glory sports empire

Chapter 103 Reappearance of the Little Blue Bottle

On the night of the 30th, at the MGM Grand in Las Vegas, Andrew Golotta walked up and down the room without stopping.

"Andrew, you should stay calm at this point and not be so agitated," said Golota's agent, Rafael Brito.

"Calm down, I know I'm going to keep that damn calm!" Golota waved his hands and yelled, "Will that damn calm make me win? If being cool can win me the game, put me in in the fridge!"

This... Raphael was speechless.

After a long time, probably tired from walking, Golota asked, "Damn doping users, why is our protest useless?"

"Andrew, the other person is the most famous athlete in the world and a world-famous singer. How can the boxing association ban him from participating?" Brito showed great indignation.

"I should publicly announce my withdrawal in protest, damn the boxing association!" Golota said bitterly.

But that's not possible unless he no longer wants to box at the international level.

Because the four major boxing associations conducted the most stringent urine tests, and later the IAAF and the Swimming Federation also conducted a large number of tests, and no problems were found.

Golota dared to refuse the game in the name of Gao Shen's use of doping, and the boxing association dared to ban him.

The loss is too great to bear.

Another way is to delay the game with excuses such as claiming to have a cold or a twisted hand.

"The damn Boxing Association, in order to make Gao Shen the world boxing champion as soon as possible, actually rejected our delay application, damn capitalists!"

The more I think about it, the angrier I get.

After thinking for a long time, Golota suddenly said: "Raphael, what do you think we make a bottle of that stuff that the basketball player ate?"

Brito understood in seconds.

The effect of what Charles Oakley eats can be seen by everyone.

"Are you crazy? That's a terrible thing!" Brito said: "A defeat is nothing, especially a loss to a high god, really nothing..."

"No, I'd rather die than lose to a yellow-skinned monkey!" Golotta interrupted the agent violently, and emphasized again: "I'm not reconciled, I can lose to Evander Holyfield, I can Losing to Mike Tyson, even losing to a nobody, but I don't want to lose to a yellow-skinned monkey!"

"Andrew, I understand your feelings, because I have the same idea, but we really don't need to lose our lives for this, besides, we have no channels..."

Ding ding ding, the phone rang suddenly.

Golota picked it up angrily and asked, "Who?"

"Mr. Andrew, I'm Mamniang, the market researcher of Hook, may I visit you in your room?"

"Get lost..." Golota wanted to hang up.

He has a certain reputation, but he is still not in the eyes of big sports brand manufacturers. He has no intersection, and naturally he doesn't care about hooks as a market researcher.

"I can help you win!" Mam said immediately.

"you sure?"

"Of course!"

"Then come to my room, if you dare to lie to me, I will let you know the consequences."

Mamnion was not worried by Golota's threat, and with a smile on his face, he whistled into the elevator.

"Mr. Malm, welcome." Brito politely welcomed Malmign into the room.

Golota doesn't care which onion Mamignon is. As an agent, Brito must of course be polite to the big sports brand businessmen.

"You said you have a way, what way?" Golota blocked the door to prevent Mamnion from coming in.

There was a crackling sound of fists, as if he would strike at the slightest disagreement.

"Mr. Andrew, how could such a thing be said at the door?" Malmignon looked at the corridor.

"come in!"

After each sat down, Mamnon took out two small blue bottles from his briefcase, put them on the table and pushed them over.

"This is the reason for Charles Oakley's incomparable bravery, and it is also the only possibility for you to defeat Gao Shen!"

"No, no!" Brito shouted with the self-consciousness of a manager, "This is a terrible thing, it's not worth it!"

"This has been improved, and it won't endanger life!" Mamnion said with a smile, "Of course, you must have doubts, and I will prove it to you."

Mamnion pointed to the blue vial and said, "Choose any bottle, open it, and I'll drink it for you to see!"

"No, it's not necessary!"

Golota grabbed two glass bottles and said, "As long as I can defeat that yellow-skinned monkey, I am willing to pay any price, even my life!"

"Don't worry, Mr. Andrew, the medicine this time has been tested on many living people, and it will definitely not endanger life safety!"

Mamnion explained, then took out another stack of documents from his briefcase and pushed them over.

"In order to let you relieve your worries, here is a 200 million endorsement contract. After signing it, the endorsement fee will be credited immediately."

"Huh? I want to see..."

"What are you looking at?" Golota ignored his agent and signed directly.

"Mr. Raphael, I understand your concerns, but don't worry, the one-year contract, 200 million is just the endorsement fee, without any conditions.

If Mr. Andrew can kill Gao Shen, there will be a reward of 1000 million. "Mamunion explained.

200 million is just money to buy life, and 1000 million is to buy Gao Shen's life.

The price is very high!

The boxing ring is also a arena, and your income is determined by your status in the arena.

With Golota's status, the appearance fee is more than one hundred thousand, and it may reach one million to become the world boxing champion. It is really inferior to the tens of millions of kings like Tyson and Holyfield.

Originally, he could get a lot of money for the match with Gao Shen, but the income distribution is still based on the winner-take-all principle.

The loser only has a guaranteed appearance fee of 50 yuan!

So, how much money can the winner make?
The game was jointly broadcast live in Europe and America by TNT in the United States and Sky Television in the United Kingdom.

The on-demand price is 19.9 dollars, and so far, more than 200 million have been sold.

The competition will be held on the 2nd, and there will be another payment boom tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. It will be easy for TV revenue to exceed 5000 million.

The winner gets 6%.

Drought to death, waterlogged to death, this is the distribution model.

Therefore, Golota's mentality was out of balance, even if he knew that the blue medicine bottle might kill him, he would use it.

People die for money, birds die for food, ancient and modern!

Brito started to check the so-called endorsement contract after seeing off Mamnion, while Golotta played with his bank card.

There is information about the funds arriving on it, which is really fun.

Suddenly, Golota felt that the medicine Mamnion sent was not good.

With 200 million, even retirement is enough. Do you still need to work hard?

"Raphael..." Golota asked, "What if I don't use this medicine?"

"It's late!" Brito shook his head and said: "The contract stipulates that it must be used, otherwise ten times the compensation.

Of course, this is an illegal clause, we don't have to pay ten times the compensation, but the principal must be returned. "

"Okay, then use it!" Golota clenched his fists and said, "I not only want 1000 million for the hook, but also 3000 million for the live match, and more...!"

(End of this chapter)