"I suddenly regret it..." the middle-aged bald man suddenly spoke, following him a male secretary in a black suit.

Don't think too much, this person doesn't have any special love.

"Boss, the contract has been signed. If the contract is broken, you need to pay the breach fee... If you don't want to pay, you can send a killer..." The male secretary said seriously.

"Oh, that's not what I meant. I wouldn't have charged him any money if I had known!"

"?"

"Do you know what he is going to do?"

"The industry that is more profitable at present should be..." the male secretary analyzed that he is actually very capable.

"The industry he is engaged in is not profitable. You may not know. I just talked to him. Do you know what he wants to do? He wants to establish the Hero Association..."

The suit secretary was stunned, frowned tightly, and used his professional analysis: "Hero? In this industry, it requires a lot of funds, and I don't know when I can make a return, and I may not even be able to make a return!"

"..." the middle-aged man smiled bitterly: "It's too difficult, too difficult. Funding is one aspect, and more importantly, the resistance is quite large. In fact, when I first heard it, I was stunned."

"But somehow, I suddenly remembered my childhood wish. To be honest, my greatest wish at that time was to grow up was to become a hero..."

"But unfortunately, I don't have this ability, and I don't have this idea now."

The suit secretary was confused, so, what do you want to explain this to me?

"Originally, I didn't plan to charge him money. No matter how much money I have to do, I don't have enough money... But now I change my mind and see if he can achieve something!"

"Is it overestimating my abilities or I really have this ability, let's watch..."

The middle-aged man stopped and thought of the handsome young man's face in his mind, and smiled and said, "If tenants from other levels plan to renew their contracts, please drag them for the time being..."

"Give him a month. If he can really achieve results, what's wrong with giving this building to him?"

"I understand!" said the suit secretary.

"Oh, I almost forgot. If he really did achieve results, don't forget to buy a building in a nearby area, as it might be quite valuable at that time."

...

At this time, Bai Jiu was full of energy and just waved his hand to guide the world.

Of course he didn't know that the middle-aged man had the idea of ​​refunding money, and he didn't know that the man suddenly had the idea of ​​investing in himself.

I even wanted to give him this building!

Of course, the premise is to achieve results.

This is not important, what is important is that the money is almost spent, and the task is almost not completed!!

"Use a dream experience... Alas, what I like is really just adding some. Can't we just be simple?"

When using the dream experience, Bai Jiu suddenly felt her body sinking and she couldn't help but sit on the sofa, and her eyes were also a little blurred.

"Fang Qing! Are you really planning to sign up for this swordsmanship competition?" asked a somewhat black and thin boy.

Bai Jiu was stunned. At this time, he was really like a dream.

It's like it's attached to someone else, but this feeling is quite real, real and terrible.

"Yes!"

"Oh, with your ability, the city competition should not be difficult. In the provincial competition, it may be a bit difficult... If you can play in the national competition, you can get extra points in the college entrance examination!"

"You can get extra points by winning the top three of the provincial games," he replied.

This should be a relatively ordinary world, but it seems to pay some attention to martial arts and swordsmanship.

Not only are there market competitions, but also national competitions. I heard that there are also Asian competitions, and there are also world-class competitions.

‘This is a bit strange!’

Bai Jiu thought to himself, and was also feeling his own situation, the muscles on his arms and calluses on his palms.

This level of familiarity is enough to prove that this is a swordsman who is often trained.

I heard that swordsmen are divided into levels here. To be simple, they are divided into amateurs and professions, and of course, there are detailed ones.

This father seems to be a professional swordsman, the kind with a certificate. Professional swordsman is divided into nine sections, and his father is the fifth section, which is at the middle level.

If you want to participate in a world-class swordsman competition, you must at least be a professional swordsman in the ninth stage.

In this world, not everyone can call swordsman masters casually.

The minimum requirement is to win the World Swordsmanship Competition, so there are very few people with this title.

This person’s dream is that he hopes to win the World Sword Competition one day and become a recognized swordsman. This is actually his father’s dream.

But in fact, it is quite difficult to do it.

The swordsman who holds it every three years can only participate in it three times at most, with the winners who won the championship again and the former champion who was unfortunately defeated.

In short, there are currently less than ten swordsman masters, only eight, including three in China, but there is one of the oldest swordsman masters who are almost out of reach.

While Bai Jiu was thinking, this guy had already returned home.

After all, his father is a professional swordsman, so he is capable and qualified to open a sword hall.

"Qing'er, how are you prepared? Are you sure to rush into the national competition?" his father asked. His father had entered middle age and was no longer at the peak.

"There is no problem with the city competition. For the national competition... I can only say that I can do my best. When the competition is over, I plan to take the professional level certificate..." Fang Qing replied.

This competition is actually limited, and it is a swordsmanship competition for the youth group.

Otherwise, you can't be allowed to fight those professional-level adults, a child who is not adult, right?

However, although it is a youth group, there are also perverts!

"Well, it's true, your talent is actually far above me, and even more than your grandfather..." Fang Qing's father was still quite proud.

After all, if he is better than his superiority than his superiority, how can he not be proud?

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Qing was practicing sword alone. He was not only talented, but also very diligent. Bai Jiu was also feeling various small problems in detail.

...

On the day when the competition began, Bai Jiu originally thought that this guy might be able to enter the national competition, just like those in the novels and animations.

Perhaps, the future master of swordsmanship belongs to him.

If you can learn the swordsmanship of a master of swordsmanship, this opportunity will not be in vain, even 30% will be very good.

The first opponent is the famous president of the Jianshe Society from a small and medium-sized middle school, but it is still not enough to see him.

In less than three minutes, defeat!

Fang Qing especially likes to be fast, and you can understand it from his sword.

But Bai Jiu frowned a little, always feeling that he was unstable. However, there should be no problem with the market competition of this level, right?

It shouldn't be a big problem to win the championship!
Chapter completed!