Chapter 1427 The Martial Artist
Sakura girl ran away in a hurry and got on the bus directly to the airport without even taking her suitcase.

Sun Jiaojiao, who was sitting in the car looking out, was still staring at her, so frightened that Sakura girl turned her back and didn't dare to look.

One more look and I'm afraid I'll cry again.

This woman is terrible!

Sun Jiaojiao watched the Sakura girl escape with disdain on her face, but she was too lazy to pursue her.

"Run! Let's see how long you can run!"

"Don't think this is the end of it!"

"Next time if I meet you at a competition, it won't be as simple as crying!"

Sun Jiaojiao curled her lips and turned around and returned to the hotel. After thinking about it, she still felt a little unhappy. She decisively picked up her racket and ran to the training ground to train.

However, when he arrived at the training ground, he found that someone had already occupied one of the places. When he took a closer look at Sun Jiaojiao, he realized that the other person was actually the first-ranked seed player. Sun Jiaojiao couldn't help but frown. He frowned, walked over and said in English to the girl who was practicing: "Did you go to the wrong training ground? This is the training area for our Chinese players."

When the girl turned around, she smiled at Sun Jiaojiao. However, at this time, a ball was being hit back by the machine, but she saw that the girl just hit the ball out with a simple swing of the racket, and even Not even a glance.

When Sun Jiaojiao saw this scene, she naturally looked strange.

However, the next second the girl actually said very standard Chinese: "Sun Jiaojiao?"

Sun Jiaojiao was stunned for a moment. She didn't expect that this girl with a completely foreign appearance could speak such standard Chinese and her words were fluent: "Can you speak Chinese?"

"Of course." The girl smiled, stretched out her hand towards Sun Jiaojiao, and said with a smile: "My Chinese name is Xie Wuzhen, you can also call me Zhenzhen, Chinese."

"You don't look very Chinese! You don't look Asian at all."

"My grandfather was born and raised in China and immigrated to Canada." The girl chuckled softly: "In my generation, the blood has been diluted a lot."

"Then who taught you Mandarin?"

"Of course my grandpa taught me. I also have many Chinese friends."

"Then what do you want to express when you come to train with us?" Sun Jiaojiao raised her eyebrows: "Provocation?"

"Rather than saying it as a provocation, it's better to say that I came here to make friends." Xie Wuzhen said with a smile: "I heard that Xiaoye Sanmeng was beaten to tears by you?"

"Oh, it turns out that girl's name is this..."

Xie Wuzhen suddenly felt dumbfounded: "Don't you even know what your opponent's name is?"

"Who remembers these things?" Sun Jiaojiao shrugged helplessly: "After all, this may only happen once in this life. Of course, I will definitely remember this time. If we meet in the competition field next time, I will never let him go. It’s her fault! It’s a bit unpleasant to let her run away like this!”

"This is not domestic. The competition will naturally favor some foreign players." Xie Wuzhen said with a smile: "But I have to say that it is really satisfying. Originally, I planned to deal with her personally, but I didn't expect that you would deal with it first."

"Do you also have a grudge?"

"She tricked me once during the last World Championships, but I didn't let her succeed."

"Then it seems we can indeed make friends."

"Indeed, the enemy of my enemy is my friend." Xie Wuzhen laughed softly: "But I feel that the two of us are not suitable for being friends." "Ah... indeed..." Sun Jiaojiao smiled slightly: "As the old saying goes, There is no room for two tigers in one mountain! I know you are very strong!"

"You are also very strong!" Xie Wuzhen's attitude was very sincere: "This is the first time I have met an opponent as strong as you. Even though we haven't played against each other yet, I know that once we play against each other, it will definitely be a very interesting game. .”

The smile on Sun Jiaojiao's face also seemed quite sincere: "Well, I'm looking forward to it too!"

The smile was not fake, because the moment Sun Jiaojiao saw the aura displayed by Xie Wuzhen, she felt as if she had met the same kind of person.

Before this, there were only a few people who could make Sun Jiaojiao feel that they were the same kind of people.

There is no doubt about Tian Xiao, and it goes without saying that Wang Lebang, Chen Hong... Chen Hong is considered half... Mainly because that guy is too middle-aged sometimes, and Sun Jiaojiao doesn't want to admit that she is the same person as him.

And now Xie Wuzhen is also in this queue.

The two of them were like friends they hadn't seen for many years. It was the first time they met, but they talked a lot.

Even though the other person has a foreign face, Sun Jiaojiao feels that he is completely Chinese. Whether it is the way he speaks or some behavioral habits, except for his face, everything else feels like a Chinese fellow.

The difference is that Sun Jiaojiao also felt a special aura from Xie Wuzhen, a very heroic feeling, and it was different from Tian Xiao's heroic appearance, more like the kind of women in TV series. Chivalry.

"Have you ever practiced martial arts?"

Xie Wuzhen heard Sun Jiaojiao suddenly ask and said in surprise: "How did you know that I have practiced martial arts?"

"Your temperament really looks a bit like a martial arts practitioner..."

"Really?" Xie Wuzhen smiled: "My grandfather is a martial arts master! I have been practicing martial arts since I was three years old."

"No wonder." Sun Jiaojiao suddenly realized: "What kind of martial arts do you practice?"

"My grandfather is the descendant of Taishan Eight Hands. At that time, there were frequent international exchanges. My grandfather came to UC to open a martial arts school. Then he met my grandma. From then on, he settled in UC, got married and had children." Xie Wuzhen smiled and said: "Although I have never been to China, I still yearn for it very much, especially after seeing you, I know that China must have many martial arts masters!"

"Ah...that...should not be there!"

Upon hearing this, Xie Wuzhen hurriedly said: "How is that possible! You look like a martial arts practitioner! And you are definitely a master!"

"Emmm... I am indeed a dancer, but the dance I practice is different from the martial arts you practice."

Sun Jiaojiao had already explained, and Xie Wuzhen's eyes widened immediately with a look of disbelief on her face: "You are actually a dancer? Really or not, you are not lying to me, are you?"

Sun Jiaojiao scratched her head and smiled: "I'm not going to lie to you, I really am a dancer! If you don't believe it, I can dance for you right now!"

Then Sun Jiaojiao really danced in front of Xie Wuzhen, showing off the posture of a professional dancer, which made Xie Wuzhen stunned for a moment.

"God! Then I really can't go to the country!"

"Ah? Why?"

"You also said that there are no martial arts masters in China! If you are a dancer and you can have such great strength, then if you are a martial arts practitioner, wouldn't you be infinitely stronger?"

(End of this chapter)

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