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Xuesui has been getting along very well with Chen Jun in the past two days. Everyone likes this cute and intelligent little girl.

As a result, Aki would often stare at him and say with pity, "I'm taking advantage of you, you brat."

After the weekend, Yukiho declined Shindai, Aki and others' attempts to stay, and Chen Jun sent her to her home.

Xibendai is her mother by blood. Even if she wants to sell her daughter, she will be her guardian until she takes no actual action. This is legal and cannot be disobeyed.

The above words were implicitly told to him by Xuesui in another way.

"I called the police two days ago." Chen Jun said calmly.

"How about it?"

Xuesui was also very calm, walking side by side with him on the path, surrounded by the fragrant fragrance of vegetation, and in the distance there were ancient buildings from the shogunate period.

"They accepted the application and went to check it, but in the blink of an eye, nothing happened."

"I went to Kirihara Yosuke's pawn shop and had a look. People around him said he was on a business trip. I suspected that he bribed people from the Metropolitan Police Department to temporarily avoid the limelight."

"Well, it's okay...just send it here. Aren't you going to Chengdong District?"

Xuesui gave him a shallow hug, smiled at the corner of her mouth, and looked forward to him with beautiful eyes, waving her arms and watching him leave.

Osaka City is a relatively large place, with a total of 24 districts. The place Chen Jun wants to go to is in Suminoe Ward, which is relatively far away, so he has to take the subway.

It took an hour and a half. Chen Jun did not focus on the bustling place as usual, but spent another ten minutes going straight to Akasaka Dojo, a nearby karate gym surrounded by ancient buildings.

He carefully selected this gym and determined it after repeated eliminations.

First of all, this gym has clear recruitment needs, has a large customer flow, and has primary and secondary school students participating in training.

This is not a simple message. In the 1990s when the rb economy was in recession, who would send their children to practice karate, judo and strengthen their bodies?

Of course, they are from a wealthy family and are willing to spend money on their children. This also proves that this gym is very powerful. At least they don't have to worry about unpaid wages or anything like that.

"Hello."

As soon as I entered the gym, under the huge antique black and white fan, a pretty girl stood respectfully, bowing in salute.

Then he came over and asked, "Kid, what do you need?"

There are specially designed uniforms in the exclusive gym. It is really impossible for Chen Jun to fool around. The old clothes he has been wearing for two or three days will be seen through by the sharp-eyed receptionist in a minute.

The kid... Chen Jun was stunned, are you talking about him again?

Rounding off, he is 1.5 meters tall. The girl in front of him is only a finger taller than him, only a little over 1.5 meters at best. Does he have the right to say that he is small?

The waiter looked at his eyes as they roamed over her head, with an embarrassed look on his face, "Classmate, what do you need?"

Chen Jun finally regained his composure and took out a color poster from his pocket, "I'm here to apply. I heard that you are recruiting karate and judo coaches here."

Now it was the waiter's turn to look at Chen Jun. The girl was quite polite and said, "My classmate, are you an adult? Are you still studying? What grade are you in?"

He subconsciously wanted to blurt out the sixth grade, but luckily he held it back and pretended to be cold and nonchalant, "What does this have to do with my application?"

The girl waiter looked at the shota in front of her, her mouth twitched, and she almost collapsed, and whispered softly, "Okay, classmate, what rank are you in? Which school do you belong to?"

He didn't know what school there were in karate or judo, but he still knew about the ranks. He said coldly: "Sixth degree black belt."

Originally, he wanted to go to the 7th or 8th master level, but he chose to keep a low profile.

"Sixth degree black belt?" The receptionist took a breath.

rbJudo, karate, and aikido follow a dan system. There are ten dans in total. Seventh and eighth dans can be said to be masters. The next ones are masters who are in the world competition and Olympic level when their bodies are in their prime. And in life

Among them, a sixth-degree black belt can at least serve as a gym leader.

"Where's your certificate, classmate?" The waiter's eyes widened, with an expression that said you don't want to make fun of me.

Ranking cannot be fooled by just a few colored ribbons, it also requires certificates from relevant qualified associations.

Chen Jun was not worried at all, "I forgot it at home and didn't bring it over."

At this time, there was a burst of laughter from behind Chen Jun, "Forgot it at home? Didn't you bring it here? Why did you forget to bring it here, and you still have a sixth-degree black belt? This guy said he has six-degree strength."

His voice was messy and sharp, and he was in the stage of voice change during adolescence. He turned around, and a group of young men and women wearing black and white Taoist uniforms with golden chrysanthemums embroidered on their chests were behind him.

Judging from his appearance, and the fine hair on his mouth, he should be in the senior year of junior high school, about fourteen or fifteen years old. The leader is a slightly sturdy young man, more than 1.6 meters tall, and next to him is a girl about the same height as Chen Jun.

, looks pure and cute, with a ponytail.

Chen Jun ignored them and looked at the receptionist, "How about it? I can ask the instructor of your gym to try my skills. Then you will know that what I said is not a lie."

When applying for a martial arts-related career, at his age, he is already prepared to fight.

"Martial arts are learned through competition. Now it's normal for you to doubt me because of my appearance. But if you don't try it, how will you know that what I say must be lies? You must know that this world belongs to young people."

Moderate middle-level language does not seem obtrusive at all in this gym, but it is very popular among young people with strong secretion of hormones.

"It is well said that the world will eventually belong to our young people."

Behind him, Akato Masahiko was very excited when he heard this, and even the dozen or so gym disciples behind him started discussing it.

Chen Jun is not surprised by this reaction. In the 1990s, rb suffered from the impact of the bubble economy, which ultimately left a place full of chicken feathers.

The entire society is in a period of turmoil. People in the middle and upper classes are filled with desolation and pessimism, while people at the bottom are also affected. The underworld is flourishing, and they like to exaggerate and worship bad habits.

"That's true, but do you really have sixth-dan? Let alone six-dan, I don't believe even two-dan." Akato Masahiko looked at him with interest, "The strong is king, let alone the teacher guiding you.

You guess you can't even get through us."

"Do you want to give it a try?" Chen Jun heard his subtext.

"That's right, but you're not worthy of fighting me yet. Funazou, come and weigh his strength."

A slightly shorter young man stood out from behind.

What bothers Chen Jun most is the RB class. He has to fight monsters one by one. How can he have so much time?

"Wait?" He waved his hand to stop.

"What's wrong, are you scared?"

Chen Jun shook his head and looked at him, "Are you a waste? Or do you want to use your younger brother to test my strength, but are you actually afraid of facing me directly?"

The stimulation of gentle words is most suitable for dealing with young people like this in junior high school, and in front of so many people.

"idiot!"

Akato Masahiko roared, stepped forward, and punched him in the face.

Chen Jun remained motionless, waving his hand gently and holding the fist.

He has the strength of an adult who has been trained for a long time, and this grip was only the result of using half of his strength.

In the eyes of everyone, his body also moved, his steps moved slightly, and he tripped Akito's body. The arm that grabbed his fist was raised high, causing his center of gravity to fall quickly. At the same time, Chen Jun formed a fist with his left hand.

It hit his face like a bolt of lightning.

Blood seemed to be about to splash out. Chito closed his eyes and waited for death, but his fist did not hit him, but his body fell heavily to the ground.

He is here to apply for a job, not to kill people.

"Who else?"

Chen Jun looked at them.

The speed of one move was so overwhelming that everyone couldn't help but take a few steps back when they looked at him.