As soon as the event was launched, Xie Lidan Xiandi started to deal with the matter of the groups. She had to first tally up the participants who had come to register. Otherwise, she was afraid that she would make a mistake in replacing the people who were eliminated in each round.
Thus, she became very busy.
Mike watched her busy work while he stood at the side with his arms crossed. Seeing that Xie Lidan Xiandi could arrange the matters so clearly among so many people, he thought to himself, 'Not bad. Although this young lady has a strange temper, she handles things quite smoothly.'
'It seems that in the future, I can let her handle the logistics and operations of the gym.'
That was Mike's plan. After all, the gym would definitely have more and more customers in the future. There didn't seem to be many things in the gym at the moment, but after years of accumulation, not to mention the bills, just the number of members in the gym, when the members would expire, and when to renew the membership were all extremely complicated issues.
If Xie Lidan Xiandi only had marketing strategies, Mike would not have so easily planned to hand over the logistics and operation of the gym to her. Another reason why he had such a thought was that he saw that she could do things under pressure, she was calm and orderly.
After all, he had already experienced this pain just by standing at the front desk today. If he spent every day doing these things, he would be bored to death.
Therefore, Mike planned to hand over a series of things in the late stages of the gym to Xie Lidan Xiandi. As for what she wanted, as long as it was not abusive, he could agree to it.
As for himself, Mike just needed to focus on the points and improve the gym.
After thinking about it, Mike left the front desk, and Xie Lidan Xiandi had already divided the participants into groups, giving the first batch of contestants a numbered plate, 1-10.
In this way, if anyone could not hold on, they would take down the number plate and cross off the name on the bill to show that they had admitted defeat.
The new substitute would come up again with the number plate.
But in this way, the person who started the match would be at a disadvantage. So, Xie Lidan Xiandi decided to draw lots. God decided that it was very fair. Even if the first batch of people were drawn, they could only accept their fate.
It could be said that this was a bloody battle to the end!
All the participants agreed with this method of competition. This was the best competition rule when there were too many people in this match. It had to be said that Xie Lidan Xiandi was very smart!
Soon, a series of preparations were completed, and the competition was about to begin.
Those who were not on the stage acted as spectators and waited at the side.
After Xie Lidan Xiandi shouted for the competition to begin, those participants immediately picked up the equipment in front of them and began to train. In one go, they dared not to train until they died and never admit defeat. No one would give in to anyone.
Many of the spectators were friends or relatives of the participants, so they cheered for them.
"Haha, my friend, Number 3, is a medium swordsman with super endurance. He will definitely get the final reward!"
"Cheh, Brother Number 9, come on, don't let Number 3 beat you!"
The competition was in full swing, and the whole gym was surrounded by spectators. It had to be said that Xie Lidan Xiandi's idea could truly fill out the place immediately. The residents of the slums in the city had never seen such a competition. It was very novel. Although the gym had adjusted the price to 15 silver coins per year, and the annual card was only 50 silver coins, for these poor people, they still couldn't come up with it.
However, the competition in the gym was open to the public, which made it truly fair!
One after another, they came to the periphery of the gym to watch the competition. The gym was immediately packed with people from both inside and outside.
This situation continued for five days straight. Every day, the gym was filled with spectators.
And every day, there would be strong people who lost the competition in the gym. Some of these strong people were initially the best-looking people, and some of the later ones caught up. Before this, it was also possible that all the residents were not favored.
It could be said that the results of every day were beyond their expectation. The competition was simply too exciting.
Therefore, discussing which number was the final winner became their favorite topic.
"I think Number 6 in the eighth round is not bad. He has a steady output every day. Although the length of the competition can't be compared to the other two numbers, 7 and 8, the most important thing is stability. Even if he is not the final winner, he can at least be the runner-up or the third runner-up or something."
"Is that so? I don't think Number 6 is good. Number 1 is better. He hasn't been down since the fourth round. Until now, he is still a peerless existence!"
Everyone continuously pointed at the competition in the gym. Therefore, some people noticed that the business opportunity had formed another match from outside of the competition, which was to bet on which powerhouse would be the final winner.
Moreover, the betting threshold was low. Copper coins and silver coins were all fine. Seeing that someone was holding such an event, the people were naturally willing to bet. They could not afford the money of the gym, so they could not participate in this soul-stirring competition. They could only watch from the outside to have fun.
Now that they could bet, it could also be considered as another form of participation.
Moreover, of these ten or so copper coins, one or two silver coins were not considered as money. If they bet, not only would they be happy, but they could also earn money, so they were all willing to pay to bet.
The number of poor people watching was huge. They could earn more than 30 silver coins in one go.
This idea was extremely clever!
As for who came up with this idea?
It was Mike himself, of course.
Of course, he would get some. Looking at these poor people who could not get in, Mike thought of the favorite entertainment in his previous life. He held such activity outside the gym.
These poor people could never imagine that the person who held the event was the owner of the gym.
As for the reward of this event, Mike earned it back. The whole competition didn't cost any money at all.
It was simply an unscrupulous businessman!
Unfortunately, just as the gym was in full swing, an uninvited guest was about to arrive.
It was only a little more than ten minutes away from Danafu City-State. Edmund Lev rode back at this moment.
The guards he had brought with him were also coming.
Seeing that they were about to reach Danafu City, one of the guards suddenly reported.
"President, our city-state is right in front of us. We only need about ten minutes to reach it."
Hearing the report from his subordinate, Edmund Lev nodded and thought, "Have we arrived? That's great. I miss Xianxian every minute and every second of this damn road."
"I then thought of that kid named Mike. He actually dared to abduct my beloved daughter. I hope he didn't treat my daughter rudely. Otherwise, I'll definitely tear him into pieces!"
With this thought in mind, Edmund Lev looked at the city gate not far ahead and swung his whip. The group of people besieged with a promise of death in their weapons!