Los Angeles is only two hundred kilometers away from San Diego. They arrived in the city around noon after leaving in the morning.

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However, Captain took Joey and Rubber with him, or rather, Frank, Joey, and Rubber, to arrange for Bison's funeral. It was not appropriate to drive around Los Angeles with a corpse in the car.

As for the preparation for Gao Guang's employment, Frank handed it over to John because John volunteered to take care of the new guy.

John had a round face, which was why he was called Caps. His round face had a humorous expression, which made Gao Guang think he was a good person. Gao Guang had a good impression of John. How could he not like someone who was willing to help him?

Now both Gao Guang and John were hungry. John chose a fast food restaurant. But as soon as they got their food and sat down, John couldn't wait to start his speech.

"I saved you, you know? I shot and blew the kidnapper's head off last night. Otherwise, it would have been you with your head blown off. So, you owe me a favor."

John took a big bite of his burger and continued, "Not only did I save you, but I also have to take care of you. To be honest, I don't like being someone's babysitter, but do you know why I volunteered for this job?"

"Why?"

John said seriously, "Because I know you know Kung Fu. I saw it clearly last night. You must know Kung Fu, right?"

Gao Guang was very hungry, so he couldn't just talk. After taking a big bite of his burger, he nodded and said vaguely, "I do know Kung Fu, but maybe not the kind you think. I practice forms."

John's eyes lit up. He asked seriously, "What are forms?"

"It's... Kung Fu for performance, not for actual combat. It looks good, but it's not very practical."

John frowned and asked, "What do you mean by Kung Fu for performance?"

"It means it can't really be used for fighting. It's just for show."

John frowned even more, then he said seriously, "I'm a huge fan of Jackie Chan. I mean, really huge. Of course, I also love Bruce Lee. They have two different styles. I've wanted to learn Chinese Kung Fu since I was a kid, but I was born in a small place where there are no Chinese martial arts schools. In fact, even Chinese people are hard to come by."Shrugging his shoulders, John pointed at Gao Guang with excitement, "But things are different now. I saved you, so you owe me a favor. And I also have to take care of you. So you should teach me some martial arts."

Gao Guang was stunned for a moment, then he exclaimed in surprise, "You want to learn martial arts from me?"

"Yes, I want to learn," John said seriously.

Gao Guang hesitated for a moment and then said, "Okay, I can teach you. But I have to declare in advance that I practice long fist routines, stick techniques, and knife skills, which are all individual events in martial arts competitions."

John asked seriously, "Sounds good. Do you think I have a chance to become a master if I start practicing at my age?"

"A master? What do you understand about a master?" Gao Guang asked.

John put down his hamburger, clenched his fists, and said seriously, "Of course, a master can fight. I don't expect to become a super master, but at least I want to be able to beat three people at once!"

"Uh, do you mean three ordinary people?" Gao Guang asked.

John frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Ordinary people? Why would I learn martial arts from you if I only want to beat ordinary people? I served in the Marine Corps for five years, and now I can easily handle three ordinary people. I mean, I want to beat at least three people who are at the same level as me. Is there a problem?"

Yes, there was a problem, and it was a big one.

Gao Guang was sure he couldn't beat John, just by looking at his physique.

First of all, John was very strong. Although his face was round and big, and his neck was thick, he was not fat at all. Moreover, his body was strong, which indicated that his resistance to attacks was excellent.

As for Gao Guang, he was 1.82 meters tall but only weighed 65 kilograms. He was as thin as bean sprouts. Although this physique was convenient for him to dodge and flip, it would be difficult for him to even touch John if he didn't have any weapons.

Therefore, after thinking about it, Gao Guang decided to be honest and tell John the truth, so as not to be regarded as a liar in the future.

"Uh, this... Kung Fu movies are just movies, and all movies are fake. In other words, even if you practice more, it's useless. If you want to learn real martial arts, you have to find a real martial arts master."

Gao Guang was honest, but before he could finish, John's eyes lit up.

"You must be a real master, you must be!" John exclaimed.

Gao Guang was stunned. He really didn't know where he showed his master style.John said seriously, "I have definitely been to martial arts schools before. Every master at every school claimed to be the best and a master of a certain Chinese martial art. But as soon as I asked to spar with them, they couldn't last even one round. I have defeated eleven martial arts coaches, but you are different. You are humble."

Gao Guang was once again shocked, and he couldn't help but say, "Do you really believe that martial arts are...real?"

"Of course! Martial arts are definitely real. Are you testing me? You must be testing me!"

Gao Guang didn't believe in ancient martial arts or that martial arts could be used in real combat, so he asked, "Can you tell me why you are so confident in martial arts?"

John sighed and said seriously, "Six years ago, when I had just become a PMC, I saw a black boxing match in the Green Zone of Baghdad. A Chinese man defeated his opponent with just one move. The Chinese man was thin, just like you, and much shorter than you. His opponent was at least twice his weight. It was like a featherweight boxer defeating a heavyweight boxer with just one punch."

"He used Qinna or Sanda, but definitely not martial arts. I don't want to admit it, but I have to tell the truth."

"No, he used Baguazhang. Yes, that's what he said."

Gao Guang was shocked and looked at John in disbelief. John continued, "I know this because he immediately joined the next fight, an unlimited, no-rules cage fight with five participants. The last one standing won ten thousand dollars. It was a big fight because there weren't many entertainment options in the Green Zone, so many people participated and bet on it. Of course, the prize money was also very generous."

Gao Guang swallowed and asked, "And then?"

"Then he defeated four opponents. You can imagine, but at that time, I...I..."

John made a gesture of his head exploding and said with a sincere expression, "My head felt like it had exploded because I realized my childhood dream had come true right in front of my eyes."

Gao Guang felt like his own head was about to explode now. He didn't believe that martial arts could be so effective, but looking at John's expression, he didn't seem to be bragging. So, Gao Guang started to feel like this whole thing was becoming surreal.