"His name is Ma Yunfei, just loves to go to those chaotic places to work as a translator, thinking a little kung fu in his hands means he can run around everywhere. Now he's hit a snag."
Wang Xiaoshuai couldn't help but ask curiously when he heard Qiu Tingting say this, "Teacher Qiu, you mean your son also knows martial arts?"
"It seems that way. Otherwise, he wouldn't dare to work in such places."
"Once we've rescued him, I'll have a good heart-to-heart with him about our experiences."
But Qiu Tingting said disdainfully, "He just practiced combat sports for two years; how is that any special skill? By the way, Xiaoshuai, you also know martial arts, right? How's your fighting ability?"
"Just so-so! In any case, I haven't met anyone yet who could give me trouble. Rest assured, Teacher Qiu, with me around, you're definitely safe, and I'll ensure your son is rescued safely," Wang Xiaoshuai reassured.
