan's face at all.
　　唰唰唰!
　　 Crossing the crowds, crossing the green belt, jumping on the small stone pier, stepping on a shared bicycle parked on the side of the road, next step, huh! All of a sudden jump to the roof of a car.
The people next to 　　 exclaimed collectively before realizing that this white figure of "唰唰唰" turned out to be something.
　　 turns out to be an individual.
　　 "[Parkour Master] Skill is activated!" This message flashed through Chen Chuan's mind.
Chen Chuan is like a lightning-fast white civet cat, striding seven or eight meters at each step, surmounting numerous obstacles, coming first, leaping high from the roof of the car, flying a kick, and rushing towards the motorcycle passing by. The car kicked over!
　　嘭!
　　 This kick directly kicked the motorcycle, including the person and the car, into the green belt.
　　 The driver in the car brought the youth with pencil pants, and the two little men drove one end into the pile of holly. The motorcycle rolled several times and fell into the pile of holly, making a "chichichi" idling sound.
　　 The guy who smoked with Chen Chuan also ran over, grabbed the pencil pants, slapped his head and said, "Let you run and run!"
　　 A pink fruit phone fell out of the pocket of the pencil pants, still a fruit X.
　　 "The thief caught it, whose cell phone?" The 187 man asked the people around him.
　　 From a distance, a little girl ran over, panting and saying: "Mine, mine."
　　 The 187 big man grabbed the pencil pants thief by the collar and shouted, "In order not to wrong you, I will ask you, what is the password?"
　　 He put the phone in front of the thief, did not trigger the face unlock, and asked the thief for the password.
　　 The thief was kicked by Chen Chuan. He was out of breath from kicking, and his face was pale, just clutching and pushing and howling.
　　 187 The big girl asked again: "Be cautious, I have to ask you for your phone code."
　　 "950708, my birthday." The little girl pointed to the phone and shouted, "The screen saver is yellow Pikachu, that's my phone."
　　 At this time, the police uncle who was patrolling also came, and the 187, the thief, and the mobile phone were all handed over to the police.
　　 The little girl also went with the police.
The 187 guy patted Chen Chuan on the shoulder, and said in surprise: "Okay, you, I'm a sportsman, I don't have your skills? Are you a parkour god? Watch you fly over the walls, skip the crowds, step on the stone pier, step on It’s so handsome to jump on the roof of a car while riding a bicycle."
　　Chen Chuan also said: "You have to be smart, and use the way to frighten the thief."
　　 The two laughed at each other, and together they grabbed the two thieves, and did a good deed. They also felt a little sympathetic.
　　 The policeman came over and saluted: "Two classmates, thank you for your bravery. What is your name?"
　　 Chen Chuan and the 187 big man laughed at the same time and said in unison: "Do good things without leaving a name."
　　 The girl who found the phone also came to thank you.
Only the owner of that car looked at the shoe prints on the roof of her car with a dazed expression. There was obviously a recess in it. She got out of the car and took off her sunglasses and said in air: "Oh, beloved, fly over the wall, give me the car. Is the top step concave?"
　　Chen Chuan went over and saw that, as expected, the original beautiful white Audi A4L was dented by his own kick "Horse Stepping on Feiyan".