Yan Lingyi smiled gently, "Let Darul co over to broaden his horizons, give his intellect a boost."
Zhai En: "..."
Lady Lingyi, so you also know that Darul’s intellect is sowhat lacking?
The Colonial Army is notorious for being strong in limb but simple in mind, nothing but a bunch of barbarians.
Zhai En felt a bit troubled, "Lady Lingyi, I can help with this favor, but can Darul cooperate?"
He really wanted to say, will Darul listen to him at all?
The people of the Colonial Army recognize only Yan Lingyi as their master.
"Don’t worry, I’ll have Ouyang bring him over."
Zhai En’s expression eased a bit, Ouyang is the strategist of the Colonial Army; the entire Colonial Army was trained by him and Yan Lingyi together.
With him around, naturally, Darul can be controlled.
There’s just one thing he doesn’t quite understand.
"Lady Lingyi, why are you doing this..."
Yan Lingyi chuckled softly, having already thought of a reason.
"It’s like this, last year the Boxing King from country A challenged our Huaxia martial arts community for a showdown in the ring, have you heard about it."
Zhai En’s face sank, "I’ve heard sothing."
"The event is next week, I want Darul and Ouyang to face them, but considering Darul’s mind... worried he hasn’t had contact with outsiders and might cause trouble, better let him adapt to society in advance.
You have many people here and need a stunt double, hitting two birds with one stone."
These words are reasonable, but Zhai En felt it was a bit far-fetched.
If he needs to adapt to society, there are many places he could go, why choose the film crew specifically?
Feels like there’s another motive.
However, Yan Lingyi’s prestige is worldwide, for this strong-willed woman, he still trusts her.
A helping hand that saves expenses on a stunt double, naturally willing.
"Alright then, leave it to ... huh, Xia Weibao, are you trying to scare soone to death!"
Zhai En was talking when suddenly a head popped up from the lower right, giving him a fright.
Xia Weibao grinned widely, "Director Zhai, who’s the Boxing King? What’s this showdown all about?"
The term showdown, she hasn’t heard for a long ti.
Last ti she had the impression of a showdown was at the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch competition.
She won.
Then went to the palace with the Dog Emperor, after that she was disconnected from the Jianghu.
Looking at Xia Weibao’s bright face so close, Yan Lingyi’s heart skipped twice, feeling a bit of emotional warmth.
Her daughter...
Being able to be this close again, Yan Lingyi could hardly contain her inner excitent.
However, she suppressed it forcibly, trying to appear as usual.
Only her gaze couldn’t help but stray towards Xia Weibao.
"You don’t even know who the Boxing King is?" Zhai En was a bit speechless.
Xia Weibao blinked, "Am I supposed to know?"
Yan Lingyi restrained her inner emotions, speaking gently, "The Boxing King is just a title referring to the best boxer of country A, this year’s Boxing King is nad Basong.
Country A is a nation that worships power, fond of martial combat.
Last year, Basong opened a boxing gym in the Royal City, boldly claiming, ’All martial arts in the world originate from country A.’
And even proclaid boxing as the pinnacle of all martial arts worldwide.
It’s well known that Huaxia’s civilization spans five thousand years; martial arts originated from Huaxia. Now, soone is trampling on our ground claiming martial arts originated from country A—it’s a slap in the face for us.
The entire Huaxia was extrely angry at the ti, wanting to drive Basong out of the Royal City.
But Basong told the global dia that we were just insecure, unless soone can defeat him, he’d recognize that all martial arts originate from Huaxia."
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