Martial Arts Prodigy? Sorry I'm Kryptonian

Don't look at him as fat.

But the speed was unambiguous at all, and the light steps formed a strong contrast with the body.

"Where? Where is the person?"

Li Xiaogang introduced to Ye Ren:

"This is the big boss of our martial arts gym, Wang Chen, brother Chen, take it easy, don't scare him."

The big fat man showed a kind and kind face.

He shook hands with Ye Ren very familiarly:

"Hi...Little brother, I remember your surname is Ye, right? Sure enough, you are a good-looking talent, a hero born of a boy."

The girl at the front desk quickly put down the phone in her hand.

He bowed his head and shouted to the fat man:

"Hi boss!"

She couldn't help feeling restless, and her eyes drifted to Ye Ren.

He pursed his lips full of fear.

But Ye Ren didn't think about it that much, and scratched his head with a slightly embarrassed expression.

There is only one hundred thousand yuan left in his pocket.

It is impossible to become a member in order to enter this martial arts gym, even if the big boss comes in person, it is useless.

"By the way, Brother Ye, are you a member of our martial arts gym? Why haven't I seen you before."

"I'm just passing by... I'm curious about the No. 1 Martial Arts Hall in City Y, so I just have to take a look."

Who is Wang Chen? He is the largest shareholder of the martial arts school.

He saw the embarrassment in Ye Ren's eyes at a glance.

I have to say that this kind of businessman is smooth in his conduct.

He smiled:

"Then let's go, I'll take you in to have fun, the No. 1 champion in City Y has added face to our martial arts school."

Look at his mouth, how good at talking.

"Brother Ye, to be honest...the business in the martial arts hall has been sluggish recently, and many people are unwilling to practice martial arts hard."

Ye Ren looked dazed and didn't know what to say.

But Brother Chen suddenly changed the topic:

"So brother, I want to be cheeky and borrow your fame, would you like to come to our martial arts gym for training?"

"As long as you nod, the fee is free, and I'm willing to pay you a one-time publicity fee of 100,000."

"Well, think about it."

Ye Ren didn't move much on the surface.

But there was a burst of surprise in my heart.

The super hearing allowed him to hear the sound of Brother Chen's heart beating faster, and the blood flow in his blood vessels also accelerated a lot.

This shows that brother Chen is very excited.

"Sounds tempting...but I don't want to be restrained..."

Brother Chen's eyes lit up.

Immediately patted his chest and said:

"There is no restriction, Brother Ye, I can trust you, as long as you come to this martial arts gym to train all the time."

"Then if possible... publicize our martial arts school to the outside world, that's enough."

Brother Chen even took out his mobile phone on the spot and wanted to transfer money to Ye Ren.

The kind that doesn't even sign a contract.

Just to dispel Ye Ren's concerns.

Is one hundred thousand dollars a lot? It's nothing to Brother Chen, let Ye Ren come to the martial arts gym for free to play.

But martial arts can because of Ye Ren's celebrity.

Get ten times or even a hundred times the return!

After all, Ye Ren is the No. 1 scholar in City Y, and he created a miracle of 400 points in the college entrance examination.

Brother Chen walked in front and offered to help Ye Ren open the door.

caught the eye.

It is a huge front porch, with sculpture decorations of a dragon and a tiger on both sides.

Through the front porch, you come to the spacious and huge central area.

Surrounding the wall, there are a lot of thick equipment, but the middle is empty, and several areas are divided.

Many coaches are leading martial artists to practice boxing.

"Pull out the lunge, be more steady, keep your chest at the same level as your fist, force through the back of your fist, and keep your movements standard!"

"Punch the new set of boxing again, and then go get your weight bags."

"If the basic skills are not solid, then it's a loft in the sky. Keep practicing!"

Ye Ren had never seen such a big martial arts gym.

It was shocking for a while, there were three floors, and the first floor was generally where coaches led children under the age of sixteen to practice martial arts.

Most of the people on the second floor are young people who have grown up, relying on the equipment of the martial arts gym to train by themselves.

The third floor has more advanced equipment and a wall full of weapons for warriors to practice and use.

"It's not that my brother is boasting. The hard conditions of our martial arts school, Y City is ranked second, and no one dares to be the first."

Ye Ren was also heartbroken.

"If I agree...Can I bring a few friends to the martial arts gym to practice together?"

(ask for flowers QAQ)