Soon, Zhutenglan tried to throw the first punch.
Milika seemed to have forgotten the coach's instructions and took the initiative to meet Zhu Tenglan's fist. She blocked it with her left hand and punched out with her right hand.
The next second, the arena became silent.
Watching the Bamboo Vine Orchid Mouthguard fly out, the person fell back, Zhang Jing's mouth was slightly open, and his eyes were stunned.
At this time, he remembered that at the Duxi Hotel in Nairobi, Milika was learning to wear iron shirts at that time, but had not learned boxing yet. ..
An Indian spit on her plate.
At that time, she reached out with lightning speed and pressed the back of Indy's neck, slamming his head on the dining table.
The Indian man's forehead was flattened on the spot and he went straight to heaven.
The power is incredible.
This time too, when Milika punched with her right hand, Zhutenglan wanted to dodge, but her movements were slower than her reaction.
Before she could avoid it, she was hit on the chin. As a result, the chin was separated from the upper teeth on the spot, and the person was immediately knocked unconscious.
Bamboo Tenglan, a disciple of a famous teacher, was defeated in the first important competition in her life! ! !
The arena was quiet for three or four seconds. Zhang Jing was the first to react. He didn't care about other people's eyes and danced the rich man's dance on the spot, twisting his waist and cheering.
He looks like he is going crazy when he gets his way.
Yuduo Xiyao is very sensible and cooperates with the boss to twist together. Because the matter is serious, the twist is very beautiful.
Some people were happy and some were sad. Milika's victory left countless people bankrupt, and the scene was filled with wailing.
The rest of the game had nothing to do with Zhang Jing. When Milika came down from the ring, the group went straight to the restaurant to celebrate.
Sub-prime steak, premium Australian dragon, sea cucumber that has nothing to do with the captain, and Gedoshan beer.
Inhaling the aroma of food, Zhang Jing couldn't help but salivate.
After three drinks and five dishes, Milika looked at the African-American girl and asked, "Miss Yudohiyao, why are you in Tokyo?"
"Ms. Ding originally wanted to watch your game in person, but she couldn't leave because of other things," Yuduo Xiyao explained, "so let me come and give you a surprise."
Milika was moved. She was indeed inspired and encouraged by Udo Xiyao's "Going Forward Bravely", and she felt that she had a backer and confidence.
Zhang Jing secretly praised Ding Jiaqi for being meticulous and thorough in everything she did, which made him feel relaxed. He didn't have to worry about the mess at home or the alienation of employees when he was outside.
all the best.
In addition, Milica won the boxing match and the 38 million yuan bet through the gambling company turned into 57 million yuan. Zhang Jing felt as if he had won the number one prize and his mood was so good that he burst into tears.
While Zhang Jing was celebrating making money, someone was experiencing misfortune.
After Zhutenglan was knocked out on the field, she was first treated briefly on the spot and then sent to the hospital.
After two hours of rescue and a brain CT scan, the doctor had a deeper understanding of Zhutenglan's condition and believed that there was a chance that she would become a vegetative state.
This news made Zhutenglan’s family, master, sisters, and brothers feel heartbroken.
"Master," a similarly strong woman requested at the door of the ward, "I want to avenge my junior sister!"
"For boxing athletes, injuries are inevitable during their sports career," a middle-aged and elderly man reminded his disciples. "It is common to fall on the field. Revenge is not to mention, but it is okay to challenge."
soon.
Zhang Jing and the four were still eating in the restaurant, and coach Sha Lin received a message on her mobile phone from coach Zhu Tenglan requesting a rematch.
"Take a look." Charlene handed the phone to Zhang Jing across the dining table.
Zhang Jing just glanced at him, shook his head into a wavy drum, and clearly refused, "No, this is obviously fighting spirit."
"OSS, I want to play," Milika also saw the message, "This is a good opportunity to practice. I can gain experience by playing FC next year."
Zhang Jing looked at Sha Lin and asked the professional, "What do you think?"
"Like Milica said, she needs a chance to practice," Charlene suggested, "but it's best to play in Los Angeles."
Zhang Jing nodded and agreed, "Then let's fight."
The boss approved, and Charlene sent a message back to the other party, agreeing to play the next game in Los Angeles.
Because of Milica's competition, the search for the Skylark needs to be suspended. Zhang Jing called Jamie and Feilai to rent a plane from Fukuoka to take Smarties and Jar Beans home.
Zhang Jing took three employees on a plane at midnight and landed at Los Angeles International Airport 14 hours later.
Having just arrived, Duke Goss, who works for the Gripen Salvage Foundation, called again.
"Mr. Zhang," Duke Goss confirmed in a sincere voice, "we can still discuss the exchange of slate books."
"Am I weird?" Zhang Jing asked confused on the phone, "It's just a broken stone, is it worth it?"
Zhang Jing walked out of the airport, chatting on the phone, followed by three strong, sharp-eyed women with a strong aura.
"I don't think it's worth it," Duke Goss complained, "but my boss thinks it's worth it."
"Okay, how are you going to change it?" Zhang Jing usually won't fight as long as it's not something from the Dragon Kingdom, such as the Bronze Dragon, but he will grab it if pressed.
"500 bottles of 14-year-old Conti red wine cost about 5,300 yuan per bottle, plus 2 million yuan."
The total value given by Duke Goss is approximately 4.7 million yuan, which is the normal value of the slate book.
The highlight is 500 bottles of Conti red wine, which is rare.
After thinking for three seconds, Zhang Jing counter-offered: "500 bottles of 14-year-old Kangdi red wine were exchanged for the slate book. All 21 barrels of problematic red wine were bottled and sold to me for 1 meter. In addition, I purchased 500 bottles of Kangshang red wine at the market price."
Zhang Jing's idea is simple. Although the quality of the red wine in question is not good enough, but others don't know about it, it can be used to display wine in cabinets.
21 barrels, each barrel is 225 liters, each bottle is 750 ml, 6,300 bottles, very bluffing!
The phone was quiet for more than ten seconds, and then Duke Goss's voice came again: "Deal."
I thought the trade would take a long time, but I didn’t expect that Duke Goss would deliver 7,300 bottles of Conti red wine to Kanfan Farm by cargo plane just two days later.
"This is the manifest." At the rear of the cargo plane, under the sun, Duke Goss handed a piece of paper 4 to Zhang Jing's hand.
Zhang Jing unfolded the manifest and scanned it at a glance.
2000: 26,000 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2001: 26,500 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2002: 27,000 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2003: 26,500 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2004: 22,800 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2005: 33,000 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2006: 24,200 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2007: 24,000 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2008: 25,800 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2009: 28,000 yuan per bottle, 50 bottles.
2014: 5,300 yuan per bottle, 500 bottles.
2017: No pricing yet, 6,300 bottles.
There are a total of twelve vintages. It can be seen that the older the vintage, the more expensive it is. However, I never expected that the red wine produced in 2014 was actually the cheapest!
The last set of numbers is the payable. There are a total of 7,300 bottles of red wine, and 500 bottles need to be paid.
The average price per bottle is 26,380 yuan, and a total payment of 13.19 million yuan is required.
Next is the wine inspection. Because of the price, only the packaging and bottle are inspected, but the bottle is not opened.
"There is no need to inspect it," Duke Goss explained to Zhang Jing from the side. "An empty labeled bottle of Conti red wine can be sold on the market for 700 yuan, and 6,300 bottles can be sold for 4.41 million yuan."
Zhang Jing: "..."
