Had a meal.
"Sister Wang, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." Mark said goodbye and left.
"Okay, Teacher Ma, come here often when you have time." Wang Lanfang said politely as he walked to the door.
"Okay, Sister Wang, the food you cooked is delicious. I will inevitably come to disturb you in the future. I hope you won't find it troublesome." Mark said with a smile.
"No trouble, no trouble." Wang Lanfang smiled.
"Mom, I'm going to the beauty salon, and I'm going with Teacher Ma." Wang Xiaomi said with a smile.
"Okay, please go slower on the road." Wang Lanfang smiled.
...
Send Mark and Wang Xiaomi away.
Wang Lanfang looked at Wang Xiaomi's father's portrait with mixed emotions and said: "Head of the family, you saw that Teacher Ma just now. Xiaomi should like Teacher Ma, but Teacher Ma was married and had two children, ages Well, that Teacher Ma is a bit old too.
However, Teacher Ma's situation is pretty good. He has a big house and a courtyard, and his net worth should be tens of millions.
I don’t know if Teacher Ma likes Xiaomi or not.
Do you think you can give the millet to that teacher Ma? "
...
in the car.
"Second uncle, you performed well today." Wang Xiaomi said happily. As she spoke, she began to move her hands and feet, and she struck first again.
"Xiaomi, don't move, you're driving." Mark said hurriedly. Wang Xiaomi is getting more and more powerful now, which makes Mark a little bit overwhelmed.
"Second uncle, your driving skills are good, don't be afraid!" Wang Xiaomi said with a smile. Her hands didn't stop moving.
"I'm going to fight back!" Mark hurriedly fought back at the traffic light.
...
"Second uncle, I'm going to work!" As soon as she arrived at the beauty salon, Wang Xiaomi hurriedly got out of the car and ran away. She was afraid that Mark would catch her and take care of her.
"Hey, I was bullied by a little girl. What a shame!" Mark said depressedly with a smile. Along the way, he was bullied by Wang Xiaomi, but he didn't fight back because the traffic light time was too short.
...
School.
basketball court.
Mark has class in the afternoon.
"Everyone starts to warm up and run five laps first!"
After a while, the students were allowed to move freely, and Mark went aside to rest. He wants to trade stocks on his mobile phone.
"Dad, can Teacher Sun not be able to come to class?" Lu Kuan and Ma Li ran over and asked.
"Yes, something happened at his family, but the school should have other arrangements. A new teacher will be coming soon. You don't have to worry." Mark frowned.
"Teacher Ma, I don't know which hospital Teacher Sun is in. We want to see him." Lu Kuan whispered. He is still a little afraid of Mark, after all, he likes Ma Li.
"You guys can't go see Teacher Sun, so you should study with peace of mind." Mark said casually.
"Dad, why can't we go?" Ma Li asked.
"Because the regulations don't allow it!" Mark said casually.
"What's the rule? Why didn't I know?" Ma Li asked strangely.
"Of course it's the school's rules. You don't know that you didn't read the school rules and regulations. Go back and take a closer look." Mark said impatiently.
"What kind of violation of the rules is this?" Ma Li left unhappy. Lu Kuan followed closely behind.
Looking at Mary, Mark thought:
"Ma Li doesn't go to concerts these days.
After she found out that Qiu Feng was Wang Xiaomi's ex-boyfriend, she didn't like Qiu Feng and was disgusted with those reflectors.
Her study status was quite good during this period.
That Lu Kuan is a good prospect, a candidate for Tsinghua and Peking University. It’s just that he should get a green card in the future and serve the ugly people.
If it's Ma Li, let her apply for NPU. "
...
night.
Gym.
lounge.
"Teacher, I have found out more about the situation of the Kersa Taekwondo Hall." Ding Ming said hurriedly.
"Tell me about it." Mark said casually as he drank some water.
"Teacher, the Pu Mingtao last night is a disciple of their gym leader Park Sung-suk. Park Sung-suk is a fourth-degree black belt master in Taekwondo. I heard that he can break steel plates with one kick.
Kelsa is on Guangming Street, not far from our gym. I heard that there are two black belt masters who are very strong and can break someone's ribs with a casual kick.
They have many students, and most of them are not weak in strength. A few students are black belts...
It is said that when they first built the gym, they kicked out several nearby martial arts gyms, and a martial arts master even had his leg broken. There was quite a commotion at that time.
Later, some martial arts masters came to visit, but they didn't take any advantage.
In short, the martial arts gym run by Bangzi Country is not easy to mess with. "Ding Ming said with an ugly face.
"Well, I understand. I'll go to their Taekwondo gym one day when I'm free. We can't always be passive and take the initiative. We have to take the initiative." Mark said casually. He doesn't care about people with white belts and black belts. In his eyes, as long as it's not a firearm or something, it's usually fine.
Thinking of firearms, Mark was a little tempted. He planned to take time to go to a shooting club and learn to shoot.
Pistols, rifles, machine guns, etc. I don’t know what services the shooting club provides. You should go and check it out as soon as possible. These action skills should be easy to get started with, and you can directly make money to achieve perfection.
You can also go to an archery place and learn archery.
Go to a horse riding stable and learn to ride a horse.
You can also learn to fly helicopters, tanks, etc.
If there is a place where you can have sex, you can also learn how to do it.
There are many skills that can be learned, etc.
Mark's thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment.
"Teacher, why don't you go? We are a gym, not a martial arts studio. There is no need to fight with them." Ding Ming hesitated and said.
"Mr. Ding, do you think the Bangzi people will let it go now?" Mark said with a smile.
"Teacher, if we don't look for them, they won't come again, right?" Ding Ming said.
"You, the Bangzi people are not Xia people, they are foreigners! Foreigners are given preferential treatment in Xia country. Foreigners have a sense of superiority in Xia country. Do you think they will let us natives go?" Mark laughed. Hehe said.
"What should we do? We can't keep fighting with them, right?" Ding Ming asked worriedly.
"We can't keep fighting with them, but let's get over this situation first." Mark said with a smile.
"Okay, teacher, I've made you tired." Ding Ming said gratefully. ,
"It's nothing, I'm going to class."
...
"Let's all warm up, let's start practicing boxing!" Mark shouted.
"Coach, look, the sticks are here again!"
"Coach, the leader is a black belt master from the Korsa Taekwondo Hall, named Pu Zhengsen."
"Coach, today we can see you show off your power again!"
"Yes, coach, if you hit the sticks again, they will be hospitalized!"
"Teacher, what should I do?" Ding Ming immediately ran to Mark and asked.
"Don't be afraid, let's go and see what they are going to do?" Mark went directly to meet them.
"Excuse me, are you Coach Ma?" Park Zhengsen said politely. He speaks fluent Chinese with a bit of a Beijing accent. He was slightly short, dark-skinned, and ugly.
"Yes, I am. Are you Park Zhengsen from Korsa?" Mark asked casually.
"Exactly! Coach Ma, on behalf of Master Park Sung-seok, I would like to make an appointment with you. One month later, Park Sung-seok will have a showdown with you at the Kersa Gym." Park Zhengsen said politely, and at the same time handed over the battle invitation.
"Okay, I agree. However, I may go to the Korsa gym in a few days. By then, anyone can fight me, and so can you." Mark provoked casually.
"At any time, let's go." Pu Zhengsen shouted. He did not choose to fight with Mark, but left in a hurry.
"Leaving so soon." Mark was speechless. He originally wanted to have a fierce fight with Pu Zhengsen and send him to the hospital first, but Pu Zhengsen ran away.
"Teacher, do you really want to keep the appointment?" Ding Ming asked hurriedly.
"Of course." Mark said matter-of-factly.
"Coach Ma, when the time comes, we will go and cheer you on!"
"Yes, coach, let's go cheer for you!"
"Coach, when will you go to the kicking gym? Let's go and support you!"
"Coach, kill those sticks!"
"Yeah, coach, knock the sticks down!"
...
"Okay, let's continue class!" Mark shouted.
