I earn really hard money

Chapter 35
He Xia nodded secretly. Playing cars is only a superficial activity, but internally it is business and network expansion. It is a very good platform and a step into the upper class.

This may be the reason why some people buy supercars and leave them alone, and don’t drive them very much at all. For them, cars are a stepping stone to enter the high-end circle, so the really motivated rich people don’t care about supercars being cool and seductive. Attributes, what matters more is the social attributes of supercars!
However, it does not rule out that "I am not interested in making money" people are purely for fun!
"The requirements are too high, and I'm out of the game, haha." He Xia laughed.

He is indeed not qualified now, and if he has the opportunity in the future, he will still join in for fun. After all, he has no foundation now, and if he joins in the future, he needs to develop his career and make friends.

Wang Zhitao took a bottle of soda water and handed it to He Xia, and that cold look appeared in his mind again, so he asked, "Brother Xia, tell me, what exactly do you do, and why are you so interested in actual combat? "

He Xia opened the soda water and was about to drink it. Hearing Wang Zhitao's question, he thought about it.

"A mysterious mission to punish rape and eliminate evil all over the world, gangsters, and zombies. If the combat power is too low, you will die!"

The first two sentences still sound like that, Wang Zhitao almost believed it, but what the hell is beating a zombie.

Wang Zhitao directly ignored He Xia's answer and said.

"Haha, Brother Xia, if you're after actual combat, to be honest, MMA and Krav Maga are the most suitable. Of course, boxing is not in vain. The skills of boxing in terms of exerting force are advantages that other fighting techniques do not have."

He Xia nodded and said, "I know about mixed martial arts. It combines muay thai, wrestling, boxing and jujitsu. It is very comprehensive. Because it is so comprehensive, I didn't choose to learn mixed martial arts directly. I plan to lay the foundation first."

"But what is this Maga technique? I haven't heard of it before."

"That's right. Muay Thai, boxing, jiu-jitsu, wrestling, and mixed martial arts are all considered formal sports. Even if mixed martial arts has a strong fighting ability, it still belongs to sports. It lacks moves to fight against dirty methods. At the same time, it does not have dirty means of defeating the enemy!"

Wang Zhitao confessed all the theoretical knowledge he knew.

"Maga is different. It is a street fighting art created by the Israeli army. Unlike other fighting arts, Maga is not a sport. There is no competition around Maga, because it is a combat invented specifically for actual combat. technique."

"Because it is a purely actual combat technique, the training is conducted without rules. The coach will try his best to put pressure on the real training process to make the training closer to actual combat. Students will be insulted, attacked from behind, and intimidated. .”

"In short, everything is from the perspective of actual combat. Learning how to fight against weapons and face multiple attackers, especially focusing on weapons and defensive weapons, and learning how to compete with armed gangsters are all dry goods!"

He Xia listened with gusto. He felt that this was the skill he needed most!
Fighting techniques of other orthodox sports types are not without merit and can improve abilities in all aspects, but if you really want to talk about actual combat fighting, shouldn't you use all means?

"Is there a coach in the club who teaches Maga?"

He Xia asked.

Wang Zhitao nodded and said, "Yes, Coach Xiao teaches Maga, but there is basically no business. The courses he usually sells are for body shaping and fat loss, haha."

"Haha, believe me, Coach Xiao will have business soon."

He Xia decided to learn this boxing technique. He learned boxing today, and he felt the advantage of the physical fitness of a martial arts wizard. Basically, his brain can remember it, and his body can perform it, which is stronger than he imagined.

"Brother Xia, learning Krav Maga requires a good foundation. This foundation includes fighting skills and physical fitness. If the foundation of these two aspects is average, then learning Krav Maga will not have much effect!"

"However, based on my observations, Brother Xia, you should have met the threshold for learning Krav Krav Maga, or you can talk to Coach Xiao if you have time."

"Okay, got it."

The two chatted and arrived at Xueyuan Road. He Xia didn't let Wang Zhitao continue driving in, and got off the car on the side of the road.

"He Xia?"

He Xia closed the car door, and just a few steps away, she heard someone calling him, followed the voice, and Pan Lanxin stood not far away looking at herself in astonishment.

He Xia waved his hand and said with a smile, "Boss Pan, how many orders did you make today?"

Pan Lanxin walked in front of He Xia with a strange expression, glanced vaguely at the Camry driving away, and said, "Didn't you go to Jinshi?"

"Tsin City?" He Xia was in a daze for a moment, and suddenly remembered that she seemed to have said this to Pan Lanxin before entering the parallel world of Travel to Busan, and hurriedly nodded and said, "Yeah, I'm not coming back now."

Even those with a kindergarten degree can't be fooled by poor lying skills. Pan Lanxin showed a disgusted expression on his face: "I didn't expect you to have such strong tastes. My God, it's no wonder you haven't found a girlfriend for four years in college."

He Xia frowned slightly, scratched her cheek, and immediately understood what the other party was talking about, her face froze, and said angrily, "Let go of your uncle's spiral rainbow fart... I have a very normal orientation, you are so nasty!"

Pan Lanxin looked at He Xia suspiciously, with many images intertwined in his mind, and said, "That man's arms are thicker than my calves, mighty and strong, is he one? Then you are zero?"

A row of black lines fell from He Xia's forehead, and she waved her hand to Pan Lanxin speechlessly, not intending to dwell on this silly question, and dragged her tired body towards the community.

"Unless you prove it to me, I'll just think so!"

Pan Lanxin ran to He Xia's side and said provocatively.

He Xia cast a sideways glance at Pan Lanxin, and said, "Prove, prove that your uncle is a kidnapper. I practiced in the gym all day, and I'm struggling to walk without seeing me? Go, go, do your work!"

It's okay if you don't explain it, but it's even more suspicious...

"Oh?" Pan Lanxin's eyes were full of gossip, she approached He Xia and sniffed, showing a fascinated expression: "After a day of fitness, there is no smell of sweat, but it smells so good."

"Are you bored... Do you understand that there is a bathroom in the gym. Please contact customers and run a few more orders if you have time. Don't be so busy with your own affairs! Neuropathy..."

After all, He Xia continued to walk towards the community, secretly scolding this woman for having such a frankly rich imagination.

Pan Lanxin put away the joke and said, "You haven't had dinner yet, the things you bought yesterday are in the company's refrigerator. Let's make some at your house?"

He Xia looked sideways at Pan Lanxin, and said seriously: "Miss Pan, I appreciate your kindness. I don't provide long-term beds, and I only invite guests for one night. Don't waste your time!"

The words have come to this point, and the meaning is very clear.

He Xia knew what Pan Lanxin was thinking, and it was definitely not the simple exchange needs of Sansa and Ingrid.

"Scumbag..." Pan Lanxin squeezed out two words from between her teeth, stood still rather discouraged and said, "Scumbag is so obvious, it doesn't lie to people's feelings!"

"Hey." He Xia showed her white teeth and smiled, with an upright look on her face: "We are particular about what you like and I will, understand?"

After speaking, he took out his mobile phone and ordered takeaway while walking home.

(End of this chapter)