Dad’s Science and Technology Martial Arts Museum

For Chen Xuan, the fact that his daughter is so fierce is one of the things he is most proud of!

In comparison, his achievements in the Budokan career are insignificant.

This is a typical daughter-slave thought!

There is nothing in his heart that can compare to his daughter's happiness and her thriving growth!

"Qingqing, although you won a big victory this time, you are not allowed to be proud, you know?"

"I will continue to work hard in the future, and strive to beat the opponent in the final exam!"

"By the way, I have to tell you Mama earlier about this. I believe that Mama will be very happy when she finds out, and will reward Qingqing with a big gift!"

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Chen Xuan, who was very happy and content in his heart, kept talking.

The little guy leaned in Chen Xuan's arms and nodded vigorously.

As for Song Yuan, seeing the "stubborn" father who gave him a headache in the past has become the "living treasure" father he is today, he is quite helpless.

"This father Chen Qing, used to be so unsupportive of his daughter's martial arts practice, but now it's better. If her daughter wins the competition, she is as happy as winning the lottery prize!" Song Yuan was full of emotion, "Now these 10-year-olds (Chen Xuan was born in 2017) Years), I really don't understand, one idea a day..."

"Mr. Song, today's exam, there should be no class in the afternoon, right?"

After a while, Chen Xuan asked politely, "So, I'm taking Qingqing home now?"

"Yeah." Song Yuan raised a smile.

"Come on, say goodbye to Teacher Song!" Chen Xuan commanded fondly.

"Mr. Song, goodbye." Hearing this, the little guy waved his hand obediently.

"Goodbye, Qingqing, have a good weekend!" Song Yuan also waved goodbye.

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After a while, Chen Xuan left the office and walked in the Chunsun Kindergarten with his daughter in his arms.

"Qingqing, what do you want to eat at noon?" Chen Xuan asked as he walked, still happy in his heart.

But at this moment, he found that his daughter was biting her lower lip lightly, with some tears in her eyes!

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Seeing this, Chen Xuan hurriedly asked.

"Baba, it hurts! Hands hurt! Woohoo..." As soon as he finished speaking, the little guy's tears dripped down, and Chen Xuan was instantly distressed when he saw it.

"Don't cry, don't cry, baby don't cry!" While comforting, Chen Xuan gently lifted his daughter's right sleeve.

Soon, Chen Xuan discovered that his daughter's arm had turned black and blue somewhere.

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xuan understood that it must be that Qingqing accidentally punched him in the process of competing with Xiaojie before.

After all, the random tactics taught by Huo Lingyu didn't even consider defense at all.

And that Xiaojie, at first glance, has been practicing in the martial arts hall for a long time.

With Qingqing's physique, hitting him with a punch will definitely hurt badly!

"woo woo woo woo……"

"It hurts, my hands hurt!"

"It hurts, woohoo..."

The little guy cried with pear blossoms and rain, which completely melted Chen Xuan's heart, and his nose was sour, which was very unpleasant.

"This child, it's no wonder that he wasn't as lively in the office as before, so he has been enduring the pain!" Chen Xuan thought to himself, a little annoyed that he didn't see it earlier.

He deeply understands that although his daughter is young, she is very sensible and has a strong heart.

In front of outsiders, she would never show aggrieved and cry.

It was only in front of herself that she dared to express her emotions, to express the grievances in her stomach like now, and burst into tears.

"Qingqing is good, Baba will take you back to the martial arts hall now, and the pain in your hands will be relieved soon!" Gently touched his daughter's head, Chen Xuan took out a tissue again, and carefully wiped away his tears for the little guy.

"Don't cry anymore, Qingqing won't be cute if you cry again!"

"No...don't cry." The little guy sobbed, tears flashing in his beautiful eyes, making him lovable.

"Well, this is Baba's favorite Qingqing!"

Seeing that his daughter was so well-behaved, Chen Xuan suddenly pursed his lips and smiled, and said, "I believe Baba, the hands and hands will definitely not hurt later! If it still hurts, Baba is an old turtle!"

Undoubtedly, at this moment, Chen Xuan has decided to let his daughter use the Li Yuan life platform to resolve the pain and blackness on the arm as quickly as possible.

As for money? He doesn't care!

In his heart, his daughter is the biggest!

As long as he can prevent his daughter from crying and pain earlier, let alone 5,000 per minute, it is 50,000, and he will definitely be willing!

What's more, if you go back and use the Li Yuan life platform, you can also complete the system task of 450,000 turnover on the first day.

So, why not do it!

"Baba is not an old turtle, if Baba was an old turtle, I would be a little turtle..." The little guy burst into laughter, the expression on his face when he spoke, Chen Xuan couldn't help but laugh.

"Well, Baba is not an old turtle, nor is Qingqing a little turtle!" Seeing that his daughter's mood was basically stable, Chen Xuan continued to hold her and walked towards the door.

At this moment, an extended limited edition luxury car just arrived at the gate of Chunsun Kindergarten.

It was the five disciples who came from Sunny Day Martial Arts Hall and were ready to cheer for Chen Xuan!

"Lao Ye, do you really need to call someone? Our Zhang Group has a branch near here, and we can call no less than 20 warriors at any time!" Zhang Song said very seriously, and the momentum he showed seemed to be going A certain Budokan kicks the hall instead of cheering at a kindergarten.

"I have already contacted our housekeeper and called fifty warriors, all ready to go, ready to come and help at any time!" Zhou Hua also said energetically.

"..."

Several major disciples walked out of the car one after another, and it seemed that they were going to have a big fight.

"Look, the teacher is out!" As everyone was talking, the sharp-eyed Xu Mang shouted loudly.

The next moment, the five people gathered together.

"Why are you all here?" Chen Xuan frowned, wondering what the hell these disciples were planning to do.

"To cheer for you, teacher!" The five disciples said in unison.

"This……"

After listening to it, Chen Xuan couldn't help laughing and laughing, and said repeatedly: "In the kindergarten, what kind of prestige can I have to help? Can I still beat the teacher?"

After thinking about it for a while, Chen Xuan was relieved, and he could probably understand why the disciples had such a big reaction.

The reason is very simple, this is the world that advocates martial arts!

Many times, numbers and fists are the last word!

In particular, the owner of a Budokan will often face being kicked out of the gym or a similar situation.

It is easy to understand that disciples do not want their teachers to be put at a disadvantage.

"I'm not afraid of ten thousand, just in case!" Ye Lingwei grinned, "Teacher, little junior sister, is she okay?"

"No problem." Chen Xuan said easily, "Okay, go back with me now!"