Chapter Three Hundred

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Zhang Zhou is a cultivator, he will take a group of secular coaches seriously?

Even if these coaches have practiced the simplified version of Yi Jin Jing, they are still scum in front of him. 〔?

"Why, not convinced?" Zhang Zhou saw a group of coaches flushed with anger, wishing to come up and tear him into countless pieces, but found it very interesting, "I know you want to beat me up, but unfortunately you won't give it to me." Your chance."

A group of coaches are speechless, why don't you say something if you don't give a chance?

It's too obscene!

"Because I'm the only one who can beat you up, you can't beat me." Zhang Zhou said something that made people even more speechless, "Okay, do you choose to fight one-on-one or fight in groups?"

How come heads-up and gang fights are involved?

Ma Erzi immediately sneered and said: "We naturally choose to fight one-on-one. With your small body, I alone is enough."

Others came to help.

But Zhang Zhou shook his head: "Maybe you don't understand what I mean. The heads-up I said is actually me fighting a group of you alone. As for group fights, it's actually the same. You can choose to fight me together."

Everyone was a little dumbfounded, you're too pretentious!

Can you die if you pretend less?

What about basic respect between people?

Ma Erzi was extremely angry: "Boy, I'm going to beat you out of the sky!"

He rushed towards Zhang Zhou angrily, his power was not fake, he looked like a big black bear running away. But Zhang Zhou ignored it completely, and when Ma Erzi was one meter in front of him, he just kicked out. Before Ma Erzi realized what was going on, he had already flew more than ten meters away. Then, Zhang Zhou descended like a tiger and rushed into a group of coaches.

"Damn, this guy is coming at us."

"What the hell is picking a group of us alone!"

"It's so powerful, I can't stop it at all, is this guy still human!"

"Surrender, I surrender, don't fight, if you fight again, I will be brought to the dog!"

"Oh, it hurts!"

"Bones are breaking,

I'm done, I'm done! "

Chang Long could see clearly from the outside, only seeing Zhang Zhou among a group of coaches, every punch and every kick could make a coach lose his combat effectiveness. With so many coaches, he is completely a child in the face of him, and he is not his one-stroke enemy at all. In three minutes, only fifty of the more than one hundred coaches can stand, and in five minutes, less than ten can stand.

Zhang Zhou was satisfied when all the coaches fell down.

"Who else is not convinced, you bunch of trash!"

"As long as you can defeat me, the position of chief museum owner can be given to you at any time!"

"Don't talk, it seems that you have no objection to me being the chief museum owner."

A group of coaches smiled wryly. They already regarded Zhang Zhou as a non-human being.

After Zhang Zhou established his position in the martial arts school, he immediately began to arrange work. In the world of Resident Evil, he has also managed tens of thousands of people, and he is very familiar with this, which makes Chang Long stunned.

"Okay, do you all remember the name I read just now and the corresponding branch library?"

"remember!"

"Just remember, the corresponding branch library is where you will work in the future. In these branch libraries, you are the branch owners, and you are the boss. If something happens, I will not look for others, only you. "

A group of coaches nodded, not daring to say anything more.

But Chang Long, Zhao Feilong and Qi Menghu are a little strange, because they didn't read their names at all just now.

"Headmaster, what about Tiger and I?" Zhao Feilong asked directly.

"And me, what kind of work will I be in charge of in the future?" Chang Long also hurriedly said, he used to be the deputy head of the museum, why does it feel like he has nothing to do now.

"Are you?" Zhang Zhou glanced at the three of them, "Sorry, the three of you have been fired."

"What?" Chang Long was dumbfounded. He had paid so much for the martial arts school, but he was fired. What is going on, "Where is Wang Xing, I want to see Wang Xing, I don't believe he will agree to fire me."

"We also want to meet Wang Xing, the predecessor of this martial arts hall is still my master's property, he can't treat us like this." Qi Menghu said a little angrily.

"Don't accept it, we don't accept it, why fire me." Zhao Feilong roared.

"There are not so many reasons. I was fired because you didn't do a good job. As for why you didn't do a good job, I'm too lazy to talk about it. It will be the same as everyone else in the future. If you don't do a good job, even if you have made great contributions to Xianwuguan before. , get out of here too." Zhang Zhou said lightly, "This is your reward, take it and get out!"

Three red envelopes flew into the hands of the three of them, and those who didn't know thought they contained checks or bank cards.

Chang Long was about to throw it away.

But at this time, Zhang Zhou said coldly: "If any of you dare to throw it away, don't leave here alive today."

Chang Long was so frightened that he hurriedly picked it up. He didn't know if what Zhang Zhou said was true, but Zhang Zhou's fierce appearance was really terrifying.

Although the three were dissatisfied, that was all they could do.

But they have already made up their minds, and they must ask Wang Xing to give them justice.

They didn't believe that Wang Xing would treat them like this. You must know that when Tenglong Martial Arts attacked Immortal Martial Arts, they all made great efforts.

The three left the training ground, which also scared the other coaches.

"Tiger, what are you doing?"

"What else can we do? Count how much money we have! We have all been fired. If we can't find a job in the future, we can rely on this money to live."

"It makes sense, I'll take a look too."

"Hmph, you just haven't seen the money." Chang Long said, and he opened the envelope without hesitation.

Just seeing what was inside, the three were dumbfounded.

There is no money at all, no bank card, only a very strange admission letter.

"What is this?" Chang Long wondered.

"We were accepted by the Immortal Academy." Zhao Feilong started crying stupidly.

"Feilong, do you know something?" Chang Long asked hastily.

"This is the admission letter from the Immortal Academy. The master once told me secretly that there is a kind of person in this world called a cultivator, and he went to a holy place for cultivation. I wanted to go there at the time, but the master said that unless I received the admission notice, otherwise he would not be able to take me there. Unexpectedly, after a year, the admission notice finally came." Zhao Feilong was extremely excited, "Cultivator, I will finally become a practitioner."

"What, admission letter?"

"Cultivators, we are going to become cultivators, haha!"

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Three days later, inside the Immortal Academy.

Wang Xing suddenly received a notification from the system: "Congratulations to the host for completing the main task and being awarded the title of trainee dean."

A smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xing's mouth: "It's finally finished, very good!" 8