Chapter 812 You are too smart

The real main force in the club is members like Hei Jiaolong who have been trained since childhood.

And this is what Bai Zifan is most curious about.

Humans are social creatures. Although the life of a martial artist is full of blood and violence, they still communicate with each other at ordinary times. Hei Jiaolong also knows the origin of other people.

Professional martial artists were all sent to clubs when they were children, some were tricked from their parents and sold to clubs, and some were even robbed directly by some organizations and sold to clubs.

And the kids who were sold to the club as merchandise were treated like slaves.

Hearing this, Bai Zifan couldn't help but clenched his hands. Before dealing with the club, he just took over the task of the academy to get points, but now, Bai Zifan has changed his mind. In this kind of place, even a single point is worth it. No, I have to destroy this place too.

"You said before that you were in an orphanage, and then you were tricked into going to a club?" Bai Zifan asked after thinking about it.

As if thinking of his past, Hei Jiaolong nodded and said: "Yes, there are also such cases, but not many, but the professional martial artists who come from orphanages are all outstanding in the arena."

After thinking for a while, Bai Zifan followed up and said: "The qualifications of those bought from outside are uneven, but they are the targets in the orphanage. You can choose carefully, and you can even get a medical report. Select the best from the best. Naturally, it’s not bad, and they can save a lot of money buying inferior products.”

"It's just that the number of orphans is too small. No matter how you choose them, you can't meet the club's needs, otherwise they won't buy from outside."

Speaking of this, Bai Zifan also suddenly understood why the club still had killing performances. Those inferior products that did not meet the standards must be destroyed. Instead of destroying them for nothing, it is better to let them use their lives to exert the last bit of waste heat.

Taking a deep breath, Bai Zifan suddenly raised his head and found that Hei Jiaolong was looking at him strangely.

"What, is there a problem?"

"Bai Zifan, you are too smart." Hei Jiaolong said with admiration.

"How am I smart?"

"It took a long time to communicate with each other about the matter of selecting the best among the orphans. As a result, you knew it all at once. Aren't you smarter than us?"

Hearing Hei Jiaolong's righteous words, Bai Zifan was completely stunned, not knowing how he should respond.

Is this smart?This is obviously common sense, okay? It's no wonder that these professional martial artists have not weak force values ​​and can be trended by the club at will. They are completely flawed in their minds.

I don't have enough brains, if I want to resist or something, I just think about it, it's better to stop messing around, otherwise it will definitely be cool.

"How many of you professional martial artists are there?"

After thinking for a while, Hei Jiaolong said: "People die every day in the arena, but most of them are foreign challengers. Our internal professional martial artists are relatively stable, and professional martial artists like me who can get certain grades will not It’s easy to go to a contest where you will die.”

"If you count it up, there are probably more than 300 people."

Bai Zifan, who happened to be drinking Coca-Cola, couldn't help it when he heard what Hei Jiaolong said, and spit out directly.

"How much did you say? 300 people?"

"Yeah, what's the matter, how many?"

Knowing that Hei Jiaolong didn't have much common sense at all, Bai Zifan became a bit normal.

Capital is profit-seeking. For the club, martial artists are their important money-making items, but when making money, they must also consider the cost issue.

With such a scale, it is estimated that ordinary professional martial artists don't even need ten competitions a year, and an ace like the Black Flood Dragon hasn't even participated in a competition for three months.

The remaining 300 people are all qualified professional martial artists. It takes a lot of money to feed them, and the number of training them is even more astronomical. If it is only for making money, there is no need for so many people to eat for nothing.

300 people, if they were ordinary soldiers, they would be the size of a battalion, but the problem is that they are not ordinary soldiers, all of them are professional martial artists, and there are many champions of martial arts among them.

If they fight hard, 50 people will probably be able to overthrow Bai Zifan.

If so many people attack the Academy, although they can't break through the Film Academy, they will definitely bring a lot of shock to the Academy...

Thinking of the academy, Bai Zifan suddenly realized something, and after calming Hei Jiaolong casually, he hurriedly left.

After returning to his bedroom, Bai Zifan immediately turned on the communicator.

A club already has so many professional martial artists, and the forces behind the club don't know how many such subsidiaries there are.

Moreover, this is a team academy full of hostility. Even a nervous woman like Chen Wei fell silent after listening to Bai Zifan's report.

"Teacher Chen……"

"Um, it's okay, I choked on the ham sausage just now."

Hearing the answer from the communicator, Bai Zifan was stunned. My dear teacher, you haven't realized the seriousness of the matter until now, right?

Fortunately, Chen Wei was not as bad as Bai Zifan thought. She was silent for a while, er, this time she was really thinking, and then she told Bai Zifan that she would report to the academy.

Bai Zifan knew that this matter was too big, and it was impossible for Chen Wei to make a decision, so he could only let the senior management of the academy decide.

After throwing the blame directly to the college, Bai Zifan should eat and drink, and exercising every day is more fun.

The senior management of the college also realized the seriousness of the problem. In the middle of the night, Chen Wei contacted Bai Zifan again.

"Bai Zifan, the academy also attaches great importance to this incident." Chen Wei began to speak in a very serious manner.

"Although the club's backstage forces don't know what they want to do, they already have the strength to threaten the academy and often take actions against the academy. Naturally, this matter needs to be investigated."

"The college will send three teams to cooperate with Bai Zifan's actions, but now Donghai City seems to be a sieve, full of hostile forces' eyeliner, in order not to startle the enemy, they will temporarily lurk near the suburbs, when you have a certainty The message is in action."

"Uh... doesn't that mean there is a difference between having support and not having support?" Bai Zifan said with a dark face.

"It's not the same. Even if the other party attacks you, as long as they don't kill you, you can temporarily hide and wait for support."

Reluctantly let out a long sigh, Bai Zifan said miserably, "What else can I explain?"

"Since you have already participated in the competition in the club, continue to participate and show off your martial arts honed under my teaching."

(End of this chapter)

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