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Chapter 7 The battle between men!

"Get 300 destiny points!"

A reminder appeared in Fang Mu's mind.

"Only 300 destiny points? Is the protagonist of this world really that BMW?"

Fang Mu couldn't help but complain in his heart.

His coquettish operation directly overturned all subsequent plots, and it can be said that it completely changed the original destiny.

But in the end, I only got 300 destiny points. This is really disappointing for Frank, the leading actor in the commercial!

"How about... find an opportunity to blow up that BMW?"

Fang Mu felt anxious in his heart.

But before he could make up his mind, a black face approached him.

"Mr. Fang, how are you? Are you ready?"

It was a face that looked a bit like The Rock. Fang Mu was so scared that he almost slapped him!

Fortunately, he finally remembered where he was now.

Fang Mu took a deep breath, and it took him a while to get rid of the psychological shadow of approaching that face.

I don’t know how Swifty, who has always liked young meat, found this guy!

Is it because this guy does a good job?

"Wait a moment! It will be ready soon!"

"Okay! I hope you can hurry up!"

Dwayne Johnson, no, it should be Jason. Although he was a little impatient, the expression on his face was well controlled.

This is a high-end fighting club, and Jason is the ace coach of this fighting club. It is said that he has won the Marseille underground free fighting championship three times.

What do you think they are doing?

hehe!

Say it and scare you to death!

They are engaged in the oldest battle between men, arm wrestling!

That's right, it's Fang Mu who wants to arm-wrestle with this big muscular guy!

"Does he want to arm-wrestle? I've already waited three times!"

Jason felt very resentful.

Since Fang Mu proposed that the two of them should arm wrestle, counting just now, he has shouted for the third time to wait.

Jason could feel the sweat in their clasped hands.

"Is he afraid of losing? How about I give in to him later? Let him use his strength for a minute first, and then I will do my best?"

Jason, who has been the ace trainer in this high-end fighting club for several years, is no longer the reckless man who just came out of the underground boxing ring.

In this high-end fighting club, strength alone is not enough, you must also know how to be flexible!

Everyone who can enter this high-end fighting club is a person with money and leisure. In other words, they are all the rich second generation.

Do they really want to learn powerful fighting techniques when they come here?

How is that possible!

What they want is fun!

What you need is to be able to show off!

If you make them unhappy and give them a slap in the face, can they make you happy?

Jason had experienced this several times, and after he was almost fired, he knew what he should do.

It doesn’t matter if you can let customers learn something, but you must make them happy!

Jason looked at the square piece of wood wearing a high-end handmade uniform with a bright Vacheron Constantin in his hand, and a bright smile appeared on his face again.

"Mr. Fang, do you think it's okay?"

Fang Mu looked at the watch in his hand and nodded immediately.

"Well, that's it!"

Although there is still a little time left, it doesn't matter.

"Great! Let's get started!"

Jason smiled happily, "This time it's true!"

"Then let's get started! Johnson!"

"Mr. Fang, my name is Jason!"

"Okay! Johnson!"

Jason:……

Well, you are a customer, you can call me whatever you like!

Jason said no more, mainly because he was afraid that Fang Mu would stop again.

The oldest men's battle in history has officially begun!

The competition was extremely fierce, and it took a full minute and twelve seconds for the battle to end.

Fang Mu was the main attacker in the first minute and ten seconds. In the last two seconds, Jason seized an opportunity and spent a second of 'hard' fighting to gain the upper hand. After that, it took another second.

, and then achieved the final victory.

After the game.

"Mr. Fang, are you sure you don't want to apply for a card at our club?"

Jason asked.

Fang Mu was just about to refuse directly, but thinking that Dwayne Johnson had helped him, he thought it would be better to save some face.

"I won't apply for a card for the time being. I'll go to other clubs to check it out."

"Mr. Fang, I can assure you that our Tyson Fighting Club is definitely the best fighting club in Marseille!" Jason said quickly.

"Yeah, yeah, I know. I asked about it before I came here. Your Tyson Fighting Club is really famous in Marseille! But that's just the way I am. I like to shop around, and I have to compare everything before doing anything.

Make a decision! Okay, that’s it, I’m leaving!”

Jason opened his mouth, but couldn't think of any other words to say, so he had to say.

“You are always welcome!”

Looking at Fang Mu's retreating back, Jason fell into deep thought.

Could it be that I wasn't professional enough just now and didn't make Mr. Fang happy?

Jason thinks his performance is very professional!

In order to better complete his work, Jason also specially found a professional acting teacher to learn acting.

Jason still remembers the acting teacher who told him that if he went to Hollywood to be an actor, he would definitely become a superstar in the future!

Yes, these were the last words his acting teacher said to him.

Jason just omitted the word action.

Is there a difference between a Hollywood superstar and a Hollywood action star?

Not at all!

"It seems that this is Mr. Fang's personal habit. Well, I heard that people in the East are like this. Do you want to compare products? Make a decision after comparison every time? Well! This method is good.

!”

Jason felt that he had learned new knowledge and he was very happy.

"But our Tyson Fighting Club is the strongest! I will not accept any objection! Mr. Fang will definitely choose our Tyson Fighting Club in the end!"

Jason was convinced of this, and he shouted at Fang Mu, who was still out of sight.

"Mr. Fang! Tyson Fighting Club always welcomes you!"

Fang Mu's face was covered.

Is this guy so simple?

Or was my rejection too tactful just now?

He shook his head and continued walking forward.

behind.

Jason looked smug.

"After my sincere invitation, Mr. Fang will definitely choose our Tyson Fighting Club in the end!"

He could tell that Fang Mu was really interested in fighting skills. He didn't know whether he could endure hardships, but his interest was indeed extremely strong.

That's enough!

Such customers are the easiest to develop into long-term customers!

As long as it makes Mr. Fang happy!

Jason feels that after several years of hard work, he has become very experienced in this regard.

So he waited and waited, and hoped and hoped.

But it never came.

Jason was puzzled.

It doesn’t make sense!


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