Chapter 80, 998
"The defense system of 'Hellfire 13' can withstand the attacks of innate warriors." Zhang Baoren was really moved at this moment.

Then I heard the bald man say in a strange way, "It's really powerful, but it's just too expensive to practice. If you want to practice it, you have to spend 800,000!"

"How much? 800,000."

"Not only that, because the Zhenwu Group has closed the laboratory, many special medicines are very difficult to collect even if you have money."

"Daozhang, farewell!"

"Little brother, don't listen to that guy making trouble, it doesn't necessarily cost that much money."

"Not necessarily, if you sell me out, I won't be able to practice your kung fu."

"Listen to me..." Daoist Master grabbed Zhang Baoren who was about to leave, "Why are you so impatient."

"I just heard your request and wanted to find the kind of 'Gu Wu' that really has the meaning of martial arts, right?"

"Well, isn't that what we just said?"

"Nonsense! It cost 800,000 yuan to train, but the final result can only block the smallest type of bullet, and it can't even tear apart old-era tanks."

"This kind of martial arts that is not cost-effective, except for athletes trained by big pharmaceutical companies and regional governments, who would practice it?"

"Then what did you mean by that?"

"You really don't know or are you fake?"

"What is the essence of foreign martial arts?"

"Of course it's a human body, flesh and blood."

"So who are the people with flesh and blood in this world today?"

"Of course it's the poorest people at the bottom. Although the current prosthetic body is very widespread, many people still can't afford it." Zhang Baoren just blurted out, and immediately remembered something.

"No, besides the poorest people, there are also the richest people."

It suddenly occurred to him that apart from her powerful flesh and blood, the policewoman Wang Ling had another even more powerful identity, a rich man.

And although due to information control, Zhang Baoren didn't know much about those superior people.

But from some traces learned.

For example, Zhang San's kidney that was sold, the relationship between the agent who sold the kidney and the big boss, and the adrenochrome produced by his original company.

As well as the unmodified body of the big boss he just slaughtered, they all vaguely revealed that those rich people prefer fragile flesh and blood bodies to the extremely powerful martial arts avatar.

"So the 800,000 foreign martial art is for those rich people."

The Taoist priest nodded and shook his head, "It's not called martial arts, it's called fitness."

"I…"

Zhang Baoren opened his mouth, not knowing what to say, he just felt like 1 horses ran past gnawing grass in his heart.

In order to go to the battlefield and practice martial arts, I even ran to the gym.

Here I want to take back my previous evaluation of Big Boss. It's not that Big Boss has no sense of fighting, it's not that he's stupid, but that he and Zhang Baoren are not on the same channel at all.

It wasn't a race between two racers at all before, but the fitness champion was stabbed to death by a gangster with a knife.

It seems more reasonable to think of it this way.

While stroking his beard, the Taoist priest continued, "The richer people pay more attention to their health, the most effective way to strengthen their flesh and blood is to exercise, and the best way to exercise is foreign martial arts."

"It can even be said that the reason why this martial art still has a market and can develop to a certain scale is largely because of the fitness needs of those wealthy people."

"They are often willing to spend huge sums of money, the top body monitoring system, nano-robots that regulate and stimulate the body, the best personal trainers, and various medicines that need tonic..."

"Not to mention a few million, tens of millions are possible."

"But I think you don't need these expensive services, do you?"

Zhang Baoren nodded quickly, "I'm here to practice a few random moves, as long as I can develop a physical fitness and combat ability that surpass ordinary people, there are no other requirements, it shouldn't be expensive."

"How much will it cost?"

"How much depends on what service you want. Let's put it this way, it's like people in the old days, running on the road, exercising in the park, and exercising in the gymnasium, and a whole medical team behind them. Personal trainer nutritionist services can be the same. ."

"So I understand, I want the cheapest service."

"Then just buy a few martial arts training online courses." The Taoist chief stroked his beard, acting like a martial arts master.

"The classic course 'Xuanwu Yin' in our martial arts school can have the strength of nine oxen and two tigers after practice. It can prevent all kinds of diseases. It is the fundamental skill of my family. It is also the first choice for many rich people to exercise."

"Secretly tell you, this exercise also complements 'Zhen Wu Kai Tian Jin'. If you buy the two courses together, you only need 998."

"998...Although it's a bit expensive, compared with the previous 800,000, it's still acceptable."

Seeing that Zhang Baoren was moved, the bald man who had been listening to the side quickly said, "Brother, if you know what your request is, we can also provide courses here. I have the skills of subduing dragons and subduing tigers..."

"Get out of here."

The Daoist raised his beard in an instant, slipped a handprint on the chest of the bald man, and sent him flying upside down and hitting the wall.

"Dare to snatch my guests, court death."

Then he nodded kindly to Zhang Baoren, "Don't worry about those third-rate martial arts instructors who can only provide services to the small rich and the middle class. His bullshit tutorials are far from the top courses produced by a big company like mine."

"Nonsence!"

I saw that bald man shrank into the martial arts hall and dared not come out, but he had something to rely on, and he was not afraid of the old man stretching his neck and swearing in this direction.

"For top-notch stuff, the Zhenwu Group has long since given up on that bullshit strength and allowed the research results to spread outside. It can be seen that it doesn't pay much attention to it, and it can also see the potential of that thing."

"So I still advise some people to stop deceiving people with the things that defrauded funds more than ten years ago."

Daoist blew his beard and stared at him in anger, "Shut up, dead donkey, no matter what, I'm better than you guys... Come out if you have the guts."

"I won't go out, you have the guts to come in."

"I won't go in, if you have the guts, you come out."

The two jumped and scolded each other.

It wasn't until Zhang Baoren couldn't see it and coughed twice that he seemed to be awakened and regained his respected appearance.

"Hey, what, little brother, I am destined to meet you, and the two courses can count as your 988."

"Don't talk about the money, I want to know how long I think it will take to master this lesson after you buy it?"

"Ahem... probably ten to several decades. Of course, there are potions that can shorten the time, but... it's more expensive."

"Let's say goodbye, Daoist, that master..."

"Hey... you child. Why don't you just leave if you don't agree with each other? If you have any questions, just talk about it."

(End of this chapter)

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