It was the heavy sums of money that moved people's hearts, and the heroes from all over the world attended the meeting.
Even Hong Kang did not expect that [mixed martial arts] would attract so many people to participate. In just five days, nearly two hundred people signed up to participate.
The registration fee alone was almost 20,000 yuan.
Everyone in the Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce smiled happily after hearing the news.
Because this competition is funded by the Chamber of Commerce, all proceeds will go to the Chamber of Commerce.
The game hasn't even started yet, but there are already so many benefits.
If the game gets hotter, wouldn't it be possible to make a lot of money! !
When they thought of this, these members of the Chamber of Commerce laughed so hard that they couldn't close their mouths.
Of course, signing up is not without confusion.
"Hey hey hey, don't jump in line!!"
"Get out of my way, you bitches, don't get my leather shoes dirty!!"
"What is this ghost guy talking about? He's so arrogant!"
"Forget it! It's better not to cause trouble. If you really can't stand him, you'll give him a good lesson in the ring!"
"Gan, why are you squeezing?!" someone yelled, "Hurry up and get reincarnated! You need to be in order, you don't even understand!"
"Ah, it's you, Brother Dong! You go first, you go first."
"That's pretty much it. When you come out to hang out, you have to be civilized. After all, we are all civilized people!!"
"..."
Hong Kang still underestimated the gap between rich and poor people in this era, and also underestimated the temptation of such a high bonus! !
In addition, there are many people in this era who know how to do kung fu.
Maybe they didn't think they could win the championship, but don't there be bonuses for the top ten?
They don't believe that with their own abilities, they won't be able to make it into the top ten? ! !
I have never lost a fight since I was a child!
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The waves in the sky are easy to thank, but the heat is hard to stay.
The gaps between the fingers are very wide, and time is too thin, slipping quietly through the gaps between the fingers.
Summer time is quickly approaching, students are on vacation, and the venue has been officially arranged.
The arena is not a traditional four-sided arena, but Hong Kang designed it to be octagonal, imitating the octagonal cage in his previous life, and made the arena larger, about one hundred square meters.
That is ten meters long and ten meters wide.
It is equivalent to a classroom that can accommodate seventy or eighty people.
The viewing seats for the outside audience are ascended in a circular staircase.
The front row position is naturally reserved for those with "status and status". Some rich people, club bosses, foreigners who are interested in fighting and fighting...
Even if Hong Kang doesn't like some of them, he can't arrange them at will.
Otherwise, once there are enemies with so many people, it will be quite troublesome for the current [Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce].
Of course, in order to avoid conflicts, they must be separated.
In order to be fair, each game has three rounds.
The first two rounds allow both players to adapt to each other's boxing style, with each round lasting five minutes.
However, there is no time limit for the third round, and only one party will voluntarily admit defeat or faint.
Of course, if the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and you are knocked down in the first round, then there will be no need for the rest of the match.
In order to avoid the occurrence of "black whistle", Hong Kang set up an automatic bell device that will ring automatically in five minutes to avoid manual operation.
"Look, everyone," the host said loudly, "our bell will ring automatically after five minutes to ensure the greatest degree of fairness. You can check your pocket watch."
Naturally, the five minutes in between cannot be left alone.
Hong Kang and the others arranged a martial arts performance.
It caused a lot of people to cheer.
It's just that there's always such a discordant sound.
In the foreign area, there were several people in black suits whispering to each other.
"What are these people doing? Dancing, or playing clowns??" A man with a mustache said sarcastically.
"I don't know, maybe I'm sick!" The person who spoke was a man with narrow glasses.
"Look at their arm muscles, they are not even half as good as George's." A woman dressed as a noble lady, with rich bright red on her lips, "Oh~ Speaking of George, he is so strong and charming!"
The lady licked her tongue on her lips and looked at someone, her eyes shining.
"Hey! Julia." A man in front of the lady turned back and stared at the lady's towering head with covetous eyes. "I am also very strong. Look at me."
The lady said contemptuously: "Yes, Will, but your face is like a hornet's nest that was beaten by a shotgun. No woman can stand you."
"Hey, Julia, when the lights are turned off, everything will be the same!" The man tried to show that he was special, "I promise you, my skills are very good. As long as you try it once, you will never forget me." ! "
The lady spat: "You son of a bitch, get out of here!!"
"..."
The communication on their side was to speak in their own language, thinking that no one would understand.
Therefore, all kinds of words that slander and belittle the Chinese are said indiscriminately, and all kinds of colored nonsense and jokes are also constantly spread.
Many martial arts masters did not understand and only thought that these foreigners were cheering.
Pang Kaibo's face was not very pretty, but he could understand foreigners' words.
As a veteran of the Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce, of course he was present at such a big event today.
"Fei Bo, what's wrong?"
Hong Zhennan's sharp eyes noticed that Pang Kaibo's expression was wrong.
In fact, although he did not understand the words of the foreigners, judging from the expressions of the foreigners, he felt that they were not cheering.
Pang Kaibo changed his words tactfully: "They said that they will keep all the bonuses today and will not leave a penny to others."
Hong Zhennan snorted coldly: "Ha! What a shame!"
"I would like to see who are the masters among these foreigners!?"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Three salutes were fired.
Colorful flowers scattered in the air.
The host appeared on stage wearing a black suit.
"Dear fellow citizens, relatives and friends, Lady and Gentleman, welcome to the first [Mixed Martial Arts] Competition!!"
"Today will be a feast!"
“This is a place where real men are revealed!”
The audience around him burst into applause, and some even had their hands red.
"We are hosted by the [Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce] and sponsored by many parties, including..."
"Our bonuses are huge, and some friends have already known about it in advance. Next, let me reiterate..."
"Today, everyone will appreciate the wonderful performances of masters from all over the world. This is a comprehensive performance of human physical fitness and technology."
"Okay, let's not talk nonsense anymore. I'm afraid those players are thinking: This guy is so lazy, why can't he go down?!" The host deliberately made a "scared" expression, "I feel like I There will be personal danger.”
"Hahaha……"
"Hahaha……"
There was good-natured joking laughter in the audience.
After the host played a trick, he waved his hand and officially announced: "Okay, let's start now."
"The first game - [Wing Chun: Zhang Tianzhi] versus [Invincible God of War: Chen Kainan]!!!"
At the end of the sentence, the words became louder and longer.
Hong Kang looked quite satisfied.
The host is really good at mobilizing the atmosphere.
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