And these so-called elites and those rich people, who spent so much money, hundreds of thousands or millions, just want to experience the feeling of a warrior?

After practicing for so long, I have to give them a chance to play and to have a real practical battle.

Zheng Yu and the others have not had any formalities before, but to be honest, no matter how careful they control their strength, they can still easily hurt people.

Later, many disputes broke out.

So since then, the martial arts hall has begun to recruit some ordinary martial arts enthusiasts, or amateur Sanda and boxers to be used as a sparring training.

However, I have recently visited several trainees here in the martial arts hall, and several seats have been released, but I haven’t filled in yet.

It was not until Zheng Yu discovered Ling Xiao that he became interested.

He explained the matter between him to Ling Xiao, and then sincerely sent out another invitation: "How is it, Ling Xiao, do you want to think about it?"

A player like Ling Xiao is so suitable for training.

He is not outstanding in his own strength, and is only a little stronger than ordinary people. His stance skills are just a little solid. Such a training can definitely be matched with those elites who have practiced airs and rich students, which will ensure that they have a sense of accomplishment.

But by then, Ling Xiao may have to suffer.

Zheng Yu didn't think too much about this. He just gave him more part-time job fees. In this society, there is no problem that money cannot solve.

What's more, he also noticed that Ling Xiao's clothes were very shabby, and he was basically street stalls, so his family must be very poor.

As long as he spends a little more money, he doesn't believe the other party and doesn't nod.

"But I'm still in school."

Ling Xiao hesitated for a moment. He is now a senior high school student and is about to take the college entrance examination in more than two months. Except for one day's rest time on the weekend, he has no time to come to be a sparring student.

I have to train myself when I go back tonight and take care of my mother.

"It doesn't matter."

Zheng Yu waved his hand with a relaxed look on his face: "There are basically few students here in the morning, and most of them have their own jobs."

"In the evening, there are many talents, and there is also Saturday and Sunday."

"Why not?"

Zheng Yu smiled on his face: "You don't have to come from Monday to Friday, but on Saturday night, you have to work part-time for more than two hours. On weekends, you can see the situation, but you have to work part-time for at least 5 hours."

"We calculate the salary for you by hour, 80 per hour. Do you think it's okay?"

This price is actually not high, and it can even be said to be very low.

Zheng Yu deliberately lowered the price because he thought the other party was just a poor student, and he just asked him to work part-time, so there was no need to offer him a normal sparring price.

In the martial arts school, the official sparring salary is tens of thousands of yuan per month, and each sparring service has a certain commission, so the income is not much lower than that of the white-collar workers in society.

"good."

Ling Xiao agreed without thinking for too long.

If you train for seven hours a week, it will be 560 yuan. In a month, 2,240 yuan is almost worth my father’s monthly salary.

Although he also noticed that Zheng Yu had not told him some things, he might have even dug a hole for himself.

But it doesn't matter.

He just lacks money. Now he can't even make up the materials for the second pair of "Purple Clay Body Tempering Square". He also has his own confidence. As long as the next thing can be completed smoothly, he may not be able to become a formal forging warrior.

Who can dig a hole for whom then? It's still possible.

"readily!"

Zheng Yu laughed, slapped her hands, and then stretched out his right hand again.

The two shook hands.

"Happy cooperation. As for the contract, I don't think it's necessary to sign it. Anyway, you don't have a part-time job for a long time, so we will pay you the salary at that time."

"Can."

Ling Xiao agreed with a plain expression.

.........

After finalizing the training with Zheng Yu, Ling Xiao did not waste any more time and quickly left the martial arts hall, preparing to go to the city to buy what Qi Mingxin mentioned.

Second floor of Zhenhong Martial Arts Hall, No. 1 Practice Room.

"Xiaohan, have you felt that your strength has improved a lot recently? Why do I feel like I've stopped moving?"

In the room, Zhao Yangqiu and Li Han were practicing stubborn skills.

Both of them were posing as "Huanyuan Pile" and their bodies remained motionless. Although they were both girls and their figures were inevitably slender, they were full of power at this moment.

There was a hint of sorrow on Zhao Yangqiu's face.

Her strength is the worst among the martial arts students in her class, and she has not yet exceeded 166 kilograms. If this continues, the martial arts examination will definitely be defeated.

Because she couldn't even reach the martial arts line last year.

"I've got 182 kilograms."

Li Han kept his posture of stalking unchanged, but turned his head slightly, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and glanced at Zhao Yangqiu indifferently.

"Your sister!"

Zhao Yangqiu suddenly screamed when he heard this, opened his mouth and exposed his little tiger teeth, as if he wanted to bite Li Han.

"How did you train? Last time we tested, didn't you only have 181 kilograms?"

It only took more than half a month to pass when they tested in the gym last time. Their own progress can be said to be minimal, but Li Han actually increased the strength by 1 kilogram.

"Are you stupid? Haven't our training done the same?"

Li Han cast a contemptuous look: "It's my dad. He gave me a new body-tempering medicinal meal. I took it five times in a row. Each time I had finished taking it all for 4 days."

After saying that, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Her father is a famous Zhongzhan warrior in Xincheng. He usually interacts with Zhongzhan warriors in Xincheng and even Linxian, or some high-ranking government officials, and these big figures in the eyes of ordinary people.

However, her own qualifications are far from her father. Since she began to practice martial arts, she has not known how many medicinal foods and body-tempering pills she has taken.

But now it has not even reached the peak of a forging.

She even suspected that even martial arts students like Zhao Yangqiu had better talent than her.

“New medicinal recipe?”

Zhao Yangqiu's eyes lit up and he looked over: "Can I use it too?"

So far, she has only taken two or three relatively cheap medicinal foods and a body-hardening pill. It’s not that she doesn’t want to learn to take drugs like Li Han, but her family really doesn’t have this condition.

"What's wrong with it? But you think about it yourself. The medicinal food is 26,000 yuan, and the fifth one is 130,000 yuan. You can go home and discuss it with your parents."

"The lift of one kilogram is already very large."

Li Han thought it was worth the money, because for any martial arts student, even half a pound of improvement would be as difficult as climbing to the sky, but Zhao Yangqiu's family background had to consider this price.

"So expensive."

Zhao Yangqiu suddenly felt angry. With this money, why didn’t she buy another body tempering pill directly? The increase in strength is more than this medicinal food?
Chapter completed!