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0749 The happiness of the rich
You must let him know the lesson!
Master Ares was burning with anger. He took a deep breath and asked the frivolous playboy in front of him.
"Master Terry, can we start?"
"There's no rush, Mr. Ares."
Terry stood there, he snapped his fingers, and a beautiful blond maid came over, stood behind him and stood on tiptoe, gently helping him tie up his hair.
"Before that, I had an immature idea and wanted to have a chat with Mr. Ares."
"We have limited time, so we should focus on training"
"I heard that Mr. Aris is a real karate master. You already own no less than twenty dojos in the United States, right?"
"Yes¡¡"
Ares held back his temper. He was a master of martial arts. He had to maintain his cultivation and educate him later during training!
"You seem to want to open dojos in Europe, America, and Japan, right?"
"I have this idea that I want combat karate to spread throughout the world But everything is difficult at the beginning"
"In my opinion, it's not difficult."
Terry laughed, "I am willing to invest in your dojo. You can even drive the dojo to the North Poleif you want."
"Really, really?"
Ares was stunned for a moment. The master felt that his life had once again reached its peak.
"Yes, let me think about it, how much should I invest Roger, how much do you think I should invest?"
"Master, if we estimate the value of Mr. Ares's dojo, he only needs an investment of fifty million US dollars to build new dojos in Europe and Japan. Of course, this is just an estimate."
The black housekeeper stood aside. He did not need to think and said, "More detailed figures require precise calculations by Miss An Qiusha and her team."
"No, that's enough."
Terry waved his hand, then touched his chin, "Fifty millionit's not appropriate"
Even a rich young man would not spend money carelessly! Although Ares is just a martial artist, he has run more than 20 dojos and has some knowledge of business.
¡°Even if it only provides 10 million in funds, it would be good, so that I can first open two similar dojos in Europe, and then slowly spread out.
In this day and age, dojos are not very profitable. People seem to prefer to invest money and time in gyms A pure dojo like my own has very low returns. Although Ares is a master and has many dojos, he is not particularly wealthy.
Otherwise, he wouldn¡¯t have come to be the martial arts teacher for this frivolous young master!
Hey, even if there is not 10 million, five million or even one million will do. If you add up, things will get better!
"Let's invest 500 million and strive to make Mr. Ares's dojo the best in the world."
"Okay, Master."
He was mentally prepared, but when he heard this number, Ares was still stunned. The expression on the face of this great master was very rich at this time, like a child who was shocked when he saw an airplane for the first time.
"Five, five hundred million?"
"Is it too little?"
Terry pondered for a moment, "Yes, if we only have this money, it will be enough to conquer the European and Japanese markets, but our vision should be longer-termsuch as China? Speaking of this, I just hired a Chinese The security team, their captain will be here in a moment, it seems like we can have a chat.¡±
"That's enough, that's enough!"
Ares hurriedly agreed, with enthusiasm on his face, "Thank you, Master Terry, you are such a kind person! You can come to me to learn kung fu at any time, and I will teach you everything I have to ensure that you become the next karate master!" "
¡°Oh, of course, I like your fighting skills very much! I watched them in the video, you¡¯re so handsome!¡±
Terry made a chopping motion, "You can split twelve tiles with your bare hands, right? That's so cool!"
"Actually, it can be done for fifteen yuan."
Ares is like an actor in a circus troupe, "If you want to see it, I can perform for you right now"
"Oh, no, no, I've seen it. You just need to teach me. I want to learn this."
? ???Before that, I need to know what you think. "
Ares's heart was beating rapidly, and he tried to calm himself down. In front of Master Terry, you can't appear too impetuous, that's not good.
"idea?"
"Yes, every fighter will take two paths. Either attack or defend!"
Ares nodded, "So my combat karate has redefined these two directions. I will ask every disciple like this. Do you want to go defensive or offensive! Many people choose defense because they don't have it. What aggression.¡±
"Didn't you say that the best defense is offense? I have heard this saying!"
Terry tilted his head and questioned.
"Yes, in the end, these two paths actually merge into one But this is the highest realm, and I have only just touched the threshold."
Ares seems a little ashamed. He has been busy promoting his combat karate in recent years and does not have much time to study martial arts. He has not yet been able to understand this supreme realm.
¡°That¡¯s such a shame, can I only choose one?¡±
"Yes, this is the fastest way to make progress."
Ares¡¯s sincere suggestion.
"I believe you, Mr. Ares, after all, you are the master."
Terry made a handsome pose, "Then please tell me, what kind of knowledge do you need to learn if you want to become a hero?"
"Ying, hero?"
Ares thought he heard wrongly.
"Yes, a hero, like Batman! Do you know Batman? The hero of Gotham City! Of course, I also like Iron Man but Batman is more handsome. Which faction are you in? DC, comics Power?"
"I haven't seen these, sorry"
¡°Oh, that¡¯s such a shame.¡±
Terry sighed, "To put it another way, he is a dark hero who enforces the law for those idiot American police officers, walking in the dark and punishing the bad guys hiding in the dark!"
"I probably understandbut you are a rich young man with a rich body and a wealth that rivals the country. Do you really want to do that kind of thing?"
"Of course! I'm tired of having money."
Terry's eyes were bright and he said, "I need a new goal in life! Your goal is to spread your martial arts, and - to become a hero, Mr. Ares, this is my new goal!"
"Okay, Master Terry."
Ares took a deep breath. He suddenly moved to the left and struck the wooden stake next to him with his hand knife.
Click it!
The wooden stake, as thick as a bowl, broke into two pieces in an instant.
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