Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 65 - 64 The Timid Junior Sister and the Arrogant Senior Brother Zhang

65: Chapter 64: The Timid Junior Sister and the Arrogant Senior Brother Zhang

65 -64: The Timid Junior Sister and the Arrogant Senior Brother Zhang

“We’ve arrived at the Chentian Club, should we go straight in?”

Dong Mingyue looked at the high-rise building that towered eighteen stories, and for some reason, she felt a slight sense of dejection in her heart.

She remembered how her father, when she was a child, would sometimes say, “I really hope that one day, Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall can grow to the size of Chentian.

If that happens, my life would not have been in vain.”

Of course, that dream had never come true.

Dragon Tiger Martial Arts Hall was still a modest venue with just one training courtyard, while Chentian Club had become a corporate-style martial club with branches in eight cities, a far cry from the small hall.

“There’s nothing to be embarrassed about reclaiming one’s family heritage, it’s not like you’re trying to become relatives with Du Hongwei or something.”

Zhou Ping’an looked at Dong Mingyue with a somewhat amused expression.

He thought to himself that his junior sister’s talent in martial arts was actually quite good, though her temperament tended toward the gentle side.

In some ways, she reminded him of Lin Huaiyu from Another World.

But she was lacking the same ruthlessness that Lin Huaiyu had.

The Third Miss Lin appeared meek and easily bullied in normal times, but when truly provoked, she could wield a sword and behead someone or charge into battle on horseback.

Her imposing aura could scare someone to death.

And Dong Mingyue?

When making videos and demonstrating forms, every move she explained was soft and gentle, as soothing as the gentle moonlight shining in the heart of the night.

Watching her perform martial arts, one wouldn’t think she was practicing martial arts at all, but rather watching a beautiful woman dance.

That was also the reason she had amassed a million followers, by teaching boxing and practicing swordplay in her spare time.

The reason might be that Master Dong was overly cautious, protecting his precious daughter extremely well from a young age, preventing her from being exposed to the darker aspects of society.

It’s said that most tough guys are slaves to their daughters.

Master Dong Qingshan was probably just like that.

He had even planned his daughter’s career path and choice of spouse.

If it weren’t for the incident at General Wenshan’s Tomb, Master Dong would probably have prepared a very generous dowry for his daughter as well.

This could be seen from the fact that despite his age, he was still willing to join an archaeological expedition to Wenshan.

He must have been going there to make money.

‘Right, archaeology.

Can I start by investigating through the archaeological channel, look for renowned archaeology professors from East River City?’

As he thought of the General Wenshan case, Zhou Ping’an’s heart stirred slightly, and he made a mental note.

‘Of course, I can’t overlook that Muay Thai fighter who hurt Senior Brother Sun Tong.’

Thoughts raced through his mind.

The group strode towards the Chentian Club.

Zhou Ping’an turned to look at Sun Tong, cautioning him, “Watch out for the direction of the cameras, start by filming the entrance, make sure it’s clear…”

“Don’t worry, I often watch boxing matches on scene, and most of the time, I film them to study at home.

I’m a professional at this,” Sun Tong reassured him, flashing a confident hand gesture.

“I’ll make sure to record their every word as evidence.”

He felt that Junior Brother Zhou was clever for thinking of this as a precaution against Du Hongwei denying any connection to the heritage of Xingyi Dragon Tiger Martial Club or for the purpose of finding evidence.

A true Public Security Bureau officer.

His thoughts were meticulous indeed.

Zhou Ping’an smiled but didn’t explain.

They had just entered the door when they were greeted by a vast space.

Seeing the broad and bright lobby, with four large boxing rings stretching out, sounds of fighting and cheering resonated loudly.

Chairs were placed around each ring.

Men and women in various outfits came and went, creating a bustling scene, like a festival.

Even Zhou Ping’an saw a few journalists in suits, carrying cameras and filming everywhere.

“What’s this?”

“Are you guys here to sign up for a membership?

Coming to Chentian was the right choice…

There’s still some time left before the Magnolia Cup invitation tournament; our fighters are currently in the sparring and selection phase, so we can still spare some coaches for training.

It’s only 4988 yuan a month, quite the bargain.

If you decide to get a membership later, when the coaches are all busy, it won’t be this price anymore.”

“So expensive, is there a discount…

wait, we’re not here for a membership.”

Dong Mingyue looked around and didn’t see Uncle Master Du anywhere.

He accidentally blurted out an answer and almost turned beet red with embarrassment.

“Monkey, are you here for sparring?

It’s been a while since you came by, hurry over, how did you get hurt, that’s bad luck.”

A muscular man, shirtless and working on a long black punching bag, suddenly looked up, saw Sun Tong, and while wiping off sweat with a white towel, called out loudly.

“Uh…

I come here to work part-time when I’m free, to earn a bit on the side.” Sun Tong also turned a deep red.

Rushing to explain to Zhou Ping’an and Dong Mingyue, Sun Tong limped toward the man he had just spoken to: “Yu Guang, have you seen if Uncle Master Du or Zhang Jianhua are free?

We have something we need from them.”

“Coach Du?

The manager called him earlier, there’s a big client who wants to learn boxing, and he’s currently accompanying them.

At this time, you shouldn’t wait.”

Yu Guang gave an odd look to Sun Tong, whispered, “I’m telling you, Monkey, Coach Sun seems really impatient with you, better not bother him, you were shut out last time.”

“Well, if it isn’t Sun Tong?

You’re injured and still coming to be a sparring partner?

That’s dedication, tsk tsk…”

At that moment, a stocky young man with a buzz cut, swaggering over, spoke sarcastically while raising a palm: “Stop right there, don’t call me junior brother and don’t go around saying my master is your uncle…

Your Monkey Fist is only good for amusing kids, what use is it on the ring if you don’t even have the stamina?

What can you fight?”

Yu Guang quickly lowered his head to avoid the tension, his expression showing a hint of fear: “Senior Brother Zhang.”

“Zhang Jianhua…”

Sun Tong’s face twisted with embarrassment.

Although he was Xingyi Dragon and Tiger Martial Club’s top disciple and his Monkey Fist was indeed impressive.

But in actual combat, the technique mostly consists of groin strikes, waist picking, and eye gouging, taking advantage of agility, cleverness, and speed.

This was also related to his physique.

He couldn’t practice boxing styles that required too much strength.

On the ring, when fighting under heavy restrictions, he really couldn’t match up in a head-to-head brawl.

Even finding a good job was tough, only managing to land a night-shift security gig at a mall.

With a predicament like this, life’s hardships could be imagined.

Sometimes he would sneak here to work part-time, sparring to earn some wages, sometimes considering whether to train and become a fighter to make big money.

Now being ridiculed, he couldn’t even find words to reply.

Dong Mingyue said weakly: “We’re here to retrieve some things from Uncle Master Du, the Xingyi Boxing Manual and the Marrow Refining Secrets…

I’ve returned and plan to reopen the club; naturally, we can’t leave these things behind.”

“There’s no need to see my master for this matter.

He already said, what era are we in to still cling to old-fashioned things, treating outdated stuff from Xingyi Boxing like treasures…

That manual and secret stuff is useless, we threw it out, you can go back.”

“I should at least see him and hear it from his own mouth that the property entrusted to him wasn’t to be disposed of at will.”

Dong Mingyue’s face fell, and she almost burst into tears from frustration.

Thinking of her father who treasured the secret manual as if it were a precious jewel, only to have it belittled as worthless by others, even denying a face-to-face meeting, was overly excessive.

“I already told you it was thrown out, the master isn’t seeing guests, can’t you understand?

Who would even bother to keep your Dragon Tiger Martial Hall’s clumsy skills?

However, if you, my little sister, would join me for a cup of tea and a chat…

I might consider asking my master, to think about where that stuff could have been thrown.”

As Zhang Jianhua spoke, the corner of his mouth curled into a slight grin.

With a lecherous smile, he leaned in closer.

Zhou Ping’an’s gaze flashed, and he abruptly stepped forward, blocking Zhang Jianhua, not looking at him but turning to the receptionist instead.

“Membership is 4988 yuan a month, right?

That’s fine.

But I have a habit when buying things, I like to check the goods first…

Do your coaches here really have the skills, can they teach boxing well?

How about sending two up to the stage for a little trial?”