75: C75 Uninvited Guest

C75 Uninvited Guest

I wondered if I had been working late last night and was resting.

I knocked again and finally waited for the door to open.

Vivian indeed had a sleepy expression. She lazily greeted me and asked me what was the matter.

"Just now, Doctor Zhao called me and asked me about your situation. Why didn't you go to the clinic as promised and still refused to answer his call?" I asked.

Vivian yawned. "I'm really sorry. I fell asleep and didn't hear the phone ringing. I had some inspiration last night and kept writing until five o'clock in the morning. I was so tired that I fell asleep on the table. I only woke up when I heard you knocking on the door. I will immediately call him back and make an appointment in the afternoon."

She was about to close the door.

"What's wrong with your hand?" Out of the corner of my eye, I accidentally saw Vivian's hand. There seemed to be two drops of blood at the mouth of her tiger.

Vivian was stunned for a moment. She looked down at her hand and immediately smiled. "When I just got up, I accidentally touched the scissors on the table and accidentally poked my hand. But it doesn't matter. I just lightly poked it."

Only then did I feel relieved and said, "It's good that nothing happened. Hurry up and call Doctor Zhao."

"Yes, I know."

When Vivian closed the door, I was going to continue training. As soon as I went downstairs, I met Chang Yu.

Chang Yu's forehead was full of sweat and his footsteps were hurried. He did not know what he was doing. He seemed to be very anxious and his face was very ugly. When he saw me, he just barely greeted me.

I asked, "Chang Yu, why are you in such a hurry?"

I did not expect Chang Yu to sigh and say, "Ah Ze thought that I had been home for a long time and did not accompany him last weekend. Last night, he had a fight with me and I said a few words to him. In the end, he was so angry that he ran away from home."

I didn't ask too much about the relationship between the two of them. After all, they were gay and I wasn't very interested. If I saw the two of them flirting with each other, I would feel a little awkward.

"Don't be anxious. Young people are more temperamental. He will come back when his anger has subsided." I smiled and comforted him.

"If only it was as simple as you said. Last night, he was serious and said that he wanted to break up with me. In a fit of anger, he ran out of the house and even packed his things. "I called him. "In the end, his phone was turned off and he went to his workplace in the morning. His colleague said that he didn't go to work at all."

"Then, will he go back to his hometown overnight?" I asked.

"The key is that he has taken his luggage, but he forgot to take his wallet. There is also his bank card and ID card inside. Even if he bought a ticket home, he wouldn't be able to go home without his ID card. " Even if he wants to go back, he has to apply for leave for the boss! " Chang Yu said anxiously, "Without an ID, he can't even stay in a hotel. I'm a little worried."

Maybe he went to his friend's house. " I tried my best to comfort him.

"He only has two friends in 'A' City. I called them all today, but they didn't call me. I really don't know where he went. "Sigh, it's all my fault," Wang Yao said. Why do I have to fight him for no good reason?"

Don't worry too much. He's a fitness coach after all. He's not as fragile as you think. " Maybe he'll come back tonight or tomorrow. Wait patiently. " I continue to shrink back.

Looks like this is the only way. " Chang Yu said in frustration.

I didn't pay much attention to Chang Yu and the others. The next day, besides training, I went to the arts academy to practice martial arts.

This time, we were revising our bare-handed combat, and the students were fighting each other in pairs.

My opponent is Gao Fei. In our batch of students, only he can exchange blows with me.

Because he is fat, has thick skin and thick flesh. His ability to resist blows is strong, and his strength is also very strong.

While we were practicing, we didn't expect to see three uninvited guests at the door.

A middle-aged man with a mustache, and two tall and stalwart youths followed behind him.

They were actually wearing training clothes, but they were very different from our clothes.

We were wearing black training clothes with the word "Martial" written on the back. However, those three were wearing navy blue clothes. On the right side of their chest, there was a "Victory," which was wrapped in a white circle.0

The appearance of the three of them made everyone look at them from time to time as they practiced. Their eyes were filled with doubt.

I also don't understand what these three people mean. They were like the people from the arts academy. Moreover, their eyes were filled with scrutiny and ridicule.

Suddenly, one of the youth with triangular eyes said with a smile, "Master, with their trash level, how can we use our lowly identities to spar with them? I'm afraid no one here can withstand three of my moves. They still want to participate in the National Wushu Competition. They are truly fearless when they don't know! "

"Haha, you can't say that. Although Huang Chao's martial arts are not very good and the students he taught are also very bad, he still has a perseverance. The National Wushu Competition is only held once every three years. He opened the arts academy for nine years and sent his students to take the exam almost every time. In the end, in nine years, not a single student has passed through his hands and fought his way out of the qualifiers to enter the official competition! " The mustachioed middle-aged man said with a smile.

Hearing this, the two middle-aged men laughed. The other crew cut young man also said," Master, since you've said so, why are we still coming from two streets away to have a spar with them? With just this triple-legged cat's martial arts, even if we win against them, it's still a bit lacking in martial arts! "

"He is a disciple of the Wushu Competition who has participated in the competition three times. He has come to discuss with Huang Chao about his experience. He might be able to help us in joining the National Wushu Competition this time."

"I don't think they will be able to help us in any way." The triangle-eyed youth curled his lips.

The crew cut young man also said, "If there is a master, then there is a disciple. Looking at their disciple's behavior, their master must be nothing more than this. Master, you really think too highly of them."

Hearing the three of them acting as if no one else was around and discussing in an extremely arrogant manner, we couldn't help but stop training and glare at each other with angry eyes.

Coach Huang coldly shouted from above," All of you practice seriously and don't care about them! If during the competition, just a few words from the audience or the opponent will make you lose your mind and you still want to fight, why don't you just surrender!"

Coach Huang's cold shout gave us a fright. We were all a little afraid of Coach Huang. Although we were very unconvinced, we could only continue to practice.

"Haha, Master, look at them. They are too cowardly. They are simply useless. I think we should leave." The triangle-eyed youth continued to tease with a smile.

The mustachioed middle-aged man said indifferently, "Since they are here, let us meet them."

With that, he brought his two disciples and swaggered into our stadium.

This time, Coach Huang could not sit idly by and do nothing. She signaled to Old Huang with her eyes.

Old Huang immediately went forward and said expressionlessly, "Please wait, the three of you. We are currently in class. If anything happens to you, please come back after class."

"Hey, old man, we are looking for Huang Chao, not you. You are just a sweeper. Don't get in the way here. Get out of the way!"

Elder Huang was indeed sweeping the floor in the stadium, but he was misunderstood by the three of them.

The other academies and I were extremely angry. Although we practiced on the surface, our eyes would occasionally look at them.

Elder Huang said indifferently, "Young man, don't be too arrogant with your words. Otherwise, the one who will suffer in the end will only be yourself."

"Bullsh * t! Who the f * ck are you? Why are you lecturing me? Go to hell!" The triangle-eyed youth cursed.

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