Chen Xingkui, who received a palm from Chen Yu, fell three to four meters before falling heavily to the ground, landing on his back.

It looked scary, but he wasn't hurt at all.

reason?

Of course it was because Chen Yu kept his hand.

Chen Xingkui is here for an interview. He's not here to compete with Chen Yu in the interview. You're going to beat him seriously for an interview?

There is no such reason.

However, when Chen Xingkui got up from the ground, his face was still swollen and red.

A look of shame.

He asked himself that he was more than ten years older than Chen Yu, and he had practiced family kung fu since he was a child. But just now, in front of the interviewer Chen Yu, he had no power to fight back. His famous Bajiquan, which was famous for its strength, did not even

It can make Chen Yu take half a step back.

Instead, Chen Yu counterattacked and sent him flying several meters away with one move.

Very ashamed.

After getting up, Chen Xingkui blushed and was embarrassed to look at Chen Yu, and apologized hastily: "Sorry to bother you, farewell!"

With that said, he turned and left.

I thought that since I was defeated so easily by the interviewer, this interview must have been a failure.

How can you still have the nerve to stay here?

unexpectedly……

"Wait a moment!"

Chen Yu smiled and called Chen Xingkui to stop.

Chen Xingkui stopped in shock and turned around. Lian Yuhe, who was sitting next to the stage watching the fight just now, also looked at Chen Yu strangely. I wonder why Chen Yu was calling Chen Xingkui at this time?

She doesn't know Kung Fu, and she doesn't know what level Chen Yu's Kung Fu is.

But she just witnessed clearly that Chen Xingkui could not defeat Chen Yu at all, and as soon as Chen Yu counterattacked, Chen Xingkui was defeated, and the defeat was ugly.

Therefore, she subconsciously thought that Chen Xingkui's kung fu was not good enough.

But Chen Yu obviously doesn't see it that way.

Facing the stunned and confused looks of Chen Xingkui and Lian Yuhe, Chen Yu smiled, walked over and said, "You passed the interview and can be the coach of our martial arts gym. Why are you leaving in such a hurry? Don't you want this?"

A job?”

"ah?"

"What?"

Even Yu He and Chen Xingkui were dumbfounded.

I even started to wonder if I heard it wrong?

Under their confused gazes, Chen Yu walked up to Chen Xingkui, stretched out his right hand, and said: "Master Chen, welcome to join our martial arts gym!"

Chen Xingkui hesitantly stretched out his hand and held Chen Yu's right hand.

Until this moment, he still had a vague feeling that he was dreaming.

I just failed so miserably that I couldn't even ask Chen Yu to take a step back, but just like that, I could still succeed in the interview?

So the standard for passing the interview at this martial arts school...isn't it to beat the interviewer named Chen Yu? But to lose to him?

He didn't know that Chen Yu was the owner of this martial arts gym. Until now, Chen Xingkui still thought that Chen Yu was just an interviewer.

"thanks, thanks!"

When he subconsciously thanked Chen Yu, an idea flashed in Chen Xingkui's mind, and he felt that he had guessed the truth. He felt that Chen Yu should be a capable person, but jealous of others. Therefore, when he helped the martial arts gym recruit coaches this time,

He deliberately chose someone who was not as good as Chen Yu in martial arts to ensure that no one could challenge Chen Yu's status in this martial arts school.

Chen Xingkui felt that Chen Yu should be a coach hired by the owner of this martial arts gym...

Naturally, Chen Yu didn't know what Chen Xingkui was thinking at this time. When he saw Chen Xingkui shaking hands with him and accepting the job, Chen Yu raised his hand and patted Chen Xingkui's shoulder and said with a smile: "You're welcome, Master Chen. What's next?

Some interviewers have come in for interviews, and their jobs will be weighed later and handed over to you, is that okay?"

Chen Xingkui was stunned again.

What's the meaning?

Let me weigh the next interviewee?

Do you want me to compete with every subsequent interviewer?

Confused, he immediately asked: "Mr. Chen, do you mean... that you want me to fight with every interviewer next?"

Lian Yuhe on the side was also surprised.

Then she thought thoughtfully and wondered: Could this be Brother Yu’s intention of keeping Chen Xingkui?

Then I thought: Yes! With Brother Yu’s net worth, how could he be willing to compete with so many interviewers?

Thinking of this, Lian Yuhe felt relieved.

There is no more doubt in my mind.

Chen Yu: "Yes!"

With that said, Chen Yu casually picked up the employment agreement in duplicate on the table, picked up a pen on the table, scrawled down the salary and benefits on the agreement, and then handed the agreement and pen to Chen Xingkui with a smile.

"Master Chen, please sign this agreement first! Once you sign the agreement, you will be the official coach of our martial arts school, and then you will be the one to weigh the other interviewers. It is justifiable."

"Ah? Oh, let me see."

Chen Xingkui took over the agreement blankly. There was not much in the agreement. He scanned it briefly and didn't see any special terms. His attention was quickly attracted by the salary package that Chen Yu had just written on the agreement.

——Monthly salary of 20,000 yuan with commission

The commission is 10% from the student tuition fees he collects.

In the future, every time he recruits a student to the martial arts gym and teaches him, he will get a 10% commission on that student's tuition.

This kind of treatment surprised Chen Xingkui.

He didn't expect that the interview he just had was so bad, but not only did he get the job, but the salary package was also so good.

It is not easy for people who practice martial arts to make money these days.

Before coming here to apply for a job today, he was just a security guard in a certain building.

Because I always felt that my talents were underappreciated, and that the status and salary of a security guard were too low, I came here to apply for a job, hoping to find a better opportunity.

This salary package was much better than he expected.

He subconsciously placed the two copies of the agreement on the table, holding the pen and preparing to sign.

But when he was about to sign, he suddenly frowned, turned to look at Chen Yu in confusion, and asked hesitantly: "Mr. Chen, do you have the authority to offer me such a high salary?"

Chen Yu laughed when he heard this.

Even Yuhe was amused and explained beside him: "Master Chen, Mr. Chen Yu is the boss of our martial arts gym. Do you think he has the authority to pay you a salary?"

"ah?"

Chen Xingkui was completely confused.

Is this the owner of this martial arts gym?

What kind of boss is this?

You actually deliberately chose a defeated general like him to be the coach of the martial arts gym? Are you not planning to make the martial arts gym a good one?

At this moment, Chen Xingkui was puzzled and felt that he could not understand Chen Yu's brain circuit at all.

However, when he thought about it again, he felt that this was a good thing for him. Otherwise, based on his performance during the interview, he probably would not have gotten the job...

At that moment, without hesitation, he picked up the pen and signed the two agreements happily. After Lian Yuhe handed over the ink pad, he happily dipped his thumb into the ink pad and pressed his fingerprints on the two agreements.

As Chen Xingkui's agreement was signed, an excited Chen Xingkui quickly stepped onto the stage and waited for the next interviewer.

He decided that he must perform well next.

He must fully demonstrate his skills. He lost miserably to Chen Yu, but he never wants to lose miserably to other interviewees in the future.

He now knows very well that the next person to be interviewed will most likely be the coach that this martial arts gym will hire next.

If he, Chen Xingkui, loses miserably to every interviewer who is hired next time, what status will he, Chen Xingkui, have in this martial arts gym in the future?

At the round table next to the stage.

Chen Yu tilted his head slightly to Lian Yuhe, who nodded knowingly, and then made a gesture to the waiter at the entrance of the hall.

Not long after, the second interviewer came to the lobby under the guidance of a waiter.

After a brief self-introduction, Lian Yuhe arranged to go on stage to compete with Chen Xingkui.

Chen Yu didn't speak during the entire process this time.
To be continued...