Chapter Eighty-Three: Pretty Boy
When he came down from the podium, Qi Dong's mood was happy.
He received a total of 60,000 yuan in bonuses, 50,000 yuan in special scholarships and 10,000 yuan in record-breaking bonuses, which is enough to make all students in the school envious.
Qi Dong could feel a series of fiery gazes shooting towards him, making him quite uncomfortable. Until he returned to the group, there were still many people who looked at him from time to time.
In order to get rid of this discomfort, as soon as the principal said that the meeting was over, Qi Dong quickly left the track and field and went straight back to the dormitory.
That night, Qi Dong received a call from her sister. On the phone, Qi Shuang cried and told him about his father's serious illness, it seems that his parents did not hide the matter secretly, but let her know, and I don't know if it will affect her college entrance examination.
However, what made Qi Dong happy was that Qi Shuang said that his father's kidney source had been found, and as long as he scraped together enough money of 200,000 yuan, he could perform surgery immediately.
After hanging up the phone, Qi Dong roughly calculated the money he had on hand now, winning 20,000 yuan in the fighting match, 60,000 yuan in scholarships, plus his original seven or eight thousand yuan, it was only 90,000 yuan when he was full. And his father's surgery requires a total of 200,000 yuan, that is, after deducting his daily expenses, he is still short of 120,000 yuan to be enough for his father to have a kidney replacement operation.
As for the situation at home, Qi Dong also knows it in his heart, just the meager savings and the bits and pieces of money borrowed from relatives, as well as the 20,000 yuan live broadcast salary that Qi Dong brought back when he went home last time, it is good to be able to maintain the daily expenses in the hospital.
Just as Qi Dong was frowning, his mobile phone vibrated again, and it was an unfamiliar number.
"Is it Mr. Qi Dong?" a magnetic male voice came from the phone.
"Well, it's me, may I ask who you are?" Qi Dong wondered.
"I'm Zou Licheng, and I met Mr. Qi after the game that day. The man replied on the phone.
"Mr. Zou, is there a game to be played?!" As soon as the man on the phone finished speaking, Qi Dong asked excitedly and hurriedly, because for him, having a game means having money to take.
"Yes, the game is almost ready. Zou Licheng chuckled and replied, "There is some specific information about the competition, and I would like to talk to Mr. Qi in detail." ”
"Okay, you can say it. Qi Dong said eagerly.
"That's right, I want to invite Mr. Qi to come to our company, because there are some contract matters to explain and handle. Zou Licheng said, "The headquarters of our Yinghua Media Company is on the fifth floor of the CITIC Building in the FT area, and if Mr. Qi is free, he can come over at any time." ”
"Oh, well, I'll be here tomorrow morning. Qi Dong agreed very simply.
At eight o'clock the next morning, because all the classes and final exams of Jiangdong Sports School had ended, Qi Dong left the dormitory after breakfast and rushed to the location that Zou Licheng said last night.
After talking about things, it was noon when he returned to the dormitory, Qi Dong had a smile on his face, and he was in a good mood.
The appearance fee is 20,000, and if you win, you will add 30,000, which is a little higher than Qi Dong originally imagined.
However, according to Zou Licheng, this time he is going to challenge Lin Tan, a rising star in China's free fighting world, nicknamed "Pretty Boy", who is not only strong, but also very tall and handsome. The reason why Qi Dong was invited as one of the challengers is because he has just defeated a so-called Thai boxing champion, and he has a little fame and an audience base.
Zou Licheng also specially prepared some information about Lin Tan for Qi Dong, and Qi Dong also gasped after reading it. Lin Tan, 22, 1.82 meters tall and weighing 75 kilograms, had an excellent 32-1 record at last year's Kunlun Dou event, and what was even more terrifying was that he knocked out 28 of those 32 victories.
Qi Dong knew very well in his heart that the reason why he was able to win the last game with Long Chai was because the other party was too old and physically weak, and secondly, because the other party looked down on him and was taken by surprise by him.
But the next match with Lin Tan was different, the opponent was not only young and strong, but also his own characteristics had been exposed in the match with Long Chai, and it would be even more difficult to win by surprise.
However, Qi Dong is still very happy, in his opinion, even if he can't win the game in the end, it doesn't matter if he is beaten for 20,000 yuan in appearance fees.
Thinking of this, he took out his mobile phone and dialed Fang Zhen's number, since this event was introduced to him by Fang Zhen, now that there is a new competition, he naturally wants to thank Fang Zhen.
"Brother Fang, I took another game over there in the "New Martial Arts". As soon as Fang Zhen answered the phone, Qi Dong immediately said straight to the point.
"Oh, yes, yes, you're going to soar. Fang Zhen was also very happy after hearing this, "By the way, who is your opponent this time?"
"I heard from the representative of the organizer that it seems to be a new fighting star named Lin Tan, and the information says ......."
"What?!Lintan?"
Before Qi Dong could finish speaking, Fang Zhen on the other end of the phone interrupted Qi Dong's words very loudly, sounding very surprised.
"Well, yes..... it's Lintan. Qi Dong was really taken aback by Fang Zhen's reaction.
"Qi Dong, you can't take this match!" Fang Zhen said in a hurried tone, "You don't know this guy, don't look at how human he looks, he fights people very hard! You don't want to think about it, there are twenty-eight KOs in thirty-two games, how fierce this person is!"
In addition to the nickname of 'Pretty Boy', he also has another name, called 'Cutting off the legs of children and grandchildren', and his legs are very cruel and ruthless!"
Listening to Fang Zhen's excited words, Qi Dong was also stunned for a moment, and it took a long time before he spoke: "Brother Fang, I must participate in this game, even if I can't win, the 20,000 yuan appearance fee is also very important to me." ”
Fang Zhen on the other end of the phone sighed heavily: "Qi Dong, I know about your father, but you can't put yourself at such a big risk for this!
"Brother Fang, don't be like this, I don't want you to be embarrassed. Qi Dong was also a little anxious, "Besides, borrowing money is not the fundamental way to solve the problem, I must find my own way, only in this way can I have a steady stream of income and fundamentally improve my family's economic situation." So I can't back down, it's really dangerous for me, but it's a huge opportunity on the other hand, and I can't just give up!"
There was silence on the phone for a while, Fang Zhen sighed a few times, and finally said in a helpless tone: "Qi Dong, since you think so, then I won't say anything more." But you can't just go ahead and play this game unprepared!"
"Well, I'll be well prepared. Qi Dong replied.
"Qi Dong, this Lin Tan is not comparable to that dragon guess, how are you going to prepare?" Fang Zhen asked solemnly, "It won't be like watching videos on the Internet like before, right?"
"Uh......" Qi Dong was really asked, he really didn't know how to prepare.
Fang Zhen on the phone seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and immediately picked up the conversation: "I know a free fighting coach with a good level, I can introduce you to him." Anyway, there will be no classes in the school in the future, so you can go and train with him for a few days. ”
"Uh, okay..... okay. Qi Dong agreed hesitantly.
"Wait a minute, I'll send you an address in WeChat, I can't accompany you to the school for some things, you can just go to him according to the address, just say that I introduced you. Hearing Qi Dong's promise, Fang Zhen continued.
"Well, thank you, Brother Fang. Qi Dong thanked him, and then hung up the phone.
In less than a minute, a message was sent on his WeChat: Zhengqi Mixed Martial Arts Training Hall, No. 237, Chongwu Street, Linghui District, Shanghai Port City, Coach Fang Yunyi.