My Draw Game Has Come True

Chapter 33: Neon Kendo Hall

   "Sign up successfully!"

   Looking at the four characters that appeared on the webpage, Song Luo didn't know whether he was right or wrong.

   "Follow-up notifications will be answered by SMS within one to three working days. If any inconvenience is caused, please understand."

   Yes, one to three working days, Song Luo still has time.

   After closing the QQ, Song Luo stretched out and took out the deep sea rock that had been in his pocket, filling Song Luo's palm with a cold feeling.

   In this summer, the role of deep sea stones is undoubtedly to make Song Luo feel refreshed.

   On the phone, Yang Huanyi is still resting. With the current recovery speed, his fatigue value will not be restored until 6 or 7 in the evening.

   And the rest of this period of time really stumped Song Luo.

   Song Luo used to wish to have a vacation to play games for drama chasing, but now Song Luo is full of the face of ‘li like spring plum blossoming in snow, **** like autumn frost.’

   is not a greed for beauty, but a strange feeling, similar to... a sense of development?

  , after all, was a character drawn by himself, so Song Luo injected a special emotion in any way.

   The extraordinary world is really full of unknown mysteries.

   Song Luo can only sigh.

   After tidying up his clothes, Song Luo opened the green payment software, blue payment software and SMS to check the bank card. At present, he still has more than 7,000 yuan in deposits.

   For a student who has just graduated from university, more than 5,000 yuan is enough to make Song Luo surpass 80% of the fresh graduates.

   Of course, the previous Song Luo only had a deposit of 4,000 yuan, and the 3,000 yuan was purely for nothing.

   But what about it, it’s all about deposits, so what are you doing?

  The money is so much, it makes Song Luo think carefully that he never dared to think about before...

   Song Luo decided to go to several swordsmanship halls in Gaohai City to learn two-handed swordsmanship to see if it could be used in actual combat.

   After all, this kind of sport is for the young masters and young ladies of the rich. Although Song Luo's background is not very bad, it is definitely not a rich family.

   For the Kendo Gym, Song Luo has only seen it in movie novels. For Song Luo, it belongs to the kind of ‘legendary’ thing.

   Gaohai City is an international metropolis. Although it is not a municipality directly under the Central Government, it has developed rapidly in the domestic economy and is well-known in the world.

   Under the name of an international metropolis, there are quite a few kendo halls.

   If I can absorb some expertise from here and apply it to actual combat, wouldn’t it be a lot to gain?

   Just do what you say, Song Luo opened the ‘Morality Map’ and started to navigate.

   At this time, Song Luo realized that there was a neon kendo hall about three kilometers away from him. It seemed to be something like ‘Bamboo Ming Fei Jian Liu’. Although Song Luo didn’t understand it, his name seemed very powerful.

   it's you!

   Song Luo chose this neon kendo gym, he went out hesitantly, scanned a shared bicycle at the gate of the community, and started a three-kilometer ride.

   It is impossible to buy a car. I have no money to buy a car in my life, so I can only live by scanning the code and sharing a bicycle.

The physical enhancement that dragon scale fruit brought to Song Luo is still very useful. After a while of riding, Song Luo did not feel any fatigue. After the shared bicycle nearby was okay, he set foot on the road to'Zhu Mingfei Jianliu's road to the gym.

'Zhu Ming Fei Jian Liu' is located in the commercial street. The exterior decoration is very normal. It seems to be integrated into the atmosphere of the entire commercial street. After walking in from the outside, the interior decoration has a neon style. Architectural style.

"what!"

"Hey!"

There was a hum from the gym, Song Luo subconsciously looked inside, and saw a group of young girls wearing protective gear sweating, holding bamboo knives in both hands and constantly waving them, seeming to concentrate the power of the whole body on the bamboo knives. , Constantly hacking.

   Song Luo watched with gusto. Although there was only one trick, it seemed unremarkable, but a group of young girls left there to hack and chop, and the seductive thing was over.

   As for boys?

   No, no, no, no one really comes here to see men, right?

   "Hello sir, this is the private gym of ‘Bamboo Ming Fei Jian Liu’, what do you want?"

   At this time, a voice sounded, it was the lady at the front desk of the Kendo Gym.

   The lady at the front desk looks so mediocre, and can only say that finishing makeup is a top-of-the-range bourgeoisie, and she looks pretty pleasing to the eye.

   Song Luo saw this, turned around and smiled: "Come and take a look, I want to learn two ways to defend yourself."

   The lady at the front desk looked at Song Luo up and down, and subconsciously judged the age in her heart.

   No matter what kind of sports or martial arts, it is practiced from an early age to better lay the foundation. From the front desk lady's view, Song Luo has obviously passed the golden age, which is probably just a whim.

   But this does not delay the front desk lady making money.

"Okay sir, for adults, our Zhuming Feijianliu offers evening courses, which are charged by section. Each class is one hour, two classes per night, and the charge is four hundred yuan." The lady at the front desk revealed a sweet voice. Smile, "Every time you buy 20 lessons."

   "So expensive?" Song Luo spoke subconsciously.

   One-time 8,000 yuan, and now I only have 7,000 yuan all over my body.

   And it’s only 8,000 yuan. Twenty lessons are only enough for ten days, two hours a day, 800 a day. This wave is really good for making money.

  The lady at the front desk was not too surprised, but opened her mouth to explain: "It's such a gentleman. Every night there will be a master of kendo six and seven from the neon class, which is absolutely excellent value for money."

   "Excuse me, please let me think about it." Song Luo tactfully refused ~www.readwn.com~ He thought it would be solved by one or two thousand, but he didn't expect it to be so expensive.

   Forget it, the poor are not worthy of learning Taijun swordsmanship, so let's go home and watch the video for self-study.

   Seeing Song Luo said this, the lady at the front desk didn't say anything. After all, it was normal. Many people were scared away by the price, not bad for the one in front of him.

   "I hope you can consider our gym, Zhuming Fei Jianliu looks forward to your arrival."

  The lady at the front desk did not mock Song Luo as in the urban novel, but smiled again, smiled at Song Luo, and gave up a path at the same time.

   Song Luo nodded, it was never Song Luo's idea to come to kick the hall or something.

   Song Luo’s attitude has always been cautious. In the dream trial, Song Luo and Yang Huanyi acted together on an island and saved a Neon Man.

   Although I don't know where it is, his whereabouts have undoubtedly been discovered.

   is wearing a black cloak. Although they don't know who they are, they must have an impression of their swordsmanship.

   And his own sword technique is actually part of Yang Huanyi's Canghai sword technique. If he accidentally displays it, then...

The consequences could be disastrous.

   Song Luo smiled and nodded to the lady at the front desk. He was about to leave. Suddenly he felt a faint breath gathering not far away, and the phone in his pocket vibrated.

   This situation caused Song Luo to pause.

   "Sir, do you have anything else?" The lady at the front desk smiled and served.

   Song Luo looked at the girl wearing a helmet and was resting not far away. He opened his mouth and said, "Excuse me, I don't know who is it?"

   "Sorry, it is not convenient for our shop to disclose member information."

"OK, thanks."

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