After all, once they really start fighting...it's basically a fight to the death. Who cares about the rules? It's an asymmetric battle!
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In the office, Lin Bin reviewed the current developments in the martial arts gym and nodded slightly.
"The only pity is that fewer and fewer people are signing up, resulting in a shortage of 18 disciples for the next new group member."
"But that's fine. Let's first digest the 'opportunities' in the world of our group members, and then try to make another one."
"I'm too busy to recruit too many disciples at once, so I don't want to mislead the students."
Lin Bin is not in a hurry about this.
Knock knock knock.
At this time, Gan Zhi knocked on the door and came in.
"Hey, I have some information here, take a look."
She placed a stack of documents in front of Lin Bin, then lifted her hips wrapped in hot pants and sat directly on Lin Bin's desk. Her two slender and well-proportioned long legs were particularly eye-catching.
Then he said to Lin Bin, "During this period of time, I have been practicing all the time. I couldn't sit still, so I collected information, analyzed data, and came up with this report."
"A strong woman, you can't mess with her."
Lin Bin smiled happily, picked up the report and read it carefully.
Domestic Martial Arts School Development Trends and Future Forecasts in the Past Two Months
Lin Bin was quite surprised when he saw this title.
"Why are you looking at me? Are you surprised?"
"I think you need this."
Gan Zhi shrugged and said, "Actually, I'm quite curious. You obviously didn't open a martial arts school to make money. If that was the case, you could easily have 100,000, 1 million, or even more disciples."
“Branches can easily be opened across the country and even the world.”
"But you didn't."
“So, you’re not doing this for the money.”
Lin Bin found this quite interesting, so he asked as he read the report, "So what do you think my purpose in opening a martial arts school is? Fame? Power? Or women?"
"Fame, you do need fame, but the reason you need it is probably because you want to make your martial arts school famous and recruit more talented disciples, right?"
Gan Zhi casually replied, "So fame is not your goal either. It can only be considered a sideline in the process."
"Rights aren't even that. If you want rights, at least it's very easy for you now."
"So, there is only one truth!"
"You did it for a woman!"
Lin Bin was drinking water, and when he heard this, he spat it out.
Almost sprayed Gan Zhi all over!
In other words, she saw the opportunity quickly and mobilized all her internal energy in advance, barely blocking the "spray".
"Oh my goodness, it seems I've become an LSP!"
Lin Bin grinned, "So if I don't trick you into bed... wouldn't that mean I think you're ugly and don't give you face?"
“···”
Gan Zhi twitched the corner of her mouth and said, "It's just a joke."
"Actually, your real purpose is quite noble, maybe even a little bit cheesy, right?"
"You can tell from the fact that we have to worship the holy medal before we become disciples."
"In this day and age, it's really rare to find someone like you, Master."
"To carry on the legacy of the sages!"
She looked out the French window at the neon lights and the hustle and bustle of traffic, and murmured, "Anyone who has come this far simply for their dreams is worthy of admiration."
In fact, Gan Zhi has thought about a lot.
In today's era, people's pursuits have actually changed a lot compared to thousands of years ago.
No worries about food and clothing, no need to fear natural disasters. Typhoons, earthquakes, floods? They're nothing! Even an asteroid impact wouldn't be a problem.
Ordinary people either find something to do, do some work, and live a slightly more affluent life.
Either you just live a life of idleness and wait for death, or you can get money every month, which is enough for food, clothing, housing and transportation as long as you don't squander it.
Perhaps many people think that under such circumstances, more people will pursue their dreams because their basic material needs have been met.
But in fact, the temptations of this era have long exceeded those of the past.
Have you ever seen a brainwave panoramic game where you wear a helmet or lie directly in a hibernation cabin?
It’s like the one in online game novels, where once you put on the helmet, you enter another world~!
I can’t stop playing once I start, but the game cards are charged!
If you want to beat them, you have to spend money, right?
Even if you work hard, you still need to have enough money for the game card.
Do you want to go on an interstellar journey? Yes, you do. But you can't go there with government money; you have to earn it yourself.
Want to try all kinds of high-tech products, even imported things and ingredients from other planets? They all cost money!
There are too many temptations.
So in this era, ordinary people are actually very polarized. Some of them just lie down and are very Buddhist, with no desires or demands.
The other part is to work hard to make money!
dream?
What the hell is this dream?
Does it count as lying down and dying without doing anything?
Getting involved is the bottom line!
In this era, pursuing dreams is a luxury. Dreams like Lin Bin's, which can be described as "serving the country, the people, and the saints of the past," are even more precious.
So when Gan Zhi thought of this, her first reaction was disbelief.
I suspected many times that I had guessed wrong.
But after careful analysis, I found that I was right. What Lin Bin wanted to do was really so "grand".
She couldn't help but admire him.
Otherwise... she wouldn't care so much.
Even though she didn't want to admit it, she knew very well in her heart that this was what attracted her most to Lin Bin!
“Is it admirable?”
Lin Bin smiled and said, "I feel unworthy of these words."
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