Quinn stared at Pete.Then, he rubbed his eyes and looked at him again.

Even the wrinkles on his visage couldn't hide his surprise.

In the past five years, although he hadn't seen Cherry in person before, they often made video calls to each other.

However, people would always look a little bigger and fatter in videos than in real life.

As a result, the child in front of him ended up looking a little smaller and a little skinnier than Cherry.But his facial features were practically identical to Cherry’ s! Pete had immediately realized something with a start when Quinn exclaimed Cherry's name.

His tiny form took a step forward.

With his back to Justin, he looked up and asked, "Did you mistake me for someone else? Children generally look alike.”Pete gave Quinn a look as he spoke.

Upon sensing the look he was giving him, Quinn quickly reacted.

He touched his beard and said with a cough, "Yeah, I must have made a mistake."

At the bottom of his heart, though, he was puzzled.

He had been on a video call with Cherry only a moment ago.

How did she suddenly become Irvin's disciple’s son in the blink of an eye? ..

SON? Quinn suddenly looked down.

He pointed at Pete and asked Justin, "He's your son?"

Justin, who was in the dark, was also confused about the conversation between the two of them.

But when he heard his question, he nodded and answered, "Yes.’ Quinn swallowed in disbelief and looked down at "Cherry" again.

He looked so much like Cherry...Could it be that...Upon noticing how hesitant and contemplative he looked, Justin took the initiative to explain.

He said, "Mr.Quinn, Pete is my son and should, by right join the Irvin School of Martial Arts.But when I thought about it, I found that my teacher's martial arts aren't suitable for Pete because they're too feminine.The Quinn School of Martial Arts’ style is more masculine and more presentable, so I hope you can accept my son as a disciple.’ 

The Irvin School of Martial Arts’ style tended to be more feminine and the disciples also often used insidious tricks when they fought.

They were famous for being unpredictable, insidious, sly, and taking the enemy by surprise.

On the other hand, the Quinn School of Martial Arts practiced the path of masculinity.

trained through sheer hard work and most

was already rather abnormal.If he became even more

that he

of

be

instead noticed Quinn

and his deep-set eyes shone with determination and

if you're still reluctant, then I'll challenge the school.You can decide the rules.If I

Arts had an unwritten rule  if someone succeeded in their challenge to the school, then they would satisfy a condition set by the other party as long

century, no one had ever succeeded in challenging the

went to show the Quinn School of Martial Arts’ position in

dumbfounded when he heard

the sake of that little good-for-nothing! But given that

sure he's a boy? Does he

Justin was bewildered.

of weird question was that?

my name is Peter Hunt.You can call me

squeezed the word ‘boy’ through his

"Hahahahaha!"

head to the

way he looked at Pete was as if

for these last five years’ Moreover, one could tell at a glance that the child had an excellent form that was very suitable for practicing martial arts! He said to Justin, "I'll take your

Justin was bewildered.

in

him motionless, Quinn

roughly,"What? You don't

I mean.’ Justin took a step back.Quinn was a well-known figure in the world of martial arts.There was no way he

he was taking him as a disciple, then that meant

to eagerly take him in with him when Howard

"Mr.Quinn, my name is Howard.I've been admiring you for a very long

the Quinn

and glanced at him.He scanned him up and down before showing a touch of

think you can join

Howard was taken aback.

answer him at all, Quinn

to close the door when Howard suddenly shouted crestfallenly, "Mr.Quinn, why would you rather accept that weakling instead of

curled his lip and slammed

did he think it was so easy to enter their school? Howard was

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