"Little Zhang, you are awesome! A fierce man!" Yao Jiancai said with a loud laugh. He did not seem composed like how an old man in his forties or fifties should be. He wrapped his arm around Zhang Ye's shoulders, "Those few moves of yours are coquettish!"
The actress, who had been saved, came around and thanked him, "Teacher Zhang, thank you!"
Zhang Ye waved his hands and also removed Old Yao's arm from his shoulder.
The martial arts director had gotten around. He was not seriously injured, but the expression he used while looking at Zhang Ye was only that of shock, "Little Zhang...Teacher, you.. I thought you don't know kung fu? Aren't you not able to do a few simple martial arts movements and even after practice, you still could not do it up to standard? How did you..."
Zhang Ye said in a speechless manner, "Martial arts movements?"
Those things were called bullsh*t martial arts movements!
