OBS Chapter 912
Chapter 912
It was indeed Xu Jingming who entered the martial arts building. He had originally planned to return to the villa after leaving the wilderness area.
But he saw the message Ling Shuang sent a day ago, asking him to go to her office after he came back.
So Xu Jingming rushed over without even having time to change his bloody battle clothes.
"Hello, Coach Xu."
"Head coach."
"Hello, Teacher Xu."
"..."
Ling Shuang's office is on the seventh floor of the martial arts building.
Those who work on this floor are basically the managers of martial arts schools.
Xu Jingming walked out of the elevator and into the corridor, and people greeted him along the way.
This is in stark contrast to the lack of interest when it arrived in Melbourne two months ago.
This also indirectly shows that Ling Shuang has completely established a firm foothold in the martial arts school during this period of time.
Ling Shuang's office is the largest one at the end of the corridor.
Xu Jingming came to the door and was about to knock when Ling Shuang's clear and pleasant voice came from inside:
"The door is not locked, just come in."
Upon hearing this, Xu Jingming pushed the door open and walked out. With a glance, he saw Ling Shuang behind the desk.
Today she was not wearing her work uniform, but just a long black dress.
Her long black hair was tied into a low ponytail.
It hung down on her right chest like soft silk, slightly squeezed aside by the tall and full breasts.
Coupled with her mature and delicate appearance, she has the gentleness and elegance of a wife.
"Teacher, I'm back." Xu Jingming called respectfully.
"Well, sit down."
Ling Shuang nodded, stood up from behind the desk and walked to the sofa next to her.
As she moved, her pair of white and slender legs were faintly visible under her long skirt.
Only then did Xu Jingming realize that she was not wearing shoes.
A pair of crystal clear jade feet were casually exposed in the air.
He stepped on the air about three or four centimeters above the ground without getting stained by any dirt.
It's like white ice cream, which makes people want to savor it carefully.
"Ok?"
Xu Jingming frowned as he sat down on the sofa.
Damn the indestructible body of divine thunder!
Ever since entering the eighth level, the side effects have become more and more serious!
"This guy......"
As an eighth-rank mid-level grandmaster, Ling Shuang naturally noticed Xu Jingming's gaze.
But being barefoot is also part of her space-related ability training, and it is impossible for her to give it up for him.
Forget it.
I've pinched it and it doesn't seem to be a big deal.
A hint of shame and anger flashed through her heart, but nothing could be seen on Ling Shuang's pretty face.
Sitting on the sofa opposite Xu Jingming, he said softly:
"How was your time in the wilderness? Did you encounter any danger?"
“I encountered an eighth-level beast twice, and once I used Teacher Su’s protective amulet.
One time, it left before it even noticed me."
Xu Jingming replied with a smile.
If you walk by the river often, your feet will get wet.
During his time in the wilderness, he encountered eighth-level ferocious beasts more than once.
If it were any other sixth-level mutant, he would have been dead long ago.
But he had the extreme speed of the Thunder Dragon Wings and the protective amulet, so he was able to escape danger every time.
"That's good."
Ling Shuang nodded slightly and continued, "I didn't mean anything else by calling you over, I just wanted you to pay attention to Liu Shan.
Liu Shan heard that the Holy Spirit Martial Arts School has called the media for their arrival tomorrow, and I'm afraid they will use this excuse to put pressure on you.
In less than ten minutes, the martial arts school's routine meeting will begin.
You don't have to participate, lest Liu Shan take advantage of it."
"It's okay. I'm not even afraid of Teacher Su's pressure, so how can I be afraid of the aura of an eighth-level upper-level Grandmaster?"
Xu Jingming looked relaxed.
He is not Xia Lan. If someone wants to scare him with his aura alone, he must be at least at the peak of the ninth level, or even the strongest.
"That's good."
"In addition, George from the Holy Spirit Martial Arts School is a racist and is hostile to us Daxia."
"He came here not only to exchange ideas but also to challenge the other team."