Xia Bei took the car back to grow up.

In the car, he looked at the information in his hand, and the corners of his mouth were irrepressible smiles.

When he applied for the job, he didn't expect to get such a satisfactory result. As long as you look at the number of applicants, you can know that even if it is just a job like a logistics clerk, it is not so easy to get it if you cut six generals in five levels.

So, he was ready – in addition to being patient and preparing for the written test and interview, he also sifted through a number of secondary options in the job posting, in case he lost the job and found another way.

But what he never dreamed of was that an accident would allow him to get the job ahead of schedule.

Especially when he saw the information in his hand, Xia Bei couldn't be more satisfied.

The first is working hours.

Because Skywalker matches are usually held on weekends, the club's working hours have their own peculiarities, usually depending on the main team of the team.

As a result, the break is usually set on Tuesday and Wednesday.

As for the logistics staff, it is divided into two parts: daily and training.

On a daily basis, you need to work from 9 to 5 every day, and if you are in charge of the training part, it is from 4 pm to 12 pm.

This is the most important training time for the team.

It's not that the Skywalkers are all slackers and only get up in the afternoon, but that most of the official matches take place during this time period. Choosing this time period to train can match the player's state during the competition.

And for Xia Bei, such working hours couldn't be better.

The second is the treatment.

The monthly salary is 100 Star Dollars during the two-month probation period, and the monthly salary is 150 Star Dollars after the regularization.

This is the net amount after deducting taxes, etc., and it is calculated on a 15-month basis for a year, excluding other bonuses and welfare subsidies such as carriages, horses, tea, etc.

Xia Bei roughly calculated, and he could get more than 200 a month.

Coupled with the 30 of the school laboratory, this means that the cost of 360 star yuan of nutrients per month is solved by half.

This made Xia Beida breathe a sigh of relief.

The big stone that has been pressing on my heart these days is finally lighter now.

As for the rest......

Xia Bei looked out the window, and the hovering bus passed by the billboard of a building at this time.

In the advertisement, a swarthy boxer has his hands wrapped in bandages, crossed over his chest, and his gaze is cold.

Xia Bei's eyes flashed, and a thought came to mind. It wasn't until the billboard was far behind that he turned his head to look in the direction of the billboard, and it took a long time to slowly turn his head back.

It was an advertisement for a kickboxing tournament with the name "The Strong" and the prize money was huge.

However, Xia Bei knew that only registered professional fighters and martial artists were eligible to participate in this competition, and ordinary people should not even think of entering.

Therefore, he is not thinking about this.

It's an underground black fist!

The underground black fist, which has existed for many centuries in the galactic human world, is now also a channel for quick money.

For underground black boxing, Xia Bei is no stranger to it.

When he was a child, he also did odd jobs in the black boxing ring. The doorways, rules, bonuses, and some secretly unsightly things of the black fist are all clear.

At that time, Xia Bei once aspired to become a boxer.

First, it is the boxer who comes with the money quickly. Second, a good fighter is extremely respected in the underground world. Not only is there a huge force behind it, but also countless people are sought after.

With status, status, and power, you can say what you want. This was a fatal attraction for Xia Bei, who was bullied at the time.

It's a pity that boxing also depends on talent.

Xia Bei was only eight or nine years old at that time, because of malnutrition, his body was as thin as a quail, and he was so poor that he didn't have a meal, and he couldn't even supplement his nutrition after basic training.

Therefore, the matter was eventually settled.

However, during that time, he relied on his sweet mouth, diligent legs, and understanding his eyes, and met several black boxing masters, and he was very powerful for a long time.

However, when I see the billboard at this moment, everything from the past comes back to my mind.

Xia Bei thought in his heart.

Playing black boxing, even the lowest-level novices can get 30 star yuan in one game. This is still the loser's soup and medicine fee. If you win, you can get 60 Star Dollars.

And when you win three fights in a row, you can become a D-class fighter.

There is a bonus at this level. The fixed appearance fee for a single game is 80 star yuan, and if you add the winner's bonus, you can get 200 star yuan.

That's a lot of money.

A month is not much, as long as you play one or two games, the problems you are facing now will be solved.

However, after this thought turned around in his mind a few times, Xia Bei still threw it away, although he was a little reluctant.

First, I am a student now, after all.

Not to mention that black boxing is extremely cruel, if you don't get it right, it's a life-and-death fight, just say that every fight has a blue nose and swollen face, so that the tutor and classmates will not look like it.

Second, Xia Bei knew that he was not a fighting material before.

In that dark experience, if I dared to fight people head-on, I don't know how long I would have been dead by now.

And now, although his strength has increased, it is only compared to his previous strength, and there are many people who are stronger than himself in terms of absolute strength.

For example, a professional fighter, such as a specially trained military man......

With today's human physique, it is not uncommon to pull out a thousand pounds. There are also some special methods that can greatly increase the strength.

Besides, he has never received formal combat training.

In the case of not much difference in strength, a highly trained fighter may produce twice or even three times as much explosive power in an instant.

Add to that the gap in punching skills, grappling skills, protection, dodging, etc......

Xia Bei felt that he used the wild way of street brawl to fight black boxing, and he might be able to cope with ordinary boxers, but if he really met a master, the biggest possibility was to be beaten to death by others.

......

got out of the car and walked a few steps into the school gate, Xia Bei went directly to the Tianxing Training Hall.

As usual, the Tianxing Training Hall was still crowded with people.

Even though there is no public live stream of the training match, this is the favorite place for students to come after class.

It was a very happy thing for countless Tianxing fans to gather together to discuss what exercises they had learned, which copy should be lived, and which lucky person got what treasure.

Xia Bei avoided the crowd and entered the suspended elevator hall only for insiders through the small door on the side.

While waiting for the elevator, he took out his ID card from his bag and hung it up.

And at this time, there happened to be a middle-aged man who was not tall and slightly chubby, and when he saw Xia Bei, he seemed to feel a little raw, and looked at it twice.

It wasn't until his gaze fell on Xia Bei's identity card that he looked away indifferently.

Xia went north to the eighth floor, while the middle-aged man went to the fifth floor.

Xia Bei knew that the fourth, fifth and sixth floors were all where the management of the Chang Tianxing Club was located.

And when the elevator door on the fifth floor opened and the middle-aged man walked out with his hands on his back, perhaps he happened to meet someone, Xia Bei clearly heard someone greet him: "Manager Wang." ”

"Manager Wang?" Xia Bei closed the elevator door and mused, "This person is Wang Xiaosheng, the manager of the Growing Tianxing Club?"

In the past, when Xia Bei collected information on various university teams, the main targets were focused on the players and coaches, and as for the managers and team leaders at the management level, they usually didn't care too much.

And this Wang Xiaosheng only heard He Xu mention it after he grew up, and vaguely knew that this person didn't seem to be all the way with Coach Qian.

Judging from Wang Xiaosheng's expression just now, he didn't know himself at first, but later he seemed to know.

However, he seemed a little cold all the time, giving people the feeling of being thousands of miles away. I don't know if he is like this to everyone, or only for Coach Qian's self who is recruited into the team.

Thinking in his heart, Xia Bei got out of the elevator, put the bag in the storage cabinet, opened the door and walked into the training room.

The training room was lively.

Except for five or six team members in Skywalker World, everyone else gathered around the rest area to drink water and chat.

Seeing Xia Bei coming in, Zhao Yanhang said hello first, and the other team members also nodded or waved, and the atmosphere was harmonious.

However, Xia Bei found that Pei Xian, who was sitting on the sofa, glanced at him coldly, and turned his head away.

It's not hostile, but it's definitely unfriendly.

This made Xia Bei slightly stunned, and thought, "Does he know about the photo I saw?"

His eyes quickly searched for Niu Xiaotong in the crowd.

However, the little fat man also looked dazed, and slightly responded with a "I don't know what's going on" look.

Xia Bei smiled, but he didn't take it to heart.

The work thing is solved, and he is in a good mood now.

After greeting everyone, Xia Bei sat down on the sofa opposite Pei Xian, drinking coffee while listening to everyone's chat.

At this moment, Zhao Yanhang and the others are discussing a dungeon, and there is also a holographic deduction disk on the coffee table, which shows the simulated terrain of the dungeon and the enemies and traps of each level.

"It's too difficult, it's too difficult...... Yuan Ye squatted on the coffee table, and said with a sad face, "After all, it's a copy of C2 difficulty." ”

The others' brows were also furrowed, staring at the dungeon sand table, as if their eyes could burn a hole in the sand table.

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