"Strong power, but you should take advantage of the victory and pursue it, leaving no room for your opponent!"

Li Zitao stepped back a few steps and said innocently, "you said it. You should abide by the rules."

"Is it?" Li Jiu said apologetically.

"Sorry, I forgot to tell you, you can abandon those rules."

"You mean no rules?"

Li Zitao shook his shoulder and looked at him uncertainly.

"Yes."

Li Jiu never moved like a mountain and became active.

Originally, Wu Bo's eyes were also full of hostility and began to exude a faint sense of killing.

He had more than one life on his hands.

No need to speak, Li Zitao knew he was starting to be serious.

"Is it OK to stop at one point?"

Li Zitao also began to be serious. He also wanted to try where his limit was.

If Li Jiu on the opposite side can block his attack.

"I'm talking about all the rules." Li Jiu replied positively.

At the same time, they rushed to each other.

Fists and legs hit each other frequently.

The spectators around the ring only had time to stare at what was happening.

There was no retreat, no roar.

In addition to the sound of fist and flesh collision, only bone moans and heavy breathing.

When Li Zitao kicks Li Jiu open, his back falls and presses him under his body and raises his fist

Li Jiu just lay there powerless.

The blow stopped within five centimeters of his face.

After confirming that Li Jiu is no longer able to resist, Li Zitao's eyes flash with disappointment.

It was definitely the most intense and enjoyable battle he had ever fought.

He thought the fight could last longer.

Now, he overestimates the strength of the other side.

"Is there anyone else?"

He was in high spirits, and his whole body was boiling.

If someone comes to the stage again, you don't want to go on undamaged.

The so-called masters looked at each other, and no one wanted to ask for trouble at this time.

Among them, more are theoretical knowledge and empty airs.

It's very reasonable to say so. I really let them compete on the stage.

Forget it!

Old arms and old legs, sitting on the altar to keep pushing, can live a few more years.

Found no one to respond, Li Zitao came forward to pull up Li Jiu lying on the ground.

Take a few steps back, bow to each other, and turn around to get ready to leave.

"Wait a minute."

Li Jiu stopped him and gasped, "Bruce, we should talk about it sometime."

"It's your agent." Li Zitao looks at Heidi by the ring.

Aware of his gaze, Heidi rushed forward to deliver the card.

Although she doesn't know the circle of martial arts, she can also see it from the attitude of others.

Li Jiu has a high position in the conference.

There was an endless stream of photos, and the reporters who were stuck in a sluggish mood finally found their wandering soul again.

A new life.

"Bruce, please talk about the previous game."

"Bruce, do you know that you have defeated Master Li Jiu, the three time champion and the father of Taekwondo?"

"Bruce, do you have any plans to develop into martial arts next?"

"Bruce..."

"Bruce..."

One problem after another, Li Zitao just walked out with his head held high.

"Mr. Bruce, you are an actor. Do you have any films in it?"

Li Zitao stopped and looked at the young reporter who was squeezed on the edge.

At last someone asked a decent question.

"Yes, the film I'm involved in is coming out at the end of the month."

"What's the theme, please?" Hearing Li Zitao's reply, Rebecca raised her hand excitedly.

"It's about the golden age, trains, robbers, everything you can think of."

Seeing that the reporters have made notes in the small books, Li Zitao knows that he can retire after success.

"Mr. Bruce, one more question, Mr. Bruce..."

Li Zitao stepped on the gas pedal in the distance.

Bob, who has been neglected, has finally had the opportunity to let the reporters focus on himself.

"As an actor, Bruce has achieved unimaginable success."

"This competition..."

Business talk has become an instinct for Bob.

The higher the specifications of the national karate contest, the higher you win the competition.

The more achievements and honors Bruce, who defeated the master of the school, won.This little trick didn't need to be considered at all. It almost ran into his mind like an instinct.

Next, what they're going to do is get Bruce to make frequent appearances.

Let him have an interview and shoot a magazine!

By the way, his skin color and figure will also be a highlight.

All of these can be used.

……

Confident to return to DreamWorks, Bob's proposal was rejected by Evan.

"It's not allowed to write about race. You should know it's forbidden by boss."

"Even if we have to do it, it can only be positive."

"But if it's all positive, it's going to lose a lot of heat."

Bob rolled his eyes and thought he knew Evan's plan.

"I see. You mean positive..."

Evan got up and looked at him seriously and said, "Bob, don't be smart."

"I'm talking about the positive, not the PR tricks you want to play."

Bob looked down in disappointment, "but in that case."

"If you don't want to lose your job, do what I say." Evan didn't want to argue with him any more.

This is the principle and the bottom line that can never be touched.

If Bob wants to break this order and touch the bottom line.

He will be escorted by security to leave the building where he wants to show his ambition.

And Hollywood's money addicts.

Because there will be no place for him.

"I see." Bob left the room with disappointment.

But he soon picked himself up.

He can't take the initiative to use race and skin color cards.

But he didn't believe anyone would give it up and attack Bruce.

Jealousy can be insane and completely insane.

After joining DreamWorks for less than half a year, Bruce will get the treatment and attention comparable to the top stars.

In the next period of time, I believe there will be reports about him everywhere.

The company will also fully support his work and publicity.

In such a situation, would someone not be jealous of him?

Don't speak up, don't stab him in the back?

Bob wouldn't believe the lies that only exist in fairy tales.

So all he has to do is wait patiently.

Waiting for someone to jump out and set the fire on fire.

Then, he just needs to be the fire fighter, good guy.

Naturally, the topic of race and skin color will be concerned and discussed by all people.

He can achieve his goal without offending boss and losing his job.

Bob felt that he had found out what made him a public relations genius and advertising golden boy.

Because he has a smart brain and lots of golden ideas

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