Global Demon Transformation

At the counter, Zhou Fu looked at the smiling girl at the counter, and said politely, "Hello, help me check the competition of the student "High School Student Violent Fighter" after today?"

Chen Xiaoke looked puzzled. Although the Budokan has millions of registered members, this name is definitely the one that impressed her the most.

How could she forget about that handsome high school student who was overconfident and disobedient.

Three hours ago, she was the one who registered Lin Feng's membership card, but she didn't understand why the fat man in front of her was asking such a question?

Can a high school student still have specific games?

Are you a contracted martial artist from the Budokan?

Besides, how exciting can a high school student's game be?

At this time, Chen Xiaoke's expression was bewildered, her delicate and lovely face was obviously a little dazed, the service consultation counter was far away from the ring, so she didn't know what happened in the ring?

She didn't know that Lin Feng, whom she looked down upon, had already caused a sensation in the Budokan.

"Hi sir, that high school student is registering at the Budokan for the first time today, and it is also the first time participating in the competition. There is no fixed competition."

Although he was puzzled, Chen Xiaoke patiently explained his good professionalism.

Zhou Fu naturally knew that he said that just to bring up the following topic, so he continued to ask: "Then help me check the information of this high school student, I want to know more about it."

"Sir, I'm sorry, but the Budokan has a regulation that customers' information is not allowed to be disclosed."

"Help me, it's interesting." Zhou Fu took out a membership card from his hand, with a cowhide envelope under the card, calmly put it into the counter quickly, and said with a smile: "A little favor, I mean it."

Modern technology is advanced, and transfers are fast and convenient. However, as a businessman, it is a good habit to have some cash on hand.

"This..."

The girl at the counter was taken aback. Was it self-doubt after the initial surprise?

I was actually bribed!

When did he have the right to be bribed?

This was her first time in three years.

The first time than the first time!

Judging by the thickness of the envelope, there must be ten thousand Singapore dollars!

This middle-aged fat man is generous, this is her three months salary.

It would be a lie to say that I am not moved!

If it was 100,000 SGD, she might hesitate and agree, after all, it was just a small favor, but for 10,000 SGD, risking being fired would be worth the candle.

Although the salary of the counter girl at the Thunder Budokan is not high, her income is guaranteed in drought and flood, and the working environment and treatment are very good.

Three years ago, this position only recruited three people. Even though the requirements were very high, tens of thousands of people signed up. It was not easy for her to be recruited. , although she is just a girl at the counter, most people really dare not bully her.

Not only that, but even the safety of her family is guaranteed, so Chen Xiaoke cherishes this job very much.

"Sir, don't be joking, this is the Budokan's regulations."

Chen Xiaoke lowered her face slightly, and said in a serious tone.

While speaking, he couldn't help looking at the surveillance not far away.

"It's okay, then I'll treat you to dinner after you get off work."

Zhou Fu caught the eyes of the girl at the counter, took the card and envelope with a smile, and put them back in his pocket.

In his opinion, this little girl is obviously a little timid. When she gets off work and puts the money in front of her, he will not believe that she will not be tempted.

If it doesn't work, I'm afraid it can be done by paying tens of thousands more.

Of course, he could also go directly to Lin Feng, but as a businessman, he hoped to be well-prepared and understand clearly before taking action. It would be best to make a decision after first contact with Lin Feng.

Don't negotiate for too long, this is his many years of business experience.

"Sir, I'm really sorry,

This is a rule, even after get off work is the same result. "

There is even a follow-up?

Is it okay to not accept it?

Chen Xiaoke was a little moved, but he was still very serious on the surface, and refused with righteous words.

"Okay, then I'm leaving!"

Zhou Fu waved his hand and left pretending to regret.

Not long after Zhou Fu left, before Chen Xiaoke recovered, someone came to ask about Lin Feng's situation.

But this time, she didn't bribe her, so she refused decisively and seriously.

"I want to see how you are different?"

After dealing with it, Chen Xiaoke called up Lin Feng's information from the background, and soon, Lin Feng's updated information appeared in front of her eyes.

"Nine victories in nine games? Even Gao Tong, who has such a strong record in physical training and nine-dan, has defeated."

At this time, Chen Xiaoke finally understood why so many people came to ask Lin Feng.

"180,000?"

Chen Xiaoke opened his eyes slightly, apparently frightened, and Lin Feng's 800 bet had already reached 180,000.

This is because Lin Feng's authority is too low, there is only a maximum betting limit of 10,000, otherwise it may soar to a million.

Even if it is 180,000, it is money that I will not be able to earn for a few years!

A high school student earned it in less than an afternoon.

Chen Xiaoke fell into shock and couldn't recover for a long time.

.....

In a room with a simple but gorgeous decoration in the Budokan, seven figures are looking at the picture on the big screen.

"What do you think?"

The person who spoke was a middle-aged man, he was Lin Xuan, the deputy curator of Thunder Budokan.

Lin Xuan is a seventh-rank martial artist, and he refines the fifth-rank tearing mad wolf. As a demon spirit master, he is powerful. He was not in the martial arts gym originally, but his subordinates called to say that he had found a good seedling, so he returned to the school. Budokan.

He was also a little curious about the sensation a high school student caused in the Budokan.

"In the third year of high school, he can reach the seventh stage of physical training, and his strength is not bad. Obviously, he is not a child of a big family, and he does not have many resources to assist in his cultivation, so his martial arts talent should be considered excellent. There is no refining demon in his identity card." Obviously, he did not refine demon spirits on the day of his awakening, and he did not have the talent to become a demon spirit master." A woman said lightly.

"If you can't become a demon spiritist, you are destined to have no value in training. He may be the strongest in the physical cultivation realm, but if you become a warrior, facing a demon spiritist, no matter how strong your fighting skills are, it's useless."

"It's a pity, it's a pity. If he can become a demon spirit master, even if he is a fifth-rank demon spirit, he can definitely be recommended to the club with his skills."

"Indeed, at least it's a B-level contract." Many people said regretfully.

As the senior executives of the Thunder Budokan, the club they were talking about was naturally the Thunder Club.

Lin Feng's fighting skills are beyond everyone's expectations. Although the clean and neat posture is simple, it reveals a sense of beauty.

It's not fancy, but simple but effective. It's already far beyond the standard of fighting skills, and it looks like a killing skill.

Killing skills, this is a skill that can only be mastered after countless life and death fights.

It is incredible that a high school student who has not experienced war and hunting can do this.

You must know that Lin Feng is only sixteen years old, such a powerful fighting talent is extremely rare.

In the physical cultivation realm, Lin Feng might find it difficult to find an opponent.

"It's a pity, a pity."

Xuan Lin looked at Lin Feng's actions on the screen, and even he felt it was a pity.

This kind of combat talent has far surpassed the marks of high school students and college students, and even many warriors do not have such skills.

This also shows that in terms of combat talent, Lin Feng is so talented.

He has seen a lot of geniuses, all kinds of martial arts talents are outstanding, he has seen geniuses who refine and refine demon spirits, but he has never seen such a high school student with such talent for fighting.

It's a pity that he doesn't have the talent to become a demon spirit master.

"such a pity."

A long sigh revealed endless regret.

.....

In the arena, Lin Feng received the attention of thousands of people.

"Damn boy, you dare to lie to us. You caused me to lose 90,000 Singapore dollars."

"High school student, come on, I'll buy you to win."

"Boy, I'm going to beat you up."

The audience couldn't help shouting, more cursing this time.

Even Gao Tong, who was a ninth-dan physique, was tortured and killed, but he fought dozens of rounds with his opponent who was an eighth-dan physique. At this time, even the most stupid people knew that Lin Feng had been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

"stop."

During the break, Lin Feng raised his hand to signal the referee to stop challenging.

At this time, his physical strength is a little overdrawn. It doesn't matter if he encounters a physical cultivation state, but if he is unlucky and encounters a first-rank warrior, it will be a little dangerous.

So this time he has no intention of continuing to challenge.

At this time, he has already caused a sensation, and enough is enough to maximize the effect of the advertisement.

"I'll come back tomorrow night and directly challenge a rank-1 martial artist."

Standing in the center of the ring, Lin Feng said indifferently, raised his hand as a gesture, and his figure slowly disappeared as the ring descended, leaving behind waves of sound.