Chapter 32 What a pity

Style: Fantasy Author: red sweet potatoWords: 2911Update Time: 24/01/13 02:05:26
At the counter, Zhou Fu looked at the smiling counter girl and said politely:

"Hello, can you help me check the competition after the student 'High School Student Beats the Warrior'?"

Chen Xiaoke looked confused.

Although the Budokan has millions of registered members, this name is definitely the one that impressed her the most.

How could she forget that high school student who was handsome but overestimated his abilities and refused to listen to advice?

It was she who registered the membership card for Lin Feng three hours ago, but she didn't understand why the fat man in front of her asked this?

Can a high school student still have specific competitions?

Do you think you are a martial artist contracted by a martial arts gym?

Besides, how exciting can a high school student’s game be?

At this time, Chen Xiaoke looked confused, and his delicate and cute little face was obviously a little confused.

The service desk was far away from the ring, so she didn't know what was happening on the ring?

She didn't know that Lin Feng, who she thought was causing trouble, had already caused a sensation in the martial arts hall.

"Hello, sir, that high school student is registering at the Budokan for the first time today and participating in the competition for the first time. There is no fixed competition."

Although confused, Chen Xiaoke still explained patiently due to his good professionalism.

Zhou Fu naturally knew that he said this just to bring out the following topic, so he continued to ask:

"Then you can help me check this high school student's information. I want to know more about him."

"Sir, I'm sorry, but the martial arts gym has regulations and customers' information is not allowed to be leaked."

"Help me, it's interesting."

Zhou Fu took out a membership card from his hand, with a cowhide envelope underneath the card. He calmly and quickly put it into the counter and said with a smile, "A small favor, I'm glad you did."

Modern technology has advanced and transfers are fast and convenient, but as a businessman, it is a good habit to have some cash on hand.

"this..."

The girl at the counter was startled. After the initial surprise, was it self-doubt?

He was actually bribed!

When did I become eligible to be bribed?

This was her first time in three years.

Look at the thickness of the envelope, it must be 10,000 Singapore dollars!

This middle-aged fat man is quite generous. This is her three months' salary.

It would be a lie to say that I am not excited!

If it was 100,000 Singapore dollars, she might hesitate and agree. After all, it was just a small favor. But for 10,000 Singapore dollars, taking the risk of being fired would be more than worth the gain.

Although the salary of the counter girl at Thunder Martial Arts Gym is not high, her income is guaranteed despite droughts and floods, and the working environment and treatment are very good.

Three years ago, only three people were recruited for this position. Even though the requirements were very high, tens of thousands of people applied for it. It was very difficult for her to be recruited.

With the big tree of Thunder Martial Arts Hall behind her, even though she is just a girl at the counter, most people really don't dare to bully her.

Not only that, but the safety of his family is guaranteed, so Chen Xiaoke cherishes this job.

"Sir, please don't joke. This is the rule of the martial arts gym."

Chen Xiaoke's face slightly lowered and his tone was serious.

While speaking, his eyes couldn't help but look at the surveillance camera not far away.

"It's okay. Then I'll wait for you to get off work and treat you to dinner."

Zhou Fu caught the girl at the counter's eyes, took the card and envelope with a smile, and put them back in his pocket.

In his opinion, this little girl is obviously a bit timid. Once she puts the money in front of her after get off work, he doesn't believe that she won't be tempted.

If it doesn't work, you can get it done by paying tens of thousands more.

Of course, he could also go to Lin Feng directly, but as a businessman, he wanted to be well prepared and understand clearly before taking action. It was best to make the decision after the first contact with Lin Feng.

Don't negotiate for too long. This is his many years of business experience.

"Sir, I'm really sorry. This is a rule. Even if you get off work, the result will be the same."

There is a follow-up?

Isn’t it okay if you don’t accept it?

Chen Xiaoke was a little moved, but he remained serious on the surface and refused righteously.

"Okay, then I'm leaving!"

Zhou Fu waved his hand and left with pretense of regret.

Not long after Zhou Fu left, before Chen Xiaoke could recover, someone came to ask about Lin Feng's situation.

But this time, he did not bribe her, so she decisively and seriously refused.

"I want to see what's different about you?"

After finishing dealing with it, Chen Xiaoke quickly retrieved Lin Feng's information from the background, and soon, the updated information appeared in front of her eyes.

"Nine wins from nine battles? Even Gao Bong, who is in the ninth level of physical training and has such a strong record, defeated him."

At this time, Chen Xiaoke finally understood why so many people came to ask Lin Feng.

"210,000?"

Chen Xiaoke opened his mouth slightly, obviously frightened. Lin Feng's 800 bet had already reached 210,000.

This is my salary for six years!

A high school student made money in less than one afternoon.

Chen Xiaoke fell into shock and could not come back to his senses.

.....

In a simply decorated but gorgeous room in the Budokan, seven figures are watching the holographic projection on the wall.

"What do you think?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, Chen Xuan, the deputy director of Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

Originally, he was not at the martial arts gym. His subordinates called and said they had found a good candidate, so he hurried back to the martial arts gym.

He was also a little curious about how a high school student could cause a sensation in the martial arts hall.

"In the third year of high school, I have reached the seventh level of physical training, and my strength is pretty good. I live in a coastal community with a very ordinary family and don't have many resources to support training, so my martial arts talent should be considered excellent. However, there was no refining on yesterday's awakening day Demon spirits don’t have the talent to become a demon spiritual master.”

A woman said calmly.

"Unable to become a demon spiritual master, he is destined to have no value in training. He is very strong in the physical cultivation realm, but as a warrior, facing a demon spiritual master, no matter how strong his fighting skills are, it is useless."

"It's a pity. If he could become a demon spirit master, even an intermediate demon spirit, he would definitely be recommended to the club based on his skills."

"Indeed, at least it's a B-level contract."

Many people expressed regret.

As the top brass of the Thunder Martial Arts Gym, the club they were talking about was naturally the Thunder Club.

As the property of the Thunder Club, the Thunder Martial Arts Gym has one duty: to recommend good talents to the club.

As long as a member shows martial arts talent, after their evaluation, if he is qualified and the members agree, the Budokan will recommend it to the club.

A B-level contract is not considered low.

This contract is at the same level as YaGe’s contract with Juxing.

Lin Feng's fighting skills were beyond everyone's expectations. His neat and neat postures, although simple, exuded a sense of beauty.

Not fancy, simple but effective. This is far beyond the standard of fighting skills, and looks like a killing technique.

Killing skills, this is a skill that can only be mastered after countless life and death fights.

It's incredible that a high school student who has never experienced war or monster hunting can achieve this level.

You must know that Lin Feng is only eighteen years old, and such a strong fighting talent is extremely rare.

In the physical cultivation realm, Lin Feng is afraid that it will be difficult to find an opponent.

"It's a pity, a very pity."

Chen Xuan looked at Lin Feng's actions on the screen, and even he felt it was a pity.

This kind of fighting talent has far exceeded the standards of high school students and college students, and even many warriors do not have such skills.

This also shows how talented Lin Feng is in terms of combat talent.

He has seen a lot of geniuses, including those with outstanding martial arts talents and those who refine demon spirits on the Earth Ranking, but he has never seen a high school student with such a talent for fighting.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the talent to become a demon spiritual master.

If so, if you choose a demon spirit of the attack type and combine it with that combat talent, it will be a nightmare for the enemy.

"such a pity."

A long sigh filled with endless regret.

.....

In the ring, Lin Feng attracted the attention of thousands of people.

"Damn boy, how dare you lie to us. You made me lose 90,000 Singapore dollars."

"High school student, come on, I'll buy you to win."

"Boy, I'm going to beat you up."

The audience couldn't help shouting, and this time there were more curses.

The tall copper who was even at the ninth level of physical training was easily killed, but he fought for dozens of rounds with his opponent who was at the eighth level of physical training and still managed to win by chance.

At this time, even the most stupid person can understand that Lin Feng has been pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

"stop."

During the break, Lin Feng raised his hand to signal the referee to stop challenging.

At this time, his physical strength is a little overdrawn. It doesn't matter if he encounters a physical cultivation state. If he is unlucky and encounters a first-level warrior, it will be a bit dangerous.

So this time he had no intention of continuing the challenge.

At this time, he has caused a sensation, and only when enough is enough can the effect of the advertisement be maximized.

"I will come again tomorrow to directly challenge a first-grade warrior."

Lin Feng stood in the center of the ring and said arrogantly, then raised his hand to signal, and his figure slowly disappeared as the ring descended, leaving waves of sound behind.