Xiaoyu felt a little envious of Zhen Zhen, so she spoke honestly. "Zhen Zhen, it's great that Brother Wang is teaching you."
Seeing Xiaoyu say that, Zhen Zhen thought of how the two of them were in much the same boat. "If you like, you can practice with me. I can only teach you the Military Combat Fist, though."
Xiaoyu's mother rarely saw her daughter interested in learning something and thought it would be a good chance to win Zhen Zhen over. She quickly said, "Xiaoyu, Zhen Zhen, how about this? I'll hire a private instructor to teach you. That way, you can get more professional training. What do you think?"
Xiaoyu thought Zhen Zhen didn't know any other fighting styles, so she hurriedly nodded. But after agreeing, she looked at Zhen Zhen and asked, "Zhen Zhen, will you come with me? I don't want to go alone."
Zhen Zhen had been reluctant to teach anyone else the boxing techniques Wang Yue had taught her, but she got along well with Xiaoyu and couldn't bear to refuse.
Hearing Xiaoyu's mother say that, and seeing the hopeful look in Xiaoyu's eyes, Zhen Zhen went along with them. "Sure! Once your mother's made the arrangements, just come get me, Xiaoyu."
Seeing that Zhen Zhen and Xiaoyu had agreed, Xiaoyu's mother reminded her to come home on time, then went home to make a phone call. She needed to tell Xiaoyu's father about this.
Xiaoyu's father was a decisive man. As soon as he heard his wife's call, he immediately used his connections to find a professional fighting expert.
He figured that if his daughter wanted to learn, she should learn from the best. He wouldn't settle for anything less for the daughter he had gotten back after losing her.
Besides, their family