novelaction Chapter 913
Chapter 913
"If George asks you to spar tomorrow, don't hold back, just beat him to death."
There was a hint of coldness in Ling Shuang's beautiful eyes.
Racists are self-centered and demean or even hate people from other countries.
Thanks to the propaganda and training of the United States, there are many people like George in the United States.
It’s just that George happens to have S-level supernatural powers and has cultivated to the seventh level.
"Really? Then I understand." Xu Jingming grinned, his smile was very bright.
He has no discrimination or contempt for foreigners.
But there are some people who always regard people from other countries as enemies and belittle them in every way.
For such people, there is no way to correct their thoughts, and they can only rely on physical correction.
"Go take a shower and change your clothes before attending the meeting."
Seeing Xu Jingming covered in blood and looking exhausted, Ling Shuang couldn't help but remind him.
"Okay." Xu Jingming turned around and was about to leave.
But Ling Shuang thought about it and said, "Forget it, there are less than 10 minutes left.
It’s too late for you to go back, so just wash here with me.”
Ling Shuang said this was an office, but there was actually another room hidden behind it.
The room is about 40 square meters and has a bed and a shower room.
It is convenient for senior executives to sleep here in the office when they work late.
Xu Jingming had already discovered the existence of this room through the passive perception of the mind network.
But unexpectedly, Ling Shuang asked her to go inside and wash.
Wouldn't it be the same if she just used her spatial ability to teleport herself back?
Although he was confused, Xu Jingming didn't say anything. He nodded and went into the bedroom at the back.
Ling Shuang must have stayed here for more than one night. The room was filled with a faint and elegant fragrance of a girl...
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Six minutes later, after taking a quick shower and changing into loose training clothes, Xu Jingming and Ling Shuang went to the meeting room together.
There were already quite a few people in the conference room at this time.
Seeing Xu Jingming coming, everyone was a little surprised.
After all, Xu Jingming hasn't appeared at the Thunder Martial Arts School for more than a month.
What surprised them even more was that Xu Jingming's aura seemed to be much stronger.
A few minutes later, Director Liu Shan and two deputy directors arrived and the meeting officially began.
As Ling Shuang expected, as soon as the meeting started, Liu Shan pointed the finger at Xu Jingming.
"Coach Xu, this time, not only did George and his group come to the Holy Spirit Martial Arts School, but they also invited more than ten media outlets, large and small.
This is not an exchange or competition, but a simple challenge!
I hope you, as the head coach, will take the lead and not lose to George, is that okay?"
Liu Shan asked in a deep voice.
In fact, he was also a little annoyed.
The reason for inviting George over was just to have him suppress Xu Jingming's momentum, and he never thought of publicizing it.
But unexpectedly, George would come up with such a trick!
Now, if Xu Jingming really loses, the Thunder Martial Arts School will also be embarrassed.
As the director of the museum, he is also to blame.
"Okay." Xu Jingming's voice was steady and powerful.
Liu Shan nodded slightly and didn't say much.
This is actually an opportunity for him.
Although George will bear some responsibility if he wins, he also has reason to remove Xu Jingming from the position of head coach.
If Xu Jingming wins, it will also help promote Lei Ting Martial Arts School in front of major media.
In general, no matter what the final outcome of tomorrow's battle is, he will not suffer any loss.
An hour later, the routine meeting ended.
Ling Shuang returned to the office to continue working, while Xu Jingming returned to his villa.
"Welcome back, head coach."
The intelligent prompt sounded and the gate of the villa slowly opened to both sides.
As soon as Xu Jingming entered, he saw Xia Lan sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor.
"Jingming, you're back?"
Xia Lan was not surprised by Xu Jingming's return. After all, she had seen him in the building just now.