Martial Arts Master Chapter 125: 1 small goal

The pedestrian street is brightly lit, all shops are still open, and the pedestrians are full of youth and vigor. 【】

Lou Cheng carried the paper bag containing the shoe box, slowly dangling in it, his mind settled, and he looked around from the onlooker's perspective with interest, um, did that male student have not eaten, and the sausage was gobbled up...that Most of the couples are senior brothers and sisters, so if you find a secluded corner, you dare to kiss me in the dark...

He took out his mobile phone from time to time, responded to Yan Zoke’s news, and listened to the girl’s grievances, and said that he knew that there was a professional course work to be handed in in advance.

When Lou Cheng returned to the dormitory in such a leisurely state, Cai Zongming, Qiu Zhigao and others had not yet returned, and the small dormitory was silent and quiet.

He took out the shoebox, his eyes were gentle for a while, and the corner of his mouth unknowingly outlined a clear curve.

A gift from Yan Zike... a gift from me!

Laughing for a moment, he looked through the receipt, fearing that the girl had spent too much money, but no matter the paper bag or the shoe box, there was nothing extra in it. It was obviously taken away by Yan Zoke carefully.

But this can't trouble me! Lou Cheng smiled, turned on the computer, searched for this brand and this series, and found the official website and corresponding pages.

"It's so expensive...Even if it's discounted, why don't you have seven or eight hundred?" He looked at the screen, muttering to himself.

The martial arts shoes are pure consumables for professional martial artists. No matter how good the material is, as long as it is not black technology and a few fierce matches, it should be bad or bad. Therefore, the price of normal-use martial arts shoes is low. , Two or three hundred is considered very good, most warriors at most wear a pair of better material and more comfortable shoes for daily exercise, that can last a long time.

Lou Cheng, with a little warm and little happiness, looked at the pair of martial arts shoes with love, and suddenly thought:

I have to give her a gift too!

As the first gift from my boyfriend!

This thought was repeated throughout his life, no matter how hard to stop it, he fell into deep thought at the screen, thinking about what gift to give Yan Zheke.

She seems to have nothing missing...

Can't consult the mouth king, the first gift must have your own heart...

Thinking about it, as a young man in the Internet age, he subconsciously opened the search page, typed in the words "giving a girlfriend a gift", carefully observed and studied, in order to inspire inspiration.

At this moment, there was a key twisting sound from outside, the door was opened, and there was noisy footsteps from far to near.

Lou Cheng retracted his gaze and looked at the door. He saw Zhao Qiang pushing the door and entering. Cai Zongming and Qiu Zhigao supported Zhang Jingye and followed closely. All four faces were as red as a cooked crab. Rich and tangy flavor.

"Drink a lot?" Lou Cheng laughed.

Zhao Qiang shook his head: "Fortunately, it's okay, don't you know, that group of girls can drink better than one! If they didn't know how to restrain, I would go under the table today!"

"It's not that they restrained, it's that they are smart, drinking with a few unfamiliar boys, really drunk them, who is responsible for sending them back? It's not that they have to trouble themselves." Cai Zongming sneered, his face Although red, the wine is not serious, quite sober.

Lou Cheng laughed and said, "So the model worker was caught fire?"

"Is this nonsense? He is the protagonist today!" Cai Zongming and Qiu Zhigao helped Zhang Jingye onto his chair and sat down, and one of them brought the footbath, fearing that he could not help but vomit , One dampened the towel and helped spread the face.

After some tossing, Zhang Jingye barely came over and said with a wry smile: "I always thought that my Northwestern Han had enough alcohol to deal with the four little girls. As a result, the result was better than Wu Qian."

"Your guy is drunk too? Why didn't they just send you to the bridal chamber?" Lou Cheng joked.

Qiu Zhigao said helplessly: "Because we were also a little dizzy..."

After teasing and laughing for a while, Zhao Qiang suddenly looked at Lou Cheng and curiously asked: "Orange, with your current skill, is it worth 10,000 yuan a month?"

Lou Cheng thought for a while and said: "Almost."

According to the relevant posts he saw on the Dragon Tiger Club forum diving, the monthly salary of a professional 9th ​​rank martial artist is almost 10,000, plus the bonus share from the ring competition, the share of various competitions, etc., good luck, The annual income can be three to four hundred thousand, and the difference is hundreds of thousands. This is not even considered the part of the martial arts industry or the entanglement with the underworld and other interest groups. There are so many fair and honest people, which are much better than the white-collar workers.

Of course, like Jiang Guosheng and Fang Tong, because they are in their master's martial arts gym, the salary will be greatly discounted, but correspondingly, the consumption of martial arts training is basically borne by the martial arts gym.

When you step into the Dan realm and pass the ninth-professional threshold, your income will increase sharply. However, since this realm covers the eighth to fourth-grade occupations, the difference in strength between each other is not small, and the income is the same. The eighth-rank professional martial artist may add one piece to earn five or six hundred thousand per year, and it is not surprising that the senior four has six or seven million. This is still the part of the announcement, and it does not count the various blends of them because of their strength. The various divisions of the industry.

As for the strong in the outer gang, it cannot be measured by money alone. The annual salary they receive from their own forces is estimated to be pocket money, and this is the case. This part of the income is at least 10 million.

Because of this, the bonus setting of the Xiaowu Sheng arena was able to effectively isolate the strong, and only the nearby professional ninth rank or the kind that urgently needed money would participate.

For children like Lou Cheng who have experienced hardship, every time they think of this income, the motivation to practice martial arts is a little stronger.

When Zhao Qiang heard the affirmative answer, he couldn't help sighing: "I always feel that you are no longer in the same world. I can only say, Gou..."

"Huh?" Lou Cheng was puzzled by his pause.

Zhao Qiang turned abruptly and came back, hehe smiled:

"Go rich, don't forget each other!"

"Sure, who are we with whom? If you master the technology, succeed in your business, and become the big boss, you can't forget us people!" Lou Cheng joked.

After teasing each other for a while, they "sent" Zhang Jingye to bed and went to wash their faces and sober up.

When Lou Cheng walked to the living room, he saw Cai Zongming standing by the glass door leading to the balcony, staring outside.

"Mouth King, why did you talk so little just now? It's not like you!" He cared.

Cai Zongming smiled and said, "I was a little embarrassed by what you said."

"What the **** are you talking about?" Lou Cheng was puzzled and laughed.

Cai Zongming sighed and said: "I said before that I like martial arts, and I want to try if I can go this way. It's the truth. My dad always wants me to return to our small broken market to help take care of his company. But this is not what I want."

"Wow, you really are a big dog!" Lou Cheng said, "Why don't you want it? How many people are looking forward to such a good thing!"

Cai Zongming shook his head and laughed:

"Do you think this is good? Always follow your parents to do things, you will feel that you have not grown up, and the economy is definitely not independent, how much income is in their eyes, under their control, not enough Although you can ask them at the time, don’t you feel very embarrassed? There is a real disagreement. Thinking of this, there is no confidence to argue. Unless my dad retires, he is only in his forties and he is in great health. It’s a good job for twenty years."

"Moreover, when I think about what I will be like and what life I will live in the next few years, I can clearly predict it now. I feel scared, afraid that I will eventually accept the reality and return to us like a stagnant pool. Small break market."

"So, I have to take advantage of my current strength and try to see if I can go my own way in martial arts. If it doesn't work, I will consider starting a business in the future. I will not be exhausted or accept the reality."

Speaking of this, he turned his head to look at Lou Cheng, and said with a bright smile: "Orange, I really envy you, you continue to make me envy!"

Lou Cheng heard it quite emotionally and punched Cai Zongming on the shoulder with a fist:

"Come on!"

Cai Zongming also gave him a punch:

"Daddy!"

Lou Cheng's expression suddenly became sluggish, only to feel that all the atmosphere was destroyed by the mouth king, and gritted his teeth:

"Get out!"

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In the early morning of the next day, Lou Cheng practiced more and more attentively. Combined with the inner vision brought by the golden core, he slowly expanded the sense to the outside, and realized the bit by bit of the ice mirror visualization, completely fading the anxiety caused by always being unable to get started.

After Lei Yin Zhen Chan, he gradually touched the edge.

Old man Shi sighed and sighed: "I thought you **** would be addicted to beauty, and relax in a short time. I don't think I would be more attentive."

"She is my motivation." Lou Cheng answered seriously and sincerely.

Old man Shi nodded with satisfaction:

"Then I can rest assured, so let's set a small goal for you."

"What little goal?" Lou Cheng asked in amazement.

Old man Shi smiled:

"For the match against Fearless Team, I don’t want you to win the game, but if you and Lin Que face Wei Shengtian in the best condition, the eighth professional one, I want you to win him with wheels. !"

It is not a shame to admit that there is a huge gap between himself and the Dan Qi realm, and it is not a shameful thing to think that he and Lin Que will challenge Wei Shengtian repeatedly and try to defeat each other by combining the strength of the two. Lou's achievement is full of passion and full of expectations.

Why don't you dare to think about it?

Why don't you dare to give it a try?

Who is afraid of whom!

He nodded vigorously and answered his master:

"Good!"

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In the Budo Hall of Yimo City~IndoMTL.com~Wei Shengtian is naked, revealing the well-defined muscles, and his skin is a little black, like a stone cast.

"Are you okay?" he asked the slightly annoyed big boy in front of him.

Qiu Yang looks white and clean, fresh and refreshing. He looks only seventeen or eighteen years old. He suffocated and said: "The left hand is a bit unable to exert force, but if the next game is really going to be played, he can barely make it. "

Wei Shengtian sighed and said: "I knew I wouldn't let you be a vanguard. Once you fight twice in a row, your style of play is too easy to hurt yourself. The next game against Songda Budosha, you won't go. Take good care of the injury. Old Dong and I can handle it, no problem."

Thinking that Songda Budo Club has only two ninth grades of professions, Qiu Yang did not insist on it.

"Well, Brother Wei, I'll be a cheerleader for you!"

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