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Chapter four hundred and twentieth National Master

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Why did this happen on the scene?

It seemed as if the audience was shouting at the master, and tens of thousands of people instantly turned into Wang Cheng's brainless fans.

Except for Wang Cheng, who was standing in front, who had some vague ideas, others were a little confused about what was going on, and they didn't know what the call of the master meant and what it meant.

Wang Cheng did not participate in yesterday's promotional performance competition, so there was no exposure. How did these viewers know Wang Cheng, the disciple of Wusheng Mountain in Jiangzhou?

Li Shengyang, Ye Qunsheng and others looked puzzled and very unhappy.

Just now, eight people fought with Wang Cheng to compete with his internal cultivation and work hard, but the eight people failed to repel Wang Cheng by himself. This was a big blow to these eight top masters.

Now, judging from the popularity of the scene, the gap between the eight people they participated in the promotional performance competition yesterday and Wang Cheng, a contestant who has never appeared before, seems to be even bigger.

Everyone was shouting at the scene, and the master's voice drowned out the names of others. It seemed that this place had become Wang Cheng's home venue alone, and everyone else had become supporting roles.

In this way, it would be strange if the ambitions of Ye Qunsheng and Li Shengyang are so great that they are happy. Almost everyone stares at Wang Cheng who is standing in front of them with a bad look, and they all think that when facing Wang Cheng on the ring, they must work hard.

Wang Cheng also felt that the aura of the masters behind him was deeper, and he stared at him with bad eyes. However, he ignored this. He paused for a moment at the door. After feeling the hot atmosphere at the scene, Wang Cheng smiled softly at the tens of thousands of people shouting at the master, then his face returned to calm, took steps, and walked calmly towards the contestant area not far away.

Even if Ye Qunsheng and others were dissatisfied with Wang Cheng, they would still follow Wang Cheng's pace.

"master……"

"master…………"

"master………………"

However, the voice of the shouting master did not weaken at all. Instead, it became louder and louder, and other audiences also slowly joined in.

When Wang Cheng took ten steps, only the word "Master" was left in the audience, without any other voices. This naturally made Ye Qunsheng and others look even worse.

Master...Master...

Every audience member who shouted for the master tried hard, so the sound of tens of thousands of people gathered was amazing, almost like a venue was opened, and could be heard clearly within a radius of ten kilometers.

There was also a live broadcast camera from the TV station aimed at Wang Cheng who was walking in the front. A host who was almost known to the whole country stood in front of the camera and said excitedly: "Hello everyone, everyone, the audience in front of the TV. This is the scene where a set of live competitions will start. Now is the time for the contestants to enter the venue, and you can see that tens of thousands of audience seats at the scene are full, and all have entered the venue. After yesterday's promotional competition, everyone is full of expectations for today's competition."

"And I personally am the same. As a member of the Chinese nation, we have learned the term martial arts since we were young, which is also one of our traditional culture. However, for various reasons, everyone has many misunderstandings about martial arts, and many people even think that martial arts is a scam. Therefore, the State Sports Bureau jointly organized this official martial arts competition with many folk martial arts sects and martial arts halls."

"This is the competition. I think the audience in front of the TV can see the contestants entering the venue. Everyone has a lot of energy and looks very powerful at first glance. At the same time, you can also hear the overwhelming sounds of the venue... Yes, everyone is calling the same word Master..."

Speaking of this, the host's expression was a little excited, and he slowed down and said, "So, who is the master you are calling for?"

The audience in front of the TV could see the camera turn, giving Wang Cheng, who was walking in the front a close-up shot. From Wang Cheng's whole body to his face, it was all close-up, and all other contestants were ignored.

The hundreds of millions of people sitting in front of the TV and in front of the computer across the country clearly saw Wang Cheng.

The host excitedly introduced: "The master called by tens of thousands of viewers at the scene is this young man who looks a little young. According to the contestants in my hands, the boy is named Wang Cheng. He is indeed only eighteen years old this year. He is a contestant from Wusheng Mountain, Jiangzhou City, Hunan Province. He won the championship in the Xiangnan Provincial Divisional Martial Arts Competition and represented Xiangnan Province in the ring finals of the martial arts competition."

"So, why do you call him a master, a young man who is only eighteen years old?"

The host seems to have put in some effort or made temporary arrangements, attracting the audience as if telling stories: "The reason for all this is because of several videos about martial arts that appeared on the Internet some time ago. Those videos were uploaded by netizens from Donghai City. So far, the total number of clicks has exceeded 2 billion. Several videos describe the battle scenes of several masters, but both of the protagonists have mosaiced, so everyone cannot see their faces clearly."

"However, all those who have watched the video were attracted by the master. This master is extremely powerful and can be earth-shaking when he takes action. He is called a man with a background sound effect by everyone. Many people who have watched the videos across the country have become fans of this master and want to join the master to learn real martial arts. After many viewers' sharp eyes, this master finally found himself, Wang Cheng, an 18-year-old boy from the Wusheng Mountain in Jiangzhou, Wang Cheng!"

The host excitedly introduced Wang Cheng and concluded: "So, this is also the reason why so many viewers on the scene call Wang Cheng the master, because they all want to join Wang Cheng's disciples and become Wang Cheng's disciples, and become masters, but they don't know what Wang Cheng's standard for accepting disciples..."

Only hundreds of millions of people across the country can understand the reason. Almost most young people are full of sudden and excited expressions, and they all have only one thought. Isn’t this my master?

Young people who are used to surfing the Internet have basically watched those wonderful videos. Those videos are also called one of the annual events this year.

In a living room, a 23-year-old young man knelt directly in front of the TV and shouted to Wang Cheng: "Master... accept me!"

In another small bedroom, a thirty-year-old man looked at Wang Cheng's information on the computer and the videos clicked next to him, making some subtle comparisons. Then he came to a certain conclusion, trembled all over excitedly, and quickly typing on the keyboard with both hands, and posted: "I found my master, I will go to Beijing to become a disciple now. No, no, I am going to Jiangzhou Wusheng Mountain to become a disciple. If you have a good time, sign up quickly, and everyone will charter a car together!"

"Brother, you're confused. The master is only eighteen years old. You're thirty. It would be strange if the master can accept you. However, I'm talented and younger than the elder brother. I definitely have a great chance, so I'll take me with me."

"I'm going. I'm going!"

"Go together, I know there is a Wusheng Mountain for the first time. Let's take a look. If you can join the master's sect, it would be the best."

And in Jiangzhou City, there was also a sensation.

In a villa by the river, Wang Cheng's father Wang Jianhai and his wife were weeding in the backyard, but now they were pulled to the living room by Wang Yuanyuan.

"Dad, come and see me. My brother is on TV. He went to Beijing to attend the martial arts competition. He walked in the first position and was so majestic."

Wang Yuanyuan pulled Wang Jianhai and her mother in, pointed to the opening ceremony of the martial arts competition on the big screen of the TV and shouted live.

Wang Jianhai and his wife were both stunned. Looking at the close-up shot on the TV, neither of them could believe it.

"This, is this really Xiaocheng?"

Wang Jianhai hurried forward, his eyes not leaving the TV screen, and asked.

The little girl Wang Xiaolin pointed to Wang Cheng’s information displayed on the TV screen and said to her father affirmatively: “This is my brother, my brother is so amazing.”

Aunt Chen also stood in front of the TV and said worriedly: "This is really Xiao Cheng's child. Why did he run to the competition? Will there be danger? What if he is injured? Why don't you tell us about such a big thing?"

Wang Yuanyuan pulled her parents together and sat down and said, "Dad, mom, don't worry, my brother is very powerful. When he goes to a martial arts competition, he will definitely win the championship. Then he will be the best in the world. Don't worry, just watch your brother perform well. Now you know why your brother doesn't like class anymore. He no longer needs class. I have decided to take the same path as my brother, and I also have to practice martial arts."

The little girl Wang Xiaolin was not willing to be lonely, so she jumped to her sister, raised her hand and shouted: "And I, sister, and I, I also want to practice martial arts. I want to be as good as my brother, and help my brother beat up bad guys in the future."

Wang Jianhai's expression became serious in an instant, glared at his two daughters, and scolded: "This is the reason why you don't go to class today? Every girl is from a family, and what is the one who dances with swords and guns all day long? Studying well is the way out. Your brother is his ability to practice martial arts, so don't learn it..."

Wang Yuanyuan whispered dissatisfiedly: "I also have the ability to practice martial arts. I will definitely defeat my brother in the future. Also, there will be no classes in the school today..."

Her face was full of confidence and firmness, and her original brother Wang Cheng's promise to her flashed in her heart. If she defeated her brother Wang Cheng in the future, she would be able to snatch her brother from Yang Qingyu. At that time, her brother would be the only one!

No one can take it away!

Wang Yuanyuan clenched her fists tightly.

Wang Xiaolin also hurriedly clapped her hands and said, "I want to become powerful, I also want to practice boxing."

Wang Jianhai suddenly felt frowning. His son couldn't control him, and it seemed that he couldn't control his two daughters.

Practicing martial arts, can you eat it as a meal?

Moreover, practicing martial arts is easy to cause trouble. What should I do if I get injured when I am in danger?

What should I do if something big happens, what should I do if I die? What should I do if I get into a lawsuit?

Since ancient times, there has been a saying that heroes violated the forbidden by using martial arts.

Unless it is a chaotic time, which ordinary person wants his children to practice martial arts?

Wang Jianhai glared at his little daughter fiercely and said to his two daughters in a deep voice: "I will go to school honestly. I don't care if you want to practice martial arts, but you can't delay going to school. If I know that your grades have dropped, don't even think about practicing boxing. Your brother's affairs are his own business, and you are not allowed to learn from your brother, do you know?"

Seeing his father's serious expressions, Wang Yuanyuan and Wang Xiaolin didn't dare to make a fuss. They agreed in a low voice: "Oh. We understand."

However, the sisters looked at each other and showed cunning smiles.

study?

It is also very simple for the two sisters, and they have a lot of time to practice boxing.

The three siblings in the family are extremely intelligent. I guess the ancestors of the Wang family have accumulated many years of good deeds before they appear at the same time.

at the same time!

There were also unusual things happening in the school where Wang Cheng was teaching.

Today, schools across the country have a unified holiday. Because the above documents have been issued, each school will organize students to watch the live broadcast of the martial arts competition together, and continue until the end of the martial arts competition.

In the conference hall, thousands of teachers and students in the entire school were extremely quiet, with their eyes staring at Wang Cheng's figure on the big screen. From the principal to the newly enrolled students, they all confirmed again and again.

Is this really Wang Cheng?

Is this really the Wang Cheng of our school?

He Xiuying stood in front of her class, her whole body stiffened, she looked up at the big screen, her heart was blank.

Wu Qiangqiang, who was sitting in the position, blushed with excitement, laughed, and said to the classmates on both sides: "This is Wang Cheng. This is my buddy..."

Teacher Ma, the head teacher in his class, was also stunned and looked at the boy on the big screen. He felt mixed feelings and didn't know what he was thinking, but the only thing that was certain was that he had many regrets and regrets in his heart.

A young man who is famous all over the country should have been his student, but he drove him away!

Zhang Xuan, wearing a school uniform sitting in class one, held her hands together excitedly, widened her eyes, and her face was flushed. Looking at the boy who was very calm on the big screen, Zhang Xuan had a hint of obsession with her eyes and murmured: "It's really him, it's really Wang Cheng... When will you come back?"

At this time, countless people across the country were excited because of Wang Cheng's appearance.

However, Wang Cheng's introduction was only the beginning, and the TV host then began to introduce the other nine contestants, and the information was clearly displayed on the TV screen.

Unlike yesterday's publicity performance competition, this time Wuchan, Shenji, Li Shengyang, Dong Tao, Ma Muti, Peng Dong, Zhou Yu, Chen Pingsheng, Ye Qunsheng and others appeared in detail in front of the people of the whole country for the first time.

This process lasted nearly half an hour. When the host introduced it, the audience across the country had a preliminary understanding of the nine contestants. All the contestants also walked into the contestants area. Wang Cheng naturally sat in the middle of the first row. Although the others were unwilling, they also consciously maintained a tacit understanding and sat on both sides of Wang Cheng in order.

Yang Qingyu, Liu Shicheng and others sat behind Wang Cheng and the others, and the dozens of positions in the contestant area seemed a little empty. However, Wang Cheng's apprentice Zhang Shaoyun was not qualified to come here and was taken to another place to watch by the security guard.

Twenty performers came to the huge stage built together, and the host stood on the stage with excitement and said something.

Wang Cheng didn't care about these things, and he didn't even care about the overwhelming voices surrounding him supporting him, but looked at the guest seat not far from the left.

There were hundreds of people sitting there, and almost most of them breathed long and were calm and showed that they were not ordinary people.

He could see one of the white figures at a glance, with a slender figure, a black ponytail and a knife hanging around his waist.

The white figure's vision was also focused on Wang Cheng.

East Star Moon!

The two of them had their eyes condensed, and Wang Cheng nodded gently to Dong Xingyue, then his eyes moved to look at a young woman behind Dong Xingyue, who was also wearing a Japanese samurai suit.

The young woman sat there like an iceberg, out of place with the warm atmosphere around her. She was embroidered with silver cherry blossoms on her white samurai uniform, and a long sword around her waist. She had a trace of firmness and no expression on her face. She seemed to sense Wang Cheng's gaze. She instantly turned her eyes and looked at Wang Cheng.

The two of them also had their eyes collided, and their pupils shrank at the same time!

Wang Cheng pulled the corner of his mouth, his gaze became solemn, and he muttered to himself in a low voice: "Pingliangying!"

Wang Cheng will not forget that look.

This woman must be a disciple of Hattori Kenyu and Heira Sakura, who inherited the title of Hanzo, the Hattori family. It was a few days ago that the kendo master who fought with Wang Cheng, who used his famous sword Tianyun to hurt Wang Cheng's right hand.

The other party's emotions were obviously not calm. Her fingers holding the hilt trembled instantly, and the sword blade was unsheathed in an instant. The inch-long snow-white sharpness flashed, and then it immediately withdrew it back, just glanced at Wang Cheng deeply, then turned around and looked elsewhere.

This martial arts competition was indeed as the master said, very difficult!

Wang Cheng was also feeling heavy and excited.
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