Chapter 252 - 175: Don’t Call an Ambulance, I’m Fine_3
Aisha’s heart had been racing the entire way, and suddenly she felt that her sister’s initial suggestion didn’t seem too problematic.
On the other side, Headmaster Yang Zhenghong, who was in his office drinking tea to soothe his anxious mood, also received a phone call from the coach.
"What? He won? With just one punch?"
He put down his teacup, and then hurriedly picked it up again, taking a big, satisfying gulp, feeling that this time it was really in the bag.
He knew Nie Zhaofeng’s strength; although his learning was a mix of different styles, when it really came down to a fight on the stage, his capability was definitely top-notch and formidable.
His own prized Yi Kong, facing him, would probably have an even fifty-fifty chance.
That’s why he had just furiously berated the head of Tiansheng Martial Arts Gym—he figured they had brazenly put Nie Zhaofeng forward to slap them in the face, only to hit an egg against a rock.
At the same time, he felt somewhat guilty, realizing that he had started to view people with stereotypes without knowing when.
Perhaps it was his age; whether doing something or making a choice, he preferred to use his own fixed experiences to judge.
Does a small place definitely lack top-level experts? Does youth definitely mean a lower skill level? Are the words of his junior brother definitely unreliable?
Well, okay, his junior brother’s words indeed were unreliable, and this time it turned out to be sheer dumb luck.
Yang Zhenghong had already decided in his heart that, after the exchange was over, he would definitely give Li Ang a raise. They had already been negligent before, so if they didn’t give enough money now, they would truly offend him.