Hong Zhennan felt his heart surge as he listened to his son's "shocked" declaration.
Hong Zhennan stared at Hong Kang's eyes closely, as if he wanted to see something in his eyes.
However, Hong Kang's eyes were calm but firm.
He showed his determination without blinking an eye.
"Akang, do you know what it means to say this?"
Hong Zhennan's tone was gentle and full of persuasion.
"Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts. How many people who have mastered martial arts at a young age want to be the best in the world, but in the end they all end in disgrace."
"Akang, although your kung fu has surpassed that of my father, there are countless capable people in the world."
"There is an old saying in the martial arts world: words must be called three, and hands must be called fists. It means that there is a capable person behind a capable person, and everything can be done by three points."
"Not to mention that you want foreigners to play. Isn't this even more confusing??!"
Hong Kang listened to Hong Zhennan quietly and did not rush to refute.
"Dad, do you think I am the kind of person who cares about such false things as "number one in the world"?"
Hong Zhennan hummed and said, "I didn't think so before, but now I can't tell. You have been smart since you were a child, have a better martial arts talent than me, and you have many ideas. But when you have too many ideas, it is easy for people to go astray."
Hong Kang didn't care what Hong Zhennan meant.
"Dad, I have achieved great success in both my open energy and my hidden energy." Hong Kang was not proud when he said this, he was very calm, "But I - I can't see the way to transform my energy."
Hearing Hong Kang talk about this, Hong Zhennan opened his mouth, wanting to comfort him, but he didn't know where to start.
Should you tell your son that your kung fu is already very high and there is no need to improve it? ?
There are so many people who practice martial arts, how many of them can reach the level of [Huajin Grandmaster]? !
Hong Zhennan is also a martial artist. He knows that any particularly talented martial artist would not want to reach a higher level! !
And does his son have any talent?
He is naturally gifted.
Hong Kang continued to ramble: "Our family's inheritance of "Hong Fist" is incomplete and does not involve the knowledge of "Hua Jin"; and among the people I have known over the years, there is no master of Hua Jin, as if there is no such thing as a Hua Jin level in the world. Grandmaster."
This is of course impossible.
Not to mention far away.
Seniors such as Dong Haichuan, Yang Luchan, Li Jinglin, and Sun Lutang must be [Hua Jin] level masters.
"So, my son wants to hold this competition to see if it is possible to attract some experts."
"I don't dare to expect to meet a Huajin-level master, but maybe I can find out some secrets about the Huajin-level from the masters who come from the competition."
"Maybe they are not at the Huajin level themselves, but they have some inheritance in this area."
After a pause, Hong Kang continued.
"Even if these goals are not achieved, it can still promote the development of our martial arts and enhance our Chinese self-confidence, so as not to give people the impression that we are weak."
"At the same time, the competition within a certain range can also enrich the warriors' actual combat experience, which may allow me to draw parallels and gain some inspiration."
"We can't just go to each other's homes to discuss things like before."
“When you meet someone with an open mind, it’s just a matter of discussing things;”
"If the spirit is not so smooth, and the sparring turns into a kick-off, then wouldn't that be a feud?"
There was silence for a long time.
Hong Zhennan asked: "How do you plan to attract those people to participate?"
"Bonuses and honours."
"Not all martial arts practitioners are rich. Martial arts practitioners also need to eat. Some martial arts practitioners live very hard, so bonuses are essential;"
"As for honor?!"
"Except for a very small number of people who are indifferent to fame and wealth, who doesn't have a good reputation?!"
Hong Kang said calmly, "So I plan to prepare three kinds of exquisite medals, divided into gold, silver and bronze."
"The champion will not only receive a gold medal but also a bonus of 200,000 yuan; the runner-up will receive a silver medal and 100,000 yuan, and the third runner-up will receive a bronze medal and a bonus of 50,000 yuan."
"Dad, what do you think of my idea?"
"Pfft~~"
Hong Zhennan spit out a mouthful of tea.
He yelled: "Cough cough cough... Do you know what ten thousand yuan is? Still two hundred thousand yuan!!"
Hong Zhennan looked a little angry and looked at his son with the eyes of a prodigal.
Hong Kang did not answer and continued unhurriedly: "The fourth place will be rewarded with 20,000 yuan, the fifth place will be rewarded with 10,000 yuan, but there is no medal; and the sixth to tenth place will be rewarded with 5,000 yuan." Yuan."
Huchi~
Huchi~~
Huchi~~~
Hong Zhennan's chest rose and fell violently. He was really angry and said in a stern tone: "Do you know what five thousand yuan can do? Just ask for five thousand yuan!!"
"It's equivalent to an ordinary worker who saves two years' salary without eating or drinking." Hong Kang looked calm.
"Well……"
Hong Zhennan's expression froze, and his tone softened a lot: "You know?"
Hong Kang said with a smile: "My son is not a playboy who doesn't like the fireworks of the world. He has been the dean of academic affairs for several years and has had contact with the parents of students. Naturally, he knows the price level."
Hong Zhennan was puzzled: "Then you still propose such an outrageous bonus? The maximum bonus is 200,000 yuan. An ordinary worker may not earn so much money in his lifetime!!"
"Only in this way can we attract those real masters to participate."
Hong Kang remembered those world boxing champions in his previous life, and their appearance fees did not start with tens of millions of dollars!
According to an ordinary teacher's monthly salary of 4,000, he would not be able to earn an appearance fee for a lifetime.
Seeing his son's stubbornness, Hong Zhennan persuaded him from another angle.
"Such a high bonus will indeed attract many people to participate, and those foreign devils will also be tempted."
"Even if you are allowed to do it, with such a high bonus, how many times do you think our chamber of commerce can do it with our strength? Two or three times at most, we will have to drink the northwest wind!"
Hong Kang suddenly realized and said with a smile: "Dad, it turns out you are worried about losing money. Let me tell you, by holding this kind of competition, not only will you not lose money, but you can also make a lot of money!"
Hong Zhennan looked at his son as if he were a fool.
Seeing that Hong Zhennan didn't believe it, Hong Kang talked about some ways to make money, and even made a detailed calculation for Hong Zhennan.
From registration fees, ticket price differentiation, sponsor fees, advertising fees, and extended peripheral products, you can even open a handicap if you are more ruthless.
However, there are no gambling stalls in Yau Ma Tei. They were all cleared out ten years ago. If you really want to get the handicap, you have to go elsewhere.
Hong Zhennan's eyes became brighter and brighter as he listened to his son settling the accounts for him.
He used to get annoyed hearing this.
But after being the president of a chamber of commerce for so many years, a big boss has become good at calculating accounts and reading reports.
"This can be done. But there is still a problem..."
Hong Zhennan stared at Hong Kang with burning eyes: "Can you ensure that you win the championship?"
Hong Kang smiled: "No."
Hong Zhennan stared blankly: "I&@#*..."
[The new book sets sail, asking for protection, asking for everything. Dear readers, please throw all kinds of tickets at me like crazy (no hesitation face), don’t pity me, I can do it... (firm face)]
