The curator knows that Kim Doo Kwong is a famous yoga instructor in South Korea. Many of the students come for Kim Doo Kwong's reputation. If they change a coach rashly, it is easy to cause the students' dissatisfaction.
This yoga studio is a very high-end yoga studio. It is located in Yida square. Students are either rich or expensive, and they can't be offended.
Fortunately, the curator had prepared for this and said with a smile, "we are a high-end club. We are definitely responsible for you in the end. This morati Khan is not an ordinary person! He's from the imperial spiritual order in India, and he's a top yoga instructor. Coach Kim can't compare with him! "
"It's from the Reich!"
"India is the birthplace of yoga, yoga masters from India, that level is naturally very good!"
"My little brother is very handsome... Tut Tut, it's good for him to be our coach. I can't bear the thought of him pressing my legs for me, hehe! "
After listening to the director's explanation, all the students were satisfied. Nowadays, monks from outside are fond of chanting sutras, and they have no choice.
"Now that you have accepted coach moratikhan, I hope you get along well." When the curator saw that the students had no objection, he nodded with satisfaction and said, "I'll leave first!"
"I'm teaching you Yoga now. I have some special skills that you can try..." morati Khan began to teach.
It has to be said that Mora Di Khan is very talented. He teaches more skillfully than coach Kim, and his skills are more comfortable. And morati Khan also has a good ability of massage, a hand down, many young students have been convinced.
During one class, the students accepted morati Khan.
Even a few rich women frequently winked at moratikhan.
But Mora Di Khan didn't pay attention to it. He paid attention to Murong Yunhai intentionally or unintentionally. Monitoring Murong Yunhai is his task.
Yes, moratikhan is Avanti.
Avanti is morati Khan.
Afanti always likes to play disguise, he has many identities, morati Khan is one of them. Moratikhan is a senior member of the spiritual order of the Indian Empire, a master of yoga, a practitioner, and a senior priest of Brahmanism. This kind of identity is very useful in many times.
And the best way to monitor a person is not to follow that person foolishly. If it's an ordinary person, it's all right. Murong Yunhai is an expert. Just tracking Murong cloud sea, Afanti has no confidence.
It's the best way to show up in each other's life.
So Afanti became the coach of Murong Yunhai.
A class is over.
"Class is over." Afanti calculated the time and said to all the female students, "goodbye!"
"Coach, I want to invite you to dinner!"
"Coach, I'll treat you to tea!"
"Coach, I invite you to the cinema!"
The rich women with empty hearts among the students have already wanted jomora Di Khan. This era is so open, most of the feelings are just one time born, two times ripe, three times under the covers and dancing together.
But Afanti all declined: "I'm sorry, I'm too busy to date you at the same time. Sorry, I'll talk about it later! "
Naturally, Avanti was not a saint with a pure heart and few desires, but he already had a sense of belonging and had no interest in these women.
The rich woman didn't feel disappointed either. Anyway, Afanti just came here and has a long way to go. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future.
A moment later, the underground garage.
Avanti was about to open the door of his Otto.
Just listen to a voice behind: "coach, please stay."
Afanti looked back and was shocked to find that Murong Yunhai was speaking.
At this time, Murong Yunhai looks at Afanti with a smile. This strange scene makes Afanti even hairy.
"Who are you?" Afanti pretends that he doesn't know Murong Yunhai.
"I'm your student. My name is Murong Yunhai." Murong Yunhai said.
"Oh..." Avanti said, "what can I do for you?"
"There's a Starbucks on it. The coffee there is good. I'd like to treat you to coffee." Murong Yunhai road.
Afanti shook his head and politely refused to say, "no, Miss Murong, I don't have time. Next time!"
"I think you have time." Murong Yunhai sneered.
Afanti heart a jump, looked at Murong cloud sea, said: "I really don't have time!"
Murong cloud sea secluded way: "do you want to disguise?"
Afanti's face changed and said, "what's the disguise? What are you talking about? I... I don't understand you! "
"Afanti, the God of war in the western regions!" Murong Yunhai said coldly, "the sixth scout in the world, the legendary figure among the mercenaries, Yang Xiaotian, please come to deal with me, what a big hand!"
Afanti's face has changed greatly, and his heart is over. His carefully disguised identity has been seen through by this woman. His identity has been exposed, and the task has basically failed.
"How do you see that?" Afanti said in a deep voice, "I dare not say that my disguise is perfect, but there are basically no flaws."
"Nothing. It's just that I have a strong intelligence system, backed by a country." Murong cloud sea light way, "now, you were I see through, your task is a failure, right?"
Afanti said: "failure is failure, people live in the world, how can have been plain sailing, failure is inevitable."
"I think you can talk to me." Murong Yunhai said with a smile, "the East is not bright, the west is bright!"
Afanti vigilant way: "you want to buy me?"
Murong Yunhai turned around and left, saying: "I've gone to Starbucks, you can choose not to come."
Afanti's face was uncertain, and finally he went with Murong Yunhai.
A moment later, Starbucks.
"I like plain coffee." Murong Yunhai said, "what would you like to drink?"
Afanti depressed way: "I don't drink anything."
Murong Yunhai said with a smile: "I know you are not happy now."
Avanti said: "I failed the mission, of course, will not be happy."
Murong Yunhai said: "you are not happy because you lost to me, and you lost to me somehow. Lose to Su ye, you are convinced, lose to me, you are not happy
Afanti snorted coldly and did not speak.
Murong Yunhai continued: "and I know that the purpose of your coming to China this time is not to help Yang Xiaotian, but to be alone. A woman. A woman you love so much
Afanti smell speech, eyes cold, moriran way: "Murong cloud sea, you are playing with fire! Although I am a law-abiding person, when I can't help it, I don't mind beating people, including women! "
Murong Yunhai chuckled: "you are afraid that you can't beat me for a while, and why are you angry? I'm just stating a fact. "