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Chapter 32 It's a pity

At the counter, Zhou Fu looked at the smiling counter girl and said politely: "Hello, can you help me check the competition of the "High School Student Violent Fighter" student after today?"

Chen Xiaoke looked puzzled. Although the martial arts gym had millions of registered members, this name was 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 her delicate and cute little face was obviously a little confused. The service consultation counter was far away from the ring, so she didn't know what happened on the ring?

Little did she know that Lin Feng, whom she looked down upon, had already caused a sensation in the martial arts hall.

"Hello, sir, this is the first time that high school student has registered at the Budokan today, and it is also his first time participating in the competition. There is no fixed competition."

Although confused, Chen Xiaoke's good professionalism still allowed Chen Xiaoke to explain patiently.

Zhou Fu naturally knew that he said this just to lead to the following topic, so he continued to ask: "Then you can help me check the information of this high school student. I want to know more about it."

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

"Help me, it's a small favor." Zhou Fu took out a membership card from his hand, with a cowhide envelope underneath the card. He calmly put it into the counter quickly and said with a smile, "It's a small favor, it's a small favor."

Modern technology is 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 taken aback. After the initial surprise, was she self-doubting?

I was actually bribed!

When did I become eligible to be bribed?

This is 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 you are not excited!

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

Although the salary of the counter girl at Lei Ting 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, there were tens of thousands of people who applied for it. She was one of a million to be recruited. It was not easy. She had the big tree of Thunder Martial Arts Center behind her.

, although she is just a girl at the counter, but 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 very much.

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

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 treat you to dinner when you get off work."

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

In his opinion, this young girl is obviously a bit timid. When she gets off work and puts the money directly in front of her, he doesn't believe that she won't be tempted.

If it doesn't work, I'm afraid it can be done with just 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 have a clear understanding 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."

Is there 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, and 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 dealing with it, Chen Xiaoke called up Lin Feng's information from the backend, and soon, Lin Feng's updated information appeared in front of her.

"Nine wins in nine races? Even Gao Bong, who is a ninth-dan physicist and has such a strong record, defeated him."

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

"180,000?"

Chen Xiaoke opened his mouth slightly, obviously frightened. Lin Feng's 800 bet had already reached 180,000.

This is because Lin Feng's authority is too low, and he only has a maximum bet limit of 10,000, otherwise he may easily reach a million.

Even if it’s 180,000, it’s still money that I won’t be able to earn in several years!

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

Chen Xiaoke fell into shock and could not recover for a long time.

.....

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 speaker was a middle-aged man, Lin Xuan, the deputy director of Thunder Martial Arts Hall.

Lin Xuan is a seventh-grade martial artist who has refined the fifth-grade tearing mad wolf. As a demon spiritual master, he is very powerful. Originally, he was not in the martial arts hall. His subordinate called and said that he had found a good seedling, so he hurried back.

Go to the Budokan.

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

"In the third year of high school, he has reached the seventh level of physical training, and his strength is pretty good. According to the address of his identity information, it is obvious that he is not a child of a big family and does not have many resources to support his training, so his martial arts talent should be considered excellent. However, yesterday,

On the day of awakening, I didn’t refine demon spirits, and I didn’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 may be the strongest in the physical cultivation realm, but as a warrior, facing a demon spiritual master, no matter how strong his fighting skills are, it will be useless."

"It's a pity. If he could become a demon spirit master, even if he was a mid-level 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 of its responsibilities to recommend good talents to the club.

As long as a member shows talent in martial arts, after their evaluation, if qualified and the members agree, the martial arts hall will recommend to the club a B-level contract, which is not low. This contract is at the same level as YaGe's contract with Juxing.

Lin Feng's fighting skills were beyond everyone's expectations. Although his neat and neat postures were simple, they revealed 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 are skills 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 do this.

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

In the physical cultivation realm, Lin Feng would have a hard time finding an opponent.

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

Lin Xuan looked at Lin Feng's actions on the screen. Even he felt it was a pity.

This kind of fighting talent has far exceeded the labels 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 I don't have the talent to become a demon spirit master. If I did, choosing a full-attack demon spirit and combining it with the combat talent would be a nightmare for the enemy.

"such a pity."

A long sigh filled with endless regret.

.....

In the arena, 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 loudly, and this time there were more curses.

The tall copper who was in the ninth level of physical training was also brutally killed, but he fought dozens of rounds with his opponent who was in the eighth level of physical training. At this time, even the most stupid person understood that Lin Feng had 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 exhausted. It doesn't matter if he encounters a physical cultivation state, but 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 night and directly challenge a first-grade warrior."

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


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