Shang Xin could only smirk and asked, "President Gao, are there any rules for this kickboxing tournament?"

"Oh~ Little Brother Shang Xin, you have reminded me. I almost forgot to tell you that there are some changes to the rules of the National Kickboxing Championship, and the MASFIGHT rules will be adopted for the first time. Gao Bochao said.

When the people around them heard that the MASFIGHT rules would be adopted, they panicked. Shang Xin could clearly feel the tension and uneasiness coming from them, which made the atmosphere in the entire training ground begin to look strange.

Shang Xin saw that the faces of the people around him gradually changed, and immediately asked, "What are the MASFIGHT rules?"

"The MASFIGHT rules are global copyright registration rules, which return martial arts to the competitive mode of traditional martial arts, and incorporate various elements of fighting from around the world. The MASFIGHT rules are designed to make fighting games accessible to all spectators, with no professional scoring judges to intervene outside the arena and only on-court judges, so this rule brings the fight back to the essence of fighting. Gao Bochao patiently explained to Shang Xin.

Shang Xin is not a professional martial artist after all, so he is still confused.

Gao Bochao saw Shang Xin's embarrassment, and said with a smile: "To put it simply, under the MASFIGHT rules, there is no draw, only KO, and the fight must be fought until one side surrenders or completely falls and loses the ability to fight, and the game is considered to be over." ”

"It's so cruel, is it allowed by the law now?" Shang Xin asked in shock, feeling that there was still such a competition in Lang Huaxia.

"Little Brother Shang Xin, the organizer of the competition will let all the contestants sign the life and death certificate before the competition, and purchase the corresponding event insurance for them, and it is best to pass the formal filing. Even if there is an accident, there will be a professional insurance agency to pay for it. Gao Bochao continued to explain.

"President Gao, how much is the insurance amount?" someone asked.

"Hehe, about a million, but no matter how short of money you are, don't fight the idea of this insurance amount, after all, life is precious. Therefore, everyone must surrender and give up in time when they can't fight, and this is the most crucial point I want to talk to you about today. Gao Bochao laughed, he also didn't want his players to have any accidents in the competition, so he had to tell everyone the worst first.

But some people are still ready to move, after all, in this era, one million is enough for an ordinary person to make a family worry-free.

"Can I enter with a pseudonym, and I want to wear a mask when I compete. Shansing asked, feeling that the game was so brutal that his parents would have feared death if they happened to see him on TV.

"Why does Little Brother Shang Xin have such thoughts?" asked Gao Bochao suspiciously.

"Oh, yes, my parents didn't know that I was going to participate in this competition, after all, this is a national competition, and it will definitely be broadcast by major TV media, and I am afraid that my parents will happen to see it and cause them unnecessary worries. Shang Xin explained.

"So that's the case, well, I'll arrange all this..."

After Gao Bochao finished speaking, he took out the phone and dialed it and walked to the side, as if he was communicating with someone...

The rules of MASFIGHT were suddenly discussed in the stadium like a frying pan, and many people had such concerns as Shang Xin. After all, pity the hearts of parents all over the world, children are always the hearts and minds of parents, and no one can bear to see their children injured or even killed by others in the ring. Maybe in normal times, this million may be important to their parents, but if the money needs to be exchanged for their own children's lives, even if it is 10 million or even 100 million, they will not exchange it.

"Little Brother Shang Xin, everything is arranged, let's go, let's go to the office to talk. ”

Gao Bochao finished the call, walked over and said, then waved his hand, signaling that the others could disperse.

The two of them entered Gao Bochao's office, which was extremely shabby, with an old-fashioned desk with a yellowed desktop computer. The cowhide on a boss's chair has cracked, indicating that it has undergone the baptism of time. A row of old bookcases displays the big and small prizes of various competitions, writing the glory of the office owner. A plaque with the words "abstain from luxury and thrift" can better interpret the usual life style of the office owner.

"Little Brother Shang Xin, please be seated!"

Gao Bochao pointed to the sofa next to him and said.

Waiting for Shang Xin to take a seat, Gao Bochao continued: "What to drink?"

"President Gao, don't bother, let's talk about things directly. Shang Xin said.

"Little brother Shang Xin, it's just the two of us here, don't call it so raw, I have long regarded you as my own brother, and I will call you Brother Chao in the future." ”

Gao Bochao said while serving the brewed tea to Shang Xin.

"Thank you, Brother Chao..."Shang Xin took the teacup and said.

"Little Brother Shang Xin, my brother has something I want to discuss with you. ”

Gao Bochao sat down opposite Shang Xin and took a sip of tea, as if there was something difficult to speak.

"Brother Chao, if there's anything, just say it. ”

Shang Xin felt that being able to make friends with a person like Gao Bochao who had a certain status in society and had some money would definitely help him in the future, but he knew better in his heart that Gao Bochao could treat himself like this, which only showed that he had use value. Or more precisely, everyone is helping each other, because mutual use is a derogatory term after all, which refers to taking advantage to the detriment of others.

"That's what happened. You said you were going to bring a mask to the competition, and you were going to use a pseudonym, and I talked to the sponsors, and they planned to make you a masked man. Because I told the sponsor that you would definitely get the top three, the sponsor put a lot of pressure on me, and now I can only ask you for help. Gao Bochao thought for a long time before he said lightly.

"Brother Chao, you say, how do you want me to help you. Shang Xin asked, and at the same time, he also verified the idea in his heart, Gao Bochao really had something to do with himself.

"I also think this is a bit embarrassing, little brother, but brother, I went down to Haikou at the sponsor's crotch, if you don't get the top three, I will compensate them 500,000 yuan. Now it's MASFIGHT rules again, I hope you don't give up easily, little brother, and stick to the end... Although it is true that I am a little difficult for you, after all, it is a race against life. Gao Bochao said embarrassedly.

Shang Xin felt that Gao Bochao was ostensibly in the mixed martial arts world, but in fact he was an authentic businessman, after all, a businessman could not afford to be early, so such a person could not have a deep friendship, and of course Shang Xin could not have a deep friendship with him.

"Brother Chao, don't worry, since you gave me 500,000, then I will never let your money go down the drain. If you really don't feel at ease, then so be it, didn't you say that the casualty insurance of the game is one million, then I will write your name as the beneficiary, if I have an accident, you will not lose all your money. Shang Xin said lightly.

Gao Bochao pretended to have the expression of a good brother who was absolutely not good, but in fact, he was already happy in his heart, because he only made money and did not lose money in this business, and there was no risk at all.