Gao Wu: You Stole My Indicators, And You Still Want Me To Be Generous?

"It's over! This offended the biggest creditor, and it will be difficult to borrow money in the future!"

Hearing the short busy tone from the phone, Xu Feng smiled wryly.

But he couldn't help it, and he didn't even think about telling his manager to cancel tomorrow's fighting match.

One is a golden thigh that can lend money to oneself, and the other is a channel through which one can actively make money.

Which of the two is more important, Xu Feng can still understand clearly, besides, we are not people who like to eat soft food!

"However, Teacher Xiaoqian didn't call early or late, and it happened to be a coincidence that he called today!"

Xu Feng secretly complained.

After putting down his phone, he started to practice Yuchan Jin again.

Because today is just the turn of this secret technique.

On the hanging solid wooden board in front of him, pits of various depths had already appeared.

This is Xu Feng's 'masterpiece' created by using the Qi Jin inspired by the 'proficient' level of jade toad energy.

...

On the other side, Qian Nannan's expression at this time was actually not as angry as her tone.

She just wondered what that kid Xu Feng was up to lately:

"This kid hasn't made any noise recently. Could it be that something went wrong in his cultivation?"

Thinking of this, Qian Nannan became a little worried.

Although she has not been disturbed by that kid these days, she spent a few days of vacation comfortably.

But the other party has not moved for more than ten days in a row, and has not come to look for her.

Qian Nannan felt a little strange in her heart.

You know, she was thinking of pulling Xu Feng to become a student of her own.

"Forget it, go to the small courtyard tomorrow... No, I'm passing by the small courtyard, let's see what that kid is doing by the way!"

Qian Nannan said something to herself.

...

It's a pity that when Qian Nannan 'passed by' the small courtyard the next day, he found that kid Xu Feng was not at home.

This made her feel a little depressed, but the worry in her heart disappeared immediately.

"This kid is still thinking about going out and fooling around, it seems that there is really nothing wrong with his cultivation.

But why doesn't this guy have such a good time to practice? Fortunately, I still worry about him.

But his last batch of training resources must be almost used up, let's see if this guy comes to see me then! "

Thinking of this, Qian Nannan, who was originally 'passing by', drove away quickly.

At the moment, Xu Feng was beating his opponent violently on the fighting ring.

Naturally, I can't think of myself

On the other side of the small courtyard where they lived, Qian Nannan unexpectedly launched a surprise attack.

...

bang.

A tall man was punched flying by Xu Feng, and the cheers of "Brother Mazi" and "Brother Mazi" resounded from the stands.

Xu Feng didn't dare to stay on the fighting ring, as soon as he saw his opponent fell to the ground, he made a decisive decision, turned around and left.

If he stands on it for dozens of seconds.

The note with the contact information on it will probably rain down again.

However, he heard from the chief accountant that the contact information on those small notes would actually be sorted out in the end.

As for what the contact information of these ladies can be used for.

Xu Feng didn't care about this matter, it had nothing to do with him anyway.

"Brother Xu, this is your last match at the Fighter's House today. Let's go to the 'Zhenwujie' tonight."

Seeing Xu Feng stepping back from the fighting ring in a 'wretched state', the manager Ji Zhang who had been waiting there said with a smile.

True Martial World?

Xu Feng blinked, expressing his unfamiliarity with the name with a blank expression.

Fortunately, the Chief Accountant was already very familiar with him, so he took the initiative to introduce the situation.

It turns out that this 'True Martial World' is also a place where warrior fighting competitions are held, but with a higher standard.

There, fighting matches for warriors below the third rank are the norm.

Sometimes there will even be fighting events between high-grade warriors.

The so-called 'high-rank warriors' here refer to warriors of the fourth, fifth and sixth ranks.

As for those warriors above the sixth rank, they generally disdain to participate in this kind of fighting competition.

Even if there is a demand in this regard, most people discuss it in private.

Neither victory nor defeat will be made public.

You must know that there is another title for seventh-rank warriors, and that is 'Grandmaster Realm Powerhouse'.

Originally, when participating in such fighting events, most of the warriors went for money.

The same is true for Xu Feng.

But when martial artists reach the realm of masters, their avenues for making money or making a lot of money will be wider.

Thinking of this, Xu Feng sincerely sighed:

"When I become a grand master one day, I don't think I need to worry about a little money!"

...

Time passed by, and soon it was night.

Xu Feng also followed Ji Chang and others to the 'True Martial World' by car.

In fact, he also saw a special person in the car.

That is the boss of the Fighter's House, and the other party is also surnamed Ji.

As for his agent'

What does the old man have to do with this person.

Since Chief Ji himself didn't take the initiative to speak up, Xu Feng also didn't ask. He is not a gossip person.

The boss surnamed Ji asked Xu Feng a few words, and Xu Feng answered casually.

Although he signed a brokerage contract with the Chief Accountant, it has nothing to do with the Fighter's House.

So although Xu Feng relies on Fighter's House to make money, he doesn't need to look at other people's faces.

"Brother Xu, tonight's fighting match in Zhenwu World may be a bit special.

Although the official rules are not yet clear, I guess it is very likely that multiple warriors are fighting..."

in the car.

The manager, the accountant, is still very reliable, and he is telling Xu Feng about the night's game.

Melee?

Xu Feng nodded, but he also had some doubts, so he said:

"If it's a melee, how to ensure fairness? That is, will there be a situation where warriors unite?"

Chief Ji smiled and said:

"A real union in private should not be possible, because the fighters participating in the fighting competition are from different camps.

In addition to our Fighter's Home will send people to participate, organizations such as the "Wumeng" and "Iron Fist House" will also participate.

However, in a melee, tactical cooperation is possible, which requires on-the-spot adaptability. "

Xu Feng understood what "tactical alliance" meant, so he nodded at this moment.

...

After arriving at the site where Zhenwujie is located, the time has come to 7:30 in the evening.

Xu Feng discovered that the fighting arena in the real martial arts world is different from that in the Fighter's House.

Because the opponent is directly set up in the building on the ground.

At first glance, it looks like a small stadium, which can also accommodate more spectators.

And just as the manager's planner had predicted, today's fighting match was really a dogfight mode.

When Xu Feng wears his own pockmark...

Nonsence! When he appeared on the fighting stage wearing a nine-barreled mask.

Four first-rank warriors from Zhenwujie, Wumeng, Iron Fist Building and Jinxiu Mansion also appeared one after another.

The fighters of the first three Fighter Organizations have nothing to say, they are tall and strong.

But the first-rank martial artist representing Jinxiu Mansion in the competition turned out to be a woman.

Although the other party wore a porcelain white mask on his face, his graceful figure already showed everything.

Of course, this wasn't what surprised Xu Feng the most, it almost made him distracted.

When Xu Feng glanced across the auditorium inadvertently, he found a familiar figure on it.