"Little rice cake!"

found that the little rice cake was also coming, and Xiao Kexi's eyes were shiny and sparkling, bent like a crescent moon, as if bursting with countless brilliance.

Looking at Kexi's happy appearance when he saw him, Mu Sinian was in a very good mood, and his thin lips, which had always had no curvature, rose slightly.

The two coaches, Chen Feng and Liu Zhigang, looked at the visitor in amazement.

The man wore a black shirt with excellent texture, the sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing half of his white wrists, wide black sunglasses on the bridge of his nose, and a cold face......

Even if you can't see his eyes clearly through the sunglasses, you can still feel the noble and domineering momentum exuded by him.

Mousse Nian seems to be born with such an ability, which makes people easily shudder at a glance.

"You...... Are you also a parent of Koshi? ”

Chen Feng used "you" when talking to Mu Django, but he couldn't help but "you" in the face of Mu Sinian.

"Well, you don't have to pay attention to him." Mu Sinian pointed at Django when he said "he".

Django was so angry that he said, "Hey, Mousse ......"

Without waiting for him to scold, Mu Sinian took the first step to cover his mouth and forcibly dragged him away a few steps.

"Mmmm......mm

"Kexi can participate in the competition if you want to, and if you don't want to participate, you won't participate, and ignore the little pigeon."

The little girl blinked her eyes in confusion, and then nodded, "Hmm." ”

She just wanted to say that the little pigeon seemed to be very uncomfortable, and Moussenian had already dragged Mu Django out of the dojo.

The air suddenly became dead silent.

"Uh, that," Chen Feng broke the silence first, "Kexi, just now he said that it is up to you to decide whether you want to participate in the competition or not, what do you think?" ”

Race......

"Kexi has never competed," the little girl thought of a lively scene of many people together, "but it feels very interesting." ”

As soon as Chen Feng heard that there was a play, he hurriedly struck while the iron was hot, "It's just very interesting!" ”

After coming back to his senses, Liu Zhigang also nodded in agreement, "The competition will make people feel a sense of blood boiling, which cannot be experienced by doing anything else." ”

"Wow! If Kexi participates, I will definitely be there tomorrow to cheer you on! ”

"I'm going too, I'm going too!"

A few of the boys were particularly cheering, "Kexi, you can definitely beat everyone else down." ”

"Yes, yes, kill those people."

Chen Feng became more and more strange when he heard what they said, and hurriedly coughed, "Ahem, judo doesn't need to beat the opponent to death, as long as you throw the opponent to the ground, you can win." ”

When he explained the rules of the game, Django finally broke free of Mousse Nian, "Are you sick?" What are you pulling me out for? I'm going to save Koshi......"

"But Xi doesn't want you to save me, I think it's good to participate in the competition and exercise."

"What's good, what if you get hurt?"

"I'm afraid it's not so easy to get Kexi injured," Mu Sinian calmly analyzed, "Xiao Che is 1.6 meters and weighs 47 kilograms, and Kexi is 1.1 meters and weighs 21 kilograms, but she easily knocked down Xiao Che, who is more than twice as heavy as her, directly." ”

"Words, words ...... so"

"Alright," Mu Sinian said in a casual tone, "It's good that you're ready to cheer Kexi tomorrow, and you don't need to do anything else." ”

Django was still worried, afraid of an accident, but his head was empty at this moment, and he couldn't think of a word to refute it.

Mu Sinian didn't pay attention to him anymore, took out his mobile phone and called the manager of the marketing department, "You find a few people with rich marketing experience in stores, and they will come to my office later." ”

Stores?

The other party was stunned for a moment, although he didn't know what to do, he nodded respectfully and said, "Yes, Mr. Mu, do you think ten people are enough?" ”

"Yes." Under the surprised and obsessive gaze of Xiaohe at the front desk, Mu Sinian walked out of the gym while talking.

When he walked outside the gate, he hung up the phone and glanced back at Django Mu, "If you just stay with Kexi, I have no opinion, but if you disturb her practice like just now, don't blame me for telling grandpa." ”

it!

This mousse year!

How old are you? Still suing?

Thinking of his grandfather's terrifying eyes, Mu Django swallowed nervously, his body couldn't help shrinking, and said timidly, "Oh." ”

The headquarters of the Three Cities Group is not far from the gym, and not long after Mu Sinian entered the office, the people who the marketing manager was looking for had already arrived.

The man quickly typed the words "Yunting Judo Hall" in his laptop and found the web page.

Turning the computer, he pointed the monitor at the employees who were standing up straight, sweating nervously.

"Within half a year, I want this gym to become a household name, with branches in all important first-tier cities, and become the No. 1 judo gym in the country."

One of them blurted out in surprise, "Half a year? This seems unlikely. ”

Mu Sinian pointed in the direction of the door, "If you think it's impossible, you can go out now." ”

The man bowed his head in embarrassment.

I only heard another person say: "As long as there are enough funds to build momentum for the gym and hire well-known Internet celebrity coaches, I think half a year is more than enough." ”

"I think we should poach some powerful students from other judo gyms, win a few high-profile international competitions in one go, and then find popular stars to endorse them."

In order to make a good impression on Mousse Nian, everyone began to express their opinions one after another.

Mu Sinian listened to it for a while, "Send me the specific marketing plan in the evening, and I will appoint a curator and two deputy curators from among you, and the salary will be based on the basic salary plus the business commission, which is conservatively estimated to be more than ten times your current salary." ”

Hearing that the salary was ten times higher than now, one by one's backs straightened up, and his emotions were high-pitched, "Yes, Mr. Mu!" ”

"But then again, I hate losers, and if I don't meet my expectations after half a year, the store manager and deputy store manager will take the initiative to resign from the Three Cities Group."

A few who were not confident were so frightened that they didn't dare to speak up, and those who were confident immediately said loudly, "Please rest assured president, I will not let you down!" ”

The sun was setting, and it didn't take long for it to get dark.

Yang Sirui's younger brothers and cousins were all picked up by their parents, leaving Kexi and Xiao Che still in the dojo.

In order to prepare for the next day's competition, Chen Feng raced against time to explain judo's attacking moves, defensive postures and footwork combinations.

Django, who was bent on stopping the game, was so anxious that he paced back and forth like an ant on a hot pot.

Kexi is so pitiful, she is still so young, why should she learn so many things? And after only one day of practice, the ducks were driven to the shelves to participate in the competition.

Secretly pulled Xiao Che out, Mu Django said, "You go and persuade Kexi to let her stop comparing." ”

Xiao Che shook his head, his voice was cold, "Young Master let Kexi decide for himself, and Kexi has already decided to participate in the competition." ”

"Aren't you worried about Koshi? Do you know that judo athletes engaged in professional training have injuries and diseases, and not long ago, the hot search also reported that sports students suffered a tenth-level disability due to learning judo......"

Without waiting for Django to finish speaking, Xiao Che couldn't help but interrupt: "Kexi will definitely be fine, I believe her!" ”

"Huh? It's not a question of disbelief. ”

"All professional athletes have injuries, football, basketball, etc., but you can't stop kids from playing football, right?"

Saying this, Xiao Che, who was a lot shorter, raised his head and said: "It is said that actors are more emotional and easy to think too much, I think you seem to be too anxious, let's take a good rest." ”

After saying this as calmly as an adult, Xiao Che walked back to the dojo and continued to watch Kexi practice.

Mu Django froze in place, looking at Xiao Che's back, and got goosebumps.

Has this Xiao Che been with Mousse Nian for too long recently? Why do you feel that he has a bit of a shadow of Mousse Year on him?

"Is Mousse Year so influential?" The handsome man swallowed and muttered quietly, "Terrible! ”

(End of chapter)