In the Extraordinary Era, My Career Can Be Upgraded Infinitely Chapter 15

Chapter 15 Business comes to your doorstep (please read more)

 VIP reception room on the first floor of Qinlong Martial Arts Hall.

“Hey, isn't this Sister Sun? What gust of wind blew you here?”

Zhao Yihao nodded and bowed, and greeted Qi Sui with a smile on his face. He showed no dignity at all when he faced Qi Sui just now.

I saw a plump middle-aged young woman sitting on the massage chair with a contented look on her face. Her slim-fitting clothing was a luxurious cheongsam, which perfectly outlined her convex and curvy figure. Her fingers, neck, and earlobes were all decorated with Expensive jewelry.

Just pick one out and it's worth the lifetime income of an ordinary working-class person.

“I just concluded a big business deal, so I'm going to come to the martial arts gym to stretch my muscles. You go and arrange a sparring partner for me. I want someone who is young, handsome, and muscular. Do you understand?”

Sun Rong raised her chin, her heavily made-up face full of frivolity.

 “No problem, Sister Sun, I guarantee your satisfaction.”

Zhao Yihao looked at Rong Sun as if he were looking at the God of Wealth.

This kind of rich woman who pays a large amount of membership fees to martial arts gyms every year and does not come to practice often is definitely the most popular customer source of major martial arts gyms.

"Sister Sun, what do you think of this guy? You have sparred with him three times before. He is just over thirty years old, with well-developed chest muscles and strong strength."

Zhao Yihao swiped the tablet screen and saw a burly man wearing a tiger-face mask. He had his arms folded across his chest and had a burly figure. His exploding muscles were full of male hormones.

 “ID: Bad Boy”

 “Qinlong Martial Arts Gold Medal Sparring Trainer”

 “Appearance fee 10,000 yuan”

Sun Rong's fingertips fell on the chest of the man on the screen and rubbed it. She curled her lips and said, "Well, I have some impressions. He is quite strong, but he is too old. I like to taste tender meat recently."

“What about this person? He is twenty-two years old, a college student, and works part-time during the holidays.”

The screen was replaced by a man with a cat face. His figure was not as exaggerated as the previous one, but he was taller.

 “Oh? Which university are you from?”

Song Rong's eyes lit up, and there was a smile on her lips.

Hearing this, Zhao Yihao looked embarrassed: "Sister Sun, our martial arts gym has regulations that prohibit the information of customers and employees from being disclosed at will. Please understand..."

 “Spring in the world, a golden card!”

Sun Rong casually threw a card on the table, raised her plump thighs, and said calmly: "It's a bit boring to do this with my sister. My sister is not good at anything else, but she just likes men. If the quality of the sparring partner I choose is No, it would be off-putting."

"Hahahaha, of course I can trust Sister Sun." Zhao Yihao kicked the gold card into his pocket without leaving any trace, and then lowered his voice and said: "This is the top student of Xuanwu, one of the four top martial arts schools in Xia Kingdom. ”

 “How is it, are you interested?”

 “Xuanwu?”

Sun Rong frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, is there anything more tender?"

"what about this?"

 “No, change!”

"this…"

 Zhao Yihao complained secretly.

This lady is generous, but she is too difficult to serve.

It's a pity that there are not many sparring partners in the martial arts gym today, so I'm afraid I won't be able to make this sister happy.

 As the screen scrolled to the end, Lotus Sun's expression became a little ugly and she questioned: "Manager Zhao, you claim to be the largest martial arts gym in Qinhai City, but the quality of your sparring training is average."

 You are obviously too picky.

Zhao Yihao didn't dare to say this.

 Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something and pushed a photo onto the table.

This is a handsome face that is slightly childish, with some immature greenness between the eyebrows. Just looking at the photo, you can feel the aura of a refined and humble scholar.

“Hey, who is this little puppy? You are the new sparring partner in our martial arts school. He looks very young, student?”

Rong Sun couldn't move her eyes away.

Zhao Yihao thought slightly and said, "Sister Sun, he just arrived today and hasn't had time to upload the information to the martial arts system. He is a martial arts student from Qin Hai No. 1 Middle School."

 “What an innocent man, I like it!”

Sun Rong's eyes lit up, she lowered her raised thighs and said, "It's just him tonight, I'll take my sister to see him."

 In front of the arena.

Qi Sui has already changed into his sparring uniform.

 The loose pure white robe is worn on the body, which does not affect physical activities and looks capable and beautiful.

At this time, his eyes were falling on another arena not far away.

 Two young and fierce men fought fiercely.

One move after another, the roaring wind is full of power and beauty. The fists and feet collided with each other.

 It attracted cheers from the onlookers.

 Master!

 Although both of them wore masks that concealed their faces, it was not difficult to guess their identities through their clothes.

There is a golden pattern on the wrist of the sparring robe, which is the symbol of a gold medal sparring partner in the martial arts school.

To become a gold medal sparring partner, one must not only have very strong martial arts skills, but also have considerable sparring experience. Their appearance fees can even reach tens of thousands of Xia coins.

 The other person who fought against him was wearing a pure black tunic.

This is the sign of an entry-level disciple in the Qinlong Martial Arts School.

　Whose door do we enter?

Of course it is to enter the door of that martial arts master, Mr. Qin!

This is not just commercial profit, but a more personal martial arts inheritance, and it is not something you can get in by spending any amount of money.

  After all, at the level of martial arts masters, money is just a number to them. What they value more is their foundation and qualifications. Accepting disciples at will because of money will sooner or later become a joke in the circle.

 “Baji collapse!”

 After dodging the whip kick from his sparring partner.

The man in black robe seized the gap when the sparring partner was withdrawing his moves, took a sudden step forward, firmly grasped the ground with the soles of his feet, rotated his waist and hips to drive the body to exert force, and put all the strength of his body into the punches thrown out.

 Like lightning.

 Thunderbolt rising out of thin air.

"beat!"

 In an instant, power poured out like a flood.

The sparring partner's chest was hit with a terrifying arc, and he didn't know how many bones were broken under this punch. His whole body flew out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

“You're useless, you can't even catch my master's move, Baji Beng. The martial arts gym keeps you gold medal sparring partners for nothing!”

The man in black robe said in a contemptuous tone.

He took off the mask on his face, revealing a young face that looked like he was only in his early twenties. His face was full of the arrogance of a young man.

"Who else dares to come up and challenge me? If you win, I will take away five thousand yuan!"

 The young man raised his arms and roared.

 The black tiger tattoo on his chest seemed to come alive, roaring fiercely.

 “Awesome, Brother Duan is domineering and worthy of being an outer disciple of our martial arts school.”

“With Brother Duan's strength, it's definitely no problem for him to become the number one scholar in Qinhai City's martial arts exam this year?”

“Don't talk about Qinhai City, Brother Duan's eyes are on the entire Yun'an Province!”

Everyone onlookers applauded, including some young girls looking at the strong muscles of the man in black robes with springy eyes.

 In a world where martial arts flourish, a strong person will receive respect and admiration.

Although Qi Sui thought the man was a bit arrogant, in the eyes of many people, arrogance can be equated with the sharpness of a young warrior.

"Qi Sui, what are you looking at? The guests are coming, you go to the ring first!"

Zhao Yihao came over and handed over a wolf mask: "Our martial arts gym respects the privacy of our guests and staff. You can wear the mask if you want."

 This is quite humane.

Qi Sui put the wolf mask on his face. The size was suitable so that it would not affect his sight and breathing.

“Brother Zhao, the Baji Beng that that person used just now must be a martial art. I wonder if our martial arts school sells it?”

“Don't even think about Baji Beng. It's Qin Laochuang's exclusive secret and is not for sale to the outside world.”

Zhao Yihao urged: "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and get on the ring, the customers are coming."

“The guest chosen for you this time is not very strong and is even weaker than you, but you have to be happy to serve him.”

Qi Sui no longer thought about it. He stood on the ring and started doing warm-up exercises to ensure that all the joints in his body were active.

 Some spectators saw the movement here and came closer, but when they saw Qi Sui's white robe that symbolized a junior sparring partner, they turned to other places.

 Most of the junior sparring partners are laymen, or martial arts students who have not yet reached a certain level. They have low strength and unfamiliar skills, and are really not worth mentioning.

 At this moment, there was movement from the other side of the ring.

 You can smell a strong scent of perfume from a distance.

“Little brother, it's boring to wear a mask. Take it off and let my sister take a look.”

 (End of this chapter)

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