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Chapter 29 Jianghu Martial Arts Club

After confirming that Yang Fan would join, Lin Feng told him his plan: "You will now start collecting lists in the school. The first requirement is background, and the second requirement is talent and strength!"

"Yeah." Yang Fan nodded, and then told the Jianghu News Agency he founded.

"oh!"

Lin Feng's eyes lit up slightly, but he did not expect that there would be an unexpected surprise.

Originally, he thought that Yang Fan just had a plan for his career, but he didn't expect that he had already reached such a scale that there were three core members, plus four of himself, and each core member had more than ten informants.

Although it is only a small club among students, it is not easy to achieve this step.

Although these people have little talent or background, if they can still gather together after graduation, then maybe this Jianghu News Agency will have great development.

"You're doing a good job, but for the time being, you should manage and develop your Jianghu News Agency yourself. When the martial arts group really develops and grows, you can provide support at that time."

Lin Feng patted Yang Fan on the shoulder and said with a smile: "Originally, I didn't know the name of the club. Now I borrow the name of your news agency. Our martial arts club is called Jianghu Martial Arts Club. You and Gao Hai will be considered as a club starting today.

core members."

"Jianghu Martial Arts Club, the name sounds domineering!" Gao Hai said excitedly.

"Haha, I got it." Yang Fan also smiled, obviously very satisfied with the name.

Although he didn't know where Lin Feng got his confidence, or how he could get those students with backgrounds to voluntarily join. Even if he joined, he couldn't predict whether the Jianghu Martial Arts Club could develop and grow, but at least from this moment on, he couldn't

No more fighting alone.

This organized feeling is really exciting.

"Okay, I need you to do me a little favor." Lin Feng said.

"Tell me, if you can help me, I will." Yang Fan said.

"I want you to 'accidentally' reveal what I said to you today. I will not go to school for these three days. When I come to school in three days, I will hear the whole school talking about me!"

Although Yang Fan was a little confused, he didn't ask any more questions. In his opinion, there were only two possibilities. One was to slap Ya Ge in the face and make her regret it.

The second is to let the school leaders pay attention. If Lin Feng really has this talent, the school leaders will focus on cultivating it. If Mo Xun and others want to cause trouble, they have to think about the consequences.

"Well, don't worry, you'll know when the time comes." Yang Fan said with a smile.

Such shocking news does not take three days at all. Just reveal it casually, and a single spark can start a prairie fire.

He couldn't help but look forward to it at this time. What kind of expressions would the teachers and students in the school have when they know the news tomorrow?

...

After saying goodbye to Yang Fan, Lin Feng and Gao Hai skipped school.

For students, revenge does not last overnight. If nothing unexpected happens, Mo Xun and others will come looking for trouble after school. In order to avoid it, he decided to withdraw first.

This is not fear, I just feel it is unnecessary.

Although Lin Feng is not afraid of trouble, he has no intention of pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.

In a few days, when all the teachers and students in the school know that he is a peerless genius, some troubles will automatically disappear.

To Lin Feng, Mo Xun and others are just small roles.

But the kid is difficult to deal with, so there is no need to make enemies over it.

"Brother Feng, do we really want to build our own martial arts club?" Gao Hai couldn't help but ask as he walked through the busy streets and looked around.

He was still digesting the shocking news just now.

My own martial arts club?

It’s incredible to think about.

"Of course." Lin Feng nodded.

"Then do we also have to collect social fees?"

Gao Hai wondered, if he could have his own members like the Elite Martial Arts Club, with social fees of millions a month, he would be really prosperous.

Not one million, even one hundred thousand is an astronomical sum for Gao Hai.

"We don't charge social fees, but we will use them to make money."

"How to make money?"

"You will know later."

The two chatted while walking towards the city center.

There are still plans to establish the Jianghu Martial Arts Club. Lin Feng needs some capital. At this time, he only has more than 300 yuan left, so he must earn a vote.

"Gao Hai, how much money do you have on you?"

"Let me see, there are more than five hundred." Gao Hai took out his pocket and counted the money.

"Give it to me first, and now go make some money."

After Lin Feng finished speaking, Gao Hai handed the money to Lin Feng without any hesitation, without asking why, even though it was his remaining half-month's meal money.

"Brother Feng, where are we going?"

"Go make money!"

Under the leadership of Lin Feng, the two walked towards the Thunder Martial Arts Gym in the city center.

In the era of great cultivation with the revival of martial arts, martial arts are all called martial arts, and various martial arts gyms are blooming everywhere.

For warriors, combat skills are a matter of life and death. Skills need to be tempered, and tempering requires opponents. Therefore, the martial arts hall is an essential training place for many warriors every day.

Even though many people do not have martial arts talent, they are still willing to come to the martial arts gym to exercise and hone their physique.

In Jiangcheng, Thunder Martial Arts Hall is the most famous.

Thunder Martial Arts Gym is a property owned by Thunder Club. It is located in the most prosperous area of ​​the city center and covers a large area, like a commercial plaza.

On the outer wall of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, a fierce battle was being played on a giant light screen.

Both sides of the battle were obviously in the physical cultivation realm and could not be possessed by spiritual power. The violent breathing and beating sounds attracted everyone's curious and excited eyes.

"Let's go."

With Gao Hai curious, Lin Feng entered the Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

As soon as he entered, a chill hit his face. The first thing that caught Lin Feng's attention was the huge rectangular screen in the center of the hall.

The screen scrolled with text from time to time, and under the screen, many male and female warriors in strange costumes held pens and papers, looking at the screen, recording or discussing from time to time.

The Thunder Martial Arts Gym has three floors, and the first floor is the mission hall.

In addition to the function of training, Thunder Martial Arts Hall is also a place for warriors to communicate and release tasks.

After all, the energy of warriors is limited. Many warriors will post bounty tasks here to find what they need. Some are martial arts, some are techniques, and some are genius treasures.

As long as you can afford the deposit, you can get almost anything.

The second floor is filled with various training venues and restaurants.

The third floor is the martial arts gym, and it is also the busiest place of the Thunder Martial Arts Gym.

Lin Feng took Gao Hai directly to the third floor. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, a boiling breath hit his face, and shouts, roars, and screams came one after another.

Not far away, hundreds of arenas are evenly distributed in the venue. Above the venue, nine huge screens are showing exciting scenes, and the most exciting battles will appear on the centermost screen.

"Fuck him to death."

"Trash, haven't you had any milk?"

At this time, the enthusiastic audience shouted loudly, and their excited and crazy expressions clearly showed that they had placed a bet.

Although Lin Feng had never played in the martial arts gym, he had been there many times. He went directly to a counter.

"Sir, what services do you need?"

The girl at the counter said enthusiastically, not slacking off just because Lin Feng was wearing a school uniform and was a student.

"Register a martial arts account for me, I'm going to participate in the martial arts arena."

"Well, okay, you need one hundred new dollars to open a Wudou account for the first time. Please provide your ID card number."

The identity card number is equivalent to a person's ID card and resume. From birth to school, residence and strength are recorded and updated at any time.

After taking the money, recording the number, and verifying the fingerprint, the girl at the Lin Feng counter smiled slightly: "Okay, the Wudou account has been applied for. Mr. Lin Feng, you can choose a name."

"The name, let's call it 'High School Student Challenges a First-Class Warrior'."

When he heard this name, not only Gao Hai was surprised, but the girl at the counter was also slightly startled and said in surprise: "Sir, are you sure about this name?"

She has worked at Thunder Martial Arts Center for three years, but it is really rare to have such an arrogant name!

How much hatred does this attract!

Judging from the identity information, Lin Feng is only at the seventh level of physical training. With such strength, he dares to challenge warriors. Isn't this overestimating his own capabilities?

You must know that although the martial arts hall strictly prohibits killing, such things as broken arms and legs often happen.

Not many warriors have a good temper. If they dare to use such an arrogant name, it is obviously to attract hatred, and it may make people attack harshly.

"Brother Feng, how about changing to another one?" Gao Hai also suggested.

In his opinion, even if Lin Feng is invincible in the physical cultivation realm, he still cannot defeat a warrior.

"Yes, sir, please change it to another one. This name doesn't sound good either." The girl at the counter persuaded. She didn't want to see the handsome boy in front of her being carried out.

"Okay." Lin Feng nodded, and just as the girl at the counter breathed a sigh of relief, he reported a new name: "Then change it to "High school students beat up warriors!"

In Lin Feng's opinion, the previous name was indeed too low-key.

"Um..."

The girl at the counter was just about to enter it on the computer when she was confused by the name.

Why is this becoming more and more arrogant with each change!

Are you really not afraid of being beaten to death?

"you sure?"

At this time, the originally gentle face of the girl at the counter instantly collapsed. In her opinion, Lin Feng was simply an idiot, looking for trouble.

After Lin Feng nodded in confirmation, she did not continue to persuade him, but directly registered Lin Feng, and then handed Lin Feng the card.

"Place your bets for me, all of them."

Lin Feng took out all the money he had, a total of eight hundred, and handed it to the girl at the counter, saying: "Random mode, upper limit is first-level warrior, rest time is five minutes, no need for my consent, all winnings will be automatically placed in bets!"

The girl at the counter had already determined that something was wrong with Lin Feng.

Generally speaking, the fighting mode of martial arts hall is a balanced mode, that is, the system matches the opponent based on the age and weight of the two people, and then matches the opponent based on the performance. In this way, the two sides are evenly matched, and the strength will not be too different, which will not achieve the training effect.

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Random selection is another challenge mode in the Budokan, which randomly selects opponents without reference to records and data.

Only those who are absolutely confident in themselves dare to do this.

In the opinion of the girl at the counter, it is crazy enough to participate in a martial arts fight for the first time and dare to randomly choose an opponent with only seventh-level physical training.

And it’s also limited to first-grade warriors?

In other words, the highest level that can be matched is a first-grade warrior?

A seventh-level physical practitioner versus a first-level warrior, is this looking for death?

In Thunder Martial Arts Hall, if you place your own bet, you can only buy and win. This is the rule, but it is rare to see people placing bets in a continuous cycle.

Although eight hundred yuan is not much, there is no need to waste it.

Without any persuasion, the girl at the counter had already predicted the scene where Lin Feng would be beaten violently.

At this time, a name called "High School Student Fighting Warrior" appeared in the matching area on the big screen on the center stage. The identity and information of this name attracted attention the moment it appeared.

Among all the names, his name is the longest and the most arrogant. It is difficult not to attract attention.

Soon after, when they were curiously waiting to match their opponents in the matching area, they saw a young man walking onto the ring, and the crowd was instantly shocked.

I saw that the young man was wearing a white shirt. On the front of the shirt was written "High School Students Violently Fighting Warriors" and on the top of the back was "Recruiting Advertising Space". There was also a box drawn below, as if it was the so-called advertising space.


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