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"The first team to join the same realm Rose Martial Arts Academy will have priority in signing players, with a signing bonus of 500,000 yuan per player. In addition, there will be performance bonuses for outstanding performance in the league."

Liu Yanran paused deliberately before saying, "Of course, I'm not opening this martial arts school for charity. The ownership of each team's core members must belong entirely to Rose Martial Arts School."

"Furthermore, since you all need to spend a lot of time on cultivation during your four years of university, the library also needs to pay a lot of teaching resources costs."

"Therefore, the contract I'm offering you is for a period of four years as core trainees of the Rose Team, plus an eight-year graduation period, totaling twelve years!"

"No, absolutely not!"

As soon as Liu Yanran finished speaking, Tian Xi shook his head and refused, saying, "A twelve-year binding period is too long. If your sincerity ends here, let's end this conversation here!"

Qiao Yuerong nodded and said, "There are so many martial arts gyms out there. If we don't care about the contract length, any one of them would offer better terms than yours."

Qiao Yuerong glanced around briefly, then shook her head at Yu Meimei, who looked hesitant.

"If a martial arts school has a poor foundation and contracts that are too long, it is easy for students to become useless students whose martial arts potential has been exploited by the school and then sold to another underground boxing gym."

Yu Meimei sighed and nodded.

Of the four women, only Pang Yuanyuan, who spoke first, stared intently at Liu Yanran, whose expression remained unchanged.

"Federal government regulations stipulate that the maximum contract term for rookie team trainees cannot exceed 15 years. For Master Liu to confidently offer a 12-year contract, he must have some trump card up his sleeve!"

Liu Yanran smiled slightly and said, "What if I told you that the Rose Team has an 80% chance of making everyone a martial artist?"

Pang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, Yu Meimei suddenly turned her head, and Qiao Yuerong looked hesitant.

Even Tian Xi, who always prided herself on being the most rational, couldn't help but hesitate.

"You are a martial artist?"

"If she says yes, then she's no longer trustworthy..."

A flash of anger crossed Liu Yanran's eyes as she coldly replied, "It used to be!"

Qiao Yuerong asked anxiously, "How can you guarantee that?"

Liu Yanran shook her head, "I can't say right now."

Pang Yuanyuan frowned slightly. "Is it just empty talk? Can Sister Chen Yiyi be trusted?"

If it were a promise from a quasi-martial artist, it wouldn't be worth her hesitation. But a martial artist, especially a genius martial artist who had a brief period of glory and then fell from grace, is a completely different story.

For a moment, Pang Yuanyuan hesitated.

"Should we take a gamble, or...?"

Just then, Yu Meimei, who had been relatively unknown, suddenly stepped forward, breaking the stagnant silence in the room.

"Master Liu, if you can make me a martial artist, I'll sign the twelve-year martial arts school contract!"

Qiao Yuerong hurriedly stopped her.

"Meimei, don't be foolish. This is a contract of servitude. One wrong move and your life will be ruined!"

Yu Meimei stubbornly shook her head.

"Rongrong, you know I want to make a lot of money; this is my last resort."

Qiao Yuerong seemed to have thought of something, and took the initiative to let go of Yu Meimei's hand, allowing her to walk behind Chen Yiyi.

Pang Yuanyuan took a deep breath and said seriously, "I think we need an excuse to convince ourselves to take the risk."

"An excuse?" Liu Yanran smiled and said, "You probably wouldn't believe me even if I made a promise out of thin air, but I can give you a real and undeniable witness."

"Witness? Who?"

Li Xunhuan's thoughts were still on Liu Yanran's past as a martial artist. When he came to his senses, he saw all the women looking at him with a mixture of amusement, curiosity, and inquiry in their eyes.

"Huh? Me!"

Qiao Yuerong bluntly stated, "Him, Li Xunhuan? A notorious good-for-nothing from No. 3 Middle School who consistently ranks first in humanities but is at the bottom in martial arts exams?!"

During their school years, the first and last place students always attract attention, and martial arts school students are no exception.

Not to mention the media outlet that has both of these aspects.

Li Xunhuan smiled wryly, already used to his fame, which, like his height, made him stand out from the crowd.

Even if you've never met him in person, just mentioning that top-scoring liberal arts student and his worthless act will bring a certain phrase to everyone's mind.

"Oh, it's him!"

Liu Yanran looked at him tenderly, as if she were concerned about whether he minded.

But Li Xunhuan, who already knew the situation well, understood that she could not refuse now.

Li Xunhuan shook her head, indicating that she didn't care.

Liu Yanran smiled and said, "Since everyone knows each other, I don't think I need to waste time with introductions."

"Half a month ago, Assistant Instructor Li was expelled from the No. 3 Middle School Martial Arts School. At that time, his basic strength was 500 kilograms, his speed was 12.5 meters per second, and his mental strength was 5+."

Tian Xi nodded in agreement, indicating that what Liu Yanran said was true.

Pang Yuanyuan's eyes lit up. "Does Master Liu mean that he has improved significantly in the past two weeks under your tutelage?"

"Discipline?" Li Xunhuan thought to herself helplessly, "Don't you know how to choose your words!" But in reality, a chill ran through her.

Lost in the bliss of newlywed bliss, he was suddenly jolted back to his senses.

"Liu Yanran's choice of me as her husband may not have been based on love at first sight or lust, but rather premeditated."

"An experiment?!"

His strength, his speed, and every single step of his martial arts progress could not escape the eyes of his bedmate.

Their first meeting might not have been a coincidence, at least not in Liu Yanran's case!

A bone-chilling cold enveloped her entire body, sending chills down Li Xunhuan's spine and causing her to shiver uncontrollably.

Unfortunately, Liu Yanran, with her back to him, seemed oblivious and continued to introduce her perfect results.

"After half a month of adjustments to his physical condition, Assistant Coach Li's basic strength has increased to 550 kilograms, his speed is 13.75 meters per second, and his overall quality has improved by 0.5."

"In half a month, my basic strength increased by 50 kilograms, and my top speed also increased by 10%. There was no record of injecting banned substances, no damage to my martial arts foundation, and no adverse reactions."

Liu Yanran turned to look at the strength testing device, and Li Xunhuan nodded and walked to the heavy punching pad, lunging forward to throw a punch.

"Bang!"

"553 kilograms!"

Before Liu Yanran could speak again, Li Xunhuan obediently walked to the 100-meter track of the speed testing machine and pressed the start button.

With a "whoosh," I quickened my pace...

"Beep!"

"13.76 meters per second!"

Liu Yanran raised an eyebrow, walked to Li Xunhuan's side, patted her husband's shoulder as he sulked alone, and turned to look at the three women, saying, "Now, is there any other problem?"

Tian Xi unconsciously touched her nose, thought for a moment, and nodded.

"In just half a month, my overall physical fitness improved by 10%, which is an undeniable achievement, but I still need to confirm that there was no fraud involved."

Liu Yanran's lips curled up. "So, you want to?"

Tian Xi: "In half a month, I need to see his basic strength reach 600 kilograms!"

Liu Yanran: "Sure! Is there any more?"

Pang Yuanyuan, with her round face, thought for a moment and then shook her head.

Qiao Yuerong, with her arms crossed, glanced at Yu Meimei and added with concern.

"Master Liu, I hope your institution can stipulate in our contract that Li Xunhuan's basic strength must reach 600 kilograms in half a month."

"In two months, we will have to pass the martial arts university's assessment, which requires a minimum weight of 700 kilograms."

"Four years later, before graduating from university, I will become a quasi-martial artist with a minimum strength of 900 kilograms."

"If your organization fails to meet any of the above three points, we reserve the right to terminate this contract unconditionally!"

"Is that all? It went more smoothly than I expected!"

Liu Yanran glanced sideways at Yu Meimei, who looked timid behind Chen Yiyi, and a barely perceptible smile appeared on her lips.

But his brows remained furrowed, and after a moment of feigned contemplation, he gritted his teeth and nodded: "Okay."

"However, in order to prevent anyone from deliberately acting lazy and trying to terminate the contract afterward, Rose Martial Arts Academy also needs to sign a clause exempting the headmaster from liability."

"First, the Rose Martial Arts Academy's headmaster has the right to formulate training plans of a certain difficulty, and team members must not shirk or slack off without a valid reason."

Furthermore, trainees must unconditionally comply with any training injuries sustained during the training period, provided they do not result in severe physical disability!

"Secondly, during the twelve-year contract period, all students of the Rose Team will be incorporated into the martial arts school."

If any student wishes to leave the team, the martial arts school has the right to reclaim all expenditures and resources invested in that student, and the student will be required to pay a penalty of 5 million!

"Any martial arts school that invests training resources should reap rich rewards. Don't feel wronged; there's no such thing as a free lunch—that's a principle that applies everywhere!"

"Fine!" Qiao Yuerong gritted her teeth and said, "I'll sign!"

Pang Yuanyuan glanced at Tian Xi, who shook his head.

"Let's wait two weeks and see the results."

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