After that, Tom Wei walked over and took the initiative to greet him, "Brother Macallan, it seems like you're resting from training!"
After all, Tom was the boss. No matter how arrogant Macallan Zhang was, he had to be respectful towards Tom. So he opened his eyes, stood up, and said, "Well, I'm taking a rest!"
Tom pointed at Fade as he introduced him to Macallan, "Brother Macallan, this is my brother, Fade Chen. He is quite skilled in martial arts. I have invited him over to provide us with some guidance in training."
Hearing the word "guidance", Macallan's eyesight turned sharp eventually. He glared at Fade fiercely and looked at him up and down.
From his observation, Fade looked like he was in his early twenties and his body was thin and weak. The corner of Macallan's lips curled in disdain. He snorted and said, "Can he even guide us?"
Tom simply pretended to not have heard him and continued to say, "Brother Macallan, you are the head coach of our martial arts center.
Why don't you explain the situation of our martial arts center to Brother Fade?"
Tom's remarks sounded to Macallan as if he had to take orders from Fade, which made him even more discontent right away. He exclaimed helplessly, "Boss Wei, I don't think it's necessary. I have already arranged the training courses and rules of the martial arts club. If we were to change it now, it'll create an adverse outcome instead."
Tom had expected that Macallan would answer in this manner, so he said nothing, but glanced at Fade instead.
Fade nodded gently, clasped his hands behind his back as he glanced through the instructors who were in training. He then shook his head gently, sighed, and forced a faint smile as he looked at Tom.
Tom cooperated and asked, "Brother Fade, what's wrong? Is there anything that needs to be improved in my martial arts center?"
After saying that, Tom turned to look at Macallan.
At that moment when Macallan saw Fade, a young boy, shaking his head and sighing at his work, he got extremely dissatisfied.
Fade answered, "Improvements? In my opinion, making improvements is not the problem."
"What's the problem then?" Tom continued to ask.
Fade's lips curled upwards slightly as he said in disdain, "The coaches' abilities are lacking, there's no use improving the courses itself."
"Lacking in ability? Brother Fade, do you mean..." Tom frowned as if he was drowned in his thoughts. He couldn't help but look at Macallan.
Macallan's dissatisfaction turned to rage when he heard Fade say that his team was not strong enough. He glared at Fade without any hesitation and said, "If you dare to say that our abilities are inadequate, then I'd like to see how powerful you are!"
"Do you dare to compete with me?" Macallan glared at Fade as he asked.
The surrounding instructors stopped training and gathered behind Macallan. They glared at Fade discontentedly. After all, when Fade said that their abilities were not good enough, he had included everyone in the picture.
Seeing this, Fade still placed his hands behind his back, shook his head gently and said, "He has such a bad temper for someone with weak abilities. I can already imagine what kind of student will be moulded by such an instructor." "You Macallan was so angry that his cheeks were red and his eyes widened. He glared at Fade fiercely as if he wanted to swallow him alive. "Just say if you're up for the challenge or not, stop giving excuses."
Fade shook his head and said, "It's not a matter of whether I dare to or not. It's you who are not worthy to fight with me."
When Fade and others came out, they saw a group of men in their late twenties standing at the gate of the martial arts center. They were holding sticks while roaming aggressively back and forth outside the gate of the martial arts center, hitting the doors and the walls of the martial arts center.
At the sight of this situation, Tom squinched his eyes slightly as he walked forward and said, "Who are you? Why are you here?"
The leader was a sturdy man in his late twenties. He was almost 1.9 meters tall. Looking down at Tom, he snorted and said to Tom, "Are you the boss of this martial arts center?"
"I am!" Tom said in a deep voice.
The long-haired man sneered and said, "Since you are the boss, I will settle this matter with you."
While speaking, the long-haired man waved his hand, and a 18-year-old boy came over, covering his head with his hands. He looked like he was in pain.
"What do you mean by this?" Tom frowned as he said.
The long- haired man answered, "What do I mean? Let me tell you, this is my brother. Yesterday, when he passed by the gate of your martial arts center, he was hit on the head by a fallen tile. My brother's head was seriously injured. Please give me an explanation!"
"Hit on the head?" Tom looked at the boy and said, "Why should we give any explanation when your brother's head was hit? Does this have anything to do with us?"
Upon hearing this, the long-haired man's eyes immediately narrowed. He took a step forward towards Tom, "My brother passed by the gate of your martial arts center when he was hit in the head. Moreover, your martial arts center is the only building that's under renovation at that time. Do you think this has nothing to do with you now?"
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