NovelBookChapter 1796
There was just one more day until New Year's Day. Andrew would be traveling with Zachary to Goldridge, the
headquarters of the Southern Martial Union.
That morning, Chantelle drove over to Serenity Villa and was surprised to see Andrew training with his five top
disciples, each drenched in sweat.
"You seriously plan to turn them into martial arts masters?" she asked.
Andrew kept a calm expression. "They're still a ways off from becoming true masters, but they've already
crossed the beginner's threshold. They can definitely handle your average fighter."
Chantelle watched them for a moment and nodded. "Ms. Stevens already has smartial foundation. Reaching
Martial King level won't be a big deal for her. But Ms. Aicker and Ms. Rhodes? That's another story. I'm going to
be blunt, even if you don't want to hear it.
"Training them now is just a waste of your tand energy. Their bones are already set. Trying to get them to
break into the martial arts world at this point is extremely hard."
To her surprise, Andrew actually looked like he agreed. "You're not wrong. Fran and Lauren got into martial arts
pretty late, and it'll be tough. But you're overlooking something important: their mentor isn't just anyone. It's
me. As long as I'm guiding them, it's not too late at all. In fact, they'll soon surpass plenty of so- called seasoned
martial artists."
Chantelle let out a sharp laugh and looked at him with disbelief. "Andrew, you clearly missed my point. I'm trying
to tell you that everything you're doing right now is a complete waste of effort.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt"And not just because of those two. You, yourself, are being a little too confident- make that arrogant. You think
you're slegendary grandmaster? A martial arts icon? Just because you're a natural doesn't mean they are."
Andrew smirked. "No need for all that talk, Ms. Garcia. You still remember our little bet, right? Well, I'd say it's
tto cash it in."
Chantelle gave a cold smile. "Gladly. I've been looking forward to this. Let your students cathowever
they want. If | take even one step back, | lose."
She had honestly assumed that the whole bet had just been Andrew messing around.
Who knew he would still take it seriously after all this time? Fine then. She was more than ready to bring him
down a notch.
The guy had been getting increasingly arrogant lately, acting like she was nothing. She pulled off her jacket, tied
her hair back, and started stretching out her limbs.
"Ms. Rhodes, Ms. Aicker, Ms. Stevens-catwith everything you've got."
Lauren, Francesca, and Aspen lined up side by side. They looked to Andrew, waiting for his cue.
Andrew's face was blank as she said, "Why are you looking at me? Someone just gave you permission to attack
her. So, what are you waiting for? Martial arts is all about spirit. You need that one breath, that fire that never
backs down Remember this: no matter what, there's only one word-go."
Lauren looked hesitant. "Fran, Aspen... you two go ahead. I'm afraid that if |
actually hit Ms. Garcia, it might be bad. | wouldn't want to hurt her."
Chantelle let out an incredulous laugh. "Ms. Rhodes, if you can land a hit on me, |
won't blyou. In fact, I'll even cover your hospital bill."
Lauren gave a bashful smile. "Gosh, now | feel kinda bad. Alright then, watch yourself. | can't guarantee I'll hold
back."
Aspen shook her head. "I'm sitting this one out. Ms. Garcia, | practice assassin techniques. If | go at you, it might
draw blood."
That finally pushed Chantelle over the edge. "Forget it! Just all three of you cat me. Even if | drop dead ere, |
won't flinch and hold a
grudge."
She was honestly fed up.
What, did they all think she was a joke?
She was not sfake martial artist.
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She hated to admit it, but that was because of Andrew.
They were all Andrew's women, but Chantelle had never been officially
recognized. There was no way she would let herself be outshone by them.
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