Comprehension Ability: Creating the Five Thunders Technique in Reality-Chapter 1137 - 572: The Luxurious Club

No matter what, we cannot let that guy named Ye get cocky! We must reclaim this place!

Let everyone see how easily the expert invited by Zhou Haiping defeats the opponent!

Thinking of this made him feel excited, as if he already saw the dawn of victory beckoning to him.

The Martial Arts Club is located in a commercial building in the East District Commercial City, its conspicuous sign spans the entire building, making it impossible to ignore.

Whether near or far, passersby only need to glance up slightly to be drawn in by the massive sign.

When you step into this club, you will be stunned by its unique decoration style. The exterior mainly features a wooden structure, exuding an ancient and grand charm. The interior cleverly integrates various high-tech elements, scientifically connecting doors, windows, TVs, lights, and all other facilities, creating a space that combines classical beauty with modern convenience.

Such decoration and design undoubtedly require huge investments. It's estimated that without millions in investments, achieving such results is impossible.

When Zhou Haiping approached the club's entrance with Lin Beichen, the door automatically opened, and a synthesized voice like a little girl sounded in their ears, "Welcome to the Martial Arts Club, please confirm your identity."

After Zhou Haiping completed the scan, the internal door slowly opened with a crisp ring. As he led Lin Beichen toward the elevator, he introduced, "Due to the lack of personnel, only the gym on the second floor and the boxing hall on the third floor are currently in operation. My cousin poured all his assets into building this club, but now the situation is putting great pressure on him."

Lin Beichen nodded in understanding, the decoration costs alone were substantial, not to mention the rent for the office building in this prime location.

The two soon arrived at the third-floor hall, through the screen, one could vaguely see various fitness equipment and martial arts apparatus arranged inside. These pieces of equipment have undergone some modification and packaging, giving them an appearance of historical depth.

The most striking feature is the dozen or so arenas. Each arena is about ten meters square, with stone and wood as the primary structure, exuding a wild and untamed beauty. At this moment, a fierce melee was taking place on one of the arenas. A burly man in a blue tank top was suppressing more than a dozen other people, the scene was quite brutal.

Lin Beichen glanced at the battle on the stage and discerned the burly man's true abilities: "This pancake-faced brute is so ruthless, could he be from Korea?"

"No," a bald burly man in a suit approached and responded, "but he's planning to immigrate there. This kid is notorious for his ferocity in our place."

The bald man first greeted Zhou Haiping, then turned to Lin Beichen with a smile and said, "You must be Mr. Lin? I've heard a lot about you. Your help is an honor for our club. Regardless of the result, we will wire the five million into your account as a token of gratitude."

His words were full of pride, combined with his tall stature and formidable aura, indeed, giving a feeling of overwhelming power.

However, Lin Beichen was unmoved. He slightly lifted the corner of his mouth, revealing a teasing smile, and asked with a raised eyebrow, "Since it's a job, it should naturally be paid. That's a given. However, the price I discussed with him was six million, so how did it become five million with you?"

Upon hearing Lin Beichen's words, the bald man's expression changed slightly.

He glared at Zhou Haiping, suppressed his displeasure, and said to Lin Beichen, "Haiping indeed mentioned six million to me before, but he said that if you can help us solve the current dilemma, we will give you an additional one million bonus. So, the basic remuneration is still five million."

"Oh?" Lin Beichen raised an eyebrow, "So, you want to see if I have real skills first, then decide whether to give this extra million?"

"That's one way to put it," the bald man admitted, "after all, we also don't know what your skill level is. If you can demonstrate enough skill, we'll definitely hand over the million without hesitation."

While speaking, the bald man suddenly stepped forward and threw a punch at Lin Beichen's chest.

This punch was powerful and even created a sonic boom in the air, clearly intending to test Lin Beichen's capability.

However, faced with this sudden attack, Lin Beichen remained completely calm.

He slightly moved his body to the side, easily dodging the punch, while his right hand shot out like lightning, gripping the bald man's fist.

"Crack!" With a crisp sound, the bald man's face instantly turned pale.

He felt as if his fist was clamped by an iron vise, unable to move. Meanwhile, Lin Beichen looked at him with a calm demeanor, a hint of a teasing smile at the corner of his mouth.

"Now, do you think I'm qualified to take this six million?" Lin Beichen released his hand and asked lightly.

Covering his aching fist, the bald man looked at Lin Beichen in shock. He didn't expect this seemingly frail young man to possess such terrifying strength. Such power was far beyond his imagination.

"Yes! Yes! You are absolutely qualified!" the bald man nodded repeatedly, his tone full of awe, "It's my fault for failing to recognize Mount Tai and offending you. Please forgive me."