Munding - Legend of the Wolf Fighter

Chapter 261 - Coach part 1

“Where? Pretty right?” ask a well-built man to Munding.

Munding took a quick look at the line of soldiers wearing camou pants and tops in plain green shirts. They were made up of forty soldiers, most of whom were men.

With just one look, Munding knew that they were all fighting wolves. Some are already in the initiation stage, some are still in the awakening stage, but they are all fighting wolves.

“We collect with great difficulty these quality seeds, maybe warriors like me or Afza and other colleagues in the Red and White team first, he said, we are too mature and mature to start over. But they are other.” Arya looks to look towards forty soldiers who still look young with a look of light but at the same time full of hope.

“Munding, you're the only attacking team our Bureau currently has. I know that you also prefer to spend your time with your family, right?” ask Arya.

Munding was still silent and his gaze was still carefully looking at the teenagers wearing military attributes out there.

“Where? You want to be a trainer of this team?” chase after Arya after seeing Munding still silent and did not give an answer at all.

Munding looked at Arya then patted her on the shoulder, “I am proud to have someone who truly loves his people like you Sun,” Munding said softly with a serious face.

Arya's face instantly turns a dead red, “Don't call me ‘Sun’!!”

“Your name is indeed Sunarya, after all we are just alone, why was it serious very cake earlier. Which afza?” reply Munding.

Arya just threw a sigh of annoyance and ignored the ledge of Munding. There are only a handful of people in the country who might dare to ridicule a leader of a government agency like Arya, and incidentally Munding is one of them. So Arya can only lament fate.

“He's here soon,” replied Arya, “But I'm serious, Munding, you have to train them. At least, we will have personnel capable of protecting our own country,” pursue Arya again.

“Oke-okay. Coach huh? Remember, coach! Not Teacher!” munding replied after taking a deep breath.

Arya immediately smiled when she heard the words of her best friend. Arya knew very well his nature, if Munding had promised he would definitely try to keep it as hard as he could. So, the hardest thing was to get a promise from Munding's mouth, and now he's got it, which is why he's happy.

“Still Bro, thank you,” replied Arya while patting Munding's shoulder familiarly.

“Don't be happy just yet, I haven't said my terms right?” sudang Munding's.

“OK. Okay. Tell me what terms you give!!” arya said quickly.

Munding only glanced at Arya at a glance then he turned his gaze back towards the forty teenagers who were in the field there.

“First, I'm their Coach. Not Teacher. Do you understand the difference?” ask Munding.

Arya nodded her head, “I get it,” muttered Arya.

When the Disciple went down the wrong path, Munding also had to take responsibility and correct him. The bond between a teacher and a student is very strong, sometimes exceeding that of blood. Arya knew that Munding would not be that easy to raise a disciple.

“Secondly, I will make a selection first of the forty children. Selection in my way, and I hope you will not be disappointed with any result of my decision later,” said Munding told the terms of both.

Arya slightly frowned. This second condition is a little dangerous and contains traps. It could have been after Munding made his selection, no one would have escaped, right?

“You're just training them? Not looking for a student, why should the selection first?” Aryan Protest.

Munding turned his head towards his best friend.

“There is a fundamental difference between me and you. You should have realized that when we were still in Merah Putih,” muttered Munding.

Arya just fell silent, she knew that what Munding said was true. There is something fundamental and distinguishes between the concept of a fighting wolf that comes from the military like himself and a fighting wolf from a militant like Munding.

Although Arya may not know the difference. Munding clearly understands that. Wolves fighters from the military are educated to become soldiers who always follow the chain of command. They use logic over instinct. Following the orders of the superior rather than the wishes of oneself.

Munding is an alpha. He made a decision for himself. He chose instinct over logic. Like a savage beast that would fully rely on its instincts to survive in the wild.

Munding and Arya take two different paths and Munding will only train young seedlings who are in line with him. It was not that he felt that the path he chose was better than the one passed by Arya or the soldiers. The reason was simple, because he knew this path better.

“Three, I train my way. No complaints later in the day. Don't set me up to do this it's about all the things I do when I train them. Agree?” ask Munding.

“OK. Deal!!” arya answered with a face of sumringah while shaking hands with Munding.

The two of them walked out of the room. Arya looks happy because he managed to ask Munding to be their team coach. Munding is not a random person. Even if its existence in the eyes of ordinary people may have absolutely no echo. But in the eyes of the highest power holders in Southeast Asia, no one did not know this legendary Demon figure.

“I don't think you're going out and you're going to keep making love in there,” a cynical voice sounded from beside the open door of the room.

Munding and Arya turned their heads to the left side, where the voice came from. They could only smile bitterly when they saw a sweet girl leaning against the wall and folding her hands in front of her chest.

“Za, what do you mean by ‘love’ ha?” yelled Arya while glaring towards the girl.

Afza just smiled a little and clenched his right hand while pointing it towards Arya, “Hmm, Chairman, when the Chairman was busy here and there signing the insignificant documents, I always practiced. Want to try?” threaten Afza's.

Arya just let out a breath and turned her body. It is true claims Afza, their position is no longer as it used to be.

Back when they were on the Red and White team, they created their own classification of fighting power. Arya is in the D+ category while Afza is in the D-class, there is a tremendous gap between Afza and himself, but now, everyone knows that Afza is much stronger than Arya. Therefore Arya can only take a deep breath and suppress her anger when facing her subordinates and her own best friend.