My dad is so rude

Chapter 6

"It's so cool...it's so cool!"

An hour later, Liu Shengjie was lying on the mat covered in sweat, panting heavily.

A ecstatic smile appeared on his face.

The feeling of attacking without a holster is completely different from the feeling of wearing protective gear.Although only a thin layer.

Chen Mu smiled and said, "Mr. Liu, are you satisfied with my service?"

Liu Shengjie hummed, "Very satisfied...your technique...is really great."

Chen Mu laughed and said, "Thank you! I am Chen Mu, the No. 20 trainer, please remember to give me a five-star praise~"

"Haha... I won't look for anyone in the future, I'll just look for you!"

Chen Mu suddenly remembered the "private table" mentioned by Luo Zhenfei, and said: "Mr. Liu, you should know that many customers don't like wearing condoms, so you'd better make an appointment in advance, so as not to wait when you get it!"

"Yes, yes, yes..." Hearing this, Liu Shengjie immediately struggled to sit up from the mat, and beckoned to the beautiful female assistant, "Go, make an appointment for 10... no, 30 classes."

"Yes, boss!" After the female assistant responded, she immediately made an appointment with a smile on her face.

"Thank you, Mr. Liu. Then I'll go first!"

"See you……"

……

Not long after Chen Mu returned to the lounge, Luo Zhenfei also came back sweating profusely.

Seeing Chen Mu, he immediately smiled and said, "Brother Chen is fine, there was a guest on the first day I came here."

Seven or eight people in the lounge looked at Chen Mu one after another.

The muscular man No. 17, who was applying safflower oil, smiled without raising his head: "Someone hired a 38-year-old man, Luo Zhenfei, are you kidding me?"

There was a burst of laughter in the living room.

"Fuck, 38 years old, is it true?"

"Brother, you are too hardworking, you still come to be a training partner at this age?"

"I don't want my life for money..."

While everyone was talking and teasing, Luo Zhenfei wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "Really! When I was helping a customer to apply for a membership card, I saw a woman click on Brother Chen's name, and bought 30 lessons at once."

"Fuck! So awesome?" Hearing this, muscular man No. 17 couldn't help but look up at Chen Mu, looking him up and down.

The cost of a one-hour sparring class is as high as 3000 yuan. Calculated with a 50% commission, 30 classes will have a commission of 45000 yuan.

The sparring fee is also included in the commission.

Don't think that if you are poor and rich in martial arts with more than 3000 yuan, you can come to the martial arts gym to practice, and you can also afford to hire a trainer. The family is not only rich, but also a wealthy family.

For the senior sparring staff in the VIP area, the sparring fee can be as high as 10000 yuan per hour, and the monthly income of 10 yuan is easy.

However, the requirements are relatively strict. One of the mandatory requirements is that the level of warriors must reach level 3.

Because occasionally there will be intermediate fighters over there for training, and the level of the training partner is too low, it is easy to be beaten to death!

"Brother, you'd better take it easy, this money is not easy to earn."

"That's right, the commission for the table charter is paid according to the class hours, so don't waste your life."

"I don't know which sand sculpture client, find an old man to practice with..."

Chen Mu became unhappy when he heard the words, and walked towards the young man scolding the sand sculpture.

Muscular man No. 17 just said that he is an old man, he didn't care, this bird man actually sprayed feces from his mouth.

The guests are sand sculptures, so what are they?
"What the fuck did you just say?"

The sand sculpture youth, who was lying on the chair and giggling, said in amazement, "What did I say?"

Chen Mu looked at him condescendingly, "I'm asking you the fuck, what did you just say?"

The sand sculpture youth finally realized that Chen Mu had come to provoke him, and immediately stood up from the recliner, and said viciously, "Why did I say you are an old man? Isn't it?"

Chen Mu leaned against the sand sculpture youth and said, "You're the fucking old man! Your whole family is old! Your mother and the old man gave birth to you, an old man!"

"You...you fucking dare to scold me?" The sand sculpture youth became furious immediately, and punched Chen Mu in the face.

"boom!"

A cold mechanical reminder sounded in Chen Mu's ear.

[Attacked, power transfer -65, impact force transfer -59, damage transfer -48, strength +2, impact resistance +1]

It was only at this time that the crowd came to their senses and immediately came up to persuade them to fight.

"Forget it……"

"We are all colleagues, so there is no need to do anything for such a trivial matter."

"All put out the fire..."

Here, Chen Mu shook his upper body, then remained motionless, and then continued to scold: "Look at your fucking crooked appearance, did your mother throw you away when she gave birth to you, and raised the placenta?"

"WCNMBD!" The sand sculpture youth was furious, "Don't stop me, I'll fuck him to death..."

Chen Mu continued to scold: "Come on, hit me!
Give you a little shame, and you won't know what you are!

Running horses on the wall, beasts that don't look back!

Did you fall into shit during Chinese New Year and spray shit all day long..."

Luo Zhenfei hurriedly pulled Chen Mu aside, "Brother Chen calm down...it's all my fault..."

Before Chen Mu could speak, the supervisor "Brother Tao" came in.

Brother Tao, an intermediate martial artist, swept around the lounge with cold electricity.

A chilling atmosphere quickly spread, as if from June to the twelfth lunar month of winter.

The originally noisy lounge suddenly fell silent.

Intermediate martial artist, so terrifying!
In the end, Brother Tao fixed his eyes on Chen Mu, walked over and said coldly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

Chen Mu said neither humble nor overbearing: "The guest rented my booth, and that guy over there called my guest a sand sculpture and called me an old man. I went to argue with him, and he beat me."

Brother Tao frowned, turned to look at the sand sculpture youth, and asked coldly, "Is what he said the truth?"

The sand sculpture youth You Zi said unhappily: "Yes...but..."

"Shut up!" Brother Tao interrupted before he finished speaking, "Now go and pay your salary immediately, and then get the hell out of here."

The sand sculpture youth became anxious, "Brother Tao, I..."

"Huh?" Brother Tao snorted coldly, with a chilly tone in his voice.

The sand sculpture youth moved his mouth, wanting to argue.

But in the end he gave up and got up and walked towards the door.

When passing by Chen Mu, he gave him a vicious look, as if he wanted to eat people.

Chen Mu said, "Wait a minute. What if he punched me?"

Brother Tao frowned and asked, "Did you fight back?"

Chen Mu shook his head, "I didn't do anything from the beginning to the end."

Brother Tao heard the words, picked up the walkie-talkie and asked, "Look up the No. 10 training partner, how much is this month's salary?"

"12500."

"Understood!" Putting away the walkie-talkie, Brother Tao said to the sand sculpture youth: "You go, you don't need to pay the bill, the 12500 is considered compensation."

The sand sculpture youth staggered and almost fell to the ground.

But there is nothing to do, once the trouble is brought to the police station, it is not enough to pay compensation.

As for rolling with Brother Tao, an intermediate martial artist, that's even more courting death, Brother Tao can crush him to death with one finger!
He could only stare at Chen Mu again, and then left dejectedly like a defeated rooster.

Brother Tao turned his head and looked around in the lounge, and said coldly: "I repeat, we have to go to the arena to fight. Private fighting is strictly prohibited in the martial arts gym. Anyone who violates the regulations, I will leave immediately!"

After speaking, Brother Tao took a deep look at Chen Mu, turned and left.

Chen Mu touched his nose, and the embarrassment quickly disappeared.

He is destined to embark on a path of "deserving beatings", so things like being kind to others have nothing to do with him.

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