Chapter 412 Iron Warrior 9
For the sake of "dying in the line of duty" and having 90 coins, plus if he was lucky enough to survive, he could get more coins, the security guard finally relented.
"Okay, okay, I've convinced you. You should become a lawyer instead of a sparring partner. I recommend you, but whether you succeed or not depends on you."
"Thank you, brother, you are my savior. If I die, you will definitely have 90 coins, no more than no less..." Xining almost bowed at 90 degrees.
The security guard took her in to find the person in charge, Brother Kun. The world has long been full of mixed races. Everyone has at least two mixed bloods, and their names can be chosen as they please. Although the owner of the body has mostly yellow blood, he has an English name; while Brother Kun has more white blood.
Brother Kun is wearing an orange suit, the shirt underneath is dark purple, and the tie is the same orange. Such a saturated color is probably only worn in entertainment places.
Brother Kun touched his hand carefully and exaggeratedly, and sprayed at least half a bottle of hair-fixing lotion on his big Baotou, which looked like the head of an airplane. Then he looked at her with contempt: "Are you a sparring partner?" A contemptuous sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Xining bowed: "Yes, Brother Kun, please take good care of me in the future!"
Brother Kun responded quickly: "Wait a minute, I haven't agreed yet!"
Xining said sincerely: "Brother Kun, please agree."
Brother Kun...
Is this girl short-sighted?
Brother Kun looked at the security guard. He was recommended by you. Where did he come from?
With the support of 90 coins, the security guard said a few words of help: "She has a cheap body. If it breaks, she won't be able to spend much money with her. Just let her try!"
Brother Kun rolled his eyes: "Is it that easy to be a sparring partner?"
Xining said quickly: "I hope brother Kun will give me a chance and I will try my best to hold on for at least five seconds."
Brother Kun smiled: "Hoho, you still know what you are doing. In this business, you are not afraid of death and can hold on. By the way, I think I saw you...the night before yesterday..."
"Yes, Brother Kun!" Now that he was recognized, he admitted simply. Xining flattered him: "Brother Kun has a good memory and has a photographic memory. Only if I didn't die that day would I have the opportunity to see Brother Kun again. I hope Brother Kun It’s not Brother Kun who has the final say here.”
"Where is it..." Brother Kun still found it useful: "Looking at your cleverness, let's try it tonight."
Xining is naturally very grateful and grateful for his great kindness. What is this? You are going to die and you have to thank others.
A transparent tablet was handed over: "Read the contract. If you have no problem, sign, fingerprint, and scan your face."
After reading it, I found that the salary inside was indeed what the security guard said. So he signed the contract and handed the tablet back to Brother Kun with both hands: "Thank you, Brother Kun. I will definitely do a good job."
Brother Kun looked at it and saw that the procedures were complete. He said to the security guard: "Take her with you. She will come on stage in two hours." He clipped the tablet and left.
Xining bowed to the security guard: "Thank you, brother."
The security guard is not thin-skinned: "Since you are hired, the compensation after your death..."
Xining immediately turned on his mobile phone, connected to online services, found his personal will, and started typing: "Oh, by the way, brother, what is your name?"
Seeing that the promise was truly fulfilled, the security guard said happily: "Leo, Leo Ottoman."
Xining was typing in voice, thinking that after all, he was just a supporting character, even his name was inconspicuous.
Once the input is completed and confirmed, the will will take effect.
Xining told the security guard the will number, but his mouth was still sweet: "I will call you Brother Leo from now on. You can check it anytime and anywhere according to the number. When I am really dead, you can apply for the inheritance."
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Leo chuckled, not sure whether it was true or not: "How can this be so embarrassing!" I'm sorry, it's embarrassing, why are you pretending to be shy?
Xining smiled: "This is what we agreed to do. Anyway, I have no relatives. From now on, you will be my brother and my relatives."
"Okay, I will recognize you as my sister." Leo was immediately moved and slapped her on the shoulder. It was probably not forceful, but it also made her body tilt a little with the slap.
This is called, money is not everything, but nothing is impossible without money. With a legacy, you immediately get a family affection.
Leo personally took her to familiarize herself with the environment, chose a better position for her in the locker room, and told her some survival skills that she heard from other sparring partners.
"When you are beaten or thrown out, don't worry about anything, just hold your head. If you die, you will still have to pay compensation. And your body, even if it is brand new, will be compensated at most 7,000 coins. And if you are beaten to death or disabled The samurai will pay one-fifth of the price for losing the body of his sparring partner." Leo's words were indeed spoken from the bottom of his heart and were for her own good.
Xining blinked: "Brother, if I die, you won't be able to get the money. When you say this, are you stupid, or do you really think of me as a girl?"
Leo sneered: "Do you think it's so easy to be a sparring partner? Even if I tell you, you may not survive. Some warriors have a high income and like to kill their sparring partners."
Uh, Xininghan...
At this time, someone next to me asked: "Is he new?"
"Yes, sparring partner!" Leo responded.
Leo said to her: "You can't eat before the competition to prevent vomiting everywhere, and you have to clean it. The competition venue can spray blood and engine oil, but you can't spray vomit. You rest first and look around. The rules and precautions are posted, it will start in half an hour, and an assistant will be here then.”
"Thank you, brother!" Xining responded with a smile.
As soon as Leo turned around, he said to the person next to him: "Hey, hey, do you want to bet? New here."
Suddenly the beautiful fantasy was shattered! I originally thought that Leo was a big man who was hard on the outside but soft on the inside, but now it seems that this is just the way he is.
So everyone looked at her: "She, why is it that the sparring partner is now waving for ordinary models? I saw her get killed instantly when she came on the stage."
Uh, don't look down on people like this!
"I watch for five seconds, I bet for five seconds."
"I bet ten seconds."
As time went by, more and more people came. But here are all sparring partners, and the samurai is in another dressing room. If you are a samurai who often wins, you will have a separate locker room.
If you are already at the top of the points list and are sprinting for the God of Valkyrie, the locker room is said to be a full 50 square meters, with two assistants, a commercial cooperation agent, promotion planning, image packaging, etc., and even security guards, so that The samurai rested undisturbed. In total, there can be more than a dozen people, surrounding one person.
Samurai has odds. If you win, you can get a bonus from the bonus. Different warriors have different appearance fees. The appearance fee for novices is thirty coins.
Don't envy him who has three times more money than his sparring partner. No matter what level of warrior is killed, the price is the same as that of his sparring partner, 10,000 coins.
"New here, put on this! Work clothes." A set of clothes was thrown over.
Xining picked it up and looked at it. It was a small white vest and white shorts.
(End of chapter)