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#43 - Where did you learn from?

Wenchuan District, a certain street.

Fang Cheng held a business card in his hand, gazing at a private house with a small garden not far away.

This should belong to a traditional luxury residential area.

Most of the surrounding buildings are two- to three-story detached houses, with dense trees planted on both sides of the road, creating a very quiet environment.

He had been standing here, observing the house for a long time.

He saw a gardener pruning holly trees and a maid hanging bed sheets and clothes to dry.

He also saw a red sports car drive into the garden, and a well-proportioned woman in a white dress stepped out.

"Seems like a very normal family…"

Fang Cheng's eyes flickered slightly as he muttered to himself.

When he was working at the club, as Chen Xiaohai had said, Shen Haoming quickly found him and explained some things.

It turned out that after the sparring class that day.

Goro Majima, in a private gathering with the company's big boss, expressed his appreciation for Fang Cheng and wanted to invite him to his home to build a relationship.

The next day, the boss called Manager Li and instructed him to handle this matter properly.

Manager Li received the order and then passed the task of inviting him to Shen Haoming.

He immediately declined, saying that he had already scheduled four sparring classes today and couldn't spare any time at all.

To be honest, even if he didn't have classes, he didn't want to be some kind of troublesome guest.

After all, the other party was a mentally unstable guy who could go crazy at any time.

Plus, there was a language barrier and they weren't familiar with each other.

Just imagining the scene of a meeting where they couldn't understand each other, Fang Cheng felt embarrassed.

Moreover, there's no such thing as a free lunch.

Who knew if this Eastern Ocean person had any ulterior motives?

Shen Haoming earnestly tried to persuade him, and even brought up the various generous conditions offered by Manager Li.

Such as the end-of-month performance bonus and the year-end bonus.

He also specially approved 5,000 yuan for activity funds, allowing him to use it at will.

The underlying message was to win over this major client.

After several persuasions and requests, Fang Cheng couldn't resist and finally nodded in agreement.

Of course, it wasn't for the sake of the 5,000 yuan, but only out of professional duty.

At this moment, Fang Cheng observed for more than ten minutes.

When he saw the young woman enter the house, he immediately dispelled his doubts.

Then, carrying a bag of newly bought apples and bananas, he stepped forward.

When visiting someone's home, you shouldn't arrive empty-handed.

He still had this basic etiquette.

After ringing the doorbell.

Soon, the maid who was drying clothes ran over and opened the iron gate.

Fang Cheng stated his identity.

The maid immediately smiled and respectfully welcomed him in.

Obviously, the host had already given instructions in advance.

Fang Cheng carried the fruit and followed the maid along the cobblestone path towards the main house.

Although it was winter, the garden still had various colorful flowers of unknown names.

The layout of the entire building was staggered and unique.

Fang Cheng casually looked around, and couldn't help but imagine.

In the future, when he made money, he would also buy such a detached villa with a garden, hire a few servants, and let his mother enjoy life.

Walking through the entrance door, you could see the minimalist-style living room.

There weren't many pieces of furniture inside, and the surrounding area was designed with multi-faceted floor-to-ceiling windows, so it looked very open.

Goro Majima was sitting by the window, the sunlight shining in, making his bald head particularly shiny and conspicuous.

At this moment, he was talking to an assistant, seemingly explaining something.

Seeing the maid bring Fang Cheng in, he quickly stood up, squeezing out a slightly stiff smile from his face full of horizontal lines.

"Mr. Fang, welcome to my humble abode!"

Goro Majima said loudly, striding forward and extending his right hand to Fang Cheng.

Fang Cheng didn't understand Eastern Ocean language, so he smiled and reached out his hand.

The two shook hands and exchanged greetings before sitting down.

Fang Cheng put the fruit on the coffee table and sat in silence.

Goro Majima glanced at the assistant beside him, and then said a sentence.

The assistant immediately bowed to Fang Cheng and translated:

"Mr. Majima said that it is his honor that you can grace us with your presence, and there is no need to bring gifts."

Fang Cheng replied politely in a refined tone:

"It's just a small gift, nothing to show respect."

I don't know how the assistant actually translated this traditional Summer Country polite remark.

Goro Majima's smile became even more exaggerated upon hearing this.

At this time, the maid brought over ginseng tea.

Fang Cheng politely thanked her, took it, and put it on the coffee table without drinking it.

Goro Majima was unusually enthusiastic and ordered the maid to bring the prepared snacks from the kitchen.

Fang Cheng quickly waved his hand to decline.

Seeing that Goro Majima showed no sign of the arrogance he had when they first met, he guessed that he must have something to ask for.

So he turned to look at the assistant who was acting as a translator and said straightforwardly:

"Mr. Majima, if there is anything you need help with this time you invited me over, please speak directly."

Goro Majima's smile slightly faded upon hearing this, and his expression began to become serious.

Under the translator's interpretation, he gradually revealed the truth about inviting Fang Cheng to be a guest:

"Although I am an Eastern Ocean person, I have always admired Summer Country's traditional martial arts."

"This time I came to Dongdu for sightseeing, just to find a famous teacher and learn some advanced skills, but I have not been able to fulfill my wish so far."

"Fortunately, when I was practicing boxing at the club, I met a young talent like Mr. Fang, a genius, and I couldn't help but admire him."

Speaking of this, Goro Majima paused, his eyes gleaming brightly as he stared at Fang Cheng.

"May I venture to ask, where did Mr. Fang learn his skills from?"

Fang Cheng couldn't help but be stunned when the assistant translated this question.

Where did he learn his skills from?

If he had to say, it would be the coaches of the Global Elite Fighting Club.

However, it was not appropriate to say this, and probably no one would believe it.

Fang Cheng pondered for a moment and explained:

"I have practiced martial arts since I was a child, but I neglected it for a while during school, and I only picked it up again in the past two years to exercise my body."

Goro Majima did not continue to delve into it, seemingly believing his statement.

After a moment of silence, he continued to speak.

The assistant also continued to translate:

"The reason I invited Mr. Fang here this time is to have an unlimited mixed martial arts match with you."

"Please be sure to use your full strength to fight Mr. Majima, and Mr. Majima will also use his true power at that time."

Speaking of this, Goro Majima took out a checkbook from his bag and picked up a pen.

With a few quick strokes, he quickly signed a check and pushed it in front of Fang Cheng.

"One hundred thousand yuan."

Looking at the number displayed on the check, Fang Cheng's pupils shrank slightly.

"This is the remuneration for the match. If you are injured, Mr. Majima will pay all your medical expenses and eliminate all your worries."

Fang Cheng hid the surprise in his eyes and looked at Goro Majima questioningly:

"It's just a martial arts competition, why so much money?"

As soon as he said this, the corners of Goro Majima's mouth curled up slightly, and a smile appeared on his face again.

The assistant also immediately followed up with a translation:

"Not much, inviting a champion to be a sparring partner, a lesson costs more than 50,000 yuan on the market."

"Mr. Majima believes that you are definitely worth this price!"

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