After saying that, he stood up.
The boys clapped wildly: "Beautiful girl, where did you learn martial arts?"
"Are you in our Jidao Martial Arts School? Why haven't I seen you before?"
Wen Qiao said calmly: "I learned it myself."
"Wow, that's awesome, how can you reach such a high level by learning on your own? Are there any exams? For Taekwondo, Jiu-Jitsu, or something like that?"
"No."
As for Ling Ning, no one paid any attention to her. She slumped down on the rattan mat. Her right shoulder bone was at least fractured. The pain made her sweat profusely. She looked at Wen Qiao with eyes full of hatred.
Damn it, she underestimated her opponent and let this girl win.
So sir, you plan to replace the heir just because of her superior martial arts skills
Not reconciled!
She was unwilling to accept it.
The boys from the martial arts hall, who had originally looked down on Wen Qiao, crowded around and escorted Wen Qiao all the way to the gate.
"Beauty, have you ever considered coming to our martial arts hall?"
The leader is Mo Feng, the eldest senior brother of Jidao Martial Arts School.
Wen Qiao raised an eyebrow: "Why am I here in your martial arts gym?"
"be a teacher."
Wen Qiao chuckled softly: "Sorry, not interested."
Mo Fengqing said anxiously: "You don't have to come here often, just come once in a while will be fine."
He could see that this girl was definitely a hidden talent, and even if he showed up, he might not be her match.
Si Yu opened the car door for Wen Qiao and said coldly, "Didn't you hear her say she's not interested?"
With a bang, the car door closed and the luxury car slowly drove away.
The boys below were talking: "This car is very expensive, it costs several million. Boss, this girl will definitely not come to our martial arts school."
"I really didn't expect her to be so good. Her punches are so powerful. Every move is smooth and beautiful, clean and neat, and very powerful. Oh my god, she is definitely my idol."
Mo Feng held onto the door frame: "We have to find a way to get her to come to our martial arts gym."
"Big Brother, why?"
"Although our martial arts school is a time-honored brand, the enrollment rate has been declining in the past two years. If Wen Qiao could come to be a teacher, our martial arts school would definitely be very popular."
"The boss is still far-sighted."
Ling Ning was helped out of the martial arts hall by her bodyguard.
She was praised by everyone just now, but now no one is paying attention to her.
A defeated general is not worthy of others' respect. This has always been the reality in the martial arts world.
Ling Ning got into the car with a grim face.
"Call Theresa."
The bodyguard dialed the number and turned on the speakerphone. Ling Ning's voice changed due to the pain in his bones: "I'm asking you a question, and you must give me an honest answer."
"Ms. Ling Ning, what's wrong?"
"Did the master choose Wen Qiao as the heir?"
Theresa's eyebrows were throbbing. Why did it happen again
"Mr. won't tell me his decision, so I don't know."
That's a euphemistic answer.
Ling Ning was sweating profusely: "Is it because she is a martial arts expert?"
Theresa was startled: "Did you go to see Miss Wen?"
"I ask you a question, and you answer me."
"Ms. Ling Ning, you'd better not act rashly. If the master finds out..."
"Is it because she's good at Kung Fu?" Ling Ning shouted hysterically.
Theresa was helpless: "It's all Mr.'s decision. If Miss Ling Ning really has any questions, it's better to ask Mr., I don't know anything."
Ling Ning dropped her phone, the pain made her face look extremely grim.
Ling Ning went to the hospital to check it out, and found that it was indeed a fractured bone. She really underestimated Wen Qiao. Someone like her could be injured like this.
hateful.
(End of this chapter)