A lucky cat fell from the sky.

Chapter 41 Xiong Da is not Bald Qiang

This loud roar really startled Xiong Da.

He had already arranged for a few of his men to help clear the area around the pavilion, so logically no one should have been able to come over.

But where did this kid come from?

He released Su Qian'er and looked at Wu Cheng.

When he saw Wu Cheng's thin physique, he couldn't help but laugh. Such a weakling, yet he dared to interrupt his good time.

He clenched his fist lightly, his knuckles cracking, tilted his head twice, and shrugged his shoulders before walking towards Wu Cheng.

"Kid, do you know who I am?" Xiong Da threatened menacingly.

Wu Cheng shook his head. Having just emerged unscathed from a major event involving the Hao family, he was immune to Xiong Da's threats: "Then do you know who I am?"

Wu Cheng asked in return, and Xiong Da was taken aback: "That's interesting. It seems you really don't know who I am. Let me tell you, I am Xiong Da."

Wu Cheng responded with an "Oh," and said, "It's an honor to meet you. I'm Bald Qiang."

"Damn it, kid, you're asking for it."

Xiong Da immediately threw a punch.

This punch was so powerful it could split mountains apart.

Although Xiong Da hasn't reached the level of a martial arts apprentice, he's not far off; he could easily kill someone with a single punch.

Wu Cheng did not dare to underestimate Xiong Da's punch. At the critical moment, he used the Spirit Rhinoceros Finger.

These past few days, Wu Cheng has never stopped practicing the Lingxi Finger technique. In particular, when Grandmaster Chen Qizi passed away, he passed on to him a set of small and flexible self-defense martial arts. Now, Wu Cheng can be considered to be both offensive and defensive, and even if he faces a martial arts apprentice, he won't be instantly defeated.

He made a few preparatory movements and easily dodged Xiong Da's punch.

Xiong Da was taken aback.

His punch may seem ordinary, but it is powerful and fast, and an untrained person simply cannot dodge it.

But Wu Cheng managed to dodge it.

Moreover, Wu Cheng was warming up, moving his hands and feet.

Xiong Qi was furious and swung his leg at Wu Cheng's calf.

A good leg technique doesn't go past the waist. In judo, the main purpose of leg techniques is to make people lose their balance. As the leader of the school's judo club, Xiong Da uses his legs to be both fast and powerful.

If that kick had landed on Wu Cheng's leg, Wu Cheng's calf would have been ruined.

However, Wu Cheng dodged slightly, took a deep breath, and said, "Alright, time is money, let's finish this quickly."

He turned on the radio calisthenics, intending to quickly deal with Xiong Da.

This is really underestimating him. Xiong Da swept his legs twice in a row, leaned forward at the same time, and reached out to grab Wu Cheng.

Once a judo athlete gets close enough to you, it's basically game over.

Especially Xiong Da, who has won awards in inter-school judo competitions.

Just as they were about to catch Wu Cheng, Wu Cheng suddenly moved, jumping and twisting in quick succession. Xiong Da's nose started bleeding profusely, and he covered his nose in pain. At that moment, Wu Cheng kicked out.

The kick landed squarely on the front of Xiong's shinbone.

No one knows how powerful that kick was, but it actually knocked Xiong Da to the ground.

Xiong Da really does look like a bear, weighing over 200 pounds and incredibly sturdy, but this kick actually knocked him down.

His face slammed into the ground of the pavilion.

Several of my teeth have been knocked out.

Wu Cheng landed smoothly on Xiong Da's back and finished with a cool-down exercise.

Xiong Da tried to get up several times, but Wu Cheng on his back was as heavy as a mountain, and in the end he was trampled unconscious.

Wu Cheng then got off Xiong Da's back.

I glanced at the store interface, and twenty seconds passed.

Wu Cheng felt incredibly distressed.

Twenty seconds is two hundred thousand.

I just got a freebie and did a set of radio calisthenics, and it cost me 200,000 yuan. Radio calisthenics is just too expensive.

Looking at Xiong Da, who had already fainted, Wu Cheng was a little confused.

Why did I make a move just now?

Oh right, it's about saving that girl.

But what about that girl?

He looked around, only to find that the girl had already left.

He sighed inwardly; it seemed this handkerchief would have to stay with him for a while longer.

Looking back, Wu Cheng saw that Xiong Da was still unconscious. He kicked him twice more, leaving two footprints on his face, and then quickly left.

After all, Wu Cheng's current fighting style relies on calisthenics, which costs 10,000 yuan per second, so fighting is a money pit. Although he's not afraid of Xiong Da, he's worried about the cost, so running away is the best option.

Just as I was about to leave, I heard Jin Wanliang say, "I'm telling you, you're the kind of person who'll easily hold a grudge, meow."

Oh right, Xiong Da has seen what he looks like.

The saying goes, "It's not the theft itself that's scary, it's the thief's eye on you." If Xiong Da really sets his sights on Wu Cheng, he'll be in trouble.

He humbly asked Jin Wanliang for advice: "How can I prevent him from remembering it?"

"If you want me to teach you, first take all his clothes, shoes, and this bouquet of flowers," Jin Wanliang said.

"These clothes are all torn, you still want to take them?"

"So much nonsense, meow. Just shut up when I tell you to."

"How many gold ingots will you give me?" Wu Cheng asked.

"What gold ingots, meow? I'll give you ideas for free, meow!" Jin Wanliang looked like a shrewd businessman.

Wu Cheng had no choice but to do as he was told, stripping Xiong Da of his clothes and shoes, and then putting away the bouquet of flowers.

Then wait for Jin Wanliang to give him guidance.

Jin Wanliang asked Chen Qizi to help him padded the clothes and polish the leather shoes. Poor Chen Qizi, the patriarch of the foot care industry, was actually doing hard labor for Jin Wanliang here.

As he polished the shoes, he sighed, "I'm just a pedicurist, polishing shoes isn't my profession."

Jin Wanliang smugly said, "You're so stupid, meow. You just want to find out about that girl through this guy, right? Don't you have the man in black's camera?"

Oh right, Wu Cheng suddenly realized that the black-clad man's camera could read memories.

But Xiong Da is still unconscious.

Wu Cheng had no choice but to bite the bullet and shake Xiong Da awake.

While shaking him, he said, "Wake up, time for a picture."

After shaking him several times, Xiong Da finally woke up.

Just as he groggily opened his eyes, Wu Cheng pressed the shutter.

After a flash of white light, Xiong Da felt incredibly peaceful.

It was as if the world was filled with love.

He felt incredibly peaceful, realizing that his days of dominating school had been a complete waste of time, and he might as well close his eyes and take a nap...

When he opened his eyes again, he felt cold all over and his face hurt.

Xiong Da sat up and used the mirror function on his phone to look at himself.

Xiong Da's clothes were gone, his nose was broken, and there were two size 42 shoe prints on his face. More importantly, his hair, which barely covered his hairline that was higher than the sky, had been shaved off.

So he's no longer Xiong Da, he's clearly Bald Qiang now.