At the counter, Zhou Fu looked at the girl with a friendly smile and said politely, "Hello, can you help me check the competition of 'High School Student Beating a Martial Artist' after today?"
Chen Xiaoke was confused. Although there were millions of registered members in the Martial Arts Gym, this name was definitely the one that left the deepest impression on her.
How could she possibly forget that handsome high school student who had overestimated himself and refused to listen to her advice?
Three hours ago, she was the one who registered the membership card for Lin Feng. But she didn't understand why the fatty in front of her was asking this.
How could a high school student have a specific competition?
Did he think he was a contracted martial artist of the Martial Arts Gym?
Besides, how exciting could a high school student's competition be?
At this time, Chen Xiaoke was confused. Her delicate and cute little face was obviously at a loss. The service consultation counter was far away from the ring, so she didn't know what was happening in the ring.
She also didn't know that Lin Feng, who she looked down on, had caused a sensation in the Martial Arts Gym.
"Hello, sir. Today is the first time that high school student registered in the Martial Arts Gym. It's also his first time participating. There is no fixed competition."
Although puzzled, Chen Xiaoke's good professionalism still made her explain patiently.
Zhou Fu naturally knew this. He said this just to lead to the next topic, so he continued to ask, "Then can you help me check the information of this high school student? I want to know more about him."
"Sir, I'm sorry. The Martial Arts Gym has a rule that the customer's information is not allowed to be leaked."
"Help, just a little."
Zhou Fu took out a membership card from his hand. Under the card was a leather envelope. He calmly and quickly put it in the counter, smiled and said, "Just a little help, just a little."
Modern technology was advanced, and transferring money was fast and convenient. But as a businessman, it was a good habit to have some cash on hand.
"This …"
The girl at the counter was shocked. After the initial surprise, was it self-doubt?
She was bribed!
Since when was she qualified to be bribed?
This was the first time in three years.
It was even more than the first time!
Looking at the thickness of the envelope, it was probably 10,000 New Dollars!
This middle-aged fatty was generous. This was three months of her salary.
It would be a lie to say that she wasn't moved!
If it was 100,000 New Dollars, she might have hesitated and agreed. After all, it was just a small favor. But for 10,000 New Dollars, it was not worth the risk of being fired.
Although the salary of the receptionist at Thunder Martial Dojo was not high, she had a steady income. Her working environment and treatment were very good.
Three years ago, only three people were recruited for this position. Even though the requirements were high, there were tens of thousands of people who applied. She was one in ten thousand, which was not easy at all. With the support of the Thunder Martial Dojo, even though she was just a receptionist, no one dared to bully her.
Not only that, but even his family's safety was guaranteed. Therefore, Chen Xiaoke cherished this job very much.
"Sir, please don't joke around. This is the rule of the martial arts club."
Chen Xiaoke pulled a long face and said in a serious tone.
As he spoke, he could not help but look at the surveillance camera not far away.
"It's fine. I'll treat you to a meal after you get off work."
Zhou Fu caught the look in the girl's eyes. He took the card and envelope with a smile and put them in his pocket.
In his opinion, this little sister was clearly a little timid. When she got off work, he would directly put the money in front of her. He didn't believe that she wouldn't be tempted.
If it didn't work, he could just give her a few tens of thousands more.
Of course, he could also go and look for Lin Feng directly. However, as a businessman, he wanted to be well-prepared. He wanted to know more before making a move. It would be best if he could make a decision with Lin Feng on the first contact.
Negotiations should not take too long. This was his many years of business experience.
"Sir, I'm really sorry. This is the rule. Even if you get off work, the result will be the same."
There was a follow-up?
She couldn't refuse?
Chen Xiaoke was a little tempted, but she still looked serious and rejected him with a righteous tone.
"Alright, then I'll be going!"
Zhou Fu waved his hand and pretended to leave regretfully.
Not long after Zhou Fu left, before Chen Xiaoke could recover from her shock, someone came to ask about Lin Feng's situation.
However, this time, there was no bribe. Therefore, she decisively rejected him.
"I'd like to see what's different about you."
After dealing with him, Chen Xiaoke pulled up Lin Feng's information from the backend. Soon, Lin Feng's updated information appeared before her eyes.
"Nine battles, nine wins?
He even defeated Gao Tong, a Rank 9 Physique Cultivator with such a strong battle record. "
At this moment, Chen Xiaoke finally understood why so many people came to ask about Lin Feng.
"180,000?"
Chen Xiaoke slightly opened her mouth. Obviously, she was shocked. Lin Feng's bet of $800 had increased to $180,000.
This was because Lin Feng's authority was too low. He could only bet up to $10,000. Otherwise, it would've soared to $1,000,000.
Even if it was $180,000, it was still money that she couldn't earn in a few years.
A high school student earned that much in less than an afternoon.
Chen Xiaoke was in shock, unable to recover from her shock.
.....
In a simple yet gorgeous room in the Martial Hall, seven figures were looking at the holographic projection on the wall.
"What do you guys think?"
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man. He's the Deputy Director of the Thunder Martial Hall, Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan is a Rank 7 Fighter. He refined a Rank 5 Ripping Wolf. As a Demon Spiritualist, he's very powerful. Originally, he wasn't in the Martial Hall. It was his subordinate who called him and said that they found a good seedling. Only then did he rush back to the Martial Hall.
For a high school student to be able to cause a commotion in the Martial Hall, he was curious.
"To be able to reach Rank 7 Physique Cultivator in his third year, his strength is not bad. According to his address, he's obviously not from a big family. He doesn't have many resources to assist him in his training. Therefore, his martial arts talent should be considered outstanding.
However, he didn't refine a demon spirit on the Day of Awakening yesterday. Therefore, he doesn't have the talent to become a Demon Spiritualist. "A woman lightly said.
"If he can't become a Demon Spiritualist, then there's no value in nurturing him. In the Physique Cultivator realm, he might be the strongest. However, once he becomes a Fighter, against a Demon Spiritualist, no matter how strong his fighting technique is, it's useless."
"It's a pity. If he can become a Demon Spiritualist, even if it's a Mid-Grade Demon Spiritualist, with his skills, we can definitely recommend him to the club."
"Indeed, it's at least a Rank B contract." Many people had a look of pity on their faces.
As the higher ups of the Thunder Martial Hall, the club that they're talking about is naturally the Thunder Club.
As the property of the Thunder Club, the Thunder Martial Hall has a responsibility to recommend good seedlings to the club.
As long as a member shows martial arts talent and passes their evaluation, the Thunder Martial Hall will recommend them to the club.
A Rank B contract isn't considered low. This contract is the same as Ya Ge's contract with the Juxing Club.
Lin Feng's fighting technique was beyond everyone's expectations. That clean and neat posture, although simple, revealed a sense of beauty.
It wasn't flashy, simple, but effective. This has already far exceeded the standard of fighting technique. It looks like a killing technique.
Killing technique, this is a technique that can only be mastered after countless life and death battles.
For a high school student to be able to reach this step without experiencing war or hunting demon beasts, it's simply too unbelievable.
One has to know that Lin Feng is only sixteen years old. Such a strong fighting talent is extremely rare.
In the Physique Cultivator realm, it'll be hard for Lin Feng to find an opponent.
"It's a pity, really a pity."
Lin Xuan looked at Lin Feng's movements on the screen. Even he felt that it was a pity.
This kind of fighting talent has already far exceeded the standards of high school and university students. Many Fighters don't even have such skills.
This also shows that in terms of fighting talent, Lin Feng's talent is outstanding.
He's seen a lot of geniuses. All kinds of outstanding martial arts talent. He's seen geniuses that can refine Earth Ranking demon spirits. However, he's never seen a high school student with such fighting talent.
Unfortunately, he doesn't have the talent to become a Demon Spiritualist.
If he did, he could pick an all attack type demon spirit. Combined with his fighting talent, it'll be a nightmare for his opponent.
"What a pity."
A long sigh filled with endless regret.
.....
On the stage, Lin Feng received the attention of thousands of people.
"Damn brat, you actually dared to lie to us. You made me lose ninety thousand New Dollars."
"High school student, do your best. I bet on you to win."
"Brat, I'm going to beat you up."
The audience couldn't help but shout. This time, there were even more curses.
Even Gao Tong, a 9th stage Physique Cultivator, was killed. However, he fought with an 8th stage Physique Cultivator for dozens of rounds. At this moment, even a fool would understand that Lin Feng has been pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.
"Stop."
During the break, Lin Feng raised his hand and signaled to the referee to stop the challenge.
At this moment, his stamina is a little overdrawn. If he meets a Physique Cultivator, it'll be fine. However, if he's unlucky and meets a Rank 1 Fighter, then it'll be dangerous.
Therefore, he didn't plan to continue the challenge this time.
At this moment, he's already caused a sensation. Only by stopping can he maximize the effect of the advertisement.
"I'll be back tomorrow night and challenge a Rank 1 Fighter."
Lin Feng stood in the center of the stage and said in a cold tone. He raised his hand and his figure slowly disappeared along with the stage, leaving behind a wave of noise.