Chapter 15 Business Comes to You (Please Read)

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

"Hey, isn't this Sister Sun? What gust of wind brought you here?"

Zhao Yihao nodded and bowed, then walked over with a smile on his face, without any of the dignity he had just shown when facing Qi Sui.

I saw a plump middle-aged young woman sitting on a massage chair with a very comfortable look on her face. She was wearing a luxurious cheongsam which perfectly outlined her curvy figure. Her fingers, neck and earlobes were all decorated with expensive jewels.

Any one of them is worth the lifetime income of an ordinary working-class person.

"I just made a big deal, so I'm going to the martial arts gym to stretch my muscles. Go find me a sparring partner. I want one who's young, handsome, and has big muscles. Do you understand?"

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

"No problem, Sister Sun. I guarantee you'll be satisfied."

The way Zhao Yihao looked at Sun Rong was as if he was looking at the God of Wealth.

These wealthy women who pay a large amount of membership fees to martial arts schools every year but do not come to practice often are definitely the most popular customers for all major martial arts schools.

"Sister Sun, what do you think of this guy? You have sparred with him three times before. He is just over 30 years old, has well-developed chest muscles, and is very powerful."

Zhao Yihao slid the tablet screen and saw a burly man wearing a tiger mask, with his arms crossed over his chest. He had a strong build and his blasting muscles were full of male hormones.

"ID: Bad Boy"

"Qinlong Martial Arts School's Gold Medal Sparring Partner"

"10,000 Yuan for appearance"

Lotus Sun placed her fingertips on the man's chest and rubbed it. She pouted and said, "I have some impression of him. He is quite strong, but too old. I like to try something young recently."

"What about this guy? He's 22 years old, a college student, and works part-time during the holidays."

The screen changed to a cat-faced man. His figure was not as exaggerated as the previous one, but he was taller.

"Oh? Which university?"

Sun Rong's eyes lit up and a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

Hearing this, Zhao Yihao looked embarrassed: "Sister Sun, our martial arts school has a rule that the information of customers and employees cannot be disclosed at will. Please understand..."

"Chun Shui Ren Jian, a gold card!"

Lotus Sun casually threw a card onto the table, raised her plump thighs, and said calmly, "It's a bit boring to do this to me. I'm not good at anything else, but I like men. If the sparring partner I choose is not of good quality, wouldn't it be a turn-off?"

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

"How's it going? Are you interested?"

"Xuanwu?"

Sun Rong frowned slightly, thought for a moment and said, "Forget it, is there anyone younger?"

"what about this?"

"No, change!"

"This one……"

Zhao Yihao secretly groaned.

This sister is very generous, but she is too difficult to please.

Unfortunately, there are not many sparring partners at the martial arts gym today, so I’m afraid this sister won’t be able to get what she wants.

When the screen scrolled to the end, Lotus Sun's face turned a little ugly, and she questioned, "Manager Zhao, you claim to be the largest martial arts school in Qinhai City, but the quality of the sparring partners is just average."

It's obviously you who are too picky.

Zhao Yihao didn't dare to say this out loud.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he pushed a photo onto the table.

This is a handsome face that is a little immature, with some immaturity between the brows. Just by looking at the photo, one can feel the elegant and humble scholarly aura.

"Hey, who is this little puppy? He's your new sparring partner in the martial arts gym. He looks very young. Is he a student?"

Sun Rong couldn't move her eyes away.

Zhao Yihao's mind moved slightly, and he said: "Sister Sun, he just came today and hasn't had time to upload his information to the martial arts hall system. He is a martial arts student from Qinhai No. 1 Middle School."

"A pure male high schooler. I like him!"

Sun Rong's eyes lit up, she lowered her raised thighs, and said, "It's him tonight. Take me to see him."

……

In front of the arena.

Qi Sui had already changed into his sparring clothes.

The loose, pure white robe does not affect body movements but also looks smart and beautiful.

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

Two young and fierce men fought fiercely.

Each move was like a whistling wind, full of power and beauty. The collision of fists and feet made a loud sound.

This drew applause from the onlookers.

Master!

Although both of them wore masks to conceal their faces, it was not difficult to guess their identities from their clothes.

There was a circle of golden lines on the wrist of the sparring partner's robe, which was the symbol of the martial arts school's gold medal sparring partner.

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 soar to tens of thousands of Xia coins.

The other person who fought with him was wearing a pure black waisted robe.

This is the symbol of becoming a disciple in Qinlong Martial Arts School.

Whose door are you entering?

Of course, it is to become the martial arts master Qin Lao!
This is not only about commercial profit, but also a more personal martial arts inheritance, which cannot be entered by spending money.

After all, at the level of martial arts masters, money is just a number to them. What they value more is aptitude and qualifications. If they casually accept disciples for money, they will sooner or later become a joke in the circle.

"Baji collapse!"

After dodging a whip kick from the sparring partner.

The man in black robe seized the opportunity when his sparring partner was finishing his moves, took a big step forward, firmly grasped the ground with his feet, rotated his waist and hips to drive his body, and poured all his strength into his outward fists.

As fast as lightning.

Thunderbolt came out of nowhere.

"beat!"

In a moment of explosion, power poured out like a flood.

The sparring partner's chest was hit in a terrifying arc, and no one knew how many bones were broken by this punch. He flew out of the ring and fell heavily to the ground, and it was unknown whether he was alive or dead.

"You're useless. You can't even take my Baji Beng. The martial arts school is just keeping you, the gold medal sparring partners, for nothing!"

The man in black robe spoke with contempt.

He took off the mask, revealing a young face that looked to be in his early twenties, with the arrogance of a young man.

"Who else dares to come up and compete with me? If you win, you can take away 50,000 yuan!"

The young man raised his arms and roared.

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

"Awesome, Brother Duan is so domineering, worthy of being an outer disciple of our martial arts school."

"Brother Duan, with your strength, there will be no problem for you to sprint to the top of Qinhai City's martial arts exam this year?"

"Don't even mention Qinhai City, Brother Duan's eyes are on the entire Yun'an Province!"

"..."

The crowd watching cheered, and there were many young girls among them who looked at the black-robed man with muscular body and showed lustful eyes.

In a world where martial arts flourish, the strong will naturally be respected and admired.

Although Qi Sui thought the man was a little arrogant, in the eyes of many people, arrogance could be equated with the sharpness and edge of a young warrior.

"Qi Sui, what are you looking at? Guests are coming, you go to the stage first!"

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

This is very humane.

Qi Sui put the wolf-face mask on his face. It was of the right size so as not to affect his vision and breathing.

"Brother Zhao, the Baji Beng that person just used should be a martial arts technique. I wonder if our martial arts gym sells it?"

"Forget about the Eight Extreme Collapse. It is the unique skill created by Qin Lao and is not for sale to the public."

Zhao Yihao urged, "Okay, okay, stop talking nonsense, get on the stage quickly, the customers are coming."

"The guest I chose for you this time is not very strong. He is even weaker than you, but you have to serve him happily."

Qi Sui didn't think any more. He stood on the stage and did warm-up exercises to make sure all the joints in his body were mobile.

Some spectators came over when they saw the commotion, but when they saw Qi Sui's white robe, which symbolized a junior sparring partner, they turned and walked away.

Most of the junior sparring partners are outsiders, or martial arts students who have not yet reached the level of a martial arts professional. They have low strength and unfamiliar skills, and are really nothing to watch.

Just then, there was movement from the other side of the ring.

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

"Little brother, it's boring to wear a mask, take it off and let your sister take a look."

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(End of this chapter)