From start to finish.

Yu Cheng had been in a state of bewilderment, until he got on the plane, it was still the same.

When he stepped off the plane.

There were two people who were confused.

The other is naturally Zhang Yueling.

When he saw Yu Cheng standing in the crowd, he was a little inexplicable, and couldn't help but wonder: "Why is this kid here?"

After all, it is an association, and there is almost a master-apprentice fate, Zhang Yueling still happily greeted Yu Cheng, and asked Yu Cheng what he was doing in Zhongqing City.

Because as far as he knew, Yu Cheng didn't seem to have any friends and relatives.

But Yu Cheng's next words made him want to fly back to Shanghai directly and unscrew Qiu Shaoming's head.

"Senior Zhang, my master said that you are in some trouble, let me help you. Although Qiu Shaoming has always disagreed with Yu Cheng calling him master, Yu Cheng seems to him.

Qiu Shaoming taught himself skills and accepted his kowtow, that is, the master.

In front of outsiders, he must be commensurate with his master.

"Help me, how can you help me?Did your master tell you something?" Zhang Yueling still had a trace of luck in his heart, and asked with a smile.

Yu Cheng replied: "Yes, the master said that the predecessor was beaten in Zhongqing City and asked me to help fight back." ”

This is basically Qiu Shaoming's original words, and Yu Cheng did not dare to conceal or omit them.

Zhang Yue made him angry.

It's not that Qiu Shaoming was angry that he was bullied by a young man, but that he really sent Yu Cheng over.

What is Yu Cheng's role, can he know?

To put it mildly, he can recite Yu Cheng's information upside down.

This kid is a scumbag!

Zhang Yueling, who was wondering in his heart, couldn't help but glared at the innocent Yu Cheng viciously.

With this glare, he noticed the difference.

Although Yu Cheng was sharp in the past, he would not give people a sense of oppression, but now Yu Cheng.

The sharpness is gone, but all over the body exudes strong self-confidence.

There seems to be a powerful force in this self-confidence, which will explode at any time and place.

"Do you have internal strength?" Zhang Yueling frowned and wondered.

Yu Cheng nodded and replied very honestly, "Well, the master passed on my internal strength and said that I would definitely be able to deal with that person." ”

Heard Yu Cheng confirmed.

Zhang Yueling's face was surprised, internal force transmission was an extremely dangerous thing, before Qiu Shaoming appeared, he planned to forcibly open up the meridians for a disciple after he retired.

But looking at Yu Cheng's appearance now, Qiu Shaoming's kid shouldn't be injured, right?

"Is your master okay?" Zhang Yueling asked uneasily, and Yu Cheng also gave him the answer in his heart, "Master's body is fine, but this time the transmission has caused him to have an endocrine disorder, and he will have to recuperate for several months." ”

Endocrine disorders?

The corners of Zhang Yueling's mouth twitched unnaturally.

Don't think about it, that kid must be worried that he will trouble him to pass on his skills.

Forget it, let's deal with the situation in front of you.

turned out to be here, and it was impossible for Zhang Yueling to rush back to Chengcheng again.

After receiving the car, Zhang Yueling simply inquired about Cheng's strength, and the answer he got made him collapse again.

Yu Cheng actually told him that he had fifty years of pure internal strength?

This was passed on to him by Qiu Shaoming?

Fifty years!

Even if it is the Xiaoyaozi in the Eight Divisions of the Heavenly Dragon, it will take away most of his life if it is passed on to fifty years.

Although, Yu Cheng said it easily.

But Zhang Yueling can imagine the scene at that time, it must be nine deaths, full of dangers, this kid can stand here safe and sound, it is a blessing.

Zhang Yueling's guess was also good, Yu Cheng must be in danger, but Qiu Shaoming is different, this guy is very relaxed.

After making sure that Yu Cheng was not bragging, Zhang Yueling was completely relieved.

He tried it with Zhang Wei and got a general idea of his strength.

At most, in seven or eight years of internal strength, he can defeat himself, one is that he is injured and his strength plummets, and the other is that Zhang Wei's internal strength is very surprising, and his tricks are even more weird.

In the case of little difference in strength, Zhang Wei may be able to crush Zhang Yueling with his internal strength and tricks, but if the difference in internal strength is too much, it will be useless.

In the face of absolute strength, all those bells and whistles are empty.

When he was in front of Zhang Wei, Zhang Wei was playing a game.

These days, he is bored to death.

He couldn't go, he didn't dare to fight, and even his superiors called to offer condolences, which really embarrassed him.

For a moment, he had to wonder if his rash decision to challenge was right or wrong.

Maybe he should have really persuaded his master to be backward at that time.

"He's the one to compete with me. Zhang Wei looked at Yu Cheng, who was full of youth, and couldn't help asking.

What's going on with this association?

The older ones can't be beaten, so send the younger ones over?

Do you want to admit it if you lose?

Zhang Yueling replied confidently: "Yes, if you win him, I will recommend you to be the president, if you can't win, you will join the association, how about it, the opponent I chose for you is not too much, right?"

Zhang Wei was shocked and said slowly: "It's not too much, it's just that in this way, how can I feel that I can't win." ”

He said to Yu Cheng again: "You're still studying, right? I'm very powerful, if I miss later, maybe I'll kill you, you can leave quickly." ”

Yu Cheng was expressionless, and said flatly: "No, you are not my opponent." ”

"You ......" Zhang Wei wanted to reprimand a few words, but after thinking about it, anyway, there will be a competition soon, and there will be good fruits for you to eat, "Okay, since you want to die, then I will reluctantly do it." ”

In fact, Zhang Wei has already felt that the opponent is not simple.

At least in terms of momentum, Yu Cheng is dead.

"Comrade Zhang Wei, don't worry, he has practiced kung fu for more than ten years, and he still has something. Zhang Yueling was afraid that Zhang Wei would lose too ugly because of the underestimation of the enemy, so he kindly reminded.

Zhang Wei nodded and took the lead in the ring.

The referee is still the same as last time.

Yu Cheng also walked up.

Both of them behaved very easily, and even Zhang Wei did a set of warm-up exercises in a funny way, on the other hand, Yu Cheng, from beginning to end, motionless, his eyes focused on observing Zhang Wei's every move.

"The competition begins!"

The young man saw that the time was almost up, and blew the starting whistle.

Yu Cheng's character is destined for his way of competing, which is fast, accurate, and ruthless.

This was true before, and even more so after having internal forces.

As soon as the whistle blew, Yu Cheng took the lead in attacking.

In the past few days, Qiu Shaoming has mainly taught Cheng how to be familiar with the use of internal force, which is the key, as for the tricks, it all depends on Cheng's own practice.

Don't say it.

Originally, the 'Dongfei faction' was known for its palm technique, and after Yu Cheng was blessed by internal force, he used it like a fish in water.

Some moves that can only be used during training on weekdays can be played completely at this moment, and the power and momentum are not the same.

Eagle Iron Palm!

At this moment, it really turned into an iron palm, and the sound of 'bang bang bang' intersected with Zhang Wei's fist meat.

Zhang Wei defended in embarrassment, and he had the upper hand in terms of moves, but what was helpless was that no matter how many punches and palms he hit Yu Cheng, Yu Cheng attacked like a nobody.

He knew that this was caused by the huge difference in the internal strength of the two.

I can't even break the opponent's internal force cover, how can I fight?

After persevering for fifty or sixty rounds, Zhang Wei really couldn't stand it, Yu Cheng was safe and sound after ten punches from him, and he would have to hurt for a long time if he was punched.

He can't win this competition.

"No fight, no fight. Zhang Wei took advantage of a gap and jumped out of Yu Cheng's attack range.

Yu Cheng didn't pursue either, looked at Zhang Yueling, and waited for his decision.

"Okay, Comrade Zhang Wei, you lost!" Zhang Yue Ling laughed, with Zhang Wei's joining, the association has added another general, and then look at the 'obedient' Yu Cheng.

Zhang Yueling was suddenly full of pride.

"It's time for this association to rise up! They are my right-hand men. ”