Chapter five hundred and fiftieth chapters bloody beginning
What's more, the aspect of fitness is slightly related to fighting, and naming it is not an exaggeration. Peanut also snorted at this time: "You don't have to worry about what naming I give, even if they are a gym, I will give it to them Do you have any opinion on naming the title, or am I not qualified?"
"No, you misunderstood me. I just want to say that if you do this, you will mislead many young people who are really passionate about fighting. Look at what they teach at Haiyu Gym, a group of muscular fighters. …”
"Okay, okay, Zhang Chong, don't talk anymore, let's stop here!" Shen Feng couldn't help but say something, and he was secretly speechless in his heart. This Zhang Chong is really a straight man, he can say anything.
Although Zhang Chong hadn't finished speaking, the face on one side of Peanut's face was already pale with anger, but he didn't say anything.
After being reprimanded by a coach, Peanut would have yelled loudly in the past, but Shen Feng was sitting here, making it difficult for him to vent the anger in his heart.
At this time, after the two people on the ring came down, the coach in blue clothes frowned and said angrily: "What the hell is wrong with you? You were fine yesterday, why are you acting like this today? You can't even win against such an opponent. ?What are you doing? Are you afraid that if I just change someone to come up, I can take care of that kid?"
"Haha, coach, if you think he is easy to deal with, just find someone to deal with him. I have tried my best, but the guy doesn't know what happened. I punched him a few times, but he didn't move at all. , I have lost anyway, you can say whatever you like!" The muscular boy curled his lips and said, and left here.
He didn't have much regret after losing the game. After walking out of the competition venue, a trace of excitement began to appear on his face, and he hurriedly took a taxi and left.
The coach is somewhat surprised by this guy's weird performance. After all, it depends on their intentions to be sent here. This guy has been quite polite before, and his strength is relatively high in their fighting gym. Top-notch, but how did it become like this overnight?
Could it be that he lost the game and lost his mentality?
He had some doubts.
Not long after, after Shen Feng and the others watched a few more matches, today's fighting match was over and they left here.
At this time, Luo Donghe said with a smile on his face: "Boss, how are you? You should be satisfied this time. I have bribed all the fighters I can bribe. How have these students seen anything in the world? Give me a little You can send them away with a small amount of money."
"Well, I'm doing okay, but what about those who haven't been bribed?" The boss hesitated for me.
Luo Donghe said with a smile: "Those who refused to accept the money, I arranged them to compete together, and let them kill each other directly. In addition, I also asked some people who were bribed by us to deal with them. Anyway, when the time comes, we will fight The students will only fight with the fighting students we bribe, and they will win!"
Hearing this, the boss nodded slightly and said nothing. He just patted Luo Donghe on the shoulder and left. He didn't dare to say anything proud at this time, for fear that things would suddenly change the next day.
Watching the boss leave, Luo Donghe couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He waited here for a while. Not long ago, the muscular boy arrived here and asked expectantly: "Where's the money?"
"Haha, with the money you have, how can I miss you? Take it!"
Luo Donghe smiled slightly disdainfully and directly put a sum of money in his hand. The muscular boy counted ten thousand, no more, no less.
He said excitedly: "Okay, if there is still a place where I can be used in the future, just ask me. As long as I have money, I can do anything."
"Okay, let's go quickly. It will be troublesome if others see it." Luo Donghe urged, and the muscular boy excitedly took the money and left.
What Luo Donghe didn't know was that there was another pair of eyes watching all of this...
The third day of competition began, and the students who had previously tied in the Fight House were the first to take the field and compete with their opponents again.
This time Shen Feng did not come.
It's okay to watch this kind of game once or twice, but if you watch it too much, it will just become boring.
He was at the Fighting House at the moment. Zhao Ya was busy writing forms and said with a wry smile: "Brother Shen, if you really have nothing to do, you can write it for me. There is no need to sit there and look at me. Well, this makes me feel weird, I can’t write anymore, and it disturbs my mind.”
"It's so troublesome for you to write such a boring thing, and it disturbs your mind. If you still want to promote the Fighting Family, I think there is no hope!" Shen Feng curled his lips and said.
Zhao Ya was silent.
The atmosphere was silent for a while. At this time, Zhao Ya seemed to have thought of something and said: "By the way, Brother Shen, do you have any powerful friends? They can be as powerful as you or slightly weaker than you."
"how?"
"I think our fighting house needs a really capable person to teach our students fighting skills, so that they can see that we really have something to learn, so that we can attract more people. If not, you can teach it yourself. I think it’s okay!” Zhao Ya looked over expectantly.
Shen Feng shook his head slightly and said: "Don't think about it. Even if I have friends like this, they won't come here. How much salary can you give them? I guess your fighting house's profit this year may not be the same as others." Make more money every month.”
As soon as these words came out, Zhao Ya fell silent and curled his lips and said: "When our fighting family develops in the future, we will earn your year's salary in one day."
Hearing this, Shen Feng just smiled. This is basically impossible. Even if the fighting house becomes a world-famous fighting arena, it is impossible to do all this. Unless it changes its model, it is impossible to make so much money just by teaching others to fight. It's impossible.
They were chatting here when two people walked in from outside. They glanced inside and said hesitantly: "Is this Mr. Falcon?"
"Yes, you are?" Shen Feng glanced at the two of them in slight surprise, foreigner.
At this time, a handsome young man in a suit and leather shoes walked over with a smile, gave Shen Feng an invitation letter and said: "This is an invitation from our boss. If you are interested in coming, you can come directly when the time comes. You can give us a call to pick you up."
Shen Feng took a brief look at the invitation in his hand. It was still a fighting competition, but this time it was not world-class, but the popularity was almost the same as world-class. The main reason was that this kind of fighting competition won not only reputation, but also reputation. The more terrifying bonus is different from the World Series.
You can go to this fighting competition in teams, of course, you can go alone, and you can form a team of up to five people. Your opponents are not master-level figures in the fighting world, but goons and mercenaries from this company. How many people can Faced with many opponents and constantly competing, only the most powerful person assigned by their company can win the prize.
It’s just that no one has ever won this competition.
"Why did you invite me? Are you training killers?" Shen Feng said lightly.
He has seen a lot of cultivation methods like this, but they are a little more bloody. Of course, theirs is obviously not that weak, and it also reduces the value of cultivation.
The other party did not answer this question, but just said: "You can come if you want to, but you don't have to come if you don't want to!"
After saying that, the two people left here directly.
At this time, Zhao Ya stepped forward and looked at the invitation, and couldn't help but took a breath and said, "Oh my God, a bonus of 20 million?"
"If you are interested, you can participate!" Shen Feng said lightly.
As soon as he said these words, the phone in his pocket rang. Seeing that it was Zhao Le, Shen Feng's expression changed slightly. As soon as he answered the call, Zhao Le's laughter came out: "How about this? You should rest for a while, okay?"
"What do you think?"
"The thing is like this. Someone here received an invitation letter. It said it was a fighting competition. In fact, it was just for a group of rich people to watch a show. The prize was 20 million, and we have always been the organization organizing this game. We are all very curious and want to go over and see if you are interested..."
"What about the invitation letter from the run organization?"
Shen Feng took a look at the invitation letter in Zhao Ya's hand and said, "I just got an invitation letter from them, but what did you say just now? Isn't it training killers?"
"Train a ghost, they have no shortage of killers, and they never train them. They usually directly hire famous killers to work for them, and this is just a game for some rich people. It says you can invite friends Let's go together. In fact, you will know when you get there. It is not at all like what is written above. It would be good if you can come back alive!" Zhao Le said this.
After hearing this, Shen Feng said directly: "You know what this is, and you still let me go, are you kidding me?"
"Who are you? You are a falcon. I feel that this kind of thing should not be able to stop you. If you go, I estimate that you will be able to come back alive from above. As for what is over there? Actually, I'm not particularly clear about the situation. Someone on our side also received an invitation letter before, but there was no news later. We wanted to ask their arresters, but we couldn't catch them. "
As Zhao Le spoke, he explained the nature of this organization clearly to Shen Feng. To be honest, the most profitable organizations in the world are not just mercenary organizations. They are relatively violent, and this run organization is more violent. It was bloody. As to how bloody it was, Shen Feng was not very sure.
Zhao Le didn't know either, so he asked Shen Feng to go over and find out the situation this time.
What is there to know about this?
Shen Feng would not go there even to death. He had no news and didn’t know anything about the situation. The only thing he knew was that very few people who went up there came down. If he ran up there so stupidly, it wasn’t because he had no brains. Something wrong?
Without even thinking about it, Shen Feng simply rejected this.
It's just that some things always backfire. Shen Feng didn't agree to go there. He originally thought that the matter would be over, but it turned out that it only took a few days.
Shen Feng met Ying Zai, and they made an appointment to meet at a coffee shop in the city. Shen Feng arrived at the agreed place first, drank something and Ying walked in after a while.
When Ying sat down, Shen Feng saw that Ying's face was as pale as paper and knew that Ying must have been injured!
Shen Feng originally wanted to have an affair with her to liven up the atmosphere. After all, the two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Seeing Ying injured, Shen Feng got into the mood and asked relatedly: "Are you injured? Where is it?"
Ying smiled nonchalantly, "It's okay, I was scratched by a gun on my arm! It's not serious, it just left a little blood!"
Shen Feng sat next to her and checked Qiying's injuries. Ying did not stop Shen Feng. Watching his beloved lover have a relationship with him was also a kind of happiness.
When Shen Feng saw that Ying's injury was not serious, he started to worry about something! Then he became angry and said: "Who the hell hurt your arm? I'll kill him. From now on, it won't be slippery when you touch it." Got it!"
Ying's punch hit Shen Feng directly on the back of the head. Shen Feng immediately became confused, and then Shen laughed.
Shen Feng's voice was a little louder, which could be heard by others. When a man saw that Shen Feng had such a beautiful wife, he was heartbroken when he looked at his wife who weighed more than 200 pounds and was still eating in front of him. The heart has it all.