Chapter 1128: You want to burn incense? Kick my gym?
The next morning, arriving at Shangjian Academy.
After getting off the bus, the eyes of many students looking at Zhang Cheng changed.
Looking at this scene suspiciously, Zhang Cheng asked: "No, before, didn't these men look like they wanted to kill me?"
"If you hit the wooden dummy slower, I guess they would still have that look!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng beside her, Hu Yifei really wanted to say, big brother, don't you know you are very good at fighting?
Zhang Cheng: Is my ability to fight a one- or two-day thing?
Ding Xiu: Besides being good at fighting, my master is also a master at being a 'sixth man'!
Returning to the office and sitting down, Zhang Cheng took out his phone and looked at his account, and was also astonished.
Because with just a few teaching videos and hitting the wooden dummy, he already had twenty thousand fans. Is this real or fake?
However, after reading the comments, the messages below left him in a daze.
After all, most people suspected it was edited, because how could a normal person have such hand speed?
But there were still a small number of people who saw that Zhang Cheng really had a foundation, because when he hit the wooden dummy, he used the Bagua Swimming Dragon Step.
Bagua Palm is derived from sword technique, so the feet must be agile.
It's not like a reckless man rushing up and making a move.
And the single-change palm and double-change palm are the key points. As long as you master them, it proves that you can go read the Criminal Law!
One palm, two thousand eight; two palms, three years minimum.
Flipping through the comments, Zhang Cheng indifferently swiped them away and started to appreciate the dance section.
After all, he came to earn fans, not to play offline one-on-one.
If you really have the ability, everyone get your passports ready, take a trip to South Asia.
Zhang Cheng: In wind and rain, I'll wait for you abroad!
Situ Yaozu: My cousin plays for real!
Assisting Professor Dong in completing the teaching tasks, Zhang Cheng crossed his legs, lay on the rocking chair, and hummed.
Because what makes people most satisfied in modern society is the advanced technology!
The music plays, the beauty appears.
People are working hard, not for money, not for love, dancing for him every day. What else can Zhang Cheng complain about? Of course, he's liking them desperately!
He wasn't even this carefree when he was emperor, so can't he enjoy it now?
But just as Zhang Cheng was looking like a pig, Hu Yifei walked in from outside the office and said: "Zhang Cheng, have you seen the comments? Someone is coming to kick your gym!"
"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 party kick him?
"Are you playing? I'm telling you, people are coming to kick your gym to prove you're a fake!"
Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Hu Yifei complained with annoyance.
"Kick the gym? Me?"
With a face full of 'Benbo'erba' appearance, Zhang Cheng revealed a look of horror.
Because let alone this life, he hadn't encountered such an outrageous thing in his previous life either!
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 had also filmed a challenge video, and was dumbfounded: "Why is his head so pointy?"
"Is that the problem with his head? What are you going to do now?"
Asking Zhang Cheng, Hu Yifei couldn't help but speak up.
"Leave the address, what else? He wants to worship Buddha, I can't stop him from burning incense!"
As he spoke, Zhang Cheng skillfully started leaving his address and phone number.
A few minutes later, the phone rang, and the man inside said: "You must be that Zhang Cheng!"
"Right, that's me. Where are you? When can you come?"
Speaking to the man, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but ask.
"I have a flight tomorrow morning, just wait and see how I beat that face of yours! Remember to answer the phone!"
Speaking with disdain, the man appeared exceptionally confident.
Because he saw the traffic of this wooden dummy video, so many people watching, and even saying it was edited. If he doesn't come up to show his muscles, how can he prove he's real?
"Alright, I'll wait for you!"
Hanging up the phone, Zhang Cheng spread his hands and said: "Look, isn't that fine!"
"You really want to fight!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng in surprise, Hu Yifei revealed a look of surprise.
"Otherwise? I've never heard of such an outrageous request in my life, someone actively challenging me!"
Speaking indifferently, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but laugh.
When he was running outside, he was always the one actively looking for "peers." Now that someone has delivered themselves to his door, although the person is a bit stupid, it doesn't prevent Zhang Cheng from teaching him manners!
Inside the office, Professor Dong heard about this and also looked at Zhang Cheng suspiciously: "You accepted the challenge?"
"Right! Otherwise what!"
Spreading his hands, Zhang Cheng skillfully opened the drawer and took out the Dragon Well tea.
"No, did you forget that you are a teaching assistant? And in the Architecture Department, you're fighting and making a scene, what kind of decorum is this!"
Looking at Zhang Cheng, Professor Dong couldn't help but become serious.
"Are you afraid I'll come to class with a bruised nose and swollen face?"
Looking at Professor Dong, Zhang Cheng laughed.
"What do you think? Can you cancel it!"
Speaking to Zhang Cheng, Professor Dong asked seriously.
"Seems like I can't, because the person is arriving tomorrow!"
Spreading his hands helplessly, Zhang Cheng was very suspicious, why does everyone think he will lose? Is it because he's handsome, he can't fight?
Time quickly arrived at the next day, in a gymnasium not far from Shangjian Academy, many people came.
When people were discussing, the muscular man who walked in from outside twisted his neck.
Looking at the other party's sturdy figure, many people were astonished, because this figure was even more terrifying than what they saw in the video!
"Hahahaha, that stinky hooligan is going to be beaten!"
Shouting excitedly, Zhu Suosuo also rushed over after brushing the video.
Looking at Zhu Suosuo beside her, Jiang Nansun couldn't help but say: "Suosuo, Teaching Assistant Zhang is a good teacher!"
"But that doesn't prevent me from watching him get beaten!"
Raising her eyebrows, Zhu Suosuo appeared exceptionally happy.
However, just as everyone was discussing, Zhang Cheng appeared leisurely.
"Let's agree first, this is just a martial arts exchange..."
Looking at Zhang Cheng, the man stepped forward and showed off his muscles as he spoke, because he was also afraid that Zhang Cheng would call the police directly after being beaten!
"I know, I know, anything else!"
Looking at the man, Zhang Cheng spoke calmly, because after dealing with this guy, he still had to go back to class!
"Nothing else, are you ready? Do you want to wear protective gear?"
Looking at Zhang Cheng seriously, the man couldn't help but ask.
"No need, how about you!"
Speaking to the man, Zhang Cheng smiled.
"With this figure of mine, do I need to?"
Showing off his muscles, the photographer beside the man started circling him in various ways.
"Alright, the exchange begins!"
Just after the person beside them spoke, Zhang Cheng and the man separated.
Putting on a boxing stance and stepping forward, the man's footsteps were very fast, not putting him in his eyes at all.
However, just at the moment the two got close, the other party's fist smashed over, and it was actually a Russian swing...
Looking at this scene with a twitching mouth, Zhang Cheng was silent, because what is this doing? Kicking the gym, big brother, be professional, are you playing street-fighting king-fist?
"Slap!"
At the moment of dodging the fist, Zhang Cheng backhanded a slap onto his neck, and then turned around gracefully and neatly.
Just as the sudden sound left everyone speechless, the man lay straight on the ground.
Widening their eyes, many people who came to watch the battle were dumbfounded. This... solved with one slap?
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