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Wang Cheng walked step by step towards Zuo Mu and Sun Hongqiang who were lying on the ground. Each step was very calm, and each step was pressing against the ground like an elephant, giving people the illusion that the earth was shaking, and the evil aura condensed on his body was like a demon god underground.

Zuo Mu was frightened by the fear in his heart and couldn't help but tremble for a moment. He struggled to retreat, but found that his bones were stinging and it was difficult to exert force. He could only lie on the ground for the time being.

"Wang Cheng, stop!"

Sun Hongqiang remained awake and was not seriously injured. He was just shocked by Wang Cheng's force. His qi and blood were a little stagnant. After his breathing was smooth, he was free of damage. He hurriedly stood up and blocked Wang Cheng and shouted: "Stop, you have won, just click and stop, just fight, don't hurt anyone."

Wang Cheng did not stop his pace, his expression was serious and he did not speak, but he still walked towards Zuomu step by step.

Sun Hongqiang hurriedly reached out to block Wang Cheng's shoulder, but was pushed by a huge force and slid backwards, and came to Zuo Mu with Wang Cheng.

Zuo Mu struggled back a little quickly, his expression returned to normal. Looking at Wang Cheng, his voice trembled: "Wang Cheng, what do you want to do? I gave in...I gave in..."

Wang Cheng stopped, his body was shocked, and his palm pressed down on his shoulder and shook it away. He looked at Zuo Mu on the ground and said disdainfully: "I said, you can't take my three punches. Do you believe it now or do you believe it?"

Many people present thought of Wang Cheng's words before. They were also very disdainful of Wang Cheng. They were slapped in the face by Wang Cheng, and they blushed at this time.

Sun Hongqiang hurriedly came to Zuo Mu and faced Wang Cheng, wanting to protect Zuo Mu from being hurt. After all, he was the referee here, so he couldn't just watch such a thing happen and ignore it.

Zuo Mu's body trembled again, biting his lips tightly, and didn't say anything. He knew that everything he said now was useless and would only be even more embarrassing. The only thing he could do was leave silently.

Wang Cheng snorted coldly and said nothing. He didn't need to rely on such verbal humiliation to increase his sense of accomplishment. He immediately said lightly: "Apologize, and then get out."

Zuo Mu was helped up by Sun Hongqiang, looked at Wang Cheng, and struggled for a while, his facial muscles were trembling, his eyes were red, and he felt regretful and angry in his heart. He said word by word: "I'm sorry. I shouldn't doubt Wu Shengshan, I shouldn't doubt Taoist Master Changhe. I shouldn't doubt you Wang Cheng..." After saying that, he also turned around and said to Sun Hongqiang: "Sun Hongqiang, I'm sorry, your referee is fair, Wang Cheng is indeed the champion, I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye!"

After saying these words, Zuo Mu felt that it had been a century. After saying the last word, he broke free from Sun Hongqiang's hand, picked up the breath he had just accumulated, and walked quickly towards the exit.

This challenging competition was officially over. Although Zuo Mu lost, he was quite generous. He did everything he should do and did what he said.

Slap sex......

Hundreds of masters in the stands clapped together, with some serious expressions and some happy.

Wang Cheng stood there and watched. When Sun Hongqiang announced the start of the game, he felt Wang Cheng's gaze and was a little nervous all over.

What surprised many people and felt reasonable was that the third round round was still as white as the white clouds in the sky. The other three people honestly gave up when facing Yang Qingyu, and none of them punched Yang Qingyu, which made Yang Qingyu smoothly win the second place in the Hunan Provincial Martial Arts Competition.

Apart from Yang Qingyu, the competition for others finally started.

Kong Shunhua and Peng Dong were not very afraid of Liu Shicheng. Instead, they were eager to win the third place and get the qualification to go to the finals. So they all took full advantage of Liu Shicheng.

In the end, neither of them was the opponent of Liu Shicheng's Liu's cannon boxing. The loss was convinced and Liu Shicheng won the third place.

The battle between Kong Shunhua and Peng Dong also ended with Peng Dong's victory. Peng Dong won the fourth place and Kong Shunhua won the last place. In fact, the two were similar, first to second. What is rare is that they were not much depressed when they lost, because the three Jiangzhou people are indeed strong, at least one level higher than them, and they lost without any unjustly.

Moreover, even though the two failed to go to the finals, the gains this time were huge.

Some internal methods they learned from Wang Cheng can directly increase their internal cultivation level by a higher level, make up for some of their internal defects in boxing, and have an extremely powerful effect on their future breakthroughs. At this time, the two of them couldn't wait to return to their own home, and then practice in seclusion and quiet for a period of time, integrating the breathing and heartbeat he had recorded from Wang Cheng into their internal cultivation level.

"The martial arts competition in southern Hunan Province ends, champion Wang Cheng, runner-up Yang Qingyu, third-place Liu Shicheng."

There was no wasted time, nor was there any chance for leaders to salivate. At the end of the last competition, Sun Hongqiang directly announced the result and ended with this competition.

Many people in the stands looked not very good because they saw that the three Jiangzhou people were a bit strong.

Not to mention Wang Cheng who was a little overly strong, but Yang Qingyu who did not take action, many experts can see that this girl's Tai Chi cultivation is extremely high, and every move contains the secret of Tai Chi. The internal cultivation shown in her breath is more than one level higher than that of the top disciples of the same age, only below Wang Cheng.

Among the three Jiangzhou people, Liu Shicheng's strength, the only one who took action, also attracted many people's attention, and it was also the strength of the mid-stage Huajin. Liu Shicheng's Liu's cannon fist has been practiced to be superb. Both the changes in strength and the explosion can be said to be controlling Ruyi. Such a young master can be said to be top in the country.

Those masters from families who want to make a difference and want to win the championship all looked very bad when they saw the three players in Jiangzhou so strong. They felt a lot of pressure.

Other martial arts masters in southern Hunan Province were even more depressed. Under such strong suppression in Jiangzhou, how would they stand out in the future?

There are even a few top-ranked family masters who are even more worried, because they know that there is another Yang Wuji in Jiangzhou, and Liu Chaoying in Liu. Neither of these two are weaker than Yang Qingyu, and they are still above Liu Shicheng!

In other words, in this small place in Jiangzhou, there have been five top young masters in this generation.

It is difficult, and some are happy and some are sad.

Wang Cheng, Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng stood in a row, clasped their fists together to say goodbye to the leaders and many masters in the stands, and then turned around and walked out together.

Kong Shunhua and Peng Dong followed Wang Cheng and the other two. They would leave here and return to their family in a while. But looking at Wang Cheng, they actually felt a little weird and reluctant to let go. Of course, they were not reluctant to let go of Wang Cheng, but they were reluctant to leave such an opportunity and wanted to learn more from Wang Cheng.

At this time, the two of them could only seize the last opportunity and followed Wang Cheng silently for a while, observing Wang Cheng's every move and every breath, just like Yang Wuji before.

When they walked to the entrance of the gymnasium, Wang Cheng and his friends stopped.

Several leaders stood there and wanted to shake hands with Wang Cheng and the other two, but Wang Cheng went around directly and did not contact them. The same was true for Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng, and ignored them, which made the leaders very embarrassed and even more annoyed.

The leaders were about to have an attack and taught young people to be polite, dozens of other masters surrounded him and expressed kindness to Wang Cheng, pushing the leaders to the edge without any politeness. Most of them asked Taoist Changhe and asked Wang Cheng to ask him hello.

Wang Cheng dealt with it for a while and walked out.

"Wang Cheng, we are back home, so let's say goodbye."

"Goodbye."

After walking a few steps, Kong Shunhua and Peng Dong solemnly bowed their fists to Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng looked at the two of them carefully. He also admired them very much. He was talented and worked very hard. At the same time, what was rare was that he had self-knowledge and knew how to advance and retreat.

He also smiled and clasped his fists at the two of them and said, "Okay, goodbye, let's have a drink together next time we meet."

"Haha, OK!"

"Okay, wait until you win the national championship, let's have a drink to celebrate."

When the two saw Wang Cheng's show of goodwill, they hurriedly replied excitedly. No one would miss being able to make friends with super experts like Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng smiled again, nodded to the two of them, and got into the car.

Yang Qingyu and Liu Shicheng also smiled and nodded to the two, and followed Wang Cheng into the car.

Zhang Shaoyun was driving in the car. When he saw the master and the other three get into the car, he laughed and said, "Congratulations to the master for winning the championship. From then on, a bucket of paste will last for thousands of years and will have endless magic power..."

"Stop talking nonsense, where can I get a car? Where to go?"

Wang Cheng glared at Zhang Shaoyun, who was so proud of his charming appearance, and cursed with a smile.

Zhang Shaoyun smiled and said, "This is the car that Mo Baisong brought to me. They just left and went to arrange a celebration banquet for the master." Seeing that the face of the master Wang Cheng calmed down and frowned, he hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry, I told them, don't make it too big, just have a few of us drink, be low-key, low-key..."

Wang Cheng's expression was a little better. He looked at Dong Xianglin and others outside, waved to them, and asked Zhang Shaoyun to drive away.

Zhang Shaoyun immediately started the car and drove towards a manor south of the provincial capital that he had agreed to.

The competition ended in the morning, and the audience who attended this time left one after another, and they were very busy driving.

A black business car drove out of the cars and immediately followed Zhang Shaoyun's car. The bald middle-aged man and his junior brother were sitting in the car. At this time, both of them stared at the car Wang Cheng was riding in front, afraid that the car would disappear from their sight.

"How is Anna and Eric in contact?"

The bald middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

His junior brother nodded and said, "I called, and they said they would come and have a good time with us. I heard from them, and their target seems to be Wang Cheng from Wusheng Mountain, Jiangzhou."

The bald middle-aged man's eyes flashed in an instant, and he nodded with a smile: "That's the best, I thought I would pay a price. If they have the same goal as us, then we should work together."

"Well, they're here soon."
Chapter completed!