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Chapter 4 How to be beaten with dignity and grace?(1/2)

It's really inconvenient without a phone call.

Chen Mu first sent the goods home, then went to a mobile phone store near his home, and spent 300 yuan to buy a second-hand smartphone.

I applied for a card by the way, but the card fee was charged him 20 yuan. The maggot that made me feel dark!

Turning around, he went to the vegetable market and bought 100 yuan of vegetables.

Actually, there are not many dishes, mainly because the meat is more expensive!

Go home and start cooking.

As a result, the liquefied gas was burning and then exhausted.

Chen Mu was almost going crazy.

This world is so damn that he has stepped into the science fiction world with half his foot, he is still using the original gas tank.

That's fine, the most annoying thing is that the gas tank is still 5kg...

It's a sin!

The meat is in the pot, so you can't throw it away.

I called the natural gas company and asked the account to open a 3,000 yuan + 2,000 yuan stove replacement and installation fee, a total of 5,000 yuan is required.

Chen Mu looked at less than a thousand yuan in his pocket, and could only carry the liquefied gas cylinder downstairs to ventilate.

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After lunch, Chen Mu became energetic again.

He also threw a little setback before lunch behind him. He is now thinking about how to strengthen his body and... make money!

It is best to combine the two.

It is to be "beaten" and you can also make money.

The morning's brains are still feasible. Standing on the side of the road, you can make money and strengthen your body.

However, this is not a long-term solution. Over time, some people who are interested will easily see problems and cause unnecessary trouble.

The warriors in this world cannot be reasoned, so it is better to be low-key.

I thought about it for a while but didn't think of any good idea.

Then he turned on his phone and searched online: [How to get beaten with a decent and elegant manner?]

Countless answers came out in an instant.

Putting aside those brainless suggestions, the most reliable one is the "martial arts school sparring staff".

"Hey, this suggestion is good!"

His eyes suddenly lit up.

According to the memory records in my mind, many martial arts schools in this world recruit trainees.

"Search" is a nice name, but it is actually a "human-shaped sandbag" that is specially beaten.

Compared with dummies, sparring undoubtedly has advantages in all aspects and can simulate the actual combat effects of real people to the greatest extent. Therefore, sparring will be used sparring in large martial arts schools.

As far as he knows, a good spa is very expensive for an hourly salary and cannot be afforded by ordinary martial arts schools.

He can make money and be beaten, which is very consistent with his mind's "decent and elegant beating".

Without thinking too much, Chen Mu immediately went out to find the martial arts hall.

The first martial arts hall is near your home.

Unfortunately, this martial arts school already has a fixed sparring training.

The second martial arts hall is next to the supermarket you went to in the morning, and it takes half an hour to walk to.

This martial arts school recruits sparring training, but the person in charge laughed on the spot when he saw Chen Mu, who had a collapsed body and a vicissitudes of face.

"You? Practice?"

Chen Mu grinned and said, "What's wrong, can't you?"

The supervisor laughed and said, "What do you think? With your age and physical fitness, let alone those students, I can kill you with one punch!"

Chen Mu grinned and said, "Then you try it!"

The supervisor put away the smile on his face, waved his hand and said impatiently: "Forget it. You'd better go back to retire..."

Chen Mu begged: "You try it, I'm really resistant to beating!"

Even if I beat Chen Mu to death, I would never have thought that one day I would beg someone to beat him up...

The supervisor frowned and said, "Didn't you hear that you asked you to leave? If you make trouble here again, I will call the police."

Chen Mu had no choice but to get up and leave.

In troubled times, the criminal law here is very strict for ordinary people, and it starts in three years to provoke trouble.

Even warriors will still be severely punished if they do not have meritorious values.

This is also the reason why he owes money to the lending company, and those debt collectors only dare to write big words in the corridor to threaten them, and dare not enter his home.

After leaving this martial arts hall, Chen Mu took out his cell phone and searched it.

There is only one large martial arts school in this area that recruits a training camp, but it is only required to be a "junior martial artist".

It is equivalent to an undergraduate student in his previous life.

With a try-and-see attitude, Chen Mu rushed over in a car.

This martial arts museum covers a large area and is divided into two areas, ordinary areas and high-end areas.

There was a constant stream of guests inside, and basically every venue was full of students.

This time, the recruitment of sparring is the ordinary area.

Unlike the last family where they were having an exam in the office, this time the front desk lady took him directly to the practice venue.

The interview was a woman, a beautiful woman, and a beautiful woman with a single ponytail.

The woman stared at the two boys fighting on the field with her brows slightly frowned.

"Baoba!!!" The ponytail girl suddenly clapped her hands, and after the two boys on the field stopped, she walked over and scolded her bluntly, "What are you doing? Are you playing house? Her fists are soft and weak, and her whip legs are like cramps..."

After a roar, the woman stopped until the two boys blushed and lowered their heads.

"Continue to practice!" After the ponytail girl said, she walked over in a hurry.

Chen Mu hurriedly said, "Hello... Teacher Si."

Si Nan...that is, the ponytail girl, said in confusion: "You have something to do?"

Chen Mu: "Uh...I'm here to interview for a training session."

Si Nan looked up and down Chen Mu, frowned and asked, "Are you sure you are here for the interview and training?"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu immediately said: "Confirm! Sure! Sure!"

Si Nan asked, "How old are you this year?"

Chen Mu: "Uh, not big...38 years old."

"..." Si Nan looked speechless, "What level of warrior?"

Chen Mu: "Uh...level one!"

Warrior classification: [Junior Warrior: Level 1~3] [Intermediate Warrior: Level 4~6] [Advanced Warrior: Level 7~9]

Further up is the legendary master-level warrior, who is too far away from ordinary people.

Chen Mu said that he was a first-class warrior, but he just put a gift on his face. He didn't even pass the college entrance examination and was not certified by the Warriors Association.

Moreover, after drinking and smoking for so many years, even my dantian has dried up, let alone internal energy.

Si Nan said: "You go."

Chen Mu immediately begged: "My two children are studying at No. 11 Middle School, and I really need this job very much! Please, Teacher Si."

Si Nan: "You please, I'm useless! Your age, coupled with such a physical foundation, is simply not competent for the job of a sparring trainer. If I hire you, it will be a disaster for you!"

When Chen Mu heard the tone of Teacher Si, he knew there was hope and immediately beat the snake and rode on the stick: "I am in such a great body. If you don't believe Teacher Si, you can try it!"

Si Nan: "…"

Chen Mu: "Believe in my teacher Si! Don't look at me as thin as I'm thin, my bones are full of muscles, I'm especially resistant to beatings. Teacher Si, you can try Zhong... try my skills... not..."

"Okay, OK..." Si Nan interrupted him, turned around and looked around, then signaled to the red-legged target on the sidelines, "Go and get it!"

Chen Mu immediately ran over and took the target of his leg.

The foot target here is very thin, only half of the thick in the previous life.

Si Nan said: "Get it!"

Upon hearing this, Chen Mu immediately clenched his leg target and pressed it against his waist, "Okay! Come on!"
To be continued...
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