Starting from a short stick, becoming the master of the universe

Chapter 89 Premonition
The next day.

As agreed, Senior Brother Zeng came to the second floor and took Jiang Cheng into a training room. Soon after, the sound of weapons colliding was heard from inside the room.

The people outside were not too surprised.

Because at the dinner table yesterday, Jiang Cheng had already mentioned that he wanted some private guidance from Senior Brother Zeng.

In their opinion, Jiang Cheng was nominally a mentor, but in reality he just wanted to get closer to Senior Brother Zeng so that he could meet the owner of the hall and get in touch with the secret martial arts.

They actually thought of some methods, and some even gave money directly to several disciples. Needless to say, the consequences were not only futile, but they were also labeled as having bad intentions.

Junior Brother Jiang's approach is actually not new, but the difference is that the former has real ability. It is precisely because of this that Senior Brother Zeng, who has always been aloof, agreed.

And Jiang Cheng indeed thought so.

However, it also aims to improve stick skills.

The morning passed quickly and Jiang Cheng was exhausted. He looked at the time and it was almost twelve o'clock.

"Brother Zeng, let's stop here for the morning training. Thank you for your help, Brother Zeng."

Jiang Cheng smiled.

"nothing."

Zeng Zhiteng waved his hand, "As for you, you don't have to work so hard. Practicing martial arts is not something that can be done overnight."

"Yes, Brother Zeng."

Jiang Cheng heard the other party's good intention and responded quickly.

"However," Zeng Zhiteng changed the subject, "your progress is visible to the naked eye, which is very good."

Jiang Cheng smiled.

After bidding farewell to Senior Brother Zeng and politely declining the invitation to dinner from Lin Quanliang and others, Jiang Cheng left the boxing gym.

It was getting late, and he was exhausted and too lazy to go back to cook, so he found a small street shop and ordered two rice bowls.

I spent six hundred this morning.

But it's worth it!
When I was sparring with Senior Sister Bai before, my double stick experience points increased by about one point per minute.

In the morning, I practiced with Senior Brother Zeng, which increased my experience points by 1.5 points per minute.

Four hours passed, and although there were many breaks during this period, the experience value of the double sticks increased by more than 300.

In less than ten days, my double-stick level will be able to reach perfection. By then, I will be able to defeat Senior Brother Zeng and meet the owner of the boxing gym.

Thinking of this, Jiang Cheng's fighting spirit was high.

Just as he was leaving the boxing gym, Zeng Zhiteng also came to the third floor.

Unlike the first and second floors, the third floor has many rooms and is very quiet, as if no one is there.

Zeng Zhiteng walked slowly in the corridor and stopped when he passed a room.

There seemed to be someone watching TV in the room, and there were constant voices.

He hesitated for a moment, then reached out and knocked on the door.

"Come in."

A voice came from inside the house.

Zeng Zhiteng turned the doorknob and opened the door. An old man in his fifties or sixties was sitting in the room, lying on the sofa, watching TV and laughing from time to time.

Hearing the noise, he asked without turning his head, "What's the matter?"

Zeng Zhiteng closed the door, walked to the old man, and respectfully called him "Master" before saying, "Master, there is a potential member in the martial arts hall recently. He is making rapid progress. I would like to introduce him to you."

"Oh?"

The old man then turned his head and looked at the latter in surprise.

He knew the temperament and personality of each of his disciples very well.

Among the few people, apart from the eldest disciple in the city, the one he valued the most was the second disciple in front of him.

Not only is his speed in practicing secret martial arts faster than others, but he also has a good personality.

Anyone who can catch his eye is definitely not an ordinary person.

"What kind of potential?"

The old man asked as he looked at the TV screen in front of him again.

"That member is just a street vendor, less than 20 years old. He relied on his own practice to reach a proficient level with two sticks in one hand. He can fight back and forth with Junior Brother Zhao. After not seeing him for a few days, he has reached proficiency.
He sparred with me for another morning today, and I found that he was improving very quickly. If he continues at this pace, within half a month, I may not be his opponent without using my true strength." Zeng Zhiteng said, with surprise in his tone.

"Oh? Is it really as powerful as you say?"

The old man immediately became interested.

"I dare not deceive Master, and Junior Sister Bai and Junior Brother Zhao can also testify to this matter."

"Okay."

The old man agreed immediately.

"Wait a few days, bring him up here and let me take a look."

"Yes, Master, I have already told him that if he can defeat me with his stick skills, I will bring him to you and let you teach him."

"So you came here to act first and ask for my permission later."

The old man burst out laughing.

"Is there anything else?"

"Gone."

Zeng Zhiteng shook his head.

"Then go out and don't delay me from watching TV."

The old man waved his hands, looking impatient.

Zeng Zhiteng smiled, turned around and walked out, closing the door gently.

"Junior Brother Jiang, I have already fought for the opportunity for you. Whether you can be favored by the master depends on your ability."

He secretly thought.

In fact, the reason why he agreed to take half a day for special training with Jiang Cheng was not because he was short of money, but because he was optimistic about Jiang Cheng's potential.

If it were someone else, such as Lin Quanliang, he would definitely not agree.

……

In the afternoon, Jiang Cheng set up a stall on the street.

Several members of the Wild Wolf Gang were still there, and they would still come up to check on anyone they saw.

Jiang Cheng was thinking in his heart whether he should take the initiative and kill these people as well.

But firstly, it is not easy to inquire about the residences of these people. Secondly, Wei Bao and others have just died, and the people of the Wild Wolf Gang will definitely be more vigilant.

If it is exposed, the loss will outweigh the gain.

He also had a premonition that if he didn't cause trouble for them, they would probably come to find him soon.

Of course, he did not take a few members of the Wild Wolf Gang seriously, but if he killed all of them at his doorstep, it would be fine if the news did not leak out. Once it did, it would definitely attract the attention of the Wild Wolf Gang. Anyone who was not a fool could guess that Wei Bao's death might be related to himself.

By then, the boxing gym will definitely not stand on his side, because he was the one who caused the trouble first.

But Jiang Cheng knew in his heart that if he could turn back time, he would still do the same.

As the evening approached, the number of people on the streets gradually thinned out. As for the members of the Wild Wolf Gang, they had disappeared as early as around four or five in the afternoon.

Jiang Cheng closed his stall, bought some raw sweet potatoes, and headed home.

As he got closer to his home, he felt something strange, as if someone was staring at him in the dark.

But when I looked around, I couldn't see anything wrong.

"Am I too worried?"

Jiang Cheng muttered something in his heart, and just as he was about to reach home, seven or eight people suddenly appeared from the alley in front and behind him, each holding a machete in his hand.

"Boy, you're finally back. I've been waiting for you here for a long time."

The leader sneered, it was Wu Tian.

Jiang Cheng silently reached behind him and took out two iron rods, and said in a cold voice:
"What do you want to do? I'm from the boxing gym."

"Of course I know you're from the boxing gym. Unfortunately, you don't have a chance to tell that girl named Bai about this. Come on!"

Wu Tian was also a ruthless man who didn't talk much. He just waved his hand and people from both sides immediately rushed over.

(End of this chapter)