"It's not going to work...... What is the meaning? Fang Mo looked at Zheng Xuan in amazement.

"It's literal." Zheng Xuan shrugged, his expression a little helpless. "Defeating that Miss Zhuo today, although you kid won 100,000 yuan, but ...... You've beaten her too far. ”

"Too much?" Fang Mo frowned puzzled.

"yes, it's just too much. If you just make her throw in the towel, or knock her out of the ring, it's fine, but you ...... Ahem, you kid actually knocked her so high with one punch that he even made her spit blood. What's more, you even broke her leg! ”

"Huh? Did she break a bone? How did I not know? Fang Mo was even more stunned.

"Nonsense, you kid fainted when he received the money, you know a fart!" Zheng Xuan glared at him angrily. "In fact, according to Miss Zhuo, when she was punched by you, her calf was already broken. Later, we sent her to the hospital for an examination, and her entire calf was even broken into more than a dozen knots by you. ”

Speaking of this, Zheng Xuan tilted his head and looked at him with an expression as if he had met Fang Mo for the first time.

"Anyway, I didn't see it before, you kid is such a ruthless guy, in front of a young and beautiful lady, you can actually put such a heavy hand, this really makes me think a lot of difference about you."

After a pause, he continued: "By the way, you haven't had a girlfriend, I wonder if you have any prejudice against women?" ”

Fang Mo was so crying and laughing by what he said.

"! I haven't had a girlfriend because I don't have money. Besides, it's not like I haven't fought against female students before, when did you see me hurt them? ”

"That's just as well." Zheng Xuan touched his chin, thought about it, and asked again: "Then tell me, why did you beat Miss Zhuo so badly?" She didn't offend you. Even if it's to earn those 100,000 yuan, you don't need to be so ruthless, right? ”

"This ......"

Fang Mo thought about it, not knowing how to explain it.

He couldn't tell Zheng Xuan that he had broken through the Zhou Tian Realm in one fell swoop in the fight with Miss Zhuo, and then because of the improper control of his sword-like internal breath, he completely accidentally injured Miss Zhuo.

"Ahem, it was just an accident. Miss Zhuo, is she okay now? Also, what's the bad news you're talking about? Could it be that after Miss Zhuo was seriously injured by me, she wanted to trouble me? Fang Mo quickly changed the topic.

"You're saying the opposite. Miss Zhuo doesn't want to trouble you, on the contrary, she admires you. As for the bad news...... Didn't I just say that you won't use it in the future, which means that you don't have to be a sparring partner in the future. ”

"Why? Because I injured Miss Zhuo? ”

"Yes." Zheng Xuan had a wry smile on his face. "Although Miss Zhuo, who was injured by you, has no opinion on you, but the situation of you injuring Miss Zhuo at that time was seen by so many other elite members present, and they unanimously protested to the martial arts hall because of this, saying that the sparring partner of the martial arts hall actually hit so hard, so that they will feel very stressed when practicing in the martial arts hall in the future, and there will be a risk of serious injury."

Fang Mo couldn't help but laugh.

"What do these guys think of cultivation? Afraid of being beaten? Afraid of getting hurt? So what are they doing here? Have you ever played house? ”

"Or what do you think they're here for? Those are all rich children, usually pampered at home, come here just to join in the fun, follow the trend, do you think there are really a few of them who are willing to let their fine skin and tender meat hurt? ”

The wry smile on Zheng Xuan's face turned into a sneer, and his tone was full of disdain, obviously he had long been tired of looking down on those squeamish and difficult elite students.

"So because of them, the martial arts hall won't let me come back as a sparring partner in the future?"

"Yes. This is a decision made by the curator himself, and I have no right to oppose it. Zheng Xuan sighed and reached out to pat Fang Mo's shoulder. Don't blame the curator, after all, these guys pay a lot of money, and if the martial arts hall wants to make money, it really has to rely on them. ”

Fang Mo shrugged his shoulders, not meaning to blame the curator for this decision.

This was a completely understandable decision, because Fang Mo, a little sparring partner, ran to offend the gold owner, and the curator would only do this unless he was crazy.

It's just a pity that he can't do a good job as a sparring partner in the Zhengde Martial Arts Gym, and it's not stable, but on average, he can always receive one or two times a month, bringing him thousands of federal coins.

Occasionally, I met guests like Wang Shao, so that they could practice coolly, and they could also make a lot of extra money.

His tuition fees, living expenses, etc., in the last two years of high school, plus the two debts that he slowly accumulated and paid off, were all done by virtue of this sparring partner's work.

Now that he has lost this job due to an accident, his income will be greatly reduced, and his life will definitely be greatly affected in the future.

The only thing to be thankful for is that after defeating Miss Zhuo, he received a reward of 100,000 yuan, which can allow him to last for a while.

However, for Fang Mo, this is not a big deal for the sky to fall.

Before he met Zheng Xuan and came to the martial arts hall as a sparring partner, he had lived alone for so many years, and he was still quite experienced in finding a job, and he was not worried about having no income at all.

"Well, the bad news is over, what about the good news?" Fang Mo asked.

"Good news......" The expression on Zheng Xuan's face suddenly became very strange. Fang Mo, are you kid interested in being a personal trainer? ”

"Personal training?" Fang Mo raised his eyebrows. "You're not going to tell me that someone asked me to be a personal trainer, are you?"

"Yes, someone asked you to be a personal trainer. And the other party made a bid, a fixed salary of 5,000 federal dollars per month, and each sparring partner will pay an additional fee according to the class hours, what do you think? ”

"Really? That's a good condition. Who is it? Fang Mo was overjoyed when he heard this, and then felt a little strange. But why did he choose me? I'm just a sparring partner, if I want to hire a personal trainer, even if I can't invite Coach Zhang and Coach Lu, there are a lot of people to choose from. ”

A personal trainer is a personal trainer.

After the Earth Federation entered the era of cultivation, individual cultivation began to prevail in the Federation, and almost everyone hoped to become a powerful monk through cultivation.

In this environment, not only have martial arts halls like the Zhengde Martial Arts Gym sprung up in large areas, but people with money and ability are also willing to spend money to invite people who have enough ability in cultivation to create a special cultivation plan for themselves, that is, private teaching.

Coach Zhang and Coach Lu mentioned by Fang Mo are the few personal trainers in the Zhengde Martial Arts Hall who have obtained gold medal certification, they themselves are real monks in the subtle realm, and they have rich experience in building the foundation of cultivation, if you ask for a personal trainer, it is obvious that they are the first choice.

Of course, the price of hiring them as a private tutor is also very expensive, and the fee for each lesson is calculated in 1,000 yuan, which is far from being comparable to ordinary private tutors.

But then again, Fang Mo is at most a sparring partner now, and he doesn't even have the qualifications to be a personal trainer at all, let alone compare with Coach Zhang and Coach Lu.

So he wondered why the other party would name him.

Zheng Xuan looked at Fang Mo, and the expression on his face became even more strange.

"You may not believe it when you say it, and name the person who asked you to be your personal trainer...... It's Miss Zhuo. ”

"Huh?"

At this moment, Fang Mo was not surprised, he was shocked at all.

"Is it her? She asked me to be a personal trainer? She...... Is your head broken? ”

Fang Mo couldn't imagine what was going on in this Miss Zhuo's head at all.

Fang Mo had just broken Miss Zhuo's entire leg a few hours ago, but now, she was going to ask Fang Mo to be her personal trainer?

"Don't ask me, I don't know." Zheng Xuan smiled bitterly and shook his head. "Anyway, after we sent her to the hospital to treat her injuries, she told me that she wanted to ask you to be her personal trainer, and she made an offer on the spot, and even gave a deposit."

"What? Did you get a deposit? ”

"Of course not. I haven't gotten your consent yet, so how can I just take a deposit? Zheng Xuan waved his hand again and again. However, the conditions of her opening are really good, she said that she will pay you according to the first-level standard of private training, that is, the minimum is 500 federal dollars per class hour, and the price is negotiable. What do you think? Fang Mo, your conditions are very good, right? It's so much better than if you were a sparring partner here. ”

Fang Mo frowned, a little confused about what this Miss Zhuo was thinking.

After thinking about it, a strange thought suddenly flashed through his mind.

"You say...... Could it be that she broke her leg by me and held a grudge, so she asked me to be a personal trainer on the surface, but in fact she prepared some means to wait for me to torture me, right? ”

"This ...... Should...... Won't it......"

Zheng Xuan wanted to say that Fang Mo, you kid was thinking too much, but when he thought about it carefully, he felt that it seemed that it was not impossible.

There are so many rumors about the rich circles.

Not to mention, even in the Zhengde Martial Arts Hall, there was once a coach who was invited to his home by a rich woman in the name of a private trainer, and the result was that a lot of money was spilled, and in the end the personal trainer was not used, but became the plaything of the rich woman.

Thinking of the miserable appearance of the private trainer who was covered in bruises and sluggishness when he returned to the martial arts hall after a few months, and didn't know what kind of torture he had suffered, Zheng Xuan couldn't help but shudder, and didn't dare to pack the ticket again.

"Anyway...... You think about it. This condition is good, isn't your kid short of money, if you serve this Miss Zhuo well, then there will definitely be no shortage of money. Besides, your kid is not bad-looking, in case Miss Zhuo takes a fancy to him and marries into their family, then he will be even more fragrant and spicy in the future, and he won't worry about spending money, isn't it better? ”

Fang Mo glanced at Zheng Xuan.

He had never thought about such a thing as a little white face.

One is that he doesn't think that he will be so attractive that he will make a rich lady value him for no reason.

The second and most important point was that his parents were once accomplished science and technology workers and a powerful monk respectively, and as their sons, Fang Mo's pride did not allow him to run away to be a little white face.

"It's better to be excused, you can reject Miss Zhuo for me. Also, by the way, help me apologize to her. Let's just say that I was too heavy before, but I didn't mean it, it was just ...... I had an accident with my exercises, and I couldn't control myself. ”

"What happened to your exercises?" Zheng Xuan looked at Fang Mo in surprise.

"It doesn't need to be said."

Fang Mo waved his hand, only to find that this action seemed to consume the last trace of strength in his body.

Once again, the hunger rushed madly from every corner of his body, making his feet weak.

Not only that, but there was a strong roar in his stomach, and a slight squeaking sound was faintly heard from his body, as if some bubbles had been squeezed out of his body.

Seeing Fang Mo's appearance, Zheng Xuan instantly forgot to ask Fang Mo, and said in surprise: "What's the matter with you kid?" Lying in the treatment chamber for hours and not getting better? ”

Fang Mo covered his stomach and sat on the ground slowly and weakly, feeling that he was almost running out of strength to speak, and just barely spit out a few words.

"I ...... I am hungry. ”