MainNovelChapter 2265 Appointment Letter for Trainee Instructor
After leaving the CAUMP, Matthew immediately went to Bane Manor.
In the meantime, Albert had been waiting at the gate for a while and led Matthew to the pavilion, where Old Mr.
Bane was leisurely lying on the armchair, enjoying the limited sunset.
Beside him was a fishing rod, looking as though he had been fishing, or it might be just a decoration.
Matthew watched it for a long tbut didn't see any movement.
When Albert was about to approach and wake up Old Mr. Bane, who was resting with his eyes closed, Matthew
waved his hand to stop Albert. "Albert, let Master Bane rest. Also, may | trouble you to bring a blanket for him?"
Albert nodded in agreement and soon returned with the blanket.
"Albert, you can go ahead with your business. | will sit here with Master Bane for a while."
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Old Mr. Bane was indeed a martial arts master with a sensitivity far beyond ordinary people. He opened his eyes
when Matthew draped the blanket over his chest.
After seeing Matthew, the former had a satisfied smile on his lips. "You're here! Has the Holy Doctor Competition
ended?"
"Yes, it has. Master Bane, you can lie down. I'm just here to chat with you."
Old Mr. Bane patted Matthew's hand on his shoulder. His eyes showed he was proud and emotional. "Maybe I'm
just getting old. | seem to feel sleepy all the time."
While yawning, Old Mr. Bane took out a letter. "This is the appointment letter for the Trainee Instructor of the
Martial League's Ground Force. | was planning to send it to you in a while, but since you ctoday, I'll give it to
you now. You can take up the position after you finish your current tasks."
The re-election of the Martial League did not only involve inviting new ordinary members but also replenishing
corresponding elite personnel while eliminating sunwanted trash.
Knowing that Matthew already had a recommendation letter to be a potential candidate, Old Mr. Bane wanted to
pave another way for him-his qualifications. More importantly, Old Mr. Bane wanted to establish a large enough
background for Matthew.
After entering the Martial League, Matthew would have the endorsement from Old Mr. Bane, a core elder.
Coupled with his identity as the Holy Doctor and experience as a Trainee Instructor in the Ground Force, Matthew
would have a much further head start over the other candidates.
Meanwhile, Matthew could roughly guess Old Mr. Bane's thoughts. Since they were a master and a disciple, there
was no need for so much pretense. "In that case, | thank you, Master Bane." While saying so, Matthew put away
the appointment letter in his chest pocket.
"You, boy, are becoming more cheeky. By the way, do you have any questions about mixed martial arts? Take
this opportunity to ask, and I'll clarify them for you."
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After the Holy Doctor Competition would be the re-election of the Martial League, and although Matthew had
already won the competition and surpassed his peers in medical skills, Old Mr. Bane had his ambitions. He hoped
his last disciple could achieve the unprecedented feat of being the best in medicine and martial arts
communities. Of course, this was not an extravagant hope, as Matthew had the ability. In terms of medical skills,
Old Mr. Bane had already experienced it personally, so he was not worried about it. But he dared not say he had
a hundred percent confidence in Matthew's martial arts skills. In this era, martial arts prevailed, and everyone
respected the stronger ones. Also, countless hidden talents were everywhere, and one careless mistake could
make or break anything.
When Matthew he heard Old Mr. Bane's question, he smiled contentedly. His cultivation technique, the Divine
Skill, combined with the Dao Sect's Chant of Freedom, had greatly accelerated his cultivation base's progress
compared to ordinary prodigies. Coupled with his trip to the Highsea and the enhancement and transformation
from the virus, even he was unsure how strong he was now. "Forgive my ignorance, Master Bane. | will show my
skills now. Please correctif there are any flaws."
Matthew bowed and cupped his hands before standing upright. Then, under the gaze of his master, he slowly
raised his arm.
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