The big devil of UFC scares the enemy with his back!

Zhang Lin chose a noon day.

Today is still the same as before.

Lin Xiao ate with Zhang Mingyang in the cafeteria, and the two were very familiar with each other.

Zhang Lin took a bottle of wine and walked straight towards Lin Xiao.

Seeing Zhang Lin coming, Zhang Mingyang felt that something was going on. He and Lin Xiao had been discussing when Zhang Lin would send Lin Xiao to fight these days, and now he is finally here.

Zhang Mingyang patted Lin Xiao on the back, took the lunch box and went to eat elsewhere, leaving space for the two of them.

"Lin Xiao, you're fine, how are you doing here?"

Zhang Lin sat across from him and smiled.

Lin Xiao did not raise his eyes to look at him.

"Fortunately, the food here is good, but some people are a bit stingy."

Of course the person Lin Xiao was talking about was him.

Zhang Lin twitched the corners of his mouth.

He took out two glasses from behind and placed them on the table, pouring wine.

"have a drink?"

Lin Xiao shook his head.

"I still have to train in the afternoon."

Zhang Lin knows that Lin Xiao hates him

"Lin Xiao, to be honest, do you know how I felt when I first saw you?"

Zhang Lin planned to play the emotional card, but glanced at Lin Xiao, who was unmoved.

Zhang Lin continued without giving up.

"I think you will be a superstar in the future, but now you are staying here with no games and eating cheap food. When will you be able to make a difference?"

"The road to elites now lacks a substitute. I think there is no one in China who is more suitable than you."

"Don't hesitate, I'm willing to give you top-notch compensation if you play."

Zhang Lin deserves to be the prime minister of UFC China, and he immediately stated Lin Xiao's pain points. Lin Xiao wanted to compete, to get ahead, and to get rid of his current life.

Lin Xiao raised his head and looked at him

"Talk about your compensation."

Lin Xiao didn't plan to talk to Zhang Lin about how he wanted to get ahead, and asked about his second concern about reward.

Zhang Lin stroked an eight

"Eighty thousand?"

Hearing the lion's big mouth, Lin Xiao Zhang Lin almost spat out a mouthful of blood, thinking that many UFC players do not have an appearance fee of 80,000 yuan.

"Eight thousand."

Lin Xiao shook his head.

The appearance fee for the elite road is 3,000 to 8,000. It seems that he is not that important, and the prices are within a reasonable range.

Seeing that Lin Xiao is not satisfied, Zhang Lin said

"Ten thousand."

Lin Xiao paused, then stretched out his hand

"good."

Zhang Lin smiled and went up to shake hands with him.

Zhang Lin stood up and said he was going to get the contract. Lin Xiao nodded.

Looking at Zhang Lin leaving, Lin Xiao didn't particularly care about one or two thousand more. What he cared about was UFC China. His attitude towards him.

Soon Zhang Lin trotted back with a contract in his hand and a stack of beautiful knives in his hand.

"Sign it, and here's two thousand dollars."

Lin Xiao took the contract and glanced at it. There was no problem, but the amount was 8,000, and it was given after the game. So what happened to the 2,000 on the table?

Lin Xiao thought about it and understood. This was given to him at Zhang Lin's own expense. Yes, he didn’t want to break the rules of UFC.

The situation was just as Lin Xiao thought.

Lin Xiao suddenly had a good impression of this manager. Although his vision was average, there was still a pattern.

"make a deal."

Lin Xiao signed his name and took the initiative to shake hands with him and make peace.

The two sat for a while, and Zhang Lin said

"I plan to hold another press conference in three days. We will weigh in in ten days. Please prepare."

"By the way, I'll ask the staff to change you to a big house after a while."

……

After getting the contract, Lin Xiao first shared it with Zhang Mingyang, and then made the announcement.

When the people on Benyin saw that it was Lin Xiao who was going to fight, everyone was confused. No one knew him.

"Which one is this?"

"Handsome guy, who are you?"

"He doesn't look like a ruthless person, but looks like a male model. Is he a submissive?"

"Don't talk nonsense upstairs, my brother is very powerful!"

"I hope I won’t be beaten with a stick and vomit blood, which will bring disgrace to China."

"Damn it, there is really no one left in the Chinese fighting circle, right? If no one is around, let me go! After all, I have practiced for two years, so let a third-rate player like this go up and die?!"

"I even wonder if the organizer has any agreement with Bangzi to allow a third-rate player to compete."

"Brothers, I just checked. This Lin Xiao has fought in Wulinfeng, and he has not even won the championship!"

"Damn it, are the brothers above real? Isn’t that better than Yilong! At least Yilong has no problem resisting the attack!"

"Go and invite Yilong!"

Lin Xiao glanced at the comments and found that few people thought highly of him. The only female fan who supported him was overwhelmed.

What he couldn't understand was why Yilong always appeared in his comment section. Could it be that he had degenerated to the point where he wanted to Did you go to compete with Yilong?

Lin Xiao searched on his mobile phone and found a video of his competition with Li Xiangdong when he first came here.

Baji posted the video to give his fans some stability and gain some fans by the way.

Fortunately, Lin Xiao didn't post. Fortunately, the comment area was boiling after he posted.

There were all kinds of internal fights and insiders in the civil war. Lin Xiao was helpless. He had to prove himself.

PS, thank you Sao Nian for your reward and monthly ticket!

Today is a bit scary, After posting a chapter for an hour, I haven’t added a single favorite to it. The first time I encountered it, I was a little panicked.