In fact, Chen Fei has another option that can be more effective, that is, the recently popular international mercenary training club, which teaches firearm maintenance, shooting, and wilderness survival in addition to combat combat.

It is more in line with Chen Fei's requirements, but he has no choice but to ask for too much silver.

There is no way, everything is under the guise of being linked to the world, and the fees will be in line with international standards.

Three-month short-term training, membership fee 50,000 ...... The dollar is really not affordable for ordinary people.

Now Chen Fei is in debt, don't even think about this kind of tall thing.

He still has a balance of tens of thousands of dollars in his hand, because there are tens of thousands of foreign debts that have not been repaid, and he is so poor that he will be poor after repaying the money, which is not what he wants to see.

Nowadays, all hope is placed on the tasks issued by the system, and there are rewards for completing the tasks, which is the only way out.

Before that, there must be the necessary investments.

Chen Fei walked around West Street, and he probably had a bottom in his heart.

At present, the only ones that meet his choice are free fighting and sanda, well, these two are not cheap, the half-year membership fee is 5000 yuan, if you want to have a better effect, the effect is faster, and there are short-term sprint private lessons, and the fee standard is also very beautiful and moving.

On the basis of the 5,000 yuan membership fee, 5,000 yuan is added to the private training fee.

Private lessons are open to members only.

Probably the members who come here are stupid and have a lot of money, so they are easy to fool.

Chen Fei didn't want to be the big boss, mainly because he had no money.

What to do?

You can only choose to choose and choose, and every dime must be spent on the cutting edge.

Grandpa Mao, who can be used now, is about 20,000 yuan, and he has to leave a few thousand yuan in his hand for emergency.

As for finding a job, I don't have any plans at all in the short term, and I have a cheating system and pretending to be a big killer, how can I bend my waist for a few thousand yuan a month.

It's impossible to work part-time.

Chen Fei lingered at the door of several martial arts halls for a while, chose one with the most magnificent façade decoration, and planned to go in to consult and then make plans.

As soon as he stepped into the hall, he was attracted by a sudden farce, to be specific, someone came to kick the hall.

Kick the gym!

This is big news, and I have only seen it in martial arts novels and film and television dramas before.

"Let's ...... Trouble to give way. ”

Chen Fei squeezed forward with great effort, and the people next to him scrambled to be the first, for fear of missing a good show.

Someone kicks the gym, which is exactly what he wants, anyway, it costs money to study anywhere, why not choose a more powerful one?

I saw that the middle of the hall of the Zhengtai Fight Club was already crowded with people, and in the center was surrounded by a circle that no one dared to approach, and there was a burly man standing in the middle, and opposite the big man were several club coaches wearing practice uniforms.

The two groups of people are against each other, and each does not give in to each other, and a PK is inevitable.

"Hit! Beat him up...... Beat these bastards to death. ”

Next to Chen Fei was a student-like man wearing glasses, shouting and salivaing, cheering for the two groups of people in the middle, his childish face exuded a blush of excitement due to excitement, and the expression between his eyebrows was even more exaggerated, looking like he was afraid that the world would not be chaotic.

In fact, the performance of other people around was not much better, Chen Fei glanced around, and the originally sparse hall was instantly crowded in forty or fifty people, except for a small number of club students, most of them were some inconsequential melon-eating crowds.

There is the master of the ramen shop next to it, the owner of the cigarette shop opposite, and even the two reception girls at the front desk of the club are quietly crowded in the crowd.

Chen Fei asked curiously, "Dude, which side do you support?" ”

The man with glasses replied without hesitation: "Of course, I support Brother Biao...... It's the strong man in the long-sleeved T-shirt, it's best to kill the turtle grandsons of Zhengtai. ”

"No, you're a student of Zhengtai, but you support the people who kick the gym outside?"

"Who said I was CHINT? I am from the Boda Sanda Club next door, and the grandsons of Zhengtai rely on the rich boss behind them, flying every day, and robbing our students, they should have been beaten up a long time ago. ”

It turned out to be a love and kill among peers, which is not uncommon.

As soon as the two of them finished talking, there was movement in the middle of the circle, and I saw Brother Biao standing in front of the three fighting club coaches, his momentum was not weak at all, and in the exclamation of the people who ate melons, he took the lead in moving.

He stretched out his arm and grabbed it forward, grabbed the arm of one of the coaches and dragged it back, taking advantage of the opponent's unsteady footsteps, stretched out his leg and stumbled forward, and the latter fell to the ground with a bang.

Wow!

There was also an exclamation from the melon-eating crowd.

Everything happened in the blink of an eye, and the other two didn't expect the other party to make the first move, so they hurriedly moved their feet and pounced on them left and right.

The two surrounded Brother Biao in the middle, as if they were afraid of something, no one was sure to do it first, but Brother Biao didn't pay attention to these, he pounced forward, squatted down with his legs, hugged the waist of a coach, and after a roar, his arms were raised upward, thinking of an inverted rice planting pose.

If you fall this time, the opponent's neck will hit the ground first, and if you don't die, you will be seriously injured.

The coach who was lifted also realized that something was wrong, and frantically hit Brother Biao's back with both fists, but unfortunately the other party ignored it, as if he was being tickled, and hugged the other party's waist by himself, and had already lifted the other party to the top of his head.

The other coach standing in front of him also realized what was going to happen, and he didn't care about his demeanor and face, and shouted heartbreakingly: "Shi Biao, all the medical expenses for the injured person are all paid by you, don't mess around." ”

"We've called the police."

It may be that the lethality of 'medical expenses' and 'alarm' is too great, Shi Biao's arms paused in the air, put the other party down again, and kicked it over while the other party was on the ground.

The coach who had just come out of danger still held back his cruel words in his throat and didn't scold, so he was kicked and, stuck in his throat in one breath, and fell to the ground with a chirp and couldn't get up.

"Brother Biao is awesome!"

"Mighty and domineering, Zhengtai really doesn't fight, can such a coach teach good students? If you want to learn Sanda, turn left when you go out, and we welcome you at Boda Club. ”

Chen Fei was dumbfounded in the crowd, and kept shouting interjections such as 'cheating' and 'dick exploded' in his heart, he grew so big, it was the first time to observe the tricks of Lian Jiazi up close, and the ending was still so devastating.

The stimulation of the senses was deeply imprinted in his mind.

The eldest husband should be like this, learn from this Biao brother's kung fu.

Although he didn't know what kind of move Brother Biao was making.

The entire one-top single overlord, the humanoid tank, can resist and fight, and the 1V3 can also suppress the opposite side of the breathless.

Chint's coach is too inferior, under such a coach, can you learn real kung fu?

Fortunately, he is smart, otherwise the 5,000 yuan tuition fee would have been wasted.

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