Chapter 8 Does the Martial Arts Hall Manage Food?
"You're here to work as a sparring partner?" In the large mahogany-style room, a short man sat in a large leather seat, about forty years old, with a thin face, showing a shaved blue stubble, but the wide martial arts uniform set off the figure is extraordinarily thin, with the sleek eyes in his eyes, a slightly sharp voice, it is difficult to associate him with the martial arts hall, more like a shrewd businessman.
"Yes." Mu Fan lowered his eyelids and leaned forward slightly.
"I'm Chanison, the middle manager of the Starfall Martial Arts Gym, and the second and third floors are exclusive venues for VIP clients of our Martial Arts Gym, and your task as a sparring partner is to practice as a guest practice object, in other words, a sandbag, because you can't fight back. The salary is paid daily, 500 star coins per day, the tips given by the guests belong to you, the martial arts hall provides meals and daily treatment, and there is no other responsibility for a one-time compensation of 30,000 star coins if you are accidentally disabled. Hey~~ If you accept it, sign it. With that, he picked up a contract from the table and threw it over.
Mu Fan looked at the contract in front of him, to put it bluntly, it was just two simple pieces of paper, and after scanning it to confirm that it was correct, he signed his crooked name.
"Tear off your own contract, Mankun, you take this kid to the 1st floor to take a shower, change his clothes, and then tell him the specific matters, and start working in the afternoon."
"Yes, boss."
When the mahogany door closed, Chanison touched his chin and chuckled, "Another silly boy, so easy to make money?" In the past few days, the sandbags in the martial arts hall are a little insufficient, tsk~"
I got off the elevator along the same road, and when I got to the hall on the first floor, I turned right at the exit and pointed to a row of rooms in front of me, and said, "That's the bathroom, boy, you can pick one and take a shower first, this body smells too strong, I will put a set of training clothes for you to change into later, this is provided to you for free by the martial arts hall." ”
Ten minutes later, Mu Fan was already standing at the entrance of the hall wearing a gray training uniform, and Man Kun's eyes couldn't help but light up when he walked over, "The kid is energetic enough!" ”
Mu Fan was already tall, and his clean training clothes were even more prominent, and at this moment, his face was full of oil, and the young man's unique vigor was vigorous, his eyes were bright and tough, and he stood there like a cheetah ready to go.
"First go to the No. 5 training ground and I'll explain to you the basic steps of a sparring partner, and then do a fight training, this money is not as easy to make as I imagined, I don't want you to be disabled."
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Training ground No. 5, the special training ground for the staff of the Starfall Martial Arts Hall is already very lively, and a group of people who are also wearing gray training uniforms are training against each other.
"Haha, is this a rookie? Are you not under the age of 20, and you are here to earn disability expenses at a young age? Hahaha" A big man with a scar on his forehead, who was one meter nine tall, easily responded to the attack in front of him with one arm on his fist target, and then casually glanced at Mu Fan, who was brought by Mankun, and couldn't help but laugh loudly when he saw the thin body.
"Jelf, shut your stinky mouth, if you want to make money in the martial arts hall, be honest, ruin the boss's business, you know the consequences." Mankun's gaze swept over the big man, and at the end of his words, a chill was already revealed. Jerf is the thorn in the martial arts sparring staff, he is thirty-three years old this year, born as a mercenary, and later because he did a bad job of his employer's business and got into trouble with someone who shouldn't be messed with, and since then he has quit the life of licking blood from the knife edge, because he has a strong arm, he came to the Starfall Martial Arts Hall two years ago, because the outstanding level 13 physical standard has been high, there are too many ordinary people with an average of level 6 in the emergence stage, and he has rich fighting experience, Jell has never been seriously injured and has gradually become famous in the sparring circle. Now that everyone is warming up, Jerf, who has always been vicious and belligerent in his mouth, will naturally not let go of the opportunity to have fun when he sees Mu Fan.
"Hmph, if the kid is cowardly, get out of here, you've been disabled four before, but you can't get out if you want to, you must sign a contract, let's play three games first, little rookie, hahaha." Jelf stared at Mu Fan again, turned around and laughed loudly.
Mu Fan calmly glanced at Jerf and withdrew his eyes, Jerf seemed to be irritated when he saw such a disregarded attitude, and it was not easy to have a seizure in the presence of Mankun, so he roared at the person who hit him in front of him: "A grandmother's legs, how can she be like a woman, her face is like a puddle of water, hard!" Hard! Like mosquitoes, what a shit! ”
Walking to the open space on the side, Man Kun stopped, took out a hand-held fist target from the wooden cabinet on the side and threw it at Mu Fan who was behind, "Boy, take it, hold it with both hands." Practice the boxing target sparring first, the guests of the martial arts hall have light and heavy punches, this is the only prop to protect yourself, if you don't take it well, you may be seriously injured, come and try it. ”
Mu Fan took the target and waved it on his right forearm, then bent his elbow and stood it on his chest, and his left arm was not supported, but placed on his side to prevent accidents.
"Heh, boy, I'll teach you a lesson first." Mankun's 11-level physique standard, the instantaneous explosive punch power in the Federation's 6-level physique standard is 75KG, and then 150KG, 250KG, 400KG, 600KG, and 850KG correspond to levels 7 to 11, and the standard will increase by 50KG for each level of upgrading in the future. Seeing that Mu Fan didn't come as he ordered, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, he appreciated that this kid didn't mean that he would be uncontrollable, and when he encountered a heavy punch, he couldn't hold it steadily, and his arm was seriously injured.
Man Kun retracted half of his strength, and suddenly turned around and quickly punched out with his hand, wanting to knock Mu Fan away and let this kid suffer a long lesson.
"Bang" seemed to hit the muffled sound of breaking leather, and the expected sense of repulsion of the heavy punch did not emerge, Man Kun frowned, Mu Fan stood steadily in front of him, his right leg was slightly arched, his left foot stood diagonally at a right angle, and his whole body did not shake except for the broken hair on his right arm and forehead.
Hiss~ Picked up the treasure, Mankun knows very well what this means, I didn't expect that there is such strength in the thin body, and he can easily resist a punch of the level 9 standard, which means that his comprehensive standard will not be lower than himself!! It's kind of interesting!
"Good boy, underestimating you. Pay attention to yourself, there are equipment over there that you can practice on your own, or you can practice with others. Is there anything else you have to ask? Mankun pointed to the group of people in front of him, and there were all kinds of instruments stacked dozens of meters behind them.
"Yes!" Mu Fan's voice suddenly sounded, sonorous and powerful, and even made Man Kun stunned.
"Say."
"Is the martial arts hall in charge of rice" Mu Fan's eyes suddenly released a blazing light.
"That's right, breakfast and lunch are provided by the martial arts hall, and dinner is at your own expense." Man Kun looked at Mu Fan with a strange expression, is there anything strange about this.
"Then can I finish eating and then go to work?"
"Of course, in another hour go to restaurant 3 for lunchtime and take a break for an hour and a half at noon. Then come here on time to gather, and I will assign you the sparring task for the afternoon, and 50 star coins will be assessed after five minutes of overtime, if there is no reason to overtime for 30 minutes, it will not be used after 30 minutes" Man Kun looked at the heat in Mu Fan's eyes and felt uncomfortable, and replied at the fastest speed.
"Thanks, then I'll go to training now, and you can fight again."
Man Kun looked at the kid in front of him as if he suddenly had motivation, and suddenly judged the two of them with his previous calmness, and laughed, "I just wanted to wake up, boy, go train over there by yourself, I'll go report to the boss about today's situation." Come over when you're full at noon, don't be late. ”
"Hmm" Hearing the word "full", Mu Fan now seemed to be full of energy, and even a little, a little overwhelmed.
Man Kun looked at the kid in front of him, shook his head amusedly, and turned to leave.
Mu Fan walked to the sandbag and the boxing target machine over there step by step with his eyes open, and then his eyes were a little daze and the punch hit the sandbag, "knock, knock" was unusually rhythmic, but if he stood aside and watched for a while, he could obviously detect that Mu Fan was distracted
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