Chapter 121 Is the president of the Wumeng qualified?
When Wang Jin and Zhou Tong walked into Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall, they saw Zhou Xiang and others walking towards a certain martial arts room.
"Hey, you actually came in?"
Seeing Zhou Tong actually walking into the Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall, Zhou Xiang was a little surprised, and turned to ask the front desk: "If I remember correctly, people like this can't enter the Martial Arts Hall, right?"
At the front desk was a man wearing a training uniform with the words Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall on it. Hearing this, he nodded: "Yes, the martial arts gym rules that you cannot enter Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall without a reservation."
Among the many martial arts gyms in Yuancheng City, Hengqiao Martial Arts Gym is the most high-end one. It is not like Wanxin Martial Arts Gym, but has a model similar to a membership club.
Although there are some very powerful coaches here, they mostly just provide a place for martial arts practice.
However, even so, there are still countless celebrities and nobles flocking here.
This place is only open to specific members, and you must make a reservation in advance every time you come.
Otherwise, entry is not allowed.
"This man's name is Zhou Tong. Please check if there is any appointment record for him."
Zhou Xiang glanced at Zhou Tong with a hint of teasing.
The man at the front desk did some operations on the computer and quickly shook his head and said: "There is indeed no appointment record for this gentleman."
Zhou Tong's face was so gloomy that he could almost shed water.
Where did he have the money to make an appointment? It was just because he had stayed at Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall for a while and had some friendship with a coach here, so he asked that coach to help vacate a martial arts room.
Zhou Xiang clearly saw this!
"Two gentlemen, since you don't have an appointment, I'm sorry, we have to ask you out."
The man at the front desk stood up. Although his tone was polite, there was contempt in his eyes.
He waved his hand, and immediately several big men also wearing training uniforms came over. From the looks of it, if Wang Jin and the two didn't go out, they would take action to invite them out.
"It's just a room."
Wang Jin saw Zhou Tong's dilemma from his extremely ugly expression. He took out a bank card from his pocket and calmly slapped it on the counter: "I'll pay."
The man at the front desk looked down at the bank card without moving, with a half-smiling expression on his face.
Zhou Xiang on the side burst out laughing as if he had seen something funny.
"Hahahaha, kid, do you think this Hengqiao Martial Arts Gym is a place where you can enter if you have money? This is a membership-only martial arts gym. Only those recommended by martial arts gym members are qualified to book a martial arts studio here. You and you
The Luther next to you should stay somewhere cool!"
"Sorry sir, as this gentleman said, ours is a membership-based martial arts gym. Only those who have been recommended as members by other members are eligible to enter."
The man at the front desk also had a bit of sarcasm on his face and made a please gesture: "Please take your bank card and leave here, otherwise, we will ask you to go out."
At this time, several people came out of the martial arts gym and noticed the movement here. They all watched from a distance as if they were watching a show, and their eyes fell on Wang Jin and Zhou Tong like country bumpkins.
"Brother Jin, let's go."
Zhou Tong pulled Wang Jin and looked extremely embarrassed. He originally wanted to show his respect for Wang Jin, so he tried his best to open a martial arts studio in this, which is almost the best martial arts gym in the entire Yuancheng City.
Unexpectedly, Zhou Xiang seized the opportunity and ridiculed him to such an extent that his face was trampled all over in public.
It’s okay to be embarrassed, but even Brother Jin’s face has been completely humiliated by him.
However, he pulled Wang Jin, but he didn't pull.
"So, you are saying that as long as there is a recommendation from a member, I can enter this martial arts gym?"
Under the sarcastic gaze of the man at the front desk, Wang Jin seemed not to notice, his expression remained unchanged, and he still asked calmly.
Zhou Xiang laughed even louder. Several members who were watching from a distance also had a sense of superiority and couldn't help but sneered: "Young man, do you know who the members here are? They are either rich or noble.
, each family member has a fortune of at least tens of millions, do you really think that anyone can be recommended?"
"Brother, isn't this the expert you found? He looks like a high school student? Brother, are you now reduced to the point where you have to find a student who is also a high school student to teach you?
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Zhou Xiang pointed at Wang Jin and sneered unceremoniously: "Are you sure you haven't been deceived? No matter how I look at it, I think this is a country bumpkin who has never seen the world? Well, brother, if you really want to
Come in, why don't you beg me, maybe I can consider letting you come in and stay for a day, how about that?"
"Sir, please stop joking and please go out."
The man at the front desk also had a touch of sarcasm on his face. With a wave of his hand, those big men in training uniforms surrounded Wang Jin and looked at them with cold eyes.
"You two, do you plan to go out on your own, or should I invite you out?"
A big man asked angrily, with a cold look on his face.
Zhou Tong was a little scared, but Wang Jin remained calm, glanced at the big man calmly, and took out his cell phone from his pocket.
"So, as long as I have a recommendation from a member, we can get in?"
The man at the front desk was too lazy to talk to the country bumpkin in front of him, and the members who were watching the show in the distance burst into laughter: "Boy, did you not hear what I just said? You can become a member of this martial arts gym.
, all of them are either rich or noble, with a family fortune of at least tens of millions. Do you want to be recommended by members? Which member would recommend you, a country bumpkin? Do you know someone who is qualified to recommend you to become a member of Hengqiao Martial Arts Hall? "
Wang Jin turned a deaf ear and just dialed a number. After a moment, the phone was connected and a loud voice came from the phone: "Hey, Xiao Wang, if you need anything from me? Just ask!"
Wang Jin whispered a few words into the phone, then hung up the phone and said calmly: "I wonder if the president of the Yuancheng Martial Arts League is qualified to recommend me to become a member of this martial arts gym?"
The faint sound was like a rolling thunder exploding in the hall.
The mocking looks on the faces of the members who had previously made sarcastic remarks froze, and there was disbelief in their eyes.
Zhou Xiang's expression changed instantly.
President of the Wumeng League?
That's more than just being qualified.
That is simply too qualified!
The face of the man at the front desk also changed, and he sneered immediately: "What nonsense are you talking about? Can you know the president of the Wumeng League?"
Zhou Xiang also reacted and sneered again and again: "Brother, this so-called master you found looks very good. He even knows the president of the Martial Arts Alliance? Judging from the mysterious look on his face on the phone just now, he must be the president.
His biological son, right?"
The few members in the distance also came to their senses and laughed unceremoniously: "Boy, you are bragging too much, right? The president of the Martial Alliance recommended you, you know the president of the Martial Alliance
What’s your last name?”
The president of the Martial Alliance is a big shot in charge of all the warriors in Yuancheng City. Moreover, this president is very Buddhist and rarely participates in various activities. Many rich people with over 100 million yuan have tried to curry favor with this president.
superior.
How can you, a little brat, get to know the president of the Wumeng League? Can you still get a recommendation from the president of the Wumeng League?
There is no such thing as a big statement.
However, just when everyone's sarcastic voices had just subsided.
There was a sound of hurried footsteps.
It was not coming from outside the martial arts hall, but from inside the martial arts hall, from upstairs.
A tall man ran downstairs quickly.
"Master!"
The moment they saw this man, both the man at the front desk and the few big men who surrounded Wang Jin all straightened up and all said hello to the man.
The man ignored these people and glanced around among them. When he landed on Wang Jin, his eyes suddenly lit up and he walked over quickly: "Is this classmate Wang Jin?"
"It's me."
Wang Jin nodded lightly.
The man's tone was very polite and he apologized to Wang Jin repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Wang, President Lu has already spoken to me on the phone just now. I kept you waiting for a long time. Please come in. I have prepared a VIP martial arts room for you. Please follow me.
Let me do it."
The owner's words were like a bomb dropped in the hall.
Zhou Xiang was dumbfounded.
Those members were deceived.
Even the man at the front desk was stunned for a moment and couldn't recover for a long time. Cold sweat began to leak out from his forehead.
What's going on, this guy actually knows the president of Wu Meng? Is he personally recommended by the president of Wu Meng?
And from the looks of it, it seems that he has a close relationship with the president of the Martial Alliance?
Even the owner of the museum is so respectful?
You must know that the owner of Hengqiao Martial Arts School is able to open such a membership-based martial arts gym in Yuancheng City. His connections and relationships are among the best in the entire Yuancheng City, and he has a close relationship with many wealthy people.
However, in front of this guy named Wang Jin, he was so respectful?
What is the relationship between this kid and the president of the Martial Alliance?
Did I just want to drive out this person who has a close relationship with the president of the Martial Alliance?
If time could go back, the man at the front desk would have wanted to go back a few minutes ago and slap himself in the face.
Zhou Tong was also confused, unable to react to what was happening in front of him.
What's going on?
Brother Jin actually knows the president of the Wu Meng? Did he call the president of the Wu Meng?
And got personal recommendation from the president of Wumeng League?
The owner of Hengqiao Martial Arts Gym came out to greet him in person?
"Let's go, don't be stunned."
While Zhou Tong was still stunned, Wang Jin patted his shoulder and glanced at everyone.
Wherever his eyes passed, the people in the hall who had ridiculed him in various ways dodge their eyes, not daring to look at Wang Jin.
"A bunch of dogs look down upon people."
He shook his head and muttered to himself, his voice not loud, but just enough to be heard clearly.
Those members were silent, and the man at the front desk seemed to have heard nothing, turning a deaf ear and showing no reaction.
Zhou Xiang's face turned red. Has he ever been humiliated like this before?
"What are you pretending to be? Isn't it just because you have some relationship with the president of the Martial Alliance?"
He couldn't help but pointed at Wang Jin and said loudly: "I heard that you are a so-called master. Do you dare to compete with my personal trainer?"