Godly Fisherman

Just as Xiao Peng wanted to speak, there was a sudden roar of cheers from the sea and the mountains. Xiao Peng saw that Cui Douhao was already lying on the ground and could not move. Xiao Peng smiled and said: "Sure enough, he didn't make it through the third round, this Cui Douhao is too bad."

Li Jingliang looked at Xiao Peng speechlessly: "That's one of the top ten people in the world at this level, why is it so bad in your mouth?"

Xiao Peng didn't explain: "Okay, the game is here. Since we can meet here is also fate, I invite you to dinner."

Li Jingliang scratched his head: "How embarrassed is this?"

"Let's go, they all say, "A villager meets a fellow villager, with tears in my eyes." It's fate to be able to meet half of the earth from home! Don't be polite, just have a meal. Let's go together after a while."

After the ceremony was over, when everyone started to leave, Xiao Peng led Li Jingliang to Eminem and Escubber: "Eminem, Cooper, introduce me, this is our China’s Li Jingliang, our China’s master of fighting. Let's go to dinner together in a while."

"Okay, where to eat?" Eminem and Li Jingliang shook hands and met.

"Let’s go to'Pearl', I haven't eaten Chinese food for a long time." In the Stars and Stripes, there are not many places that want to eat authentic Chinese food, but the'Pearl Restaurant' in MGM Grand is definitely one of them. For one, the chef inside is from Hong Kong Island and has won many World Culinary Awards, with two Michelin stars.

Just when a few people were about to leave for dinner, Mayweather and Dan came over and said, "Boy Huaxia, you just want to run after you have finished talking?"

Xiao Peng looked at Mayweather with a look of idiot: "Fortunately you ran out, otherwise I would forget that you are an idiot. Is this anxious to send me money?"

Mayweather said: "Hmph, don't be stubborn, who do I want money with when you run away?"

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "I'm a fart. Whenever you want to be beaten, you can just find me directly. You can arrange the time as you like. You can do it now, and here too."

Mayweather sneered: "Then how about we play bigger?"

When Xiao Peng heard it, his eyes lit up: "Are you raising? Alright! Five hundred million? One billion? Can you get it?"

Mayweather drew his face when he heard it, and Dan walked over: "Floyd really meant to raise, but we have to add something else."

"What do you want to add?"

Dan Yi said rightly: "Dignity!"

"What do you mean?" Xiao Peng asked.

"We will publicize this duel and turn it into a regular game to let more people know about this game. Freud represents the Stars and Stripes, and you represent China, so that more people will know the result of this game. Ide and Connor have another game, and your game against Freud is a warm-up match for that game. How do you feel?" Dan laughed.

When Xiao Peng heard this, he was happy: "You want to play rabbits in the grass. While earning the appearance fee of the game over there, you bet with me? If you want to make money, just say it."

Dan, who was directly stated by Xiao Peng's purpose, blushed: "We can also give you appearance fees."

Xiao Peng smiled even more happily: "Do you think I can appreciate this appearance fee?"

Dan is also embarrassed, as he said, people would dare to bet with you for hundreds of millions of dollars, can this appearance fee be considered?

Just when Dan didn't know what to say, Xiao Peng rolled his eyes and said, "It's not impossible to promise you, but a few of my conditions must be met."

"What are the conditions? Tell me." Dan asked hurriedly when he heard the scene.

Xiao Peng thought for a while and said, "Mayweather's promotion company for this game, right?"

Mayweather snorted coldly, "Of course."

Xiao Peng said: "If that's the case, then he's easy to talk about. I have two requirements. First, the Chinese broadcast rights for this event are in my hands."

"Okay, that's okay." Although China is a big country, it really can't afford much money to buy the broadcasting rights of boxing matches. After all, boxing has an embarrassing position in China, even if Mayweather vs. Pacquiao's battle of the century, China’s broadcasting rights were sold for more than one million meters of gold, not enough for a few front-row seats.

Xiao Peng stretched out another finger: "Second, we want to call in Cui Douhao, a plastic surgery country player, and I want to fight him first."

"Cui Douhao? Are you going to fight him first?" Mayweather was dumbfounded. What kind of request is this? You have to fight before you fight me? I am the world champion, do you dare to despise me so much?

Xiao Peng nodded: "Can it be done? I will sign with you if I can, including our betting contract."

Mayweather pointed to Xiao Peng: "You are so arrogant, do you have to fight before you fight me?"

"What nonsense? Can it be done? I can't do it!" Xiao Peng was still anxious to eat, so there was no time to waste here.

Mayweather was stunned for a long time: "China Boy! Don't regret it! This is what you said, I will go to a lawyer to draw up a treaty."

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Go go, it's better to hurry up, I'll stay at the MGM Grand Hotel, but I don't necessarily leave any day, I don't have time to play with you!"

"You!" Mayweather was furious.

Xiao Peng patted Li Jingliang, who had been dumbfounded standing aside for a long time, and said, "Let's go, let's eat. I said I came to beat Cui Douhao, do you believe it now?"

Li Jingliang recovered from the shock, glanced at Mayweather with complicated colors, nodded at Xiao Peng, and the group went to eat.

I believe it? I believe in your evil!

Li Jingliang doesn't know Eminem and Escobe, and he doesn't like to hear and sing, so this is normal, but how can he not know Mayweather?

Listening to the conversation between the two, Li Jingliang felt that the worldview was about to collapse. What does this mean? Xiao Peng and Mayweather have an appointment?

Xiao Peng looks quite normal, why is he still suicidal?

Isn't this a mouse licking a cat's clam ------ desperately seeking excitement?

Fuck, this is big news!

After receiving a call, Escobe and Eminem went out mysteriously, without even eating food. Only Xiao Peng and Li Jingliang were left to eat in the "Pearl Restaurant".

Although Li Jingliang is the ‘first person in China’s fighting,’ he is usually shy in his pocket. When eating on such an occasion, looking at the prices on the menu, he is also frightened.

Xiao Peng smiled and said, "Don't be so restrained, you can just have a meal."

Li Jingliang randomly ordered two slightly cheaper dishes and handed the menu to Xiao Peng: "That's enough."

Xiao Peng said: "I have a big appetite, I'll order more." After that, he ordered all the signature dishes here.

Li Jingliang knew that this was Xiao Peng taking care of his own face, so he didn't say anything.

Xiao Peng said: "Li Jingliang, how are you preparing for the game now? The last time I saw you lost to Nakajima K. Taro, I really felt sorry for you, but you are really good. surrender."

Li Jingliang smiled bitterly and said: "I can lose to anyone, I really don't want to lose to the Japanese! Although Nakajima Ktaro is too old, but his skills are really lacking, I have found my shortcomings now, so now At Frank Mill’s training camp, make up for my technical shortcomings. I must find a chance to fight him again and find a place!"

Frank Mill, a former UFC heavyweight champion, many professional athletes will hold training camps after retiring to cultivate a new generation and earn training fees.

"How about the charges over there?" Xiao Peng asked.

"Fortunately, eight thousand dollars a month." Zhang Jingliang said.

"So much? Is the money you earned enough for your training fees?" Xiao Peng asked in surprise. Zhang Jingliang is the'first person in China's fighting', and he earns very little money. It is less than 300,000 US dollars a year after including salary and competition bonuses. Zhang Jingliang is okay. He has two KOs and took 180,000 meters. Even so, the maximum annual income is only 350,000 meters gold. After tax and team expenses are deducted, the rest is only more than 100,000 meters gold. I really have to practice with Frank Mill’s training camp for a year. In other words, it is a small one hundred thousand dollars, and there is really not much left for Zhang Jingliang.

Zhang Jingliang smiled bitterly: "So I can earn a little as a teaching assistant now, and subsidize it. But I will definitely stick to it. I will use my real strength to create a **** way for China in the world of fighting! "

Xiao Peng looked at Zhang Jingliang and thought for a long time: "I have an idea that can solve your current dilemma."

"En? What's the idea?" Zhang Jingliang asked.

Xiao Peng said to Zhang Jingliang: "I will provide you with the cost of training, and you will concentrate on preparing for the battle, fighting hard, and winning glory for the country!"

Zhang Jingliang hurriedly shook his head and said: "No merit is not allowed, this is not good! This is not good!"

Xiao Peng smiled: "Who said I didn't ask for it? I also asked for it."

Zhang Jingliang asked, "Mr. Xiao, please speak." Before he knew it, Zhang Jingliang's name for Xiao Peng changed.

Xiao Peng said: "Actually, it's not a big deal. You may not know that I sell fish and run a fishing farm, so let's write the name of my fishing farm on your shorts when you compete in the future. Yes, just write Qianli. The three characters “Rock” will do. It’s an advertisement for my fishing ground. It costs 150,000 U.S. dollars a year. This money is regarded as advertising expenses. What do you think?"

"This..." Zhang Jingliang is still hesitating, what kind of request is this? How can I have any advertisers? This is still giving yourself money. One hundred and fifty thousand dollars, and all the training and nutrition costs for a year have been paid out, so I can concentrate on training and preparation, but this is too much.

"No need for this or that, that's it!" Xiao Peng made a final decision.

Zhang Jingliang looked grateful: "Mr. Xiao, I have a question in my throat. I don't know if I should ask or not."

"So what are you doing in a polite way? Just ask." The Pearl Restaurant served food very quickly. Xiao Peng took a piece of sour pork and put it in his mouth: "Well, it tastes good, Jing Liang, try it quickly."

Zhang Jing nodded brightly, but was not eager to move his chopsticks: "Mr. Xiao, I think you had an appointment with Mayweather today, and Cui Douhao, but I think you are not nervous at all, and you don’t even care about it, but treat me. Why are you so worried about this little thing?"