Seeing Wang Cheng come out, Liu Shicheng and Zhang Shaoyun both stopped the boxing technique in their forehands. After all, it was so late, both of them were so hungry.

Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng came over panting, looking at Wang Cheng with a strange look, as if they were trying to see through Wang Cheng. They were looking for some secret.

Yang Qingyu put down the book, opened the breakfast covered on the table, looked at Wang Cheng, and asked, "Wang Cheng. Have you just woken up?"

Wang Cheng nodded, knowing that he had overslept today, and admitted, "Well, it's a bit late."

Yang Qingyu said speechlessly: "The martial arts competition challenge will begin in more than an hour. Someone came to urge us just now. Do you remember what you did in the morning?"

Half an hour ago, two security personnel came to remind them that time was coming soon. However, Yang Qingyu did not call Wang Cheng, and let Wang Cheng sleep until he woke up naturally.

What have you done?

Wang Cheng looked at Yang Qingyu in confusion, and then saw his apprentices Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng also looked at him with scrutiny, knowing that something might have happened in the morning.

Did his tiger aura get out of control and start a frenzy?

However, I woke up in bed and the things around me were intact, which was impossible.

Wang Cheng frowned slightly, shook his head in confusion and said, "I have been sleeping, what can I do?"

Yang Qingyu smiled bitterly and had expected this to be the case. Recently, because of her internal breathing, she slept for a long time. She was disturbed by her terrifying heartbeat, so she woke up early. Although she was not as miserable as Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng at that time, she also felt a little discomfort and her breath was almost disordered.

Zhang Shaoyun couldn't help but say with a hint of complaint: "Master, Shicheng and I got up in the morning, but you have been hurt by it."

Wang Cheng looked carefully at Zhang Shaoyun and Liu Shicheng, and confirmed that neither of the two guys were injured. While eating, he asked easily: "I'm sleeping, why did you harm you?"

Immediately, Zhang Shaoyun told the story of what happened in the morning, recalling the terrifying heartbeat that controlled his breathing and heartbeat, and there was a hint of fear and palpitations on his face.

"Master, I'll take you a little further when I go to bed next time. You only have me as an apprentice now. If you accidentally kill me one time, then you won't have an apprentice to run errands for you."

Zhang Shaoyun muttered in a low voice.

Wang Cheng had heard that the two of them felt a little guilty because they had some internal injuries, but when they heard it, they immediately glared at the boy and shouted: "You have the nerve to say, your ambition is to run errands for me? How are you practicing boxing?"

Zhang Shaoyun was immediately scolded and shrank his head and hurriedly agreed: "It's okay."

Wang Cheng nodded, and then said seriously: "Well, you can't slack off when practicing martial arts. Remember your boxing skills at all times. However, I don't know what happened in the morning. Maybe my nine-style practice of the tiger has reached a limit. The tiger's heartbeat is a bit too strong, so it has a brief out of control, and it shouldn't happen again in the future."

Zhang Shaoyun nodded and agreed. He didn't dare to say more, so as not to be scolded by his master again. After all, his strength is too weak and his heart is too weak.

Liu Shicheng and Yang Qingyu are young masters with family heritage. So they can better understand what happened to Wang Cheng, so they didn't ask much.

According to legend, when internal martial arts practices reached the peak of perfect state, the warrior can control everything about himself, and even release his breathing and heartbeat to form a certain attack power. The impact of sound is a manifestation of breathing, and he can also use his heartbeat to assimilate the opponent's heartbeat, thereby controlling the opponent's heartbeat and blood in the body, and killing people invisibly!

This is a realm that has not been involved in the field of modern Chinese martial arts, which has only a history of two or three hundred years.

Therefore, when Liu Shicheng and Yang Qingyu were young, they both heard their grandfather telling them this information in the form of stories. This method is indeed a bit too magical and mysterious. If you don’t see it with your own eyes, no one will believe it.

Wang Cheng had a certain touch on this realm, but now he can only use it as an auxiliary means, and he used it once last time. He can only have a slight effect on opponents with a very different strength. Moreover, this is only an internal realm that only exists in the nine styles of the tiger. Once he disperses the true meaning of the tiger, it will be difficult to grasp the mystery again.

The Nine Tiger Styles are Wang Cheng’s most powerful method now.

"Wang Cheng, your hands are fine?"

Yang Qingyu did not pursue the inner heartbeat, looked at Wang Cheng's right hand bandaged with a bandage again, and asked worriedly: "How about pushing off the two games today and let Zhou Yu go on your behalf."

Wang Cheng laughed and felt very relaxed.

In order to cover up the wound healing overnight, he continued to wrap the bandage around, shook his head, and said firmly: "No need, my injury is fine. Besides, people are here to challenge the champion. If Zhou Yu is asked to top it, the whole world will laugh at me and our Chinese martial arts world for no one."

Yang Qingyu could only compromise and reminded helplessly: "Then don't show off. Just stop the competition. Don't let the injury worsen."

Wang Cheng nodded indifferently and agreed. Anyway, he just agreed casually and fooled Yang Qingyu.

Yang Qingyu also understood this in his heart that it would be impossible to let Wang Cheng stand on the ring and admit defeat.

There is only the fallen Wang Cheng, and no Wang Cheng who admits defeat.

Therefore, Yang Qingyu fell silent and agreed to this fact.

After a breakfast, Wang Cheng cleaned up and took a few people out. The convoy outside had been waiting for a long time. The other young contestants had been sitting in the car for nearly half an hour because he had not appeared for a long time.

Many people have been discussing in private whether Wang Cheng is injured and will not go.

When most people saw Wang Cheng appear, they breathed a sigh of relief.

However, Zhou Yu, who was defeated by Wang Cheng yesterday, walked over with a stern face, stood in front of Wang Cheng, and said coldly: "Is your injury a problem? If it doesn't work, tell me it now. I can propose to replace you on the ring."

Taoist Shenye also stood up, looked at Wang Cheng, and said seriously: "Yuan Ding, now is not the time for you to show off. You have important things to do later. I can also propose to replace you to meet the challenge of foreigners. I am more confident than Zhou Yu, just treat it as part of the transaction."

Wang Cheng shook his head at the two of them, glanced at the others again, and said confidently: "Don't worry, I know what I know. You don't need to replace me. Today, no matter who the opponent is, I will win."

After saying that, Wang Cheng nodded apologetically to the others who were waiting for him, and then he first pulled Yang Qingyu into the car.

Zhou Yu was one step behind, looked at the Taoist Shenye vigilantly, and asked in a low voice: "You have a deal with Wang Cheng? What did you trade? Is it a treasure map?"

The grudge between Emei and Wudang Mountain has not been around for a day or two, so Zhou Yu is very cautious about it.

The Taoist Shenye smiled mysteriously, disregarded her concern, and said calmly: "It seems that you know a lot, but I can't tell you, go and ask your senior sister."

After saying that, Taoist Shenye no longer paid attention to Zhou Yu and followed Wang Cheng into the car.

Zhou Yu glared at the back of Taoist Shenye fiercely and got into the car.

The convoy leader also breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly directed the car to move and headed towards the venue. Because there was a special car driving the road, the road was unobstructed, so he arrived at the scene in less than an hour, with only fifteen minutes left before the opening.

The martial arts competition was still crowded with people, but there were not as many people outside the court as yesterday, and there were only tens of thousands of people. After all, yesterday was the title of the finals, which was even more attractive, so more than 100,000 people gathered. However, now there are fewer people, but there are still thousands of security personnel responsible for maintaining order to avoid accidents.

When the convoy stopped and Wang Cheng got out of the car first, there were shouts at the scene.

"Master, Master..."

"master………………"

"Master... accept me..."

The hands waved hard towards Wang Cheng, and the shouts gathered into waves.

If Wang Cheng only defeated Zhou Yu to the championship position, it would not have made many viewers crazy. However, yesterday he defeated Quan Qingyuan, the number one master in the Bangzi Kingdom, and he slapped him with one hand domineeringly, as if I was hitting my son.

So under the praise of many people, Wang Cheng almost became a national hero.

Yesterday, the video of Wang Cheng defeating Quan Qingyuan, and the number of clicks on the official website has exceeded 100 million. In addition, the number of clicks on other websites has increased, and it is initially estimated that it is no less than 500 million. The number of people participating in the discussion and speech exceeded 50 million, which only took one night.

Wang Cheng's golden eyes had become normal, and his black pupils had a hint of excitement. He felt a hint of warmth conveyed by the blood-colored jade on his chest. It seemed that the tiger aura in his whole body had become calm and gentle, and was easier to control. So this also made his mood become good. He rarely waved to the enthusiastic audience with his right hand wrapped in bandages.

At this moment, it was like pouring a handful of oil on the fire, which made the lively scene burn and boil. The excited audience used their strength to shout loudly as the master, their faces flushed and extended to their necks, and their hands were waving more violently.

Even many female audiences were excited and just screamed loudly.

Many top domestic celebrities have never experienced such treatment.

However, everyone present knew that this was almost the first time Wang Cheng interacted with the audience. He ignored anyone before and walked over coldly, as if tens of thousands of people, or even tens of thousands, did not exist.

However, the next moment, many viewers became even more worried.

Because, they could all clearly see Wang Cheng's waving right hand wrapped in thick bandages.

On the other hand, the teams of overseas guest masters who walked out of the car were a little gloating when they saw Wang Cheng's appearance.

Yesterday, many people speculated that Quan Qingyuan was fooled by Wang Cheng, and he didn't know that Wang Cheng could only use one hand, so he was caught off guard and defeated by Wang Cheng with one move.

However, now the whole world knows that he can't use one hand.

Will the overseas masters drawn today be fooled?

A pair of eyes looked at Wang Cheng with a look of teasing, expectation, and disdain. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!