Asking For Directions

Hearing the question from the front desk lady, Lou Cheng's thoughts changed quickly and nodded his head with a faint smile.

"I'm considering and choosing. Can you bring me around for a tour?"

He wasn't great at speaking English and can only use simple terms to express what he meant.

If the so-called Dragon Punch had distinct characteristics that were different from the others, and the strength of the master of the Martial Arts Dojo was great, he wouldn't mind spending some money to kill some time and have a private sparring session.

"Of course! Let me find someone to lead you in and give you an introduction." The front desk lady smiled radiantly like a blossoming flower. It was as though she had seen a business deal that would be closing soon.

She picked up the phone and spoke in words that Lou Cheng couldn't understand. Soon a skinny, pale teenager came out of the martial arts dojo and greeted him enthusiastically. "Chinese?"