"Come in."

The voice in the door looked a little arrogant and cold, but Wang Jian didn't care about this, and directly unscrewed the door and walked in. The office is very large, the decoration is very luxurious, the dark green carpet is softer than Wang Jian's bed, the desk by the window is the size of a double bed, and behind the desk sits a man who looks less than thirty years old, looking at something.

"I'm here to apply."

Wang Jian put the resume in his bag on the table, sat on the chair opposite the desk very decently, and waited for the other party to give him news without saying a word.

"Who allowed you to sit down?"

Wang Jian smiled "hehe" and repeated:

"I'm here to apply."

The man didn't raise his head, and still said in a contemptuous tone, "Do you understand my question?" Who allowed you to sit down. ”

Wang Jian adjusted his posture on the chair to make himself more comfortable to sit, and did not react to the man's words at all, just took out a bottle of tap water filled by himself from his bag and took a sip, and then looked at the manager with his chin propped up:

"I can tell from your words that your parents dote on you."

The manager raised his head sharply, narrowed his eyes and began to look at Wang Jian, and finally frowned and said, "What do you mean?" ”

"They were certainly reluctant to teach you how to respect people with whips when they were young."

The manager's eyes widened, and only then did he react, and the dirty kid on the other side was scolding himself for not having a tutor, so he snapped and closed the text in his hand and pointed to the door:

"Get out!"

Wang Jian scratched his head and spread his hands: "Do you know how to be polite?" ”

"What's polite to a poor bastard like you, get out! Don't get out, I'll call the security guard. ”

The manager's demeanor when he spoke, where did he look like a high-ranking official in front of the regular gate, it was clearly a small ruffian who was annoyed and angry, judging from Wang Jian's observation, this grandson is estimated to be the boss's No.10 Ding Xie Niu (below) brother-in-law or brother-in-law, otherwise such a young rice bucket, except to be a civil servant, there is really no place to stay.

"Did you post the job advertisement?"

Wang Jian didn't care about the attitude of the other side at all, and continued to ask the manager opposite, and Wang Jian seemed very indifferent to the roar of a rice bucket on the other side.

However, perhaps because the manager's shouting was a bit loud and the place was quiet, several internal security guards soon arrived at the manager's office, and these security guards were followed by a man with a mustache, who at first glance looked like Mori Kogoro.

"What's going on?"

The mustache is obviously a person with a bit of status, and after he walked in, the manager immediately became honest, and just pointed to Wang Jian as a wicked person to sue first.

"Brother, first ask someone to drive out this troublemaker."

Wang Jian rolled his eyelids and looked at the mustache, and sighed: "You are his brother, you should know what kind of virtuous person he is." ”

The mustache was said by Wang Jianyi, haha and happy, there was a few admiration in his eyes, and then he walked to the manager and patted him on the shoulder: "Ah Liang, how many times have I told you, be calm." ”

"But brother...... He's just a psychopath, a pure troublemaker. ”

Wang Jian didn't defend himself, but just pointed to the resume on the table, the meaning of which was self-evident, and told him that he was just coming for an interview.

"Ah Liang, you go and help me make a call to Sister Xuan, and then drive to her to bring today's plan."

"Brother, you haven't come for so long, why did you call me as soon as you came. I'm studying business management. ”

Wang Jian suddenly snorted, looked at the manager named A Liang, and said in his heart: What kind of enterprise can you manage, except for state-owned enterprises, what you have to do and what you have to go out of business.

But although he was reluctant, Ah Liang listened to the mustache's words very much, glared at Wang Jian viciously and slammed the door and walked out, while the mustache sat in his place and waved to the two security guards at the door, signaling them to go out.

"Lianjiazi?"

"It's okay."

The mustache looked at Wang Jian and nodded, and pointed to the window: "When you forced Lao Liang to retreat just now, I happened to drive by and followed in." ”

Wang Jian looked at the mustache carefully, and then shook his head silently: "You are not an expert, you just need to watch the excitement." ”

"Oh, the young man's eyes are not bad. Not a local, right? ”

Wang Jian nodded: "When you first arrived in Guibaodi, you can't find a job here without this hukou?" ”

"How can it, I'm also from outside, when I first came ten years ago, I was much more depressed than you are now, and I almost ate people's leftovers to survive."

Cold, Wang Jian's heart was excited, and he suddenly found that this man was close to himself, and this almost set was a little inexplicable. To tell the truth, Wang Jian would rather contact the pure ** like A Liang just now, rather than deal with this kind of person with a treacherous appearance, although it is naïve to say that judging people by their appearance, but it is not an empty word.

"Since you're here for an interview, let's talk." The mustache lit a cigarette, took a puff faintly, and then handed one to Wang Jian: "Do you have actual combat experience?" ”

Combat experience? Joke! Who is the third master? That's the master who fought from east to west, and didn't find something to take care of for three days, the cat of Zhang San's family, the dog of Li Si's family, and the bad brother of Zhao Liu's family, which one has not suffered Wang Jian's loss? Also practical experience...... The experience of the third master is more than enough to save up and come up with a no-rule fighting guide.

"I'm here to apply for a coach." Wang Jian gently pushed back the cigarette that the mustache handed to Wang Jian, and took out his own cigarette and took a puff: "I'm not used to smoking outside." ”

In fact, it is not that Wang Jian is not accustomed to foreign smoke, but Wang Jian smelled the smoke of this mustache with ingredients, that is, marijuana that can often be seen on TV, this kind of taste Wang Jian is very familiar with, the old carpenter specially taught Wang Jian how to identify various drugs, including marijuana.

"In other words, do you have actual combat experience?" The mustache didn't care about Wang Jian's words, but continued to talk to himself: "I'm a martial arts fan, I almost went to Shaolin Temple to be a monk?" By the way, I have a few coaches who also know a little bit about kung fu, can you ...... Can you show me that? ”

Wang Jian pinched his chin, frowned and thought for about twenty seconds, and then nodded: "I only be a coach." ”

"Good! Good! ”

The mustache's eyes lit up, he stood up and walked to the door, opened the door and shouted loudly to the staff outside: "Call Lao Wu, Yangzi, Da Bing and Xiao Tian to the fight room." ”

After he finished speaking, he walked back to Wang Jian's side and said very politely, "I'll take you to change your clothes." ”

Although Wang Jian was confused and didn't know what kind of plane this mustache was going to do, it was certain that he definitely had a plan for himself, and this need was definitely not as simple as being a coach, otherwise he would not love himself as a poor man as a handsome and rich man.

"Shall I take you to change your clothes first?"

"No, no change of clothes."

The mustache was stunned by Wang Jian's words, then laughed and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'll give you a set later." ”

Wang Jian didn't speak, just got up and followed behind the mustache, passed through the long corridor and stairs, and entered the main gym venue on the second floor.

This is the first time Wang Jian has seen such a high-end gym, it turns out that those seen on TV are weak, each place here has different signs and classifications, and there are even indoor tennis courts and golf courses, from the outside, I can't imagine that there can be another thing in this gym.

Wang Jian is like Grandma Liu entering the Grand View Garden, everything he sees is fresh, and he is not reserved, he will ask about any strange equipment when he sees it, and the mustache is also extremely patient to explain to him the use of various equipment and the location of the facilities.

"There is also a bowling alley and sauna on the third floor, a bar and VIP reception room on the fourth floor, and a VIP club on the fifth floor, which ordinary members are not eligible to go to."

Wang Jian snorted, and slipped out: "That must be the kind of unsightly thing." ”

The mustache was stunned by his words, and then turned his head and laughed dryly: "My brother is really joking." ”

After turning a corner, the mustache and Wang Jian walked to a room with sandbags hanging everywhere and a boxing ring in the middle. Needless to say, this must be a fight room. Most of today's rich people like to play with something novel and exciting, and simple treadmills and tension machines have long been unable to satisfy the quirky fun of those people, so there is nothing new in practicing fighting to become fashionable.

However, what surprised Wang Jian a little was the four people who had already arrived first in the house. As soon as Wang Jian looked at these five guys, he knew that they were definitely from the Lian family, because these people obviously had the imprint left by years of practice on their bodies and hands, which was nothing in the eyes of a layman, but Wang Jian could see at a glance what these guys were good at.

For example, the big guy who is at least 1.9 meters old, the muscles on his body are horizontal, which means that this guy is a practitioner, that is, the kind of kung fu such as crushing boulders in the chest. And the guy with a long sturdy but obscene expression, his fingers are full of yellow-brown calluses, which looks like he has practiced the hand kung fu of inserting iron beans.

And what surprised Wang Jian the most was the little man who was at most one meter six, he looked dry, but Wang Jian knew that he was the most powerful here, because his structure was very similar to Bruce Lee, and when he didn't use his strength, he was a dry little old man, but once he exerted his strength, the muscle density on his body could definitely surpass that of the strong man with a broken boulder on his chest.

"Brother, I don't know your name yet."

"Wang Jian. The kings of the kings of the kings must be erected when they are buried in the earth. ”

The mustache smiled and nodded: "Are you interested in practicing with my brothers?" These are our gold medal coaches. ”

Wang Jian smiled on the surface, but he was disdainful in his heart: "Whether this is a thug or a coach, I'm afraid only you know in your own heart." But this guy is quite capable, these people are much more powerful than the boxing champions who always blow back and forth on TV, and those boxing champions are okay to perform, and they really have to be useless.

Of course, Wang Jian didn't want to be too arrogant, he first hugged his fists at the four people for a week, and then pointed at the little man: "You, admit it." ”

If it was in the eyes of outsiders, they would definitely laugh at Wang Jian, after all, he picked the most scumbag-looking one. But everyone here knows the inside story, so the eyes of the people present widened suddenly, especially the mustache, his face didn't speak, but in his heart it was called a joy: this Wang Jian is obviously a master! Even if it is not as powerful as the seedlings, it will definitely not be bad!

And the little man who was pointed at by Wang Jian just nodded indifferently at Wang Jian, and took the lead in getting into the ring, moving as agile as a mouse. As for Wang Jian, he walked up to the stage slowly, and he didn't even take off the broken canvas bag on his body.

"That's what you're like?"

Yang Zi looked at Wang Jian, his eyes were full of displeasure: "I have a heavy hand." ”

"Muay Thai, of course."

Wang Jian's voice was very small, and only the seedlings who were less than two meters away from him could hear it clearly, and when the seedlings heard it, their faces changed on the spot. After all, everyone who practices the family knows that they can see what the other party is doing before they make a move, this person is either blinded or a real master.

But this is not necessarily, Yang Zi just saw Wang Jian and Brother Xiao with the mustache coming in together, maybe it was Brother Xiao who sued him. And it's not a life-and-death race now, it's just an ordinary practice, and it's not a big deal to know.

After putting aside the idea that Wang Jian was a master, Yang Zi put on a Muay Thai starting pose, and his eyes became like a tiger out of the slaughter, faintly glowing green.

Wang Jian saw Yangzi's starting style and found that although he had good coordination with his hands and feet, his feet were obviously not very good, so after Wang Jian nodded at Yangzi, he beckoned to him.

Of course, Yang Zi would not be polite, he raised his knee and slammed it against Wang Jian's face.

This tentative kick should either be missed or blocked according to common sense, and then he can move on to the next round of attack, giving the illusion that he has a strong foot effort. But what he didn't expect was that his knees passed like this, but it was Wang Jian's hand knife that he was up to......

The sound of "popping" was followed by the muffled sound of a heavy object at the end.

Wang Jian knocked down the number one master of this club in one move, and the whole time was only a few seconds......

This is actually a decision-making mistake by Yang Zi, if he and Wang Jian come to the regular situation, with his agility and Wang Jian's hanging, he will not have much problem surviving five minutes. But he was relatively weak in the next game, and when he made a move, he was recognized by Wang Jian, and the first move was held back, causing the center of gravity to be unstable, and he fell to the ground as soon as he fell to the ground, and then Wang Jian squatted and restrained his throat......

Outside the field, there was silence.

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When I went to the EMS contract today, I found that the raw egg that I didn't know who dropped on the side of the road in the morning had become an omelette...... It's so exciting!

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