"Mom, the matter is over, don't think too much about it."
Mark understood what his mother Ling Mingyu was thinking. She just wanted Mark to have a stable home and didn't want Mark to be alone. It would be best for Mark and Tian Tian to remarry, which would be better for the two children.
Ling Mingyu nodded and said nothing more. She also knew that neither Ye Tian nor Mark wanted to remarry.
"Grandma, what should we have for dinner? I'm a little hungry." Seeing that her grandma was feeling a little uncomfortable, Ma Li hurriedly changed the subject.
"In the evening, let's eat diced eggplant and braised noodles tonight, shall we?" Ling Mingyu also understood what Ma Li meant. She was very happy to have a sensible and obedient granddaughter.
"Okay, are there any diced pork?" Ma Li said happily. She likes to eat braised noodles made by Ling Mingyu.
"Yes, there are diced meat, and I will give you fried chicken legs to eat." Ling Mingyu said kindly, looking at the two children.
"Great, I have fried chicken legs to eat!" Malima Nao said happily.
...
Had a great dinner.
"Mom, I'm going to the gym." Mark is going to work part-time. His biggest source of income now is from the gym.
"Go on, Mark, you should also pay attention to your health and don't be tired." Ling Mingyu said with concern. Ling Mingyu is the only one in their family who often cares about Mark, and no one else has this habit.
"Okay, Mom."
"Well, Lily, where do you and Manao want to stay at night?" Mark asked.
"Dad, you can pick us up from school tomorrow morning. Manao and I will stay at grandma's house tonight," Ma Li said.
"Okay, I'll pick you up early tomorrow morning." Mark didn't plan to live in a courtyard house. He preferred to live alone.
...
Gym.
"Coach Ma, you are here!"
"Hello, Coach Ma!"
"Coach Ma, I brought you some tea."
"Coach Ma, this is a souvenir from my hometown. It's not worth anything. It's just a little thought."
...
As soon as Mark came to the gym, many students greeted him, and these students were very close to him.
"Teacher, we still have some time, why don't you come to the lounge and take a rest first?"
Ding Ming followed Mark and greeted him warmly. Mark has helped him make a lot of money in the past few months. He now respects Mark very much. He is afraid that Mark will be unhappy if he does not provide good hospitality and will leave.
"No need to rest, I'll let them warm up first." Mark put down his backpack and walked directly to the martial arts training ground.
"Teacher, let me get you some water." Ding Ming continued to be attentive.
...
"Everyone, practice with me, the first form of Taizu Changquan..." Soon, Mark began to teach seriously.
He now leads two training classes a month, one for beginners and one for intermediate, as well as some personal trainers, with a monthly income of more than 300,000 yuan. This is his official income, and everyone in the family knows that Mark does his side job better than his main job.
"Second form..."
"Third form..."
...
Not long after.
Mark is still teaching seriously.
But his students stopped suddenly and looked toward the door.
"What's wrong? Is something wrong?" Mark also looked at the gate, where there were five young people wearing taekwondo uniforms, walking toward Mark aggressively.
Two of the young men did not appear to be from the Xia country, but from the Bangzi country.
"Teacher, it seems that the Taekwondo people are causing trouble again?"
"Teacher, that is Han Feng, a former student of Coach Wu."
"Teacher, I heard that after Coach Wu left, Han Feng went to another taekwondo gym to learn taekwondo. It seems that he is already a blue belt."
"Teacher, Han Feng went to a Taekwondo gym run by Bangzi Country. The owner of the gym seems to be named Park Sung-suk, and he is a black belt master."
"Teacher, that Taekwondo gym is called Kersa Taekwondo Gym."
"Teacher, those two people are from Bangzi Country. They are here with bad intentions."
Ding Ming was in the lounge just now. When he heard the noise, he hurriedly ran out, stopped Han Feng and others, and said angrily: "Han Feng, are you making trouble again?".
"Mr. Ding, there's nothing going on here. We're here to see Coach Ma. Please step aside!" Han Feng pushed Ding Ming away arrogantly and said arrogantly.
"Oh, you dare to take action, look at my lunge and punch!" Ding Ming shouted and punched out. He was already a student in Mark's intermediate training class, and he felt that he had a chance to beat Han Feng.
"Get out!" Han Feng kicked Ding Ming to the ground and walked directly towards Mark.
"Ouch, we're beating someone. Where's the security guard? Come quickly!" Ding Ming screamed in pain and shouted.
Mark saw this and rushed forward to greet him.
"Coach Ma, I am the representative..." Han Feng was about to speak.
"Pah!" He was slapped.
"Why did you hit me?" Han Feng did not say this.
"Pah!" Mark slapped him again.
After two slaps, Mark felt a little relieved and did not continue to attack.
"Teacher, he hit me, please help me teach him a lesson." At this time, Ding Ming hurried to Mark's side and said aggrievedly, looking very effeminate. It made Mark feel a little uncomfortable.
"Don't take action yet, we are here to challenge." Han Feng shouted hurriedly. He was a little afraid of Mark. Even if he had a blue belt in Taekwondo, he would not dare to take action in front of Mark.
A man from Bangzi behind him took a step forward and spoke in broken Chinese: "Coach Ma, I heard that you are a master of traditional martial arts. Let me challenge you."
"No! Who are you? Why challenge my teacher?" Ding Ming shouted angrily.
"I'm Pu Mingtao from Bangzi Country. I have a red belt in Taekwondo. I know there is a master of Xia Kingdom's traditional martial arts in the freshman gym, so I came here to ask for advice." Pu Mingtao stared at Mark and said.
"If you want to challenge, challenge him. No, we won't agree." Ding Ming said angrily.
"It's okay not to accept the challenge, but Coach Ma must admit that the traditional martial arts of the Xia Kingdom does not fit into the Taekwondo of our Bangzi Kingdom." Pu Mingtao shouted.
"No! We neither accept the challenge nor admit any nonsense remarks." Ding Ming said angrily. He is not as girly as he was just now.
"Mr. Ding, you are still so shameless, but we are not challenging you, but Coach Ma.
Coach Ma, you are a warrior, don’t you accept the challenge? "Han Feng provoked.
"Teacher, you can't agree to them. Why should they challenge them if they want to? No way." Ding Ming shouted hurriedly.
"Your challenge has affected my normal teaching and the normal business of the freshman gym. Isn't it a bit inappropriate?" Mark stared at Pu Mingtao and said calmly. He is a martial arts practitioner. When faced with challenges from his peers, he cannot avoid them at will, otherwise he will be looked down upon.
"We can make compensation." Pu Mingtao said stiffly.
"Compensation? Your behavior is very bad. You must pay three times more compensation." Ding Ming said hurriedly. He gets excited when he hears money.
"Okay, I'm willing to pay three times the damage to the freshman gym today." Pu Mingtao said angrily, as if money was not an issue.
"No, at least four times the compensation is required." Ding Ming shouted hurriedly. When it came to money, he was very shrewd and asked for as much as he could.
"Mr. Ding, you are going too far..." Han Feng was about to speak for his master of Bangzi Kingdom, but was interrupted by his master.
"Okay." Pu Mingtao agreed neatly.
"Okay, if you want to compete with my teacher, please pay the compensation first. Come on, transfer the money here!" Ding Ming shouted. He thought to himself, "The price I just asked was a bit conservative. I should pay five times the compensation."
Pu Mingtao and others were called to the counter by Ding Ming.
"Coach Ma, those who come are not kind and those who are kind will not come. Do you really want to accept the challenge? I'm afraid that Pu Mingtao is not easy to mess with." Yang Maolin reminded. As a boxing coach in the gym, he could see that Pu Mingtao was not weak in strength.
"Coach Yang, as warriors, we cannot refuse easily when challenged." Mark said with a slight helplessness on his face. He was thinking, "One day I will go to the martial arts gym in Bangzi Country, beat them all down, make them kneel down and beg for mercy, and close the business."
