Super Entertainment Tycoon

At the end of the day, Lin Fan couldn't help laughing as he watched the more than 10,000 extra pieces on the card.

"Hahaha, time has come!"

Sitting in the security room, with a face full of fantasies about the good life in the future, and now that the people in the playground are gone, otherwise his silly X look will definitely attract a lot of ridicule.

"Reminder, the business hours are too long, the future business hours will be adjusted to 10 am to 6 pm."

"What is it?" This voice interrupted Lin Fan's beautiful fantasy. "I disagree!"

From 10 in the morning to 6 in the afternoon, the business hours are only eight hours in total. If one round of 10 minutes per facility is calculated, the crazy racing earns 600 in ten minutes. He can be divided into 60. Eight hours is 480 minutes. 48 rounds were divided into 2880.

This is not counting the time it takes to get on and off the equipment. At first glance, it may seem like a lot, but in reality, Lin Fan will do less business every day.

"Reminder, the branch mission is initiated. Please clean up your personal hygiene, mission rewards, equipment upgrader X1, and open random facility X1 as soon as possible."

Obviously, he ignored Lin Fan's protest system.

But this side mission reminded Lin Fan that he hadn't bathed for almost a month, and his body was smelly, but now there are more than 10,000 yuan in the card, so it's no problem to go out and take a bath to clean up.

It was eight o'clock in the evening, and it was getting dark. Lin Fan drove straight to the nearest bathing center. Don't get me wrong, he just went to take a shower.

...

In a luxurious manor in Yinnan City, a middle-aged man stared at the display screen in front of him with a gloomy face, which was divided into several areas, surprisingly the forest peninsula.

He saw a sloppy young man running from the direction of Nancheng Playground early in the morning, with a very clear purpose, and went straight to the Aiyi River to save Xu Xinyu.

"Who is this person?"

"It seems to be the security of the South City Playground."

"South City Playground? Didn't the boss ran away a year ago? How come there are security guards?"

"It has opened again in recent days."

"Find a few people to see tonight, and bring this kid by the way, I want to see who dared to do it right with me!"

"Got it."

...

In the steaming bath, Lin Fan groaned and lay down with a face of contentment. He couldn't remember how long he hadn't lived such a comfortable life.

"This is life! Take a small shower every day and live comfortably."

Half an hour later, Lin Fan left with a look of dismay. He really wanted to wash for another hour, but the time given to him by the side mission ends before 12 o'clock tonight. Before that, he must buy suitable clothes. By the way Clean up your hair.

I ran to the largest pedestrian street in Yinnan. It was already nine o'clock in the evening, but there were still many shops open.

He randomly picked a family of meteors and walked in, choosing clothes with an inflated look.

Although he was dressed in tatters, the well-trained salesman still looked professional and introduced him to various styles and prices.

Salespersons who look down on people if they can't wear clothes are rare in this society.

From top to bottom, from the inside to the outside, Lin Fan brushed out three thousand oceans with a painful expression, and ran to the barber shop to tidy up the chicken coop-like hair.

Now he is completely two people compared to before.

He looked sloppy and vicissitudes before.

Now he looks energetic and handsome, and his handsome face is full of confident and sunny smile.

Sure enough, the Buddha relies on gold outfits, and people depend on clothes. Anyone who sees him now will not associate it with the sloppy uncle before.

After strolling around the night market, Lin Fan smiled knowingly as he watched the crowds around and the beautifully dressed little beauties.

At eleven o'clock in the evening, Lin Fan returned to the playground. When he was 100 meters away from the playground, he felt something was wrong.

This is intuition. He didn't have this intuition before, but after studying the physical exercise manual, this intuition is particularly powerful.

Sure enough, I approached and saw that a total of twenty-three people were blocking the door, each with tattoos, a cross-face, and something like a pickaxe and a swinging stick in his hand. I was a gangster and I would kill you today. Looks like.

"Uh, guys, what's the matter? The playground is closed."

Lin Fan stepped forward and asked, if he had seen this posture before, he turned his head and ran away, but now it is different. In his subconscious, these 23 people can't pose any threat to him. .

"Playground? Your brain is sick! Lao Tzu is here to play this shit?" A man who looked around 30 years old on the other side yelled directly, obviously looking for fault!

"It's not broken, dozens of people are queuing today." Lin Fan said, while describing to them the grand occasion in the amusement park today. When it came to this, he was a little excited that he couldn't control it.

"Shut up, I!" another person cursed. He felt that the young man in front of him was either stupid or brain disabled. With so many people holding sticks, he could still "talk and laugh" with himself?

"Well, what do you guys do." Lin Fan suddenly stopped talking and waved his hands.

"Boy, a few grandpas are here to teach you how to be a man, let you know that not everyone can afford it! You can take care of everything!"

"Aren't you afraid of being seen by surveillance?"

"Monitoring? Where can I monitor this wilderness, the gods can't save you today, just let me go!"

"Okay, so you know." Lin Fan said helplessly, with his hands behind his back, and more than twenty people rushed towards him.

Twenty-three people holding clubs and rushing towards Lin Fan, the distance between the two sides was only ten meters, and they rushed to Lin Fan in just two seconds under the full burst.

The iron swing stick in his hand slammed Lin Fan's head fiercely. If it is an ordinary person, this one will definitely make him feel better, and it will not be solved without a few stitches.

But what he faced was Lin Fan.

"The speed is too slow, and the strength is not enough." Lin Fan avoided the stick lightly, and the middle-aged man with a fleshy face was no different from a primary school student in his eyes.

Someone smashed his calf with a pickaxe.

With a subconscious movement of his body, Lin Fan made a forward leaning motion, lifted his right foot, and kicked the man's wrist with a flick of his leg.

It may seem simple, but it actually has gravity.

"Ah!" the man screamed, the pickaxe in his hand could no longer be held firmly.

Because his wrist, under this simple foot, was broken...

"The means are insidious enough, but the movement is too loud." Lin Fan didn't forget to preach after kicking it. "If it's a chick calling and calling, maybe it can affect my mood."

Twenty-three big men attacked him, but he stood steadily on the ground with his left foot, knocking the twenty-three people to the ground with only his hands and one right foot. From the beginning to the end, it took only one minute. Time, everyone was defeated by one blow!

"It looks fierce, but it's a pity that I can't bear it!" Lin Fan smiled weirdly. All his movements just now were done subconsciously. This is the magic of the physical exercise manual.

All the fighting skills are only practiced in his mind once, and he can thoroughly understand them.