C3065 I Really Don't Need a Disciple Anymore!
C3065 I Really Don't Need a Disciple Anymore!
But now, even Qian Jicheng, a dignified instructor of China's national bodybuilding team, was so impressed by Zhang Xiaofann's earlier display of "One Finger Zen".
Between the two of them, it could be seen who was speaking the truth and who was speaking the truth with a single glance!
Say, this Zheng Jiahsing is not asking for a beating, what could he possibly be?!
At this time, everyone suddenly recalled Zheng Jiahsing's earlier criticism of Zhang Xiaofann's "One Finger Zen".
However, when they turned around, they saw Zheng Jiahsing's old face turning red and green.
Noticing that everyone was looking at him, Zheng Jiahsing could no longer hold on. He lowered his head and quickly slipped away.
But thinking about it, it made sense. Zheng Jiahsing had been slapped in the face by Zhang Xiaofann to such an extent.
It would be strange if he had the face to stay here any longer...
"Hehe …" It was just a little trick I put on. "
"Not enough is the Dao, not enough is the Dao …"
Zhang Xiaofann couldn't help but shake his hand as he saw Qian Jicheng's serious face, which didn't seem like he was joking with him.
"Besides, I don't know much about fitness myself. Mr. Qian, it's better if you hire someone else …"
To be honest, Zhang Xiaofann had encountered the matter of Zhang Xiaofann asking him to take Qian Jicheng as his disciple more than once.
People like Liu Qinghee of the First People's Hospital and Lee Tianxiang of the affiliated hospital were also crying and shouting, begging him to take them in as his disciples.
At that time, Zhang Xiaofann had spent a lot of effort before sending the two "old principals" away.
In the end, he didn't even have to wait for him to calm down for a while. He didn't expect that there would be another instructor from China's national bodybuilding team that would come running over and ask Zhang Xiaofann to teach him "fitness"?!
t _ emm... Not being human, not being human …
"This …"
Seeing the troubled expression on Zhang Xiaofann's face, it was obvious that he didn't want to be his disciple.
This also made Qian Jicheng a bit anxious. He took a step forward and quickly added.
"As long as you're willing to take me in as your disciple, I'll let you know even if I have to pay you a million in entrance fees …"
"One million entrance fee?!"
Zhang Xiaofann smiled, raised his hand and pointed towards the noble Bentley Mulsanne Sped that was parked downstairs, smiling without saying a word.
Qian Jicheng only realized how stupid his actions were and how abrupt his actions were when he saw the six hundred to 7 million Bentley Mulsanne Speed parked outside the window.
For a "big shot" like Zhang Xiaofann, who had such an extraordinary and extraordinary skill.
No matter where he went, he would be an honored guest under the tutelage of various forces!
In terms of wealth, not to mention his own wealth, even if there were ten of him, a hundred of him would be nothing compared to Zhang Xiaofann, who was a 'big shot' …