Abandoned Master's Cultivation

"Brother Chen, what is the Internal Strength?" Young Master Zheng asked a very idiotic question.

Jiang Wuchen had already told him about the Internal Strength many times, when he first taught him about it.

He thought that Young Master Zheng had understood, and now it seemed that everything he said before was all for the better.

"The so called Internal Strength, is actually a type of Qi! Have you read martial arts novels? Many martial arts masters who practiced Internal Martial Arts paid attention to inner qi! This so-called inner Qi is a type of strength. It is normally stored in the Dantian and is drawn by the will. "

Young Master Zheng stretched out his hand to touch his lower abdomen, "It seems … "I don't feel anything."

"Sigh, rotten wood is useless, I told you a hundred times, your body is weaker than an average person, if you really can't do it, then you can't force yourself either, it's fine if you practice Azure Dragon Art and become stronger." Jiang Wuchen said.

"Oh." The Young Master Zheng nodded in a slightly disappointed manner.

The two of them returned to the classroom together and continued with their lessons.

The contents of the teacher's lecture were like words written in heaven. The Young Master Zheng was confused by what he heard and kept on playing on his phone while lying on his stomach. He had been chatting very well with LEE Lee these past two days.

Maybe LEE Lee knew about the relationship between Young Master Zheng's wealthy family and took the initiative to get close to him, as Young Master Zheng had thought it through. He had nothing in his body other than money, if he didn't use money to flirt with girls, what could he rely on?

After school, the Young Master Zheng dragged Jiang Wuchen along. LEE Lee brought Zhong Zhenzhen and the four of them sat together in the Young Master Zheng's banquets and went to a famous western restaurant to eat.

This time, the seating position was slightly changed. Jiang Wuchen sat in the back row with Zhong Zhenzhen, and LEE Lee sat in the front. The two of them looked at each other, making people feel a little disgusted.

Returning to school after eating a meal, Zhong Zhenzhen said snappily: "Hey, Uncle, I'll give you a word of advice, it's best if you don't be a gatekeeper!"

Jiang Wuchen turned his head to look at her, "Why?"

Zhong Zhenzhen grinned, "I'm worried that you will be kicked until you cry! When the goalkeeper of our class is worse than the goalkeeper of the National Football Team... I only told you because we're distant relatives, I don't want to see you getting beaten up. "

"Oh." Jiang Wuchen nodded.

Zhong Zhenzhen looked at LEE Lee and said: "Hey, sweeping the goods, do you want to go shopping after school?"

"No, I'm going to watch the game." LEE Lee said as he turned to look at Young Master Zheng, his face flushed red.

"Damn, are you crazy? Are you going to watch a football match?" A masochist? " Zhong Zhenzhen said in disdain.

"It doesn't matter. I don't understand anyway. As long as I'm together with Jiang Shan, there's no harm in being abused."

"He's really f * cking crazy."

Jiang Wuchen was too lazy to listen to them, he just stepped into the classroom.

There was still one more lesson before school was dismissed. Class 12 had already finished their lesson. All the students changed into white football uniforms and headed downstairs to the west sports field to gather.

There were only 12 main players and substitutes, while the extra one was a goalkeeper.

In fact, there were no substitutes for Class 12. There were more than a dozen students in the class, but they were all 'good students' who would never come out to study seriously even if they were beaten to death.

It was not easy to gather twelve people.

There were already many people gathered on the football field, mostly from class two. When they saw the people from class twelve come over, they all pointed and laughed.

When some people saw the Young Master Zheng that was following them from the back, their laughter became even louder.

Pei Soong's face was livid, "Everyone, don't bother with them, warm up first!"

"Everyone look, this group of idiots from Class 12 is so weak and weak, and they are even wearing the Imperial Horse Battle Robe, do you all have any shame?" "Hahaha."

Lao Hei turned and pointed his middle finger at them, "What does it have to do with you guys that I wear!?"

"You're the idiot!" Both sides began to curse each other.

"Lao Hei, ignore him. Everyone continue warming up." Pei Soong said.

At this time, Jiang Wuchen suddenly twisted his leg, "Ah!"

Everyone turned their heads, "Brother Chen, what happened to you?" Young Master Zheng said worriedly.

Jiang Wuchen sat on the ground with both hands covering his ankles, "My legs twisted a little, I'm afraid I won't be able to go on stage."

"What?"

Even before the match had begun, one of them had been injured, and he was also a 1.8 meter goalkeeper. The momentum of the players of Class 12 immediately weakened a bit.

Pei Soong scolded in a huff: "Sigh, why are you so careless!"

Jiang Wuchen looked at Young Master Zheng and said, "Zheng Jiangshan is already prepared. Give him a chance."

Every carrot was a pit. If he didn't go, there was nothing he could do.

"Sigh." Pei Soong said angrily: "Wen Xi, play defender, goalkeeper... Letting him take the bait would be equal to letting an empty door. Zhao Kui, you go. "

"Huh?" The one called Zhao Kui was a defender and was 1.75 meters tall. When he heard Zhao Kui asked him to be the goalkeeper, he instantly fell to the ground. "Aiyee, my leg's sprained too."

"Damn!"

"You're too shameless."

Everyone cursed.

Pei Soong angrily went over and kicked him, and then pulled him up, "You're a bit stubborn, alright? Forget it, Vincy the goalkeeper. "

Only now did Zhao Kui slowly stand up and he had a wisp of hope on his face as he said in a low voice, "Become a gatekeeper? "People will die."

The members of Class Two also appeared, they were dressed in blue Chelsea ball uniforms, led by their captain Ye Feng. He was dressed in No. 9 battle robes, and when he entered the stage, he raised his middle finger, gesturing towards Class 12, causing everyone to laugh out loud.

The members of Class 12 were all furious, but didn't dare to say anything.

Both parties are ready to begin...

More and more students came to watch the fun. After school was let out, only a few girls from Class 12 came over to cheer for them. The remaining students didn't even show their faces. This caused the students on the field to be a little disappointed.

But what was worth celebrating was that school beauty Tang Wenru had actually appeared, and beside her were a few girls who were studying music. These girls were all very beautiful, sitting in the center of the stands.

Wherever there were girls, the passion of the boys was always more intense.

The referees and notaries were all physical education teachers arranged by the sports department. At this moment, everything was in place.

Both sides also played on stage one after another, and when everyone saw the Young Master Zheng standing in front of the doorframe, they all laughed out loud.

"Haha, has Class 12 given up yet? for a handicapped person to become a goalkeeper? "

"Even finding a dog and putting it there is better than him."

Ye Feng who was not prepared to go on stage saw Young Master Zheng on stage, and immediately ran up to the stage. This was a good opportunity to score, how could he let it go.

In the audience seating, Zhong Zhenzhen and LEE Lee were seated together, LEE Lee was still holding onto the popcorn and kept waving it at Young Master Zheng, even shamelessly calling him handsome.

No one knew who he was addressing. Ever since they knew that Young Master Zheng was expensive, LEE Lee had always been calling him Wen Xi.

Zhong Zhenzhen looked at Jiang Wuchen who was sitting on the substitutes' seat barefooted and could not help but to shake his head, "Truly useless trash …" She had told Jiang Wuchen not to play football, but at this moment, seeing that Jiang Wuchen was actually sitting on the substitutes' bench while the Young Master Zheng was standing there rubbing his hands together, she felt disdain in her heart.