Chapter 27 I'm Here for a Blind Date?

After Xue Jing said he wanted to challenge the gym, the front desk lady picked up the phone on the table with a strange look on her face and informed the dojo of the news that "someone wants to challenge the gym."

She looked at Xue Jing, who was sitting on a lounge chair with his arms folded across his chest and closing his eyes to rest, with a look of pity on her face.

Such a good-looking person, it's a pity that his brain is somewhat stained...

But even so, it's not impossible...

Even if he is kept at home as meat... It's also very good as a decoration.

Not knowing that the maid sitting at the front desk was making some impolite associations with him, Xue Jing sat on the chair, pretending to be a master without saying a word, silently waiting for the response of the Canglong Dojo.

A few minutes later, the girl at the front desk answered a call, said a few words, hung up the phone, stood up, and said to Xue Jing:

"This sir, sir."

Xue Jing opened his eyes and looked at her.

The girl tried her best to show the best smile she had practiced in front of the mirror, and said softly: "Please follow me."

Xue Jing nodded and stood up.

The girl led the way in front. She was wearing a slim navy cheongsam, which fully highlighted her graceful figure. The slits on both sides were close to the root of the thighs. As a pair of slender and fleshy white legs in high heels swayed left and right, they were looming.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but when she walked, her plump and plump parts twisted a little exaggeratedly, and she always tightened the cheongsam, causing the shape to be exposed. Xue Jing followed behind her and looked at it a few more times.

Well, cheongsam is really civilized.

Following the cheongsam girl into the dojo, in contrast to the modern decoration outside, the decoration inside the dojo is quite ancient. The mahogany corridors are carved with dragons and phoenixes, and landscape screens, antiques and calligraphy and paintings can be seen everywhere, which is in line with Xue Jing’s impression of the ancient martial arts dojo.

However, after arriving at the most spacious training hall on the entire floor, the style of painting changed again, and it was no longer ancient.

In the large, open, square training hall, on the white rubber floor, there were dozens of punching bags of various styles, as well as a wide variety of fitness equipment that Xue Jing didn't recognize.

In addition to these, there was an octagonal, cushioned ring on each corner of the training hall. At this moment, disciples in white training clothes were sparring on it, and there were many disciples standing around watching.

"Please take a look around here first."

After bringing Xue Jing in, the cheongsam girl smiled at him.

Xue Jing hummed lightly, then looked around and observed the environment here.

Seeing that this good-looking boy didn't have any other expression and didn't seem to be very interested in her, the cheongsam girl was a little disappointed, but she had to go back to the front desk in her high heels.

Xue Jing stared at the fight going on on one of the rings for a while and felt that it was still quite intense, with punches hitting the flesh. No wonder the disciples around were cheering excitedly.

‘These should be just ordinary disciples who paid to come in, but their level is much higher than I thought. ’

He didn’t look at it for long, but took off his shoes, walked barefoot to the rest area, and sat down on a leather bench.

Some disciples around noticed him.

“Huh? Who is that person? New here?”

“He didn’t change his clothes, so he shouldn’t be here. Is he here to visit?”

“Hehe, he’s really good-looking. Go ask for his contact information. I’m going to eat young grass today.”

Many female disciples’ eyes lit up.

But before they could take any action, there was a sudden noise at the door of the training hall.

“The old owner and several direct disciples are here!”

Xue Jing’s eyes moved and he looked at the door.

Five or six people, led by a Mediterranean old man in a wheelchair, filed in from the door and walked towards him.

Behind the wheelchair-bound old man was a young girl who looked about 28 years old. She pushed the wheelchair with bright eyes and agile like a newborn animal, and was curiously looking at Xue Jing.

On the left and right sides of the girl were two men and one woman.

One was a strong middle-aged man with long hair down to his waist, a cold and elegant face, wearing a black training suit, with his sleeves rolled up, revealing his muscular forearms.

One was a young man who looked to be in his early twenties, handsome, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, looking up and down at Xue Jing, nodding from time to time and making a sound of "tsk tsk".

Finally, there was a beautiful short-haired girl with a cold face and a look and expression very similar to the middle-aged man. They seemed to be father and daughter. She was also wearing a black training suit and had a great figure. She held a huge meat bun of astonishing size in her hands and kept biting it, and the astonishing size of her body kept shaking as she walked.

After looking at several people, Xue Jing's eyes fell on the cat sitting on the armrest of the wheelchair.

The cat licked its paw and nodded at him.

"What's going on? Even the old owner is here. I've been here for so long, but this is the first time I've seen him in the training hall."

"All the disciples who haven't left the dojo are here. What's going on? Is our dojo finally going to collapse?"

"What a cute cat... I've been single for so long that I find cats pretty."

"Senior Sister Zhu and Senior Sister Meng are right in front of you, and you actually went to see a cat... You deserve to be single."

With the arrival of the owner and his disciples, the students in the training hall noticed something was wrong and gradually quieted down, with only occasional whispers.

"..."

Old man Li stopped in front of Xue Jing, and four disciples lined up behind him. They all looked good and looked quite impressive, but Old man Li himself looked like an ordinary old man on the street.

"I heard that you are here to challenge the hall?"

Old man Li asked.

As soon as the words came out, there was an uproar.

Xue Jing first glanced at Mao Mao, then stood up, his eyes calm, and nodded:

"Not bad."

Seeing that he stood up and looked ready for battle, Old man Li immediately waved his hand, sighed, and said, "Don't worry, if you want to challenge the hall, then challenge the hall, why are you so serious, sit down first."

Xue Jing, who had just stood up, paused slightly, twitched the corner of his mouth, and sat back down.

Old man Li glanced up and down at Xue Jing, and for some reason, his eyes were inexplicably kind.

"What's your name?"

Xue Jing looked strange: "Xue Jing..."

"How old are you?"

"Seventeen..."

Old man Li nodded, as if satisfied: "Well... the age is suitable, and the zodiac signs are not in conflict."

"Where do you live, what do your parents do?"

"Are you an only child? Do you have any brothers or sisters?"

"I go to the affiliated middle school, eh, not bad."

As old man Li asked questions, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became strange.

Xue Jing looked at a loss.

I'm here for a blind date?

The cat sitting on the armrest of the wheelchair had veins on his forehead, and he was embarrassed and angry.

What did this old man misunderstand! ?

"Meow!" It quickly stopped him.

If she continued to talk, she would not be able to live in Xue Jing's house.

Hearing the meow with obvious dissatisfaction, Old Man Li stopped asking questions with a lingering feeling.

He coughed dryly and said, "Then let's get to the point. Xiao Jing wants to challenge the master. Who among you is interested?"

He looked at the disciples around him.

The young girl's eyes lit up and she immediately raised her right hand: "Hey, hey, hey! I'll do it, I'll do it!"

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