The evil forces roaming the heavens

Chapter 1884 Qiu Shui: "Brother, are you here to kill us?"

The old city of Beijing
In a secluded alley, Brother Xiao looked at Zhang Cheng, who was standing alone in front of him, and immediately mocked, "If you kneel down and call me 'Master' today, I won't bother you. How about that?"

"not so good?"

Shaking his head, Zhang Cheng walked forward with a broad smile, his hands already clenched into fists.

Before Zhang Cheng could make a move, a furious roar came from behind: "Zhang Cheng, I'm here!"

Hearing the commotion, Zhang Cheng looked over and saw Na Wei rushing towards them, carrying a wooden stick.

Looking at him, Zhang Cheng's face contorted with the expression of an old man on the subway, because this guy was so thin, Zhang Cheng was genuinely afraid he would die on the way to the front lines.
Sure enough, even with a stick, Na Wei was nowhere near as dangerous as a "weakling in combat."

"I'll fuck you!"

After dodging the stick, the tall young man kicked Na Wei in the stomach.
"Fuck!"

His body tumbled backward, and Na Wei fell to the ground in pain, his face ashen.

Looking helplessly at Na Wei, Zhang Cheng couldn't understand whether this guy was "playing the hero" or trying to protect himself!
"Kid, let me tell you something."

Turning his head arrogantly to look at Zhang Cheng, he saw that Brother Xiao was about to say something when a huge fist appeared in front of him.

"Oh!"

Zhang Cheng punched Xiao Ge in the face, then kicked him in the body.
"boom!"

A dull thud sounded, and Brother Xiao was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing heavily to the ground.

Shocked by what they saw, the other four immediately reacted and roared, "You little brat!"

Bending over to dodge the punch, Zhang Cheng landed a powerful left hook, then grabbed the other man's hair and said, "Have you ever seen a fist the size of a sandbag? This is it!"

After saying that, Zhang Cheng punched him in the face with his backhand, knocking him to the ground.

Seeing Zhang Cheng's formidable fighting prowess, Na Wei clutched his chest in pain and exclaimed, "Holy crap?"

"One, two, three."

With two fists flying out like cannonballs, Zhang Cheng instantly knocked everyone to the ground.

Just as he walked up to Na Wei, he tossed his hair back and said, "Not bad, right?"

"It's alright!"

Swallowing hard, Na Wei was speechless, because Shen Lin's cousin was truly formidable!

Five people, their clothes not even dirty, were each punched by him and rolled on the ground.

"Get up!"

Reaching out, Zhang Cheng pulled Na Wei up, then patted him on the shoulder and said, "Your strength is a bit lacking, but your courage is commendable!"

Looking awkwardly at Zhang Cheng, Na Wei felt somewhat embarrassed.
He told Shen Lin that he would come and guarantee Zhang Cheng would be fine, but what happened? He ended up being the one who dragged Zhang Cheng down!

Turning to look at the "sharp-tongued" men who were covering their noses, Zhang Cheng stared at them coldly and said, "Do you know the rules of fighting in Beijing? If you dare to mess with government officials, I'll chop you up!"

Hearing Zhang Cheng say this, the group nodded in pain.
Because this kid is too good at fighting, I'm no match for him!
After saying this, Zhang Cheng approached the sarcastic and mean-spirited man, bent down, and said, "My name is Zhang Cheng, Renhe Zhang Cheng. If you're not satisfied, come find me again. We can play again anytime!"

Zhang Cheng stood up and walked out of the alley, a disdainful smile on his face.

Looking at Zhang Cheng, Na Wei asked in astonishment, "You've practiced before?"

"It's just five people, not five hundred. Do we really need to practice? We can do it with our hands! If we don't have hands, we can use our feet!"

Turning to Na Wei beside him, Zhang Cheng began to tease him.

"what?"

Looking at Zhang Cheng in disbelief, Na Wei's face was full of astonishment.

Is it because it's something that anyone can do with their hands?

Just after Zhang Cheng left, a group of people leaned against the wall in pain and said, "Brother Xiao, what do we do? Should we still look for this kid?"

"Find them? How? They dare to give their names, aren't they afraid of us going?" Xiao Ge covered his nose in pain, feeling a pang of regret. How did he end up getting involved with this unlucky thing?
If you're so good at fighting, you should have said so earlier! If you had, he would have retreated. You don't understand any rules of the game. Damn it, young people don't have any martial ethics. You're bullying him because he can't dodge!
Renhe Medical College, military training begins.
Dressed in his neat military uniform, Zhang Cheng stood in front of the mirror, unconsciously put on his hat, and walked out.

The moment Zhang Cheng appeared, many people turned to look at him.

Because compared to the clothes they were wearing, Zhang Cheng's clothes seemed to be the "authentic" ones!

"Holy crap, that guy's so handsome! Which class is he in?!"

"They must be freshmen, right?"

"No, I mean, what's he doing at Renhe? Why doesn't he go to the film academy?"

"Damn, someone this handsome becomes a doctor? Are you trying to kill us all?!"

Just as a group of people were complaining, Zhang Cheng also came down from the dormitory and arrived at the meeting point.
As soon as the whistle blew, everyone began to assemble according to their respective classes.
Just as the new students Qiu Shui and others were chatting, Zhang Cheng appeared.

Ten miles of spring breeze are not as good as you!

Looking at Zhang Cheng in front of him, Qiu Shui immediately said, "Dude, you've come to the wrong place, haven't you? This is the freshmen's area!"

"I am a freshman!"

Addressing Qiu Shui, Zhang Cheng explained with a broad smile.
Because he'll probably find his next source of amusement in Qiu Shui.
After all, he's a "cultured person"!

"Holy crap, buddy, why didn't you try for film school? You came to Renhe instead?"

Staring at Zhang Cheng in shock, Du Zhong stared at him with a look of utter astonishment.
Upon hearing Du Zhong's words, Zhang Cheng smiled and turned his head, saying, "I got it through a special recommendation!"

"Well, he's killed the conversation!"

Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, everyone present fell silent.

Renhe University's guaranteed admission—what the hell does that even mean?
You should know that everyone who comes here is a genius who has fought their way through countless competitions across the country, crossing a single-plank bridge.

But what about Zhang Cheng? He didn't need that; he was directly admitted through a special admission program.

Hey, even with all that, you can't doubt him, because the college admission system of this era was something only a numerical genius could achieve!

"You? How high did you score to get admitted without taking the entrance exam?!"

Swallowing hard, Houpu looked at Zhang Cheng with some surprise.

"I won the world championship in the International Mathematical Olympiad!"

With a broad smile, Zhang Cheng looked at Houpu. Although he wasn't pretending, he was like Aizen at this moment, smearing hair gel on his hand and shouting, "From today onwards, I will stand in the heavens!"
Zhang Cheng: Who else!
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, Houpu silently adjusted his glasses and remained silent.

Everyone here is a small-town exam-taker, and suddenly you come along with four kings and two bombers, how the hell are we supposed to play this game?

While everyone remained silent, the instructor walked over, his face stern, and said, "Stand still! Run five kilometers to warm up first!"

"Report! Five kilometers is too short, I think ten kilometers is needed to really get warmed up!"

Speaking to the instructor, Zhang Cheng couldn't help but shout,
Upon hearing Zhang Cheng's words, the instructor raised the corners of his mouth and said, "Oh, it seems you're quite confident!"

"Reporting to the instructor, we are all confident!"

As the instructor spoke, Zhang Cheng's words immediately caused Qiu Shui and the others' eyes to widen in astonishment.

Because Zhang Cheng said those words, they knew nothing about it!

"Alright, instructors, I'll grant your request. Ready, set, 10km race begins!"

Blowing his whistle, the instructor grinned maliciously at the crowd.

But just as everyone started running, Qiu Shui looked at Zhang Cheng and said, "Brother, are you here to kill us?"

"We're going to be doctors in the future. We'll be performing surgery after surgery every day. Without good physical health, we can't handle it. So, health is very important. It's only ten kilometers. Watch how I wear down the instructor!"

Zhang Cheng flashed a confident smile at everyone, raising his eyebrows involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)