The Curator Appears

Lin Wan smiled gently, "Lu Zheng, stop teasing Lingling."

She turned to Jiang Lingling, "Lu Zheng doesn't just work out."

"Does he also do combat sports?" Jiang Lingling blinked her big eyes and reached out to touch Lu Zheng's arm, "It feels soft."

Lu Zheng couldn't help but shrink back, giving a dry laugh.

This Jiang Lingling is quite pretty, but she always feels a bit familiar. Hmm, it feels like a face pieced together from several big stars.

Lin Wan smiled. This Jiang Lingling was the girl who spoke last in the group chat, coming over to ask questions she already knew the answer to, just to flirt with Lu Zheng.

However, Lin Wan didn't care. Competing with Jiang Lingling, she had absolute confidence.

"Jiang Lingling!" Jiang Lingling extended her hand.

"Lu Zheng." Lu Zheng shook Jiang Lingling's hand lightly and released it immediately.

"Sister Wanwan, is Lu Zheng very good?"

Lin Wan nodded, "Better than me, that's why I asked him to teach me."

Jiang Lingling immediately seized the opportunity, "Then can you teach me too?"

"Hehe!" Lu Zheng chuckled dryly, "You have no foundation, you won't be able to learn."

Jiang Lingling was about to say more, but Lin Wan immediately interrupted, "Alright, let's go to the combat area, warm up first, and then we'll get on the stage and let you see my level."

Lin Wan led Lu Zheng to the combat area, and Jiang Lingling followed closely. The three of them enjoyed the attention filled with various emotions along the way, and Lu Zheng felt a deep resentment.

It was a resentment of hating the injustice of heaven, so Lu Zheng enjoyed it very much.

"Wanwan, who is this?"

The one who asked the question was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties.

"Lu Zheng, a friend of mine."

"Here to do combat sports?"

"Yeah, teaching me."

"Oh, ah? What?" The middle-aged man was taken aback.

You must know that Lin Wan is also a regular in the combat area. In terms of strength, she is also in the first echelon below the gym's owner, and she also exchanges pointers with other powerful figures. This is the first time she has said that she wants someone else to teach her.

Really?

Are you kidding me? The two passed the middle-aged man and came to the vicinity of the ring.

"Want to try?"

The area around the ring was relatively empty, with five or six sandbags hanging nearby, as well as punching dummies. Lu Zheng even saw two wooden dummies.

"No need." Lu Zheng shook his head.

"Then I'll warm up first."

Lin Wan smiled, then adopted a stance, her body slowly rising and falling, circling her neck, circling her arms, twisting her waist, and pressing her hips.

Lu Zheng was observing the surrounding environment.

The surrounding group of people were observing him.

"Brother, do you also do combat sports?" The middle-aged man just now followed up.

"Uh, I guess?"

Could it be that what he cultivates is another ancient world's Martial Path method?

"What do you mean 'I guess'?" The middle-aged man looked Lu Zheng up and down, a glint flashing in his eyes, and couldn't help but ask with some doubt, "Brother, you're not practicing Taekwondo, are you?"

Taekwondo is now blooming everywhere in Hua Country, and it is also known as having amazing actual combat power. Because it is from Bangzi Country, it is very despised by some Hua Country combat sports enthusiasts.

Therefore, the middle-aged man looked at Lu Zheng's fair and tender appearance, and his calm face, and suspected that Lu Zheng was a "master" taught by Taekwondo.

"No." Lu Zheng grinned.

Although Lu Zheng doesn't think much of the so-called actual combat ability of Taekwondo, since it can be so popular, at least there are advantages to be found, and it cannot be blindly despised.

For example, clear segmentation, fast results, and handsomeness, etc.

"Lao Du!" A rough voice rang out behind Lu Zheng, "Is this the little brother Lin Wan brought?"

Lu Zheng turned around at the sound and saw a black tower striding over.

He was over 1.9 meters tall, with broad shoulders and thick arms, looking like a humanoid beast. If the modern building materials weren't sturdy, and if this were an ancient high-rise, the attic floorboards would probably creak under his steps.

Looking up, the black tower's appearance came into Lu Zheng's view.

Thick eyebrows, large eyes, a square nose and wide mouth, with stubble almost covering his entire face.

Lu Zheng's initial impression could be summed up in these words: Big! Black! Rough!

Bah! "Gym owner!"

"Gym Owner Lu!"

The newcomer was none other than Lu Tieling, the owner of this fighting and fitness club.

Because its predecessor was a fighting gym, he was used to people calling him gym owner.

"Gym Owner Lu."

At this time, Lin Wan finished warming up and came over to greet him.

"Lin Wan, your friend? Does he also practice fighting?" Lu Tieling asked.

"Yes." Lin Wan nodded, then introduced the two to each other.

"Lu Tieling, the gym owner of the club, a very nice person."

"Lu Zheng, my friend, he used to practice on his own."

"Nice to meet you! Nice to meet you!" Lu Tieling reached out his hand.

Lu Zheng also reached out, and their hands clasped.

There was no hand-squeezing test as rumored, just a normal handshake between the two.

"I wonder what Lu brother practices, boxing? Wrestling? Sanda? Free fighting, or traditional martial arts?"

"I guess it's traditional martial arts."

Although the Mountain Carrying Eighteen Forms is a martial art from the Great Jing Dynasty, it also belongs to traditional martial arts. Not to mention the basic saber techniques he practices, which are definitely Hua Country traditional martial arts.

"Really traditional martial arts? Routines, or combined with Sanda?"

"I guess it's combined with Sanda."

"Is it or isn't it? Why do you say 'I guess' in every sentence?" The middle-aged Lao Du couldn't help but complain.

Lin Wan smiled on the side. Even based on Lu Zheng's description yesterday, it could only be considered "I guess" in various ways, because Lu Zheng really practiced haphazardly.

"Alright, I'm warmed up. Lu Zheng, let's get on the stage first," Lin Wan said.

"Okay!"

Lin Wan and Lu Zheng went up to the boxing ring, and Lu Tieling and Lao Du could only end the topic. However, they didn't leave, but stood together under the stage, preparing to watch.

And some women who were exercising or learning some fighting self-defense techniques, led by Jiang Lingling, also gathered around.

In addition, some big guys who were exercising nearby also came to watch the fun.

"Gym Owner, what do you think of this guy? I don't see much muscle on him."

"It's not that bad. This guy has streamlined muscles all over, not built up from fitness."

"Oh?"

"But with his build, his strength can't be too strong. He should be a nimble fighter."

"Oh!"

"Is that so? How does he compare to you, Gym Owner?" A young woman leaned in and asked in a delicate manner.

"Hehe." Lu Tieling put his hands on his hips. "No matter how nimble, he can only fight in the same weight class. Have you ever seen a heavyweight boxer compete with a lightweight boxer?"

Thick upper arms, bulging chest muscles, full of a sense of power, made the young woman swallow.

On the boxing ring, Lu Zheng and Lin Wan both put on fingerless gloves and helmets.

Although they didn't actually need protective gear, this was a mandatory safety regulation, and neither of them would ignore it.

"I'm ready," Lu Zheng nodded.

"Ha!"

Lin Wan gave a soft shout, swung her calf, and kicked towards Lu Zheng's side knee.