Lord of the Heavens Fate

Get 300 fate points!

A reminder appeared in Fang Mu's mind.

Only 300 destiny points? Could it be that the protagonist of this world is really that BMW car?

Fang Mu couldn't help complaining in his heart.

His coquettish operation directly overturned all the subsequent plots, which can be said to have completely changed the original destiny.

But in the end, he only got 300 fate points. This is too sorry for Frank, the number one actor in the commercial!

Why don't you find a chance to blow up that BMW?

Fang Mu's heart was eager to move.

But before he could make up his mind, a black face approached him.

Mr. Fang, how are you? Are you ready?

It was a face that looked a bit like Dashi Johnson, so scared that Fang Mu almost slapped him!

Fortunately, he finally remembered where he was now.

Fang Mu took a deep breath, and it took a while to get rid of the psychological shadow of that face approaching.

I don’t know how Taylor Swift, who has always liked small fresh meat, found this product!

Is it because this guy does a good job?

Wait a little longer! It will be ready soon!

Okay! I hope you can hurry up!

Dashi Johnson, no, it should be Jason. Although he was a little impatient, the expression on his face was well controlled.

This is a high-end fighting club, and Jason is the ace coach of this fighting club. It is said that he has won three Marseille underground free fighting championships.

What do you say they are doing?

Ha ha!

Say it and scare you to death!

They, the battle of the oldest men is going on - arm wrestling! !

That's right, it was Fang Mu who wanted to wrestle with this muscular hunk!

Will he wrestle his wrists? I've waited three times!

Jason felt very resentful.

Since Fang Mu proposed that the two should wrestle arms, counting just now, he has called for the third time to wait.

Jason could feel the sweat in the palms of the hands they held tightly.

Is he afraid of losing? Or, I'll give him a break later? Let him exert his strength for a minute first, and then I will exert strength?

Jason, who has been an ace coach in this high-end fighting club for several years, is no longer the brash guy who just came out of the underground boxing ring back then.

In this high-end fighting club, strength alone is not enough, but also know how to be flexible!

Everyone who can enter this high-end fighting club is a rich and leisure person. In other words, they are all rich second generations.

Did they really want to learn powerful fighting techniques when they came here?

how is this possible!

What they want is cool!

What I want is to be able to pretend!

You make them feel bad, and you give them a slap in the face, can they make you feel good?

Jason has had this experience several times, and after he was almost fired, he knew what he should do.

It doesn't matter whether customers can learn something or not, but it must make customers happy!

Jason looked at him wearing a high-end handmade uniform with a shining piece of Vacheron Constantin's square wood in his hand, and a bright smile appeared on his face again.

Mr. Fang, do you think it's okay?

Fang Mu looked at the watch in his hand, then nodded.

Well, it's all right!

It's still a little bit of time, but it's okay.

Great! Let's get started!

Jason smiled happily, this time it's true!

Then let's start! Johnson!

Mr. Fang, my name is Jason!

Okay! Johnson!

Jason: ...

Well, you are a customer, as long as you feel comfortable, you can call me anything!

Jason didn't say any more,

The main reason is that Fang Mu will call to stop again.

The oldest man's battle in history has officially begun!

The competition was extremely fierce, and it took a full minute and twelve seconds to end the battle.

Among them, the first minute and ten seconds were Fang Mu's main attack, and it was only in the last two seconds that Jason seized an opportunity and spent a second of 'difficult' fighting to gain the upper hand, and then spent another second , and finally won.

After the game.

Mr. Fang, are you sure you don't apply for a card at our club?

Jason asked.

Just as Fang Mu was about to directly refuse, he thought that Dashi Johnson had helped him anyway, and felt that it would be better to save some face for others.

I won't apply for a card for the time being, I will go to other clubs to have a look.

Mr. Fang, I can assure you that our Tyson Fighting Club is definitely the best fighting club in Marseille! Jason said hastily.

Yeah, I know, I've inquired about it before I came here, and your Tyson Fighting Club is really famous in Marseilles! But that's how I am, I like to shop around, and I have to compare everything before I do it. Make a decision! Well that's it, I'm leaving!

Jason opened his mouth, but couldn't think of anything else to say, so he had to speak.

You are always welcome!

Watching Fang Mu's receding back, Jason fell into deep thought.

Could it be that I was not professional enough just now to make Mr. Fang happy?

Jason thinks his performance is very professional!

In order to better complete his work, Jason also specially found a professional acting teacher to learn acting.

Jason still remembers the acting teacher telling him that if he goes to Hollywood to be an actor, he will definitely become a superstar in the future!

That's right, that's what his acting teacher said to him at the end.

Jason just omitted the word action.

Is there a difference between a Hollywood superstar and a Hollywood action superstar?

Absolutely not!

It seems that Mr. Fang is really used to it. Well, I heard that people in the East are like this. Shop around? Make a decision after comparing each time? Hmm! This is a good way !

Jason felt that he had learned something new, and he was very happy.

But my Tyson Fighting Club is the strongest! I don't accept rebuttals! Mr. Fang will definitely choose our Tyson Fighting Club in the end!

Jason was convinced of this, and he yelled at Fang Mu who was still out of sight.

Mr. Fang! You are always welcome at the Tyson Fighting Club!

Fang Mu covered his face.

This thing is so simple?

Or was my rejection just too tactful?

Shaking his head, he continued walking forward.

behind.

Jason had a smug look on his face.

After my sincere invitation, Mr. Fang will definitely choose our Tyson Fighting Club in the end!

He could tell that Fang Mu was genuinely interested in martial arts. He didn't know if he could endure hardships, but his interest was indeed extremely strong.

that's enough!

Such customers are the easiest to develop into long-term big customers!

As long as it can make Mr. Fang happy!

Jason felt that after several years of hard work, he was already very experienced.

So he waited and waited, hoped and hoped.

But it never came.

Jason was puzzled.

It doesn't make sense!