Just as he was about to agree, he immediately received a hint from Sailor Moon. A whisper rang in his ear: "Let Mao Chunlei's grandson test his limits."
Sailor Moon's eyes were full of inquiry and curiosity.
Wu Wei couldn't see it, but she vaguely felt that Jiang Li was not at the level of a beginner warrior as he appeared to be.
This little guy must have hidden strength. He must be at least an A-level talent, or even an S-level talent. She needs to find out the truth before recruiting Jiang Li.
When she thought of the humiliation she suffered at the headquarters, her eyes turned cold.
The branch has the right to recommend talents to the headquarters. Depending on the level of the talents, the headquarters will allocate different levels of resources, and more importantly, the issue of face.
You said there are no geniuses in my Nanhe branch? I have to slap you in the face!
At this moment, Shui Bingyue finally took Jiang Li seriously.
Wu Wei immediately swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. He coughed dryly and said, "It's not impossible for you to continue to be the coach of Mang Niu Quan. It just so happens that Principal Mao's grandson Mao Buyi is about to join our Cang Sect. You can have a sparring match with him. If you can beat Buyi, then I will allow you to continue as the coach. Not only that, your coaching fee will be doubled!"
However, he didn't really think that Jiang Li could defeat Mao Buyi.
A high-level warrior, who has reached the minor success level of the C-level combat skill Fuliu Swordsmanship, is no pushover.
"Lao Mao, this is a good opportunity for our Sect Master to see his level, is that okay?"
Mao Chunlei laughed and said, "I couldn't ask for more."
It is like this everywhere, showing one's potential and then getting the attention they deserve has been a tradition since ancient times.
Mao Buyi's eyes were filled with excitement upon hearing this, and his gaze towards Jiang Li was filled with disdain. He had heard everything clearly. 18 years old, a senior high school student? A master of the Bull Fist, a junior fighter?
I don’t believe it!
A student of this caliber must be either rich or noble, so why would he come to Cangmen to be a part-time coach and waste his time? In his mind, Jiang Li must have lied about his age. Let me expose you!
Mao Buyi was filled with jealousy, and even somewhat blinded his eyes. Originally, he had imagined that today he should be valued by the head of the Cangmen branch and be given intensive training.
But now, the limelight was completely snatched away by this liar named Jiang Li. A trace of anger gradually rose in his eyes, and his fists clenched with a crackling sound.
Jiang Li's eyes lit up with excitement after hearing Wu Wei's words. The coaching fee would be doubled, meaning 200,000 federal coins per day! With this money, breaking through to the advanced warrior level before the mock exam was a sure thing.
Moreover, ever since his strength broke through to that of an intermediate warrior and his three combat skills all reached perfection, he has not really demonstrated his strength. Now that he has an excellent sparring partner, it’s just in time!
"Then you can't go back on your word, head coach." Jiang Li flexed his wrist and said with a smile.
"Just fight with all your might. We'll be watching and nothing will go wrong."
Hearing Wu Wei's agreement, both of them felt relieved. The spacious lobby on the 49th floor gradually became quiet. It was already late at night and all the students had already left the building. Except for Shui Bingyue and others who were watching the game, only Jiang Li and Mao Buyi were left standing opposite each other.
Neither of them took the initiative.
They are gathering momentum, waiting for who will lose patience first. This is a battle mentality game!
Before the battle even started, he had already impressed everyone.
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