The Wudang Junior Master

Chapter 137 Junior, do you like children?

Jinmen.

Binhai District, Jingwuxia Children's Martial Arts Museum.

When Zhang Wuling looked at the plaque at the door, he was still a little bit unbelieving.

Ding Shimaan——Here?

"Let's go. Today is the weekend. He should be teaching the kids boxing." Xia He said.

The two entered the martial arts hall, which was quite large, with sandbags hanging on it, wooden dummies, and some martial arts training equipment.

A group of teenagers are practicing martial arts, doing horse stance and practicing basic boxing.

"Left lunge, punch!"

"what!"

"Turn, right lunge, punch!"

"what!"

"Don't let your body follow your fist. Hold on tight. Don't let your knees go past your toes, and don't let your thumbs go inside your fists!"

Ding Shimaan walked among a group of teenagers, wearing a khaki coaching uniform, a whistle hanging on his chest, and a pink sponge stick in his hand. If he saw anyone not taking it seriously, he would hit them with the stick.

"You must practice diligently and seriously, and don't let your mind wander. Otherwise, how can you become a qualified martial artist in the future?"

A chubby kid asked, "Coach, can a qualified warrior block a bullet?"

Ding Shimaan put his hands on his hips and said, "Of course."

"Can it withstand rockets?"

"...Why are you carrying rockets?"

"Supermen abroad can withstand rockets." The little fat man said, making a gesture of launching the Zeppelion ray with his hands.

"That's a movie, you know? It's fake." Ding Shimaan slapped his forehead helplessly.

"Coach, who's better, you or Superman?"

"I told you, that's fake, you better train hard!"

"Oh~"

Zhang Wuling took in this scene and couldn't help but reveal an expression of gloating on his face.

Ding Shimaan, who was originally teaching the children boxing, also saw Zhang Wuling and Xia He standing at the door.

Ding Shimaan obviously did not expect the arrival of the two.

But he was in class now, so he couldn't go over to say hello or chat, so he could only nod in greeting from a distance.

Zhang Wuling naturally understood what he meant, so he took Xia He to sit on a bench nearby and wait.

A class lasts about forty minutes, but Zhang Wuling only had to wait for about twenty minutes before the martial arts class was over.

The children were taking a break from get out of class when Ding Shimaan came over and greeted them, "Why are you here?"

Zhang Wuling smiled and said, "Of course I came to see you."

"Looking for me?" Ding Shiman sat down beside him and asked in confusion, "I've been very quiet lately. What do you want from me?"

Zhang Wuling looked at the children playing over there and said, "What? Are you planning to retire to the mountains and retire from the world?"

Ding Shimaan scratched his head and smiled bitterly, "What can I do? I've been caught once, and now Quan Xing is basically useless. Because of what happened before... people don't dare to interact with me much."

"Do you want to join me?" Zhang Wuling asked straight to the point.

Ding Shimaan was a little surprised: "Hanging with you? Oh, by the way, I heard that you were kicked out of Wudang and are now working in a company?"

"Correct."

"Why are you looking for me?"

"Because you can fight." Zhang Wuling said as a matter of course.

Ding Shimaan choked a little, but after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that there was nothing wrong.

"With your strength, you shouldn't need my help."

Zhang Wuling said: "No, I really need your help."

"Oh?" Ding Shimaan asked curiously, "With your strength, do you still need my help?"

"Of course, you haven't forgotten what happened on Longhu Mountain, right?"

"Ah."

"The company has recently been investigating a Taiping Dao organization. They have many experts. We faced them in Qinling a few days ago. They were very powerful and I couldn't handle them alone. Besides Quan Xing, this organization was also involved in the previous disturbances in Longhu Mountain."

Ding Shimaan nodded. "I see. I've heard some rumors about this matter, but with the company's power, can't we deal with this organization?"

"They're hiding very deep. It's not easy to dig them out in a short time." Zhang Wuling said, "So I need your help. Join us."

Ding Shimaan hesitated a little: "I'm a Quan Xing person. Is it a bad idea for me to join the company?"

"Why not?" Zhang Wuling patted his chest. "Everyone in the industry knows what kind of person you are, Old Ding. The company has a very positive opinion of you, and Director Zhao thinks you're very highly of him. He even asked me to come here and invite you personally. If you have any requests, feel free to ask. As long as we can do it, the company will do its best to meet them."

Seeing Ding Shiman start to consider, Zhang Wuling moved closer and continued, "Besides, there are many talented people in the company. You like to find masters to exchange ideas with, right? There are many good players in the company, and there are also masters from the Taiping Dao. They will definitely give you a good fight."

"If you really don't have enough fun, you can always come to me. I'm happy to accompany you."

Zhang Wuling did not mention anything about treatment or benefits to Ding Shimaan, because he knew that the other party did not care about that at all.

Instead of talking to Ding Shimaan about his salary, it would be better to tell him that the company can make him feel happy, which will touch his heart more.

Sure enough, when he heard that he could compete with a master, Ding Shimaan's eyes lit up instantly.

For a martial arts fanatic, what could be more joyful than being able to improve his martial arts skills?

"Is everything you said true?" Ding Shimaan asked.

"Who am I to lie to you?" Zhang Wuling assured, "Don't worry, I'll keep my word."

Ding Shimaan thought about it and was obviously moved.

Zhang Wuling didn't say anything else, but waited quietly for Ding Shimaan's answer.

Xia He was listening nearby and braiding the hair of a little girl who came to her for braiding.

"Sister, you are so beautiful (???)~"

"Thank you, you're cute too."

"Sister, why do you smell so good?"

"Hmm... Girls who love cleanliness always smell good."

“I also like cleanliness (*?w?)”

"Hmm~ So you are also a sweet-smelling girl."

With the first little girl taking the lead, the other little girls in the martial arts hall also gathered in front of Xia He and chattered.

Some little boys also wanted to come over, but unfortunately they were blocked by the wall of little girls' bodies.

Well, how should I put it, the succubus’s power is still effective against people of all ages.

Ding Shimaan thought for a while, and finally seemed to have made up his mind. He said, "Okay, I'm very interested in the Taiping Dao you mentioned, but I need to talk to the curator. Give me some time."

Zhang Wuling smiled and nodded, "Of course. Is one day enough?"

"enough."

Zhang Wuling stood up and said, "Okay, I'll stay in Tianjin for a day. If you're done, give me a call."

"Okay." Ding Shimaan said.

"Okay, we won't disturb you in class. We'll leave first. No need to see you off."

After the work was done, Zhang Wuling did not stay long, but when Xia He was about to leave, the girls were a little unhappy.

After leaving the martial arts hall, Zhang Wuling joked, "Senior sister is really popular with children. Unlike me, I have been sitting here for a long time and no children have talked to me."

Xia He turned her head, blinked her eyes, and stared at Zhang Wuling for a while.

Zhang Wuling felt a little embarrassed and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Junior, do you like children?"

"Huh? I think... I like it."

"Oh."

Xia He suddenly smiled, said nothing, and walked forward with her hands behind her back, humming softly.

Zhang Wuling tilted his head, feeling strange but unable to put his finger on it.