Tang Ze said rigorously, "President Jiang, I'm a martial artist. My master teaches not only martial arts, but also morality. You're not mean to me. How can I help your opponent make money."
Jiang Tai patted Tang Ze on the shoulder and felt that Tang Ze would be successful in the future: "I heard Lao Li say that you rejected the invitation of the emperor club."
"Yes."
"It's not because of me. You moved me." Jiang Tai joked.
Tang Ze shrugged and joked, "in fact, I can't believe it because of President Jiang."
Jiang Tai laughed: "hahaha... I really like you so much and want to continue to cooperate with you. It's a pity..."
"President Jiang, I think there will be opportunities in the future."
"Hopefully, I'll let Lao Wang handle the contract. Your endorsement fee will not be charged by the boxing hall." Jiang Tai stood up.
Tang Ze got up and said, "thank you, President Jiang."
"You deserve it, let's go." Chiang Tai Chang breathed a sigh of relief and walked out of the conference room.
Seeing Jiang Tai leave, Tang Ze sighed slightly. At this time, Li Honghui came in: "what decision?"
"Terminate the contract and leave."
After listening to this, Li Honghui paused, then nodded and said, "I'm paid and can go at any time."
"Elder martial brother, won't you stay?"
"Although the treatment of Feilong boxing hall is good, I don't like the mode there, otherwise I would have gone." Li Honghui smiled.
"Let's finish this last day." Tang Ze is also a person who has a beginning and an end, and his training doesn't fall for a moment.
"OK."
In the afternoon, when the hall was about to close, Wang Li came.
Wang Li said with a smile, "Tang Ze, your contract has been terminated."
"Thank you, manager Wang." Tang Ze took the contract and said with a smile.
Wang Li sighed heavily: "what are your plans in the future?"
"Step by step is step by step." Tang Ze smiled, with a good attitude.
Wang Li patted Tang Ze on the arm: "don't forget to take the gold belt. After all, it belongs to you and our imperial boxing hall."
"Well, we'll have a chance to cooperate in the future."
With a gold belt, Tang Ze and Li Honghui said goodbye to everyone.
"Brother Tang, come on."
"Brother Tang, I'm waiting to see you play."
Seriously, Tang Ze was still a little reluctant to give up. He looked at everyone and said with a smile: "OK, you should also refuel. I'll see you on the field in the future."
Dong An said with a smile, "brother Tang, I will defeat you in the future."
"Waiting for you."
Everyone burst into laughter.
Outside the boxing hall, Tang Ze saw Duan Kang smoking, and Li Honghui went down the steps first.
"No more?" Duan Kang asked, stepping out his cigarette.
Tang Ze said, "don't stay."
Duan Kang took a deep breath: "see you in the star anise cage next time."
"OK, smoke less."
"The last package," Duan Kang chuckled.
Tang Ze smiled, waved and walked to the parking lot. He sat in the car, looked at the boxing hall and the two golden belts of the co driver. He was a little disappointed.
The publicity posters on the streets have been replaced by Li MuQing's advertisements. The beautiful faces and breathtaking eyes let the men passing by see more.
The two brothers came to a small fried shop and ordered two fried rice with eggs and ham sausage.
"It's basically like this when tea is cold." Li Honghui lit a cigarette and said faintly.
Tang Ze took a mouthful of golden fried rice with eggs and said with a smile, "this is the reality. There is no way."
"Have you ever thought about setting up a boxing hall?" Li Honghui asked seriously.
Tang Ze was stunned: "do it yourself?"
"Well, do it yourself."
"Too much trouble."
"What's the trouble? Think about it. Commercial sponsorship, competition rewards, live broadcast dividends, all of which can make a fortune!"
Tang Ze put down his spoon and touched his chin: "what elder martial brother said is very true. It sounds like he has a head."
"It's not true. Soldiers can earn money in all competitions, let alone other competitions. President Jiang has not earned less these years."
"How much does that cost?"
Li Honghui whispered, "the first choice is to have a training ground. We can rent it, and we can buy second-hand equipment. The key point is to get the qualification certificate for boxing cooperation."
"Is it easy?" Tang Ze asked curiously.
"I have an acquaintance with the Boxing Association. I'll call and ask." Li Honghui took out his cell phone and called out.
Tang Ze listened silently, but his elder martial brother's face became more and more heavy. It seemed that the news was not very good.
Putting down his mobile phone, Li Honghui frowned and said, "my friend said that the qualification certificates are limited every year. It seems that those with scale can do it smoothly."
"What about those without scale?"
"It depends on whether you have that strength." Li Honghui suddenly smiled.
Tang Ze also laughed: "isn't this my old business? When shall we do it?"
"Tomorrow."
"OK."
After the decision was made, the martial brothers went back to prepare for a quick meal and did what they said.
Yuan Biao was furious in his office: "my CNM's Jiang Tai actually cheated me!!!"
Yuan Biao was still in high spirits today. After all, he bought Jiang Tai's boxing hall at a cheap price. Who knows that Tang Ze's name is not seen in the list of players!
After checking, I found that TMD terminated the contract!
Yuan Biao couldn't figure out how Jiang Tai could sign such a contract with Tang Ze. Is this son of a bitch accurate, just not making himself feel better?
Tangze! If I don't believe yuan Biao, I can't get you! Even if you can't get it, you can't feel better!
At night, Tang Ze lay on the sofa and used his mobile phone to check whether there was a suitable place for boxing hall.
Suddenly a push came out.
Li MuQing, the national goddess, practiced Kung Fu when making movies, a new generation of female Xia
Tang Ze points in with doubts and clicks to play a three minute video.
Li MuQing wears a strong black dress. The handsome guy of the other party is not as handsome as himself. It is estimated that it is not Li MuQing's dish.
Slowly, the two began to fight, but the action was a little slow and gradually fast.
Tang Ze touched his chin and murmured, "I've said so many times. Don't do so many fancy things when fighting. Just put it down directly."
Although it was also put down directly in the end, Tang Ze only gave Li MuQing 60 points and just passed.
But the comments are interesting.
"My sister kicked me."
"Leg God, will you kick me?"
"Mom, the goddess's legs are long and white. Please kick."
"I'm not bragging. If you kick me, promise to let the goddess give me artificial respiration."
Tang Zedu was amused. His fans tend to be abused, but then again, Li MuQing in the video is really handsome and has his own three-point skills.
If you lose outside, you will lose face.
Put down his cell phone and think about opening a boxing hall. Tang Ze gradually fell asleep on the sofa.
I dreamed that I was kicked by Li MuQing.
The next day, Li Honghui drove to Tang Ze. They went directly to Beijing by high-speed rail. The headquarters of the boxing association was over there.