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Chapter 89 "Weak" curator!

Jinhua Taekwondo Hall.

At the front desk, Coach Yang looked at his phone.

"Ten minutes have passed, the curator should have dealt with that kid."

Coach Yang smiled and said to the little girl at the front desk: "Xiao Liu, well, let's stop here today."

"Well, okay, Coach Yang, go get busy first!" Xiao Liu looked at Coach Yang with admiration.

In just 10 minutes, Coach Yang briefly told her about his glorious history.

Although I usually went to inquire about it, but that feeling is completely different from listening to the person involved.

After listening to it, my sister Xiao Liu admired Coach Yang even more.

"If only my future boyfriend could be half as good as Coach Yang!" the girl Xiao Liu thought in her heart.

Coach Yang and Xiao Liu waved their hands and walked into the infield of the Taekwondo gym.

He walked in all the way, but found that there was no one in those fitness areas, not one of them was there.

"Could it be at the training ground?" Coach Yang thought.

Yes, it should be at the training ground. Didn't that kid say he was going to play in the gym? Coach Jinhua will definitely take action himself and teach that kid a lesson.

I don't know how the kid is being taught a lesson now?Do you really think that strength is great?
With a smile on his lips, Coach Yang walked towards the training area in a relaxed mood.

When Coach Yang walked to the training area, he saw that everyone was sitting at the side, staring at the two people in the training ground with dumbfounded eyes. At the side, there was a mobile phone on the mobile phone holder to take pictures.

Coach Yang looked into the field, but saw a scene that made his jaw drop to the ground.

"Isn't that Coach Jinhua?! Why are you lying on the ground? What is that puddle on the ground next to Coach Jinhua? Why does it look like vomit?"

Coach Yang couldn't believe it, he couldn't believe the scene he saw.

Coach Jinhua is a master of the fifth-degree black belt in Taekwondo!how come? !

Coach Yang's footsteps froze, not daring to move forward. He looked at the man standing naturally in the field with unparalleled momentum, and his heart was filled with fear, so much so that his right hand palm felt vaguely again. It hurts.

Zhang Junbao's face was expressionless, but in fact, his heart was already filled with embarrassment.

Fuck, why is this Jinhua coach so "weak"?
How long has it been "turning"?I didn't even touch him behind me, it was just him spinning around uncontrollably!
As for the coach Jinhua who staggered and fell to the ground afterwards, he vomited out all the food he ate at noon...

Zhang Junbao said, I really don't want to take this blame!

Naturally, Zhang Junbao didn't consider that the one he "turned" last night was Zhao Chen who was in the Qi Sensibility Realm, and now Jin Hua is just an ordinary person.

Zhang Junbao looked at Director Jinhua who fell on the ground, his body was still twitching slightly.

Cough cough...it should be fine, right?Just spit it out and it'll be fine, right?
Zhang Junbao wanted to take a few steps forward, went to the side of Curator Jinhua and helped him up, but as soon as he moved, he heard several shouts of grief and indignation.

"Stop! Don't move, if you dare to touch our curator again, I will call the police!"

"You have won, don't you stop?"

"We admit defeat, don't touch our curator again!"

Several figures stood up from their sitting postures, and rushed towards Director Jinhua who was lying on the ground.

A few people helped Director Jinhua up with grief and indignation on their faces, "Director, are you alright?"

Jin Hua's head was in a daze, when he heard someone calling him and wanted to answer, he immediately felt a nausea in his chest and abdomen, and immediately.

"vomit--"

Fortunately, those people were skilled enough to avoid them in time, avoiding the pain of being splashed all over.

"Ahem, everyone, this... I didn't do it on purpose, you see, that..." Zhang Junbao didn't know what to say when he saw the sad and indignant expressions on their faces.

Although he said he was kicking the gym, his original intention was just to find someone to compete with.

Now that the director of Jinhua is like this, it is impossible to say that he is not embarrassed.

"How about... I pay for some medical expenses?" Zhang Junbao said cautiously.

Although those people were sad and angry, they just didn't let Zhang Junbao get in touch with the director of Jinhua. In fact, they didn't dare to say too much to Zhang Junbao. After all, even their director was like this. Dare to be arrogant.

They carefully supported Curator Jinhua, and asked in a low voice: "Curator, Curator, are you okay?"

Jin Hua's face turned pale, and he finally managed to open his eyes, looking at Zhang Junbao, his eyes flashed with fear.

Zhang Junbao left an indelible psychological shadow in his heart just now.

He said tremblingly, "Medical expenses... forget it, no... I don't know, this friend has... any advice?"

Zhang Junbao tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Ah, there is no more. Then, since you are fine and you don't need medical expenses, let's go?"

If the curator is made like this, if he doesn't leave, Zhang Junbao doesn't know if he can still leave when there are really many people waiting.

Hearing Zhang Junbao's words, Jin Hua's tears were almost shed. He suppressed the nausea in his chest and abdomen, and said excitedly, "Then, then we won't give it away..."

Zhang Junbao nodded, called Li Yi, and the two took off their phones, and hurriedly left the Jinhua Taekwondo Gym.

Everyone watched Zhang Junbao and Li Yi leave in awe, and Coach Yang even hid.

When leaving, I passed the front desk and saw the little girl at the front desk.

"Hey, you just left? You were taught a bad lesson, right?" The girl at the front desk greeted them.

At the same time, she thought in her heart that if they came out so soon, the two of them must have been taught badly by the curator Jinhua inside.

But why... these two people don't have any traces of "bruised nose and swollen face"?Did curator Jinhua keep his hand?
Zhang Junbao turned his head and smiled at her, "It's quite miserable, and I even vomited."

After speaking, Zhang Junbao and Li Yi left.

Seeing Zhang Junbao and Li Yi leave, the little girl at the front desk sneered, "You actually vomited, you're really weak, as expected, Director Jinhua is the strongest."

Thinking of this, she felt that curator Jinhua must be surrounded by everyone inside at this time.

So she put down her work and planned to go in to feel the atmosphere.

However, before she left, she saw the "strongest" curator Jinhua in her heart being helped out.

The girl at the front desk covered her mouth and looked at this scene in shock. Only then did she understand the meaning of what the man said just now.

"Curator Jinhua, is it so miserable? He vomited!"

Seriously terrified!

Ten minutes later, two beauties with different temperaments came to Jinhua Taekwondo Hall.

"Miss, what's the matter? Do you want to apply for a card or register for a class?" Although the young girl at the front desk still couldn't calm down, she still asked the guests with a professional smile.

"Is the person who kicked the gym still there?" one of the cute girls asked.

How did they know about this?The girl at the front desk was surprised.

But she still replied: "It's been a long time."

"Well, thank you." The cute girl thanked her.

Then the two beauties left, and the girl at the front desk heard them talking as they walked.

"Damn it, he actually walked so fast!"

"If you don't leave after kicking off, you think he is stupid? But where do you want to find him now?"

"I don't know. By the way, Yuanyuan, watch his live broadcast quickly. If he starts the live broadcast, I will know where he is."

"Uh...the studio is closed."

"Ah ah ah ah..."

　Thanks to "Taiqiao Xiaoyang" for the reward!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)