The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1128 Do you want to burn incense? Kick me out?
The next morning, I arrived at Shangjian College.

After getting off the bus, many students looked at Zhang Cheng with different eyes.
Looking at this scene in confusion, Zhang Cheng doubted: "No, didn't these men want to kill me when they saw me before?"

"You should hit the wooden dummy slower, I guess they will still look at you like that!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng beside him, Hu Yifei really wanted to say, Brother, don’t you know that you are a good fighter?

Zhang Cheng: Can I fight in just one or two days?
Ding Xiu: My master is not only good at fighting, but also very good at being the sixth child!
Sitting back in the office, Zhang Cheng took out his phone and looked at the account number. He was also stunned.

Because he only has a few teaching videos and the wooden man punching, he already has 20,000 fans. Is this true?
However, after reading the comments, the following message made him look dull.

After all, most people suspect that it was edited, because no normal person can type at such a fast speed.
But there were still a few people who saw that Zhang Cheng really had a solid foundation. After all, when he was hitting the wooden man, he was walking in the Eight Diagrams Dragon Step.
Baguazhang is derived from swordsmanship, so the footwork needs to be agile.
It's not like a reckless man rushing up and attacking directly,
Single palm changing and double palm changing are the key points. As long as you master them, it proves that you are ready to study criminal law!

One palm costs two thousand eight, two palms cost three years or more.

Zhang Cheng flipped through the comments calmly and started to enjoy the dance area.

After all, he is here to earn fans, not to play offline one-on-one.

If you are really capable, get your passports and go to South Asia.
Zhang Cheng: Rain or shine, I’ll be waiting for you abroad!

Situ Yaozu: What my cousin plays is reality!
Assisting Professor Dong in completing his teaching tasks, Zhang Cheng crossed his legs and lay on the rocking chair, humming.

Because what makes people most satisfied in modern society is the advanced technology.
As the ditty sounded, the beauty appeared.

She works so hard, not for money or love, she just dances for him every day. What else can Zhang Cheng complain about? Of course he just keeps giving likes!
He wasn't so carefree even when he was emperor. Can't he enjoy himself now?

But just when Zhang Cheng was looking at a pig brother, Hu Yifei walked in from outside the office and said: "Zhang Cheng, did you read the comments? Someone is coming to kick you!"

"Kick me? Is he from the national football team?"

Looking at Hu Yifei suspiciously, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but widen his eyes.

Because he doesn't play football, why would the other team kick him?

"Are you kidding? What I'm telling you is that people are coming to challenge you to prove that you are a fake!"

Hu Yifei spoke to Zhang Cheng and explained unhappily,
"Kick the door? Me?"

Zhang Cheng looked horrified as he ran around like a bully.
Because not to mention this life, he had never encountered such an outrageous thing in his previous life!
Doesn't he know who he is?
Opening the comments, Zhang Cheng looked at a muscular man below who was asking for his address and filming a challenge video. He was immediately dumbfounded and asked, "Why is his head so pointy?"

"Is this a pointy-headed question? What do you do now?"

Hu Yifei couldn't help but speak while asking Zhang Cheng,
"Leave the address, what should I do? He wants to worship Buddha, I can't stop him from burning incense!"

As he spoke, Zhang Cheng skillfully began to leave his address and phone number.
A few minutes later, the phone rang and the man on the line said, "You must be Zhang Cheng!"

"Yes, that's me. Where are you? When can you come?"

Speaking to the man, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask,
"I'll buy a flight tomorrow morning, and then I'll show you how I'll smack your face! Remember to answer the phone!"

The man spoke with disdain on his face, appearing extremely confident.

Because he saw the traffic of the wooden man video. So many people watched it and said it was edited. If he doesn't come up and show his muscles, how can he prove that he is real?
"Okay, I'll wait for you!"

After hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said, "See, that's it!"

"You really want to fight!"

Hu Yifei looked at Zhang Cheng in surprise, with a look of astonishment.
"What else? I've never heard of such an outrageous request in my life. Someone is actively challenging me!"

Speaking calmly, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but laugh.
When he was out running around, he always took the initiative to find "the same kind". Now someone came to his door. Although he was a little stupid, it didn't prevent Zhang Cheng from teaching him manners! In the office, Professor Dong heard about this and looked at Zhang Cheng suspiciously and said, "You accepted the challenge?"

"Yes! Otherwise!"

Zhang Cheng opened the drawer with his hands spread out and took out the Rainforest Longjing tea.
"No, have you forgotten that you are a teaching assistant, and you are from the Department of Architecture? It is not proper for you to fight with others like this!"

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Professor Dong couldn't help but become serious.
"Are you afraid that I'll come to class with a bruised face?"

Looking at Professor Dong, Zhang Cheng laughed.

"What do you think? Can we push it now?"

Professor Dong asked Zhang Cheng seriously,

"It seems impossible, because they will be here tomorrow!"

Zhang Cheng helplessly spread his hands, wondering why everyone thought he would lose? Does being handsome mean he can't fight?

Time quickly came to the next day. Many people came to the gymnasium not far from Shangjian College.
When people were talking about it, the muscular man who came in from outside twisted his neck.

Seeing the other person's burly figure, many people were shocked, because this figure was even more terrifying than what they saw in the video!
"Hahaha, that bastard is going to get beaten!"

Zhu Suosuo spoke excitedly. After watching the video, she rushed over without stopping.

Looking at Zhu Suosuo beside her, Jiang Nansun couldn't help but say, "Zhuosuo, Assistant Zhang is a good teacher!"

"But that doesn't stop me from watching him get beaten!"

With raised eyebrows, Zhu Suosuo looked particularly happy.
However, when everyone was discussing, Zhang Cheng appeared with a leisurely look on his face.
"Let's make it clear first, this is a martial arts competition."

Looking at Zhang Cheng, the man walked forward, flexing his muscles and speaking, because he was also afraid. Zhang Cheng was beaten and called the police directly!

"I know, I know, there's more!"

Looking at the man, Zhang Cheng spoke calmly, because after dealing with this guy, he still had to go back to class!

"No, are you ready? Do you want to wear protective gear?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, the man couldn't help but ask,

"No thanks, what about you!"

Zhang Cheng smiled as he spoke to the man.
"With my figure, do you still need it?"

Showing off his muscles, the photographers around him began to surround him.
"Alright, let the sparring begin!"

Just as the person next to him spoke, Zhang Cheng and the man separated.

He took a boxing stance and walked forward. The man's steps were very fast, and he didn't take him seriously at all.
However, at the moment when the two men approached, the opponent's fist came directly, and it turned out to be a Russian pendulum clock.
Zhang Cheng was silent as he watched this scene with his mouth twitching, because what was he doing? He was kicking the club, brother, you should be more professional, fighting on the street, right?

"Snapped!"

When he dodged the punch, Zhang Cheng slapped him on the neck with his backhand, then turned around gracefully.

Just as the sudden noise made everyone silent, the man lay straight on the ground.
Many people who came to watch the fight stared with their eyes wide open, dumbfounded. This... was solved with just a slap?

(End of this chapter)