Lou Cheng, The One That Is Great In Preparation

September 7th, Sunday afternoon, Songcheng City Martial Arts Association, Internal Training Field.

"Can I start now?" Lou Cheng tightened his cuff and faced the three assessors with a smile.

He got his professional certification from Songcheng previously and therefore had to come here to change it. However the district Martial Arts Association and the Capital had sent personnel to the ground to conduct a joint assessment. The whole process was in the name of justice and fairness.

"Yes, you may begin." The leading old man, who had a head of white hair and a peaceful look, nodded his head.

An inhuman at an age younger than twenty-one. Who knew how far he would reach in the future? Although they were all seniors of higher ranks and were authoritative figures, they also wouldn't offend the other party for good no reasons over a small matter.

In the world of martial arts, there was a saying. "You would rather bully a rich old man than a poor young one!"