Chapter 15
Of course, Fang Hao refused to admit that he did not have that strong confidence and said:

"Of course I have confidence, but I think it's better to be more prepared. Anyway, you won't suffer any loss if you learn something, and everything you learn is yours."

"Don't worry, I will definitely satisfy your request," Fang Dalu said, "Even if I can't find a warrior with special abilities to teach you, I will find the most powerful Sanda coach in Star City to teach you."

After the emergence of supernatural beings, traditional boxers and Sanda athletes inevitably went into decline.

But it doesn't mean that their skills are not good, it's just that their physical fitness is not as good as those with supernatural powers.

Fang Hao's biggest problem now is that Kong has brute force, but he doesn't know how to use his power.

He was quite good at fighting when he was a teenager, but it was a random fight, and there was still a big gap compared with professional ones.

It is still useful to learn some Sanda skills.

Fang Dalu is very supportive of this.

He attaches great importance to the duel between Fang Hao and Ding Yin.

It was a battle of life and death, and those who failed might die in the arena.

He certainly didn't want his son to fail.

There is another more important reason. After the emergence of a large number of supernatural beings, the Dafang Group has no supernatural beings in charge, and has been coveted by many forces.

The Fang family needs such a victory in the arena to show the world that they also have supernatural beings.

He said to Fang Hao: "The duel between you and Ding Yin is a battle of life and death. I hope you can step on his corpse and walk on the road of strength. You can tell me what you need, and I will fully cooperate with you."

"Really?" Fang Hao's eyes lit up.

——If you say that, then I won’t be polite.

——Give me [-] million, with a hundred tons of strength, no matter how bad your skills are, you can blow Ding Yin up with a single punch.

Fang Dalu looked into his eyes and suddenly had a bad feeling, and immediately patched up again: "I'm talking about the requirements that can improve your chances of winning, and I will meet them."

"Of course it is such a request." Fang Hao said.

"What do you say."

Fang Hao considered his words for a while, and said sincerely: "Dad, in fact, the ability I aroused by playing games is not the ability of strength. That ability is a bit strange. It is called the ability to become stronger by charging money..."

Before he could finish speaking, Fang Dalu stood up in disappointment: "Whenever you have a legitimate reason, come and bring it up to me."

——Is this just asking for money?

It wasn't that he was reluctant to give money, but that he didn't want to give money for such a ridiculous reason.

What made him even more disappointed was that he thought his son had returned from his lost ways, but who knew he was still trying to defraud him of his money.

"Maybe the game he played has some new equipment, so he found such a clumsy excuse to lie to me."

Fang Dalu thought to himself.

Thinking about it this way, I feel even more disappointed—even if you want to cheat my money, you still have to find a reasonable reason!
——Looking for such a lame reason, what about your IQ?

——If you can’t even be a liar, what else can you do?

"No, Dad, what I said is true," Fang Hao said anxiously, "Look at those gamers, can they become stronger without charging money? The same is true for my ability, as much as you charge, you will have as much power ..."

Although what he said was basically true, due to his understanding of his character, Fang Dalu couldn't believe him and thought he was cheating.

After walking two steps, turning around, he said sadly:
"Son, it's not that I'm reluctant to part with money. The money I earn now will belong to you in the future? But I hope you can use the money rightly instead of spending it recklessly."

Fang Hao defended: "I'm really using it for the right purpose, not spending it carelessly."

"Then let me ask you, if the billions of dollars I earned are used according to your wishes, can they withstand your tossing for several years?" Fang Dalu said, "You answer my question with your conscience."

Fang Hao thought for a while, if he gave all the money from Dafang Group to himself, what he should do is to use the money to recharge immediately, and recharge himself with thousands of tons of power.

With such a powerful force, he can walk sideways in this world.

You can go to the capital and let those who humiliated him feel the humiliation he suffered back then.

You can confidently appear in front of the goddess back then, and let her understand that her choice was wrong back then.

Therefore, his answer is: "About... half a month..."

Speaking of this answer, he himself felt a little ashamed.

Fang Dalu laughed angrily: "Ha, you are quite frank, you didn't lie to me that you can toss for a few years. But half a month... half a month... billions of dollars of property, you will lose me in half a month Don't you feel ashamed when you say this?"

"Ashamed." Fang Hao admitted honestly.

He explained: "But this allows me to gain great strength as quickly as possible."

"And then?" Fang Dalu said, "Even if what you said is true, what happens after you gain great power? You have lost all your money. What do you eat and drink? Where do you live? I have worked hard For the rest of my life, when I am old, I will sleep on the road with you?"

Fang Hao was not convinced: "I am strong, of course I can make money."

"Then tell me, your family has been ruined by you, how do you make money?" Fang Dalu sneered, "Oh, you have a lot of strength now, do you earn money by moving bricks on the construction site? How much money can you earn a day? Is it enough for you to eat?"

Fang Hao was speechless.

I thought to myself: "Sure enough, he is a capitalist. Even if he was affectionate just a second ago, he will turn his face as soon as he talks about money."

Sighing, he said, "Forget it, talking about money hurts feelings. In order to preserve our father-son relationship, we should not continue this topic."

"You shouldn't have such wishful thinking," Fang Dalu said angrily, "If you want to cheat me of money with such a clumsy reason, there is no way!"

After walking a few steps, he turned back and emphasized: "Childish!"

Watching Fang Dalu leave, Fang Hao's heart did not fluctuate much.

He has experienced many such scenes.

When he first came back, he was addicted to the game, and Fang Dalu scolded him almost every day, which was much more intense than now.

That is to say, I later realized that no matter how much I scolded, it was meaningless, so I stopped such behavior.

I scolded him again today, that is to say, I was rekindled hope by his declaration of giving up the game, but I was disappointed in the end, so I couldn't help scolding him.

Fang Hao also knew that he had been an asshole these past few years.

Especially after realizing the truth that he is just a rookie in the game.

The anger of the opposite continent is quite understandable.

Fang Dalu's fierce reaction also made him understand a truth:
"It seems that it is not realistic to rely on others to fill me with money to become stronger. I have to find a way to make money by myself."

 Thanks to Wang Laoyao next door for the reward, I have known the author friend for several years

  
 
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