Gao Guang took Mike to see John.
At this time, only John, who had his head full of Kung Fu dreams, could save Mike.
"John, I think Mike could train in fighting, and then become a fighting superstar, what do you think? No, I mean, what do you think he should train in?"
Mike looked at John expectantly, hoping to receive the guided endorsement that Gao Guang had been praising.
"What! You want to be a fighting star?"
John, with one leg still in a cast, looked at Mike in astonishment, then burst out laughing, "What are you two thinking? Do you think being a star is that easy? If having a strong body was enough to become a fighting giant, then what's the use of skill? What about all those who have trained hard for years?"
John gave Gao Guang a somewhat aggrieved look.
"Cough cough." Gao Guang coughed lightly.