That day, Chen Feng finished teaching at the club and had his dinner.
Although it was his first time acting as a coach, guiding others,
he did, after all, have insights into mastering Sandboxing and Judo, not to mention he had also practiced Martial Arts True Skill.
Therefore, guiding some members with Amateur Ranks was quite easy for him.
"Goodbye, Coach Chen."
Zhuang Xiaoqing, after training, went to the changing room and put on a light-colored long dress, looking fresh and elegant, with a light scent of perfume carried by the wind.
Li Chengdong, standing beside her, also waved goodbye to Chen Feng, dressed in loose black clothes as he left.
Watching their backs, Chen Feng stood by the club's window.
He didn't speak, but Lin Hao guessed his confusion.
"One person's strength is limited."
"Sometimes, making more connections can be unexpectedly helpful."
This was his original intention for founding the club, and also an attempt.
