Tsukasa Aoki smiled at Matsuyama Iwa, "Congratulations on finally becoming a champion coach." ”

Matsuyama Iwa originally wanted to give him a hug fiercely, but now that he saw that Aoki Tsukasa was limping a little when he was walking, his expression suddenly became a little worried: "Is it really okay?" If it doesn't work, check it again, stay in the hospital for a period of time, and I will pay for the school's medical expenses. ”

"Don't worry, will I be able to leave myself with some disease because of my stubbornness? I'm not the kind of person who wants to die to save face. Aoki Tsukasa smiled and bumped fists with him: "It's just that the school vacation has to be extended, and I plan to rest at home for a week." ”

Aoki didn't forget that there was a group of phoenix guys trying to mess around at such a time, and for the sake of caution, he decided to wait until his body was almost OK before going back to school.

"No problem....... Also, did you already know about Yabuki? Matsuyama Iwa suddenly mentioned Yabuki.

Aoki was stunned: "What's the matter?" ”

"You don't know?" Matsuyama looked more puzzled than Tsukasa Aoki, and he opened the car door and helped Tsukasa Aoki into the car.

This nanny car was specially rented by him, but he was afraid that his big jeep would be too wild, and it would make Aoki Tsukasa uncomfortable when he ran.

"I don't know." Tsukasa Aoki sat in the spacious back seat and breathed a sigh of relief.

As a result, Dome and Poison Island sat down next to him tacitly, and the spacious back seat suddenly became a little crowded - there were obviously two separate seats in front of them, but the two of them didn't seem to see it.

"That guy just got out of the stadium, no, before he got out of the stadium, he was surrounded by a group of Yakuza to be taken away. Thanks to me on the side, Kiryu Kazuma also came to see your game, and the two of us got them away, or Yabuki might have been chopped off last night. ”

Matsuyama Iwa's words made Qiong's eyes enlarge slightly, and Aoki Tsukasa frowned directly and asked, "Why?" ”

"He was originally here to fight fake boxing." Matsuyama Iwa didn't shy away from the two people around Aoki Division, in his opinion, Aoki Tsukasa is absolutely trustworthy, and Poison Island Tsukasa is Aoki Tsukasa's girlfriend, and Qiong is Aoki Tsukasa's sister, even if he doesn't believe Poison Island Tsukasa and the two, he believes that Aoki Tsukasa will not let these words become a trouble for others.

"Fake boxing?" Tsukasa Aoki was really dumbfounded.

Fake boxing? Yabuki?

Matsuyama took out a cigarette: "Don't mind." ”

Qiong didn't speak, Poison Island shook his head, he opened the window of the car, and took out a lighter: "Yes, his qualification was all obtained for him by those Yakuza groups." Otherwise, you think he is a nobody, how could he suddenly get the qualification for the Supernova Competition. ”

Tsukasa Aoki nodded, indicating understanding.

Being able to participate by himself is purely because Songshan Rock has great energy, and it has little to do with whether he can fight or not. He felt that there must be many people who were superior in strength but did not make it to the game.

"Those Yakuza originally wanted him to play a match-fixing in the semi-finals, and if he lost, let them rely on the periphery to make a profit. But Yabuki said that he wanted to fight you, and he was guaranteed to win the final. Matsuyama Rock hit the fire a few times, didn't light it, looked at the two girls in the rearview mirror, and simply stopped smoking.

"You've probably guessed the rest of the story." Matsuyama Iwa's words made Tsukasa Aoki smile bitterly.

Aoki Tsukasa shook his head and said, "Originally, I just saw that he seemed to have the idea of retiring, and said that if he said the last game, I thought that if it was because of financial difficulties, it would be better to come to you to try." That guy is a real genius, and with Brother Iwa helping him, he can definitely become a great fighter, whether it's mixed martial arts or boxing. ”

Matsuyama Yan nodded: "I know, that's why I'll be nosy and keep him." ”

Speaking of this, Songshan Yan also laughed: "I didn't expect that my small restaurant like a ticket is really up to date now." ”

Aoki Tsukasa smiled: "With him in the future, I think the reputation of the Matsuyama Club will get bigger and bigger." ”

Matsuyama looked at him in the rearview mirror, stopped talking, and finally sighed: "Maybe." ”

He must have thought that Aoki might not boxing anymore from then on, so his expression was a little regretful.

But then he asked, "I have something to ask you, can you promise me?" ”

"What?" Tsukasa Aoki raised an eyebrow.

"The club plans to expand a bit, probably to take care of the two stores next to it, I want you to make a promotional advertisement, but you don't need to do anything, just use the previous poster, just this portrait right, can you give it to me."

After Matsuyama Iwa finished speaking, Aoki Tsukasa just didn't care and shook his head: "You can use it." ”

The original boxer's contract had expired by the end of the fight.

Hearing that Aoki Si really replied, Matsuyama Iwa was relieved and a little angry: "You can't just do this in the future, do you know how much your portrait rights can be sold for now?" There is a sports label that wants to sign you for 1.2 million, but I didn't agree. This 1.2 million is not a yen, it's a dollar, a dollar! ”

Aoki's eyes widened when he heard this: "So expensive? ”

"Do you want to shoot? If you want to shoot now, your popularity has been expanding wildly recently, not to mention more, as long as you want, after a month of advertising, I will negotiate a contract of 100 million yen for you. ”

Matsuyama Iwa said, looking at Tsukasa Aoki in the rearview mirror, but he shook his head with a frown.

"Isn't this exciting?" Songshan Yan couldn't cry or laugh a little: "I really don't know if you're afraid of trouble, or if you don't have any material desires." ”

Matsuyama Iwa remembers very well that at the beginning, Tsukasa Aoki planned to be a target as a sparring partner for a meager part-time salary.

Aoki Tsukasa just smiled bitterly: "I'm afraid those contracts have image clauses, such as not breaking any negative news." ”

Songshan Yan thought for a while before he realized that this guy just wanted to go back and be the school bully, and sighed a little speechlessly, he no longer persuaded him, but said, "Your bonus." ”

As he spoke, he threw over a bank card, and Tsukasa Aoki took it and looked at it and put it in his pocket.

"It's fifteen million in it."

Matsuyama Iwa's words almost made Aoki Tsukasa break the bank card for a while: "Huh? Fifteen million? Shouldn't it be only two million? No, if the tax is deducted, it should only be more than one million. ”

"Five million is your right to use your portrait. The rest of the money counts as your advertising expenses. Matsuyama Iwa said with a calm expression, looking at Aoki Tsukasa's way of wanting to get the money back, and said with a smile: "I don't want it if you give it to me, you donate it, anyway, it's your money." I'm going back to sign a contract with you, and I'm going to buy the two stores next to me at that time, and I'm going to advertise under your name. ”

"Hey, people can give 1.2 million dollars, and I can't even give 10 million yen?" Songshan Yan said, and said seriously: "This is my advantage, if you don't even accept this, then I really don't have the face to continue to do business with your fame." ”

Tsukasa Aoki's mouth opened wide.

"Fifteen million is a lot, but he is really little, do you plan to live at your uncle and aunt's house all the time?" Matsuyama Iwa's words made Aoki Tsukasa hesitate and didn't speak.

"You don't even want to fight, I don't think you have any ideas for other jobs, and you may not be able to leave much of this money after college. If you splurge on it, you'll soon be able to spend it all. Matsuyama admonished, and Aoki nodded.

"Thank you." He solemnly put away his bank card.

But in his head, he quickly calculated how much fifteen million was.

900,000 RMB, that is!

After Aoki finished converting, his head was not so shocked.

More than 900,000? In the third-tier small cities in China, there are really a lot, at least in Aokiji's memory, his hometown has such a sum of money, enough to buy a big house.

But in Neon, considering the future of studying, daily expenses, renting a house, etc........

It's really the same as Matsuyama Rock said.

It is estimated that if you really finish college, you will not have much money.

Rent in Japan is not cheap.

"Actually, I think that with your temperament, it's better to take more advertisements now, and you'll be busy in a month, and you'll be more or less a billionaire by then, and you can really do whatever you're interested in in this place in Yachiyo. The heat has subsided, and I'm afraid there won't be much money to be made. "Matsuyama Iwa is not a pity for money, he is thinking about Aoki Tsukasa - such an opportunity is rare for ordinary people like Aoki Tsukasa.

"Forget it." Aoki shook his head and touched the bank card in his pocket: "When I go to college, I will find what I want to do." ”

Anyway, after graduating from high school, the system will purely become an auxiliary system, and there will be no constraints when the time comes, he can sing and debut as an idol, and there is really no shortage of outlets.

"Okay, will I send you home?" Matsuyama Iwa looked at Aoki Tsukasa who was still a little tired: "The gold belt and certificate, I asked Coach Oda to take them back, do you want to take them home?" ”

Aoki Tsukasa shook his head and smiled: "The certificate is good, the gold belt will be put in the venue, stimulate and stimulate future generations, let them work hard, and strive to be with me one day." ”

"Phew, I'll give it back to you."

"Hahaha."

The two laughed, and the car gradually drove back to Chiba.

It's just that in a trance, Aoki Tsukasa still touched his waist a little unrealistically.

I'm a multi-millionaire!

Though........ It's the Japanese yen.

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