I donated 100 million at the beginning

The disciples present who were still quite excited at the moment also silently closed their mouths, and no one stopped Romon's proposal.

Because most of them think the same way.

Joining the Elite Martial Arts Association will indeed be better for the martial arts school, and it will also be better for those who rely on fighting for their livelihood.

But the decision is in Bond's hands.

Bond looked away from Romon, and finally glanced at the disciples around him. Their silence let Bond know what they were thinking.

Finally, Bond closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and said.

"it is good!"

End of this chapter

Chapter 421 Bond's Arrangement

Chapter 421 Bond's Arrangement

Bond's voice just fell.

There were happy smiles on the faces of the martial arts disciples.

They knew that Bond was very strong and had a high status in European boxing circles. If he was soft, the Elite Budo Association would be very happy to accept Bond to join.

After all, according to China's martial arts division, Bond is a master of "Jing Jin".

invaluable.

And with a big backer like the Elite Martial Arts Association, it will be much easier for them in the fighting world in the future.

"but!"

At this time, the joy on the faces of the disciples had not dissipated, and Bond's slightly vicissitudes of voice rang in their ears.

"If I lose this time, then the position of the martial arts hall will be handed over to Romon."

"I retired to the second line and became the instructor of the martial arts hall."

After finishing speaking, Bond's face was a little more difficult.

This martial arts gym was founded by himself, originally he just wanted to pass on his boxing skills to others, so that everyone can have some self-protection ability.

But now, things have developed to this point.

Bond deeply felt that it was no longer possible for him to change with his dreams and force.

Joining Huaxia's Elite Martial Arts Association is indeed their best way out at present.

At this time, when Romon heard Bond's arrangement, his expression was only slightly taken aback, and then he immediately got up, bowed to Bond, and said gratefully.

"Thank you Master!"

"I will manage the martial arts gym well."

"Yeah!" Bond waved his hand nonchalantly.

The decision to have Romond was not a whim of Bond's.

But already had such an idea.

Although Luo Meng is not his strongest disciple, he has the best management ability. With Luo Meng's ability, it is true that the martial arts school can continue to grow.

After confirming that Romon became the next curator, all Bond's disciples present congratulated him.

"Congratulations, Senior Brother Luo Meng."

"I also think it's best for Master to entrust you with the position of curator."

"You are the best candidate to be the curator among Master's disciples."

Looking at the noisy disciples, Bond inexplicably felt that his own era may have passed.

"Ugh!!"

There was another deep sigh in Bond's heart.

After three o'clock in the afternoon.

A car drove into a small town in the south of France.

Hu Yibao was sitting in the car, using his mobile phone, chatting with Zou Guo and Zou Guowu in a small group that had just been established.

Zou Guowu: "Uncle, when the time comes, you must smash that Bond. That guy, as a boxer who has been famous for a long time, doesn't talk about martial arts at all."

Zou Guo: "Senior Shixiu's disciple Jie Killed Senior Brother. He was almost beaten to death. He had to have ten stitches in the hospital to save his life."

Hu Yibao looked at their messages.

The two brothers, Zou Guo and Zou Guowu, are telling themselves about Bond's cruelty and ruthlessness, hoping that Hu Yibao will be tougher when the time comes.

With the way of the people, also treat the body of the people.

However, after understanding the cause and effect, Hu Yibao couldn't help smiling, and replied to the message.

Hu Yibao: "Okay, that Bond has already shown mercy. The gap between the hard and the weak is like a natural moat. If a boxer at the high level really wants to kill someone, he can If you punch down, even if you stop killing, there will be no chance of rescue."

Hu Yibao: "The reason why he did that may be because he wanted to frighten us. After all, as the curator, no one wants to be kicked out of his own martial arts gym every day. It is also a normal idea to use some people to kill chickens and monkeys."

Zou Guowu: "Master, is that really the case?"

Seeing Zou Guowu's message, Hu Yibao couldn't help but smile.

Hu Yibao: "Don't have too deep prejudices against people, we should always think about it differently."

For this kind of thing, if you were yourself, facing someone who came to kick the gym from across continents, it must be to blow up the other party and kill them as an example.

"President, we are almost here." At this time, the driver suddenly reminded.

The driver was from the French side, and the martial arts club that joined the Elite Martial Arts Association took the initiative to arrange it in order to please Hu Yibao.

"Understood." Hu Yibao nodded to him, and then replied in the group.

Hu Yibao: "Okay, let's not talk about it, I'm almost there."

When he was about to get out of the car, Hu Yibao received a call from Jiang Gangmeng.

After pressing the button, Jiang Gangmeng's voice rang in his ears.