glory sports empire

Chapter 47 The prototype of the anti-high league, the beginning of the biochemical brigade

In Toronto, Cui Hongxi, the founder of taekwondo, and his son Cui Sisheng are watching TV.

On the TV, it was Gao Shen talking about taekwondo dishes.

After the news was over, Cui Sisheng looked away from the TV and said, "Father, I decided to do it myself. I must teach this arrogant guy a lesson!"

"You have to remember, you are the president, you should not lower your status." Cui Hongxi said: "Regardless of winning or losing, you have no benefit except to increase the popularity of the other party!"

"I won't lose!" Cui Sisheng replied coldly.

Of course he is very confident, because he is a nine-dan black belt and a full-fledged master.

Cui Hongxi shook his head, not talking.

Although the two are father and son, due to the entanglement of interests, they are almost on the verge of turning against each other. There is really no need to quarrel again because of an outsider.

During the silence, a disciple came to report that Mamniang, the vice president in charge of outreach of Hook, was visiting.

Those who engage in sports must have connections with sports brands, so the Cui family and his son knew Mamnion.

The three exchanged pleasantries for a while, and Mamnion asked, "I wonder what the two presidents think of Gao Shen?"

"A mere junior, why bother!" Cui Sisheng snorted coldly.

Cui Hongxi didn't speak, but he could tell from his expression that he didn't care about Gao Shen.

"So, the two think that the challenge of the high god is not worth mentioning?" Mamniang asked again.

"Mr. Niang, you might as well speak up if you have something to say." Cui Sisheng couldn't help but said.

"Okay, then I'll tell the truth." Mamnion said: "In the challenge, if you can defeat Gao Shen, then we will provide at least 300 million sponsorships for future world-class taekwondo competitions."

300?
Very tempting numbers.

Back then, Cui Hongxi was on the wrong team and was forced into exile by the head of the Southern Dynasty. Unwilling to be displaced, he voted for the Northern Dynasty in a rage.

Bei Chao felt that this guy was more useful, so he accepted him as a pony.

In order to allow Ma Tsai to handle affairs better, Beichao gives Cui Hongxi US$ 30 in organizational operating funds and US$ 120 million in funding for the World Taekwondo Conference every year.

Because the Northern Dynasty is still eating bran swallowed vegetables, and the Southern Dynasty is about to become a developed country, Cui Sisheng wants to jump back and return to the Southern Dynasty.

Father and son turned against each other because of this.

After 2000, when Cui Hongxi died, Cui Sisheng succeeded in eating the food of the Southern Dynasty by shaking off Cui Hongxi's old background.

Regardless of the bullshit between the Northern and Southern Dynasties and the Cui family's father and son, 300 million is really a lot at this time.

"So, Mr. Niang, is there a specific standard for this waste?" Cui Hongxi asked.

"It doesn't matter if you stay away from the sports field completely, whether you spend your life in a wheelchair or a bed, or even go directly to the crematorium." Mamniang continued: "As far as I know, the Gaoshen team is promoting the legalization of the challenge. I miss you You can cooperate.

That way, even if you send him to the crematorium, there won't be any trouble. "

"We need to think about it." Cui Hongxi still wants to wait for the price.

"There is no need to think about it. This is not what I meant. All sports brands, the bosses behind CNN and the BBC, want to see this scene." Mamniang said.

Then there is nothing to say, just do it!
A mere basketball player, isn't he kicking with two legs in turn?

Cui Hongxi responded decisively.

Meanwhile, Oakley, who had just returned from the club, returned home to find agent David Falcao waiting.

"David, what's the matter?" Oakley asked.

Falcao took out a small blue glass bottle from his bag and said, "This is the latest product from the laboratory. It can not only make you more focused, but also slightly increase muscle strength and movement speed. Most importantly, it can Immune to pain."

"I need this thing?" Oakley curled his lips: "I really can't beat him in basketball, but in boxing, looking at the entire league, one counts as one, who can be my opponent?"

Falcao pushed the bottle forward and said: "This is the meaning of the sneaker sponsor. If you can beat Gao Shen to death, you will immediately get a sneaker contract worth 2000 yuan.

Just in case, I think you should use it for nothing but a valuable endorsement deal. "

Fuck, two million in 2000, the value is equivalent to ten skins, Oakley was really surprised.

I thought it was just a lesson to a coward, but I didn't expect there to be such a big benefit.

Ten times the salary!
"Okay, I'll take it." Oakley picked up the bottle.

"No, Charles, you have to use it. Don't worry, there won't be any trouble. This is a recent laboratory product. After use, it will be completely converted into the energy of the human body without any residue." Falcao said.

"It's so powerful, what side effects are there, I don't want to die suddenly after the game!" Oakley put down the medicine bottle again.

"According to animal tests, there are no side effects, so don't worry."

"Animal testing?"

"Yes, you are the first user."

"David, although you are very energetic, I don't think you can get such a high-end product."

"In fact, the other party found me on their own initiative. It was the person in charge of the laboratory that produced this. They found me under the guidance of the sponsor. They wanted to verify the effect."

"Fake squid, they treated me as a guinea pig, and you actually agreed?" Oakley raised his casserole-sized fist.

"Charles, if you lose to that Chinese, what else do you have to live for..."

"I won't lose, damn it, I'll beat that yellow-skinned monkey to death on the spot, and I'll paint his brains all over the ring!" Oakley was very irritable.

David Falcao shrank back and said, "Okay, Charles, let's make a compromise. If we find that we can't beat it during the game, we can use it again, okay?"

Seeing that Oakley was still very upset, Falcao added: "We can't lose, if we lose, we might as well die, why care about this side effect?
I think as a fighter, even if you have to face death after victory, it's a good result, don't you think? "

I feel so right!Oakley said nothing, but put away the vial.

Falcao laughed.

Oakley is just one of his clients, and the biggest client is of course Jordan.

Not to mention anything else, just talk about AJ's commission, which makes him earn a lot of money, but...

However, all hardships will come, as long as Gaoshen can be killed.

As for Oakley's end, it's good to get a sky-high sponsorship, but it doesn't matter if it's not good after the game. Anyway, the sponsorship fee of the game is enough for Falcao to make a lot of money.

At present, 31 broadcasters are willing to broadcast the boxing match between Gaoshen and Oakley, and the broadcast fee income is as high as more than 1000 million. In addition, the ticket and advertising revenue exceeds more than 2000 million.

More than 3000 million, the winner takes all.

As long as Oakley wins the battle, he will make a fortune immediately, and even if he dies because of it, there will be enough snacks to live on.

With Oakley done, Falcao pulled out his phone.

"Mum, it's done."

"Very good, 100 million, it will be transferred to your account immediately."

"It's not important, what's important is me, AJ, isn't it?"

"Yes."

After a brief conversation, the phone hung up.

3000% of the 20 million yuan and 100 million extra commissions are actually small money, and the big money is tens of millions of AJ's commission.

(End of this chapter)