jdhmnovel Chapter 64 You brat, do you even understand what you've learned?
Chapter 64 You brat, do you even understand what you've learned?
"Baby~"
"elder sister."
“bb~”
"Sister~~"
Sitting on the bamboo chair, Xiao Yuan looked at the men on her phone screen, her face beaming with joy.
Lin Zhihao circled behind her and whispered in Xiao Yuan's ear, "Zi Tsk~"
My scalp feels numb.
What the hell was that noise?!
She suddenly stood up and noticed Lin Zhihao behind her.
"Brother Lou!"
In my haste, I accidentally pressed the volume button.
Suddenly, a voice came from the phone, "Sister~~"
Xiao Yuan's face flushed bright red. She hurriedly silenced her phone, glanced at Lin Zhihao, and chuckled.
"It's okay, sister~~~~~" Lin Zhihao launched a death bubble attack.
Xiaoyuan remained silent, saying nothing, yet her expression seemed to say everything.
“Haha ...
"Where's Xingchen?"
Lin Zhihao always thinks about important matters.
"In the inner courtyard."
As soon as she entered, Lin Zhihao saw Shi Xingchen sweating profusely.
After greeting the instructor, Lin Zhihao stood aside and watched.
After some time apart, Shi Xingchen's skin had darkened, but he also looked more robust, and even his eyes had become more aggressive.
"Okay! Time to rest!!"
As soon as his master finished speaking, Shi Xingchen collapsed to the ground.
"Tsk tsk tsk"
Upon hearing Lin Zhihao's voice, Shi Xingchen, who had been sprawled out, scrambled to his feet and ran to her side, his voice tinged with surprise, "Sister...Brother Lou!"
Lin Zhihao pinched his muscles. "Wow! Rock hard!"
Shi Xingchen scratched his head sheepishly.
Just then, the butler brought in some food, and Lin Zhihao started to invite the group of people to eat.
"Thank you all for taking care of our Xingchen."
You're too kind.
"This is what we should do."
Thank you, thank you.
After distributing the items, Lin Zhihao and Shi Xingchen finally had some time to talk alone.
"How's the practice going? Do you feel ready?"
"Well, I'm ready."
He's worked hard for a month just for a three-minute interview. He's done his best, so the result isn't that important anymore.
Seeing the confidence in Shi Xingchen's eyes, Lin Zhihao felt very gratified, and reached out to pinch his muscles again, "Hmm! Still rock hard!"
Xiaoyuan also leaned in and pinched it, "Wow, it really is!"
Shi Xingchen: "..."
Without delaying Shi Xingchen's practice time, Lin Zhihao and Xiaoyuan, led by their master, toured the facilities inside the venue.
"come on!"
"Go for it! Let's take him down!"
"Ouch!!"
On the arena, two men are sparring with each other.
Watching the two sides fight back and forth, Lin Zhihao felt an itch to join in.
Seeing the eagerness in her eyes, the master standing nearby asked, "Want to have a friendly spar?"
"Really?" Lin Zhihao asked in surprise.
"of course."
Just then, the outcome of the match was decided, and Lin Zhihao, with the permission of the master in the gym, climbed directly onto the ring.
The man who had just won the fight saw a thin young man come up on the stage and his smile disappeared. "You want to spar? I'm not responsible if you hurt me."
Looking at Lin Zhihao's physique, Di Qiu worried that he might slap him to pieces.
Lin Zhihao's eyes curved into crescents, her lips slightly upturned, and she moved slightly, extending a finger to pick something out. "Come here."
Wow!!!
Applause erupted from the audience.
The man glared at her, got into position, and charged towards Lin Zhihao.
Lin Zhihao specializes in Muay Thai. Because she is interested in it, her mother hired a professional teacher to teach her.
He was already quite good at Muay Thai, and now he's taken it to an even higher level.
The two fought back and forth, and seeing that Lin Zhihao was a trained fighter, the man began to constantly test Lin Zhihao's strength.
Lin Zhihao was surprised, but her face showed no sign of it. Although the opponent's movements seemed soft and weak, it made it so difficult for her to defend herself.
The audience cheered loudly, and after a while, the sparring ended with Lin Zhihao being knocked down.
Lin Zhihao lay on the ground with her head down, unable to get up for a while. Although the other party hadn't used much force, she was too embarrassed to get up!
He provoked someone and ended up getting beaten down.
Lin Zhihao was inwardly crying.
Seeing that Lin Zhihao showed no intention of getting up, the man stepped forward, grabbed the back of her neck, and pulled her up.
Lin Zhihao felt like she was suspended in the air for three seconds before she stood up straight on the stage.
The man clasped his hands in a fist salute to Lin Zhihao, and Lin Zhihao returned the salute.
After stepping off the stage, Lin Zhihao did chest-expanding exercises, laughing awkwardly, "Hahaha, really good, really powerful."
The instructor who showed Lin Zhihao around gave him a thumbs up, saying, "Young man, you're quite impressive. Your opponent is one of the top martial arts instructors in the country."
"It really is Yelou. I looked it up. His name is Di Qiu. He is the national martial arts champion and created the legend of twelve consecutive victories."
Xiao Yuan excitedly showed Lin Zhihao the screen on her phone. Seeing Di Qiu's endless page of glory, Lin Zhihao was certain that the other party had been letting her win.
"Hey, young man." A rough voice came from behind Lin Zhihao.
Di Qiu came to Lin Zhihao's side, put his hands behind his back and looked at her, "Hey kid, are you interested in learning martial arts?"
Lin Zhihao: "?"
Seeing that Lin Zhihao was just staring at him without saying a word, Di Qiu slapped her on the back, "Speak!"
"Oh my god!" Lin Zhihao was caught off guard and stumbled when she was slapped.
"Why are you acting like a little girl?" Di Qiu looked at Lin Zhihao, who was jumping up and down with disdain. This kid has talent, but he needs to work on his physique more.
Lin Zhihao touched her back and spun around frantically, crying out, "Waaah, I'm just a little girl!"
The driver next to him looked delighted. "Master Di, what are you preparing?"
"Are you there?! Speak up!!"
Di Qiu yelled at Lin Zhihao.
"Have!"
"Okay! Come find me at eight o'clock tomorrow morning." After saying that, Di Qiu left.
"Yes, Master!" Lin Zhihao's voice was loud and clear.
Di Qiu paused, a slight smile playing on his lips.
Everyone around looked at Lin Zhihao with envy, after all, this was the first time Di Qiu had taken on a disciple on his own initiative since he had been a student at the academy for so long.
The man who had been beaten down by Di Qiu before Lin Zhihao glared at Lin Zhihao through gritted teeth, "You skinny chicken, do you even understand what I'm learning? Make me learn, waaaaaah, it hurts so much."