"Hmph, your medical skills are amazing? You are destined to deal with only one group of patients for the rest of your life. We are nobles and we don't want to get along with such people!"
A group of people once again ridiculed Guo Yi.
Doctors, no matter how powerful they are, no matter how famous they are, are still just a profession for them. Just like doctors, teachers, nurses, or engineers, they can only be a profession in this life. If you want to get rich
, this is impossible.
Guo Yi is just a doctor, and he is destined to be just a doctor in this life. Although such a person is highly respected and has a high reputation and evaluation, it is just a profession after all. Such a person
, unless you are sick and in pain before you ask for help from him, otherwise you will never deal with such a person in this life. Besides, Guo Yi is not the only doctor in the world. No matter how good his medical skills are, so what?
Guo Yi smiled and said: "It's just fencing. I thought it was some great sport."
Hiss...
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but be surprised.
As an elegant and aristocratic sport, fencing is definitely not cheap in terms of cost. Not to mention the expensive fees in fencing clubs. Moreover, the imported equipment alone is enough to scare ordinary families.
A set of very ordinary fencing equipment can cost anywhere from tens of thousands to as many as one hundred thousand. Moreover, since childhood, as the child's body grows, the equipment needs to be constantly updated. Therefore, the cost of such a sport is
It can indeed be called an aristocratic sport.
"Boy." Liu Yihan sneered, and then said: "With how miserable you are, what right do you have to look down on fencing!"
"He's just a poor guy, don't argue with him!" Liu Dajun waved his hand and said: "Guo Yi, if you are interested, come with us and open your eyes. If you are not interested, you can stay alone.
stay at home."
"Xiaoyi, let's go together!" Liu Qian held Guo Yi's hand.
Guo Yi had helped her such a big favor, what if Liu Qian could not help Guo Yi? She absolutely could not let Guo Yi lose face. So, she attacked decisively. Guo Yi didn't want to go at first, but Liu Qian's firm tone
, it’s not easy for him to refuse.
"Okay!" Guo Yi nodded.
Then, the group set off. Liu Dajun drove his Porsche 718. Liu Yihan drove his Mercedes-Benz G. Liu Qian drove a very ordinary Beetle car. Guo Yi sat in the passenger seat.
The group of people rushed straight towards the largest fencing club in Kyoto.
The fencing club is located at the junction of the Second Ring Road and the Third Ring Road, also known as the North Second Ring Road.
In such a place where land is at a premium, a huge fencing club has been built. There is a large open space for parking at the door. There are security guards in formal uniforms guarding it. Everything is orderly and orderly. There are many luxury cars parked at the door. Mercedes-Benz, BMW, etc.
Audi is just the most common car.
Several cars go hand in hand.
The security guard hurriedly opened the door and greeted the cars.
"Sir, do you have an appointment?" The security guard hurriedly stepped forward to ask.
"I am a friend of your manager Zheng!" Liu Dajun was very carefree and boldly took out a black membership card in front of everyone and said: "This is the black card of your fencing club. You can skip the appointment!"
"Sir, please come in!" The security guard's face changed slightly.
He knows what the club's black card means. This black card not only does not require an appointment, but also allows you to choose a venue at will within the venue on the second floor. The entire fencing club is divided according to levels.
The first floor is an ordinary sports venue. As long as you pay a certain fee, you can practice here. Moreover, this club also offers many children's fencing classes. The fees are expensive, and only the rich and powerful will send their children to it.
Come here to study. There are also many classes on the first floor. There are many venues. Although the infrastructure is better than most places in Kyoto, it is obviously inferior to the venues on the second floor.
The second floor belongs to the VIP club, and you need to reach a certain level to be eligible to enter.
Moreover, this has nothing to do with the amount of money. It requires a certain identity and status, as well as a certain proof of assets. It is exactly the same as a bank’s black card. The fencing club will personally issue black cards to qualified people in Kyoto.
Invite them to become members of the fencing club and pay fees ranging from tens of thousands a year.
Therefore, such a black card is not only a VIP card, but also a symbol of identity and status. No wonder the security guard's expression changed when he saw Liu Dajun taking out the black card. Such a person must not be offended.
Otherwise, not only will you lose your job, but you will also suffer disaster.
The fencing club is very luxurious.
The venue is built in a very modern style, with glass on all sides. It is an irregularly shaped building. There is a statue of a fencer erected at the entrance. It looks very domineering. There are rockeries, fountains, everything.
The VIP-only elevator enters the second floor.
The second floor was empty, and there were not many people practicing fencing in the morning. Especially in a VIP venue like the second floor.
It is open and bright, and there is a fencing carpet on the ground. There is also a scorer imported from abroad. The sensor is very sensitive and there will never be any misjudgment. The fencing is connected to the data line and is transmitted to the scorer very accurately.
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"Hello, Mr. Liu!" A woman in a small suit walked slowly over and said, "Welcome to our fencing club. I am Xiao Chen, and I am happy to serve you!"
"Yeah!" Liu Dajun nodded, acting like a big boss, and said: "Go and call your manager Zheng. I'm so happy today, so I brought some friends to play. They don't have good skills, so you ask manager Zheng to find a few
For stronger players, I’ll enjoy it!”
"Yes!" The woman nodded, with a marked smile on her face.
Not long after, Manager Zheng walked over quickly.
"Dajun, I'm looking forward to the stars and the moon, so I've been waiting for you!" Manager Zheng patted Liu Dajun on the shoulder, and then said: "Just by chance, I have a few fencers from the provincial team here. I can see your strength.
Okay, why not try them?"
"Okay!" Liu Dajun was very confident in his own strength.
He nodded and agreed without hesitation. Manager Zheng quickly called over several members of the provincial team.
Liu Dajun has received professional fencing training abroad, and he does have some talent in fencing. Therefore, ordinary fencers are really no match for Liu Dajun. These provincial team members did not consider Liu Dajun at first.
Dajun took it seriously, but couldn't stand Manager Zheng's plea and finally decided to give Liu Dajun a try.
