Holy Fist Chapter 50 – Chapter 50: 050 Being a rich second generation, so good!

Chapter 50: 050 Being a rich second generation, so good!
 

At that moment, Bai Xiao couldn't help but feel a bit perplexed.

He had never seen a career that could be triggered so easily.

Unfortunately, the conditions for the fitness coach career included a certificate requirement. Bai Xiao had not specifically studied fitness, nor did he know how to become a qualified fitness coach, making it quite difficult to obtain a certificate.

Maybe the time wasted could have been enough to max out the levels of a few other careers. So, he took a deep breath and spoke to Wei Dong.

“Brother Dong, I'm afraid I can't be your fitness coach.”

“I've trained in combat, not in fitness.”

Wei Dong nodded thoughtfully across from him.

“I see…”

“How about you become my martial arts coach instead?”

Just as Bai Xiao was about to speak, his vision suddenly flashed again.

[Career: Martial Arts Coach (Not Activated)]

[Requirements: 1. Invitation from the wealthy second generation Wei Dong √, 2. Professional certificate ×]

Ah, what does this mean?

Does Wei Dong's mere mention trigger a career?

I just rejected one, and now he's offering me another?

Is this the whim of the wealthy second generation?

Do whatever they want, have whoever they want as their coach. Both career conditions include “Wei Dong's invitation.”

Bai Xiao originally thought that reaching level three as a delivery person was the limit.

It was time to start looking for other jobs that could trigger the panel.

Yet, before he could take any action, just by meeting the original owner's friend, Bai Xiao had instantly triggered two careers in front of him.

He exhaled, focused his attention, and immediately understood.

The professional certificate he was missing to activate as a martial arts coach was the official Federation Ninth Rank Certificate. Coincidentally, on the first day of entering the elite class, Instructor Liu Yang had mentioned it. In a few days, he would take the whole elite class to the Martial Arts Association in Huaisui City to obtain professional certificates.

This was something that the White Bird Training Base did for every new batch of recruits.

It's important to note that the Martial Arts Association is a semi-official martial arts organization encompassing the entire federation. Local Martial Arts Associations collaborate with major local martial arts halls and schools, and White Bird Martial Arts Hall is among them. Hence, disciples or coaches from White Bird Martial Arts Hall who go to get their certificates are given due importance.

Bai Xiao guessed that if he went to get certified on his own, he might have to wait ten days to half a month to get his documents. But going with the elite class, he could take the test and receive the certificate on the same day, and even the fees would be covered by White Bird Martial Arts Hall.

“Getting the professional certificate is almost guaranteed, and I should have it soon.”

“I might as well take up this martial arts coach job for now.”

Bai Xiao's thoughts ran quickly, and in reality, only two or three seconds had passed. Seeing Bai Xiao not speaking, Wei Dong thought his sincerity was lacking, so he continued, “Xiaozi, you just need to teach me some self-defense techniques whenever you're free. We don't need to set specific work hours, just teach me a few moves when I come to hang out.”

“Oh, and how about a salary of ten thousand a month?”

“If you're not satisfied, we can add more.”

White Xiao snapped out of it.

He suddenly realized that having a wealthy second-generation friend was pretty nice.

A monthly salary of ten thousand, flexible work hours, teaching whatever casually, with the employer even taking you out for fun— could there be a better deal in the world?

In fact, White Xiao had improved too quickly and hadn't fully recognized his own value. He had mastered two combat skills and was proficient in another two.

If he were to take the Federation Ninth Rank Certificate exam, he would easily qualify for professional status of at least Level Two.

This could be likened to Martial Arts Coach Zhang Hongtao, whose salary was far more than ten thousand a month. Earning more was actually quite simple. White Xiao only refrained from seeking alternative routes due to the need to focus on leveling up his professional panel.

Of course, the conditions Wei Dong had offered were quite good, especially the freedom in scheduling, which allowed some time for leveling up. This was great for White Xiao who hadn't yet fully leveled up as a delivery guy and a security guard.

“Brother Dong, I'll take the job,” he said.

White Xiao wasn't as stubborn as the original owner of this body and agreed immediately.

Across from him, Wei Dong's face broke into a smile. He had returned to Huai Shui City due to his dad's plans to open a branch there and sought out White Xiao as soon as he arrived. Wei Dong had already decided in his heart that he must pull his brother up, whether his brother agreed or not.

White Xiao toiling every day either delivering food or working as a security guard made Wei Dong quite uncomfortable; he simply hated seeing a good buddy in such a poor state. Wei Dong was a guy—foolish and wealthy but deeply loyal!

Emotionally, he was a playboy but resolutely faithful to his friends.

Odd-tempered, strikingly handsome, and sometimes even a bit profoundly foolish.

This assessment of Wei Dong was quite accurate.

Because next, Wei Dong took White Xiao to do something quite abstract, which was also why he had asked White Xiao to meet him at the entrance of Qingteng High School. It might sound childish, but it was indeed satisfying.

Dressed to the nines and bearing loads of expensive gifts, Wei Dong took White Xiao to their old high school teacher's office. In the presence of their former head teacher, they handed over the piles of gifts and flowers to the head teacher's nemesis, the math teacher who had once taught Wei Dong and White Xiao. This gesture caused the math teacher's wrinkled face to smooth out.

His smile was brilliantly radiant, like a blooming chrysanthemum.

He patted Wei Dong's and White Xiao's shoulders, reminiscing about how smart and cunning they had been in his class, always respectful of their teachers.

All the other teachers in the office heard him.

Even some students who hadn't left immediately after school stopped to watch the excitement.

During this time, the math teacher subtly ridiculed their old head teacher's practice of hitting students, hinting that it was no wonder former students he taught never looked him up. Unlike himself, who taught diligently and was revered by his students, leaving a favorable impression in their hearts. Now his students were everywhere!

This maneuver infuriated their head teacher till his face turned alternately white and green. He stormed out of the office, absolutely fuming.

At six in the evening, outside the school gate.

After declining the math teacher's hearty dinner invitation, Wei Dong and White Xiao got into a sleek black luxury car.

“Xiaozi, tonight I'm taking you out for a big meal.”

He whistled cheerfully, looking very pleased with himself.

Seated in the plush leather backseat, White Xiao was somewhat speechless. Although their former head teacher was indeed terrible, Wei Dong's actions were somewhat childish, much like a kid's prank. He wondered if it was because his father's company had truly taken off, allowing him to do whatever he wanted, just embracing the thrill.

That must be it.

If Wei Dong hadn't been so impulsive, how could he have helped White Xiao trigger two professions in just a brief conversation?

Being rich was really great!

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