Chapter 39
After finishing the phone call with Ling Dongtao, Lin Hao's face was a little dignified.

Ling Dongtao said he knew, and told Lin Hao not to worry, he would bring someone over immediately.

Although Ling Dongtao and his grandfather said the same thing, he sensed something unusual from their serious tones, and there must be something hidden in it!

When they returned to the medical office again, the principal hadn't left yet and was sitting on a chair talking to Su Xiaonuan.

Seeing Lin Hao walk in, the principal asked about the result of the conversation with Ling Dongtao.

After Lin Hao recounted Ling Dongtao's words again, he sat aside and waited for Ling Dongtao's arrival.

About half an hour later, Ling Dongtao hurried over with a few people.

After saying hello to Lin Hao, he walked over and talked with the principal alone for a long time, and then left with the girl lying in the isolation room.

After Ling Dongtao left, the principal also left. From the beginning to the end, Lin Hao was completely ignored, which made Lin Hao quite depressed.

Looking at the time, it was already time for lunch. Lin Hao and Su Xiaonuan went to the cafeteria to have a casual meal. During the meal, Lin Hao couldn't help but look at him with envious eyes.

It's just that as Lin Hao expected, Ling Ziqing was not seen during lunch, and Ling Dongtao probably took her away.

Lin Hao was bored in the infirmary all afternoon. Occasionally, a person with a cold and fever didn’t need Lin Hao’s help. Su Xiaonuan was busy all by himself. Anyway, Lin Hao didn’t care about dispensing some medicine or putting on an IV. I know how to do it, but I just watched Su Xiaonuan busy back and forth by herself.

Soon it was time to get off work at night, Lin Hao thought about it and called Ling Dongtao, but Ling Dongtao didn't say anything, and said that everything would be revealed when the old man came.

In desperation, Lin Hao had no choice but to hang up the phone.

"Why don't you go to Zhumeng Martial Arts Hall to have a look, Sister Liu is not at home."

Thinking about it, Lin Hao called Lin Yidao. Not long after, Lin Yidao drove a car, picked up Lin Feng, and rushed to the Martial Arts Hall.

Along the way, Lin Hao briefly asked about a few venues. There was Thunderbolt Tiger on top and Lin Yidao on the bottom. Except for some bad remarks in Zhumeng Martial Arts Hall, the other venues Nothing happened.

When the two of them arrived at Zhumeng Budokan, the lights were already on, and most of the people had already left work.

Ah Zheng went out on business, Lin Yidao accompanied Lin Hao into the martial arts gym.

Walking into the hall, there were only a few scattered people exercising on the fitness equipment in the hall.

But when he reached the second floor, Lin Hao saw an indoor practice room in the far corner with bright lights and loud voices.

Can't help but look at Lin Yidao in doubt, Lin Yidao shrugged and said that he didn't know.

After all, Ah Zheng has always been in charge of Zhumeng Budokan, and there are many things that Lin Yidao really doesn't know.

But you looked at Lin Hao's very interested face, Lin Yidao smiled and asked, "Would you like to go and have a look?"

Lin Hao nodded and walked towards the practice room.

Walking to the door, through the glass on the window, and quietly looking inside, Lin Hao and Lin Yidao were silent.

The facilities inside are very simple. There are only a few solid wood stakes of different styles in the center of the practice room, as well as some scattered exercise equipment, most of which are made of solid wood, and some of the protective gear look very old.

Although the environment and facilities can be said to be very simple, a group of people inside are practicing with great enthusiasm.

These people are the students of the national martial arts class that I saw on the third floor yesterday.

Lin Hao suddenly felt a little heavy in his chest, and said coldly, "Who decided this?"

Lin Yidao shook his head and said, "Although Ah Zheng is the person in charge, Zhang Biao had the final say on this martial arts gym before."

Lin Hao didn't speak any more, he opened the door and walked in directly.

Seeing Lin Hao walking in, everyone stopped.

Lin Hao greeted everyone with a smile: "Good evening everyone, go ahead, don't worry about me, I'm just here to take a look."

Hearing this, everyone smiled at Lin Hao and continued to practice.

"Brother Ho."

Among them, a middle-aged man stopped what he was doing and came over to say hello to Lin Hao.

"This is the coach of the national martial arts class, Huang Wu."

Lin Yidao whispered something in Lin Hao's ear.

Lin Hao smiled and clasped his fists at Huang Wu, saying, "Brother Huang, you are much older than me in terms of age, just call me Xiao Hao or Lin Hao."

Seeing Lin Hao's actions, Huang Wu put away the smile on his face, and his face suddenly became very serious. He clasped his fists in his hands, saluted Lin Hao and smiled wryly, "Okay then, I'll call you little boy." Ho."

Since ancient times, martial arts practitioners have attached great importance to the ceremony of clapping fists, and generally speaking, they perform clapping salutes for those who are older than themselves.

Huang Wu was very surprised by Lin Hao's fist-cup salute first, because in terms of status, Lin Hao was his boss no matter what, so he could treat him normally.

In terms of strength, based on Lin Hao's bold words to challenge Duanshuiliu and Jin Shiyuan at the same time, this strength will definitely not be weaker than him.

Such a person actually put down his body and hugged himself, which made Huang Wu a little shocked, but it was more of a sense of satisfaction from being valued by others.

No matter what Huang Wu was thinking, for Lin Hao, with the spirit of worshiping the national martial arts as a belief, the entire national martial arts class deserves a fist-slapping salute.

"Brother Huang, do you have time? Let's go for a walk together?"

While thinking about it, Lin Hao suddenly asked.

"Right on my mind."

Huang Wu responded quickly, and then said something to the other people who were training. After today's holiday, he walked downstairs with Lin Hao and Lin Yidao.

The evening breeze was blowing gently, carrying a hint of coolness, the three of them walked side by side on the street, no one said a word, just walked so quietly.

"Are you sure?"

Suddenly, Huang Wu raised his head to look at the sky, and asked a faint question.

Lin Yidao also looked at Lin Hao curiously.

"Trust Guowu."

Lin Hao didn't say much, but just answered something that wasn't what was asked.

Lin Hao paused, and said to Huang Wu:

"Brother Huang, please feel wronged for another two days. After two days, I will let everyone know what real kung fu is."

"What is the real national martial arts?"

"Guowu has not declined, it's just that ignorant people can't see it."

There is no impassioned oath, only a few simple words, which have explained everything.

Huang Wu smiled, very pure, without adding any other things, just a pure smile, looked at Lin Hao and said very seriously: "We will wait for you."

"Hahaha"

"Hahaha"

Then the two of them laughed at the same time, and Lin Yidao also laughed and said, "Don't you feel that there is something missing in this atmosphere?"

"No drunk, no return."

(End of this chapter)

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