bookbashuk Chapter 1320 - 1315: Teacher Gu
Chapter 1320 - 1315: Teacher Gu
Qin Hao didn’t expect Wu Xinkai to catch up, so he rolled down the window and laughed, "Wow, you’re pretty good!"
"So, trash, you realize the gap between us now, huh?"
Wu Xinkai deliberately pressed the horn, and the Mercedes-Benz horn sounded very solid.
Qin Hao chuckled, "I know, your weight is equivalent to two of me..."
"Are you looking for death, you bastard?"
Wu Xinkai hated it when people called him fat, and Qin Hao calling him clumsy was just personal insult.
Qin Hao, unruffled, said, "Death isn’t scary, what’s scary is becoming as fat as you."
"Damn you!"
Wu Xinkai, furious beyond measure, turned the steering wheel sharply, and with a roar of the engine, the Mercedes slammed into the Chang’an car.
Bam!
The Chang’an almost hit the railing. Inside, Qin Hao’s eyes widened, his blood boiling, more shocked than anything.
This Dead Fatty really wants to die?
"You little punk! Stop the car, kneel, and apologize now, and I might let you go! Otherwise, this road will be your deathbed!"
Seeing Qin Hao stunned by the hit, Wu Xinkai shouted arrogantly.
"Sigh! Dead Fatty, why force me?"
Finally back once, Qin Hao didn’t want to hurt anyone.
Too bad, this Fatty is really infuriating.
"You dare to act tough! Go to hell!"
Wu Xinkai didn’t expect Qin Hao to still be pretending, and with a roar he turned the wheel again.
Vroom!
The Mercedes lurched sharply to the right again.
The car was about to hit the Chang’an.
Suddenly, the Chang’an’s engine roared too.
Its tail swung and the car accelerated, dodging the collision.
"What!"
Wu Xinkai was amazed, watching helplessly as the Chang’an sped away.
"Don’t look at me, better watch yourself!"
From the car ahead, Qin Hao’s light words floated back.
Wu Xinkai snapped back, looking up to see the Mercedes was drifting due to imbalance, and the railing was right in front!
No!
In shock, Wu Xinkai slammed on the brakes, but it was too late.
Bam!
The brand-new Mercedes crashed into the railing.
The railing turned into scrap metal, and the Mercedes was severely dented, miserably battered.
Traffic around came to a sudden halt.
People opened car doors, looking on curiously.
Who are these people daring to play bumper cars on the highway?
"Cough, cough, cough!"
After coughing, the car door opened and the chubby Wu Xinkai moved his bloated body, plopping down on the ground.
His hair was disheveled, his face was smeared with blood and dust, looking very disheveled.
"You damn little punk! Daring to frame me! Fine, once I find out who you are! I’ll make sure you’re done for!"
Wu Xinkai cursed as he stood up, but before he could steady himself, a hand landed on his shoulder, "Wu Xinkai, I’m arresting you now for endangering public safety!"
"What!"
Wu Xinkai looked up, finding himself surrounded by fully armed police officers.
No way, seeing those exaggerated outfits, they’re clearly SWAT! Anti-terrorist SWAT!
"Why the hell am I treated like a terrorist just for a car crash! What’s wrong with you people!"
Wu Xinkai shouted indignantly, but got a punch from a SWAT member in return.
Bam!
The punch hit Wu Xinkai’s stomach, making him bend over with a grimace of pain.
Before he realized it, a hood was placed over his head, plunging him into darkness.
Just as he was forced into a car, he vaguely heard a SWAT member curse, "This damn Fatty, messing with Admiral Qin, really asking for it."
"Admiral Qin?"
Before Wu Xinkai could think about who that was, his neck was struck, presumably with a hand chop, and he blacked out.
...
A half hour later.
The Chang’an stopped in front of a building.
Qin Hao got out of the car, looking up at the electronic sign saying "Zhengheng Jiequan Martial Arts."
"Jeet Kune Do?" Qin Hao muttered, quickly understanding.
Actually, all over Huaxia there were martial arts schools, some opened by loose cultivators of Ancient Martial Families.
But those schools were only open to insiders.
Ordinary people had no chance to enroll.
In theory, with Gu Qinyue’s skills, he could be a teacher to many in the Ancient Martial Circle.
But without connections, he’s just a coach in the secular world, teaching elementary students.
Qin Hao entered, taking the elevator to the fifth floor where the martial arts school was.
As soon as he entered, he saw a huge space.
The surroundings were uniformly glass windows.
By the windows were many soft mats.
On the mats, little boys and girls were doing stretching exercises.
In front of the kids stood Gu Qinyue, the instructor, demonstrating and explaining as he moved, "Kids! This move mainly strengthens the waist and reduces strain... Follow me slowly, don’t rush..."
With Gu Qinyue’s actions, the kids followed diligently, looking quite diligent.
Qin Hao felt very warm seeing this.
Clearly, Gu Qinyue loved this job, or he wouldn’t have such a happy smile on his face.
Today he wore a white robe. Although the robe was loose, it accentuated his petite figure.
His slender white feet rested on the ground, with toes that were crystal clear.
Unknowingly, Qin Hao was still enjoying the scene, and as the warm-up ended, the class was over.
"Alright, kids, rest for ten minutes, Teacher Gu will call you for other exercises later..."
Gu Qinyue helped a little girl adjust her clothes, giving her a friendly pat on the shoulder in encouragement.
Qin Hao took all this in, preparing to go over and say hi.
But then a young man approached Gu Qinyue from behind.
The young man was also in a dojo robe, tall and muscular, clearly a muscleman.
He deliberately rolled up his sleeves, showing off solid biceps.
He waved his arm, smiling, "I just did fifty reps with a 30kg dumbbell, pretty tired. Hey, Teacher Gu, are you done with class?"
This low-class greeting made Gu Qinyue show a helpless smile, "Yes, hello, Teacher Liu."
"Haha, what a coincidence, just one more class and I’m off. Do you have time to join me for lunch today?" Teacher Liu displayed what he thought was a charming smile.
Gu Qinyue shook his head, "Sorry, I have something this afternoon..."
Unexpectedly rejected, Teacher Liu was stunned for a moment, a hint of anger appearing on his face, "Teacher Gu, this is the fifth time I’ve invited you, can’t you give me a little face!"
"But..." Gu Qinyue seemed embarrassed, but Teacher Liu interrupted angrily, "Have you forgotten the dojo owner is my brother? Back then, you couldn’t even find a job, if it weren’t for my recommendation, my brother wouldn’t have hired you!"