That's right, Xia Tian is negotiating terms with the middle-aged man!
Although the other party is a shareholder of a large group and a master of low-level martial arts, Xia Tian is not afraid and treats him with a normal attitude.
"oh?"
The middle-aged man smiled and felt reassured.
He was not afraid of Xia Tian's negotiation of terms. Since it was "negotiation", it meant that Xia Tian was interested enough in joining the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School, which would be much easier to handle.
"Haha, of course there is a Dragon Soaring Coin subsidy. We tentatively estimate that you can get 10,000 Dragon Soaring Coins every month. If you perform well or can break through to a low-level martial arts master in a month, it will be tripled to 30,000 Dragon Soaring Coins every month.
Soaring Dragon Coin!”
"As for combat skills, generally speaking, after learning one skill in one to three months, the low-level martial arts master-level students in our martial arts school can master five to eight combat skills!"
"There are also divine weapons. Xia Tian, you have to know that a C-class super alloy divine weapon is worth millions, so you have to go through more than half a year of assessment before you can have a C-class super alloy divine weapon specially forged by our martial arts hall for you.
Soldiers..."
"There are other benefits..."
Xia Tian nodded repeatedly, the satisfaction on his face became more and more obvious, and the balance in his heart tilted more and more towards the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Hall.
Xia's father and Xia's mother were laughing from ear to ear.
"Oh my God! If Tian'er each has 30,000 Longteng coins, wouldn't it be twice as much as the two of us combined?"
"Tian'er, agree, agree quickly!"
money!
Only with more money can Xia Tian's parents prefer the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School.
At this time, Xia Tian was a little excited, a hint of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't help but secretly say something in his heart.
Ling Fei and Ouyang Yi, just wait for me. One day, I will be able to be promoted to a low-level martial artist in the summer, and then catch up with you. There may even be no hope of surpassing Zong Han and others, and even the goddess Mu Yueqi!
"Okay, how do I join the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School?"
"It's very simple, just sign your name."
The middle-aged man was well prepared and took out a thick stack of documents from the briefcase on the table, a proud smile flashing across his face.
"OK."
Xia Tian did not doubt that he had it. He picked up the document and was about to sign in the lower right corner. As soon as he finished writing the word "Xia", he suddenly glanced at it and was stunned.
"Ten, ten-year contract period, unconditionally obey the orders of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School? Isn't this selling oneself in disguise?"
beside
, Xia’s father and Xia’s mother exclaimed again and again.
"Tian'er, what's going on?"
"Is there something wrong?"
At this time, the middle-aged man folded his arms and leaned comfortably on the chair, looking at the three people of the Xia family, as if he had the pearls of wisdom in his hands.
"Xia Tian, you are a smart person. A smart person should know that since our Flying Eagle Martial Arts School wants to cultivate you, we must guard against other martial arts schools poaching you, right?"
Xia Tian hesitated, "But ten years without conditions..."
"It's only been ten years, can you be promoted from a top warrior to a martial sect?"
"This, although I am very confident, I guess the possibility is not too great..."
"Isn't this necessary?"
The middle-aged man smiled and spread his hands.
"We have invested so much in you, so of course we have to expect something in return from you... Otherwise, our Flying Eagle Martial Arts Hall will be doing charity after we have enough to eat?"
…
Not far away, Xu Renli lowered his head and was enjoying a piece of shrimp and green silk noodles. Although it was an ordinary ingredient, it tasted pretty good.
The table next door.
Chen Mengmeng, Wu Lan and others ignored Xu Renli for the time being, because a limited-edition fish king dinner was placed on the table.
This turned out to be a silver crab fish king hot pot!
A whole huge silver crab was cut open in slits, revealing the crystal-clear crab meat, rolling in the hot red oil, which was very tempting.
"Mengmeng, start it!"
"Okay!"
Chen Mengmeng came to Longxiang City from Shenwu City. As a guest, she was invited by Wu Lan and others. She naturally picked up the crab meat and almost trembled with excitement. She picked up a piece of crab meat and was about to taste it.
Suddenly, Xu Renli, who was sitting at the table next to her, stood up, walked past her, and glanced at her.
"Hmm? Low-grade fish king silver crab? The quality is pretty good, not broken, but it's not very fresh. I guess it's the batch from three days ago, right?"
"ah?"
Chen Mengmeng and others were stunned.
What does this sentence mean?
What is the batch of goods from three days ago?
etc!
At this moment, Chen Mengmeng's mind suddenly moved, and she was startled and confused.
"Everyone, wasn't it the day three days ago when our Supreme Council of the Human Alliance led the human army to a great victory in the Beili Mountains?"
One woman nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Could it be that...we
The main ingredient of the hot pot in front of us is that batch of ranked fish kings from the sea tribe?"
"It's really possible!"
Wu Lan's beautiful eyes were bright, staring at Xu Renli's back without blinking.
"Who is he? He seems to have a lot of background? Maybe he once participated in that battle? Isn't that a battle hero?!"
Fighting hero!
These four words are unusual. They represent that after going through bloody battles, killing countless powerful aliens, and finally returning to human society alive.
Otherwise, they were "human heroes" who died in battle and died in the Beili Mountains.
At this time, Chen Mengmeng looked up and found Xu Renli walking towards a table by the window, and couldn't help but be curious.
"Hey, what is he doing there?"
…
At this moment, Xu Renli did not hide, but swaggered towards Ye Hongxuan, because he found that Xia Tian seemed to have a dispute with the middle-aged man.
Xia Tian blushed and growled with a thick neck.
"No, ten years is too long, three years at most, otherwise I won't sign the contract!"
"No, our Flying Eagle Martial Arts School has always signed contracts for ten years. Even though you are a talented student from a top university, at most I can only make an exception once and reduce it by one year...nine years!"
The middle-aged man twitched his fingers, raised nine fingers, and raised them to Xia Tian.
"It's only nine years. For martial arts masters like us, we can take the opportunity to practice, compete and experience, and it goes by in a flash..."
Xia Tian pondered for a moment, hesitated for a long time, and finally stretched out a palm and gritted his teeth.
"Five years, at most five years! If it's one more day, I'll turn around and leave now..."
Who knows.
The middle-aged man suddenly stopped bargaining and slapped his hand on the table, leaving vivid palm prints, even the fingerprints were clearly visible.
"Let's go, you can leave now! However, you have already signed the contract document, which is partially valid. When the time comes, I will put the document in front of your school leaders. What should I do with you?"
"you!"
At this moment, Xia Tian's face changed slightly, and he glared at the middle-aged man angrily, his face turned livid with anger.
"I just wrote one word, so what's the evidence? You're lying!"
"Liar? Haha."
The middle-aged man shouted, picked up the signing documents and left.
"I won't talk nonsense to you. Let's meet at school... Hey, big black guy, who are you? What are you doing in front of me? Get out of here!"