"What the hell is this! I spent $200,000 just to watch a few guys who aren't even second-rate boxers perform?"

"yes, I feel like I'm too bad. With this money, I might as well find two Victoria's Secret supermodels to blow it for me!"

"You two guys don't talk nonsense, there's a lot of big names on the scene tonight. When the time comes, don't blame me for not reminding you!"

"What big shot?"

"Look up at the old man in the blue striped shirt diagonally across the corner, do you know who he is? I'll tell you that he's Albert Watson, one of the people behind the Watson family. One of the top 10 hidden richest people in the Federation.

The young man in the plaid shirt to his left is Garfield Moore, one of the heirs to the Thyssen consortium, who will be worth more than 5 billion euros before a big surprise;

And the woman in the black camisole knows who she is? Athena Onassis, the granddaughter of the Greek ship king, the richest granddaughter in the world.

In addition......"

Hearing their friend's explanation, the two social elites who had been complaining suddenly gasped, "Who organized tonight's game?"

"It is said that she is a woman with great energy, and this woman is the guest of honor of many consortia and large families. Including the Queen of England has a very good relationship with her, and it is ...... to follow up on her own home in and out of Buckingham Palace."

......

While they were talking, the woman with monstrous energy in their mouths appeared on the third floor of the venue.

Han Yi didn't ask Evelyn what friends she had, and when she saw so many rich people coming to the scene, she said strangely, "Why did you bring them all here?"

Evelyn sat down, squinted and smiled, "Cheer you on!"

"......" Han Yi was a little speechless.

The reason why he participated in the whimsical fight was just to increase his experience in dealing with danger, not to make friends with these super-rich people.

And......

Forget it, it's all here, what else can I say.

Led by the staff, several people came to an oversized circular sofa and sat down.

Soon, a super-rich man came to greet Evelyn, and some people recognized Han Yi and shook hands with him warmly.

"Hello Mr. Han, I'm Trope Barclay, and it's a pleasure to meet you. ”

Han Yichao looked at the tall and thin white man in front of him. In his thirties, he has brown hair and blue eyes, and has a muscular body, wearing a well-tailored suit. At this moment, he bowed slightly and took the initiative to extend his hand to greet him with a humble smile.

Han Yi got up and shook his hand, "Well, hello! ”

After Trope sat down, Han Yi held the wine glass, crossed Erlang's legs and asked, "What does the British Barclays family have to do with you?"

Trope smiled and said: "The current chairman of the board of directors, Aiden Barclay, is my father. ”

Han Yi nodded.

Barclays is the oldest bank in the UK, with a history of 300 years, and was the first bank in the world to have an ATM. As of 2020, it employs 160,000 people worldwide and has total assets of £2 trillion, making it the seventh largest bank in the world.

After 300 years of ups and downs, the Barclays family still holds more than 25% of Barclays' shares.

Recalling this information in his mind, Han Yi turned his head and glanced at Evelyn.

Evelyn took a delicate piece of cake and put it in the tray and handed it to him, her big eyes full of smiles, "I have 70 billion pounds in their bank, and I am the largest natural person shareholder of Barclays. ”

"Ahem, cough, cough-" Lu Menglin, who was drinking a drink, accidentally choked.

She really didn't expect that this woman, who was not as beautiful as her and whose figure was not as good as her, was actually a super invisible rich man.

Han Yi handed her a towel to wipe her mouth, then rolled her eyes at Evelyn and said, "Why do you want that money?"

Trope, who was sitting diagonally across from him, twitched the corners of his mouth and did not speak.

This question is not at all level, who in the world thinks that there is a lot of money? You are not the richest man in the world, why do you have to work so hard to make money?

Of course, Evelyn wouldn't think so.

He smiled amorous and said affectionately: "Before I met you, money was the only thing that could give me a sense of security! Now of course it doesn't matter, I'm thinking about what to do with them? ”

Trop Barclay almost choked to death with a mouthful of foam. 70 billion pounds, it's actually going to be given away for nothing, are you sure you're not kidding?

"Ms. Yi......"

"Call me Mrs. Han. ”

Lu Menglin was so angry that her teeth itched. This woman is too shameless, not to mention that she already has a "Mrs. Han", even if she doesn't, it won't be her turn to be a latecomer!

"Han ......"

Without waiting for Trop Barclay to speak, Lu Menglin interrupted with a smile: "If my sister doesn't know how to deal with it, I have a good idea." Our company happens to have an alien development plan, which needs huge financial support, so my sister might as well invest in our company. ”

Evelyn smiled and said, "Okay, is it enough? Is it enough? I still have $60 billion in funds from Morgan, why don't I invest it in you?"

Lu Menglin: "......"

She found that she really couldn't talk to this woman about money, otherwise she would be angry with her sooner or later.

Tropp was also dying of rage.

What kind of bullshit alien development, that's a money-burning thing, and it has no investment value at all.

Without waiting for the two women to continue bickering, Han Yi said, "Okay, let's watch the game!"

......

The prize money for the winner of the competition was as high as $100 million, and 300 players from all over the world signed up.

It's still a warm-up match, and the players in the six rings are all amateurs, and the real fighting masters haven't played yet!

After 3 hours of competition, 2 people were promoted to the warm-up round and qualified for the official competition on the second day.

At this moment, in the extra-large training room prepared for the players by the organizers, teams from all over the world are making final preparations for tomorrow's competition.

"Remember, don't grapple with your opponent, be sure to keep your distance and break down your opponent's defenses with your whip legs......"

"Bang bang bang-" Under the command of the coaching team, a sturdy man over 1.9 meters tall kicked his right leg at a high frequency to the sandbag.

"That's it...... Move faster...... The hand defense stance is too low......"

At this moment, a group of strong men with white towels around their necks came in from the entrance of the training room, laughing loudly as if no one was around along the way.

As they passed through the training area of a team from Slovakia, the big black man who was more than two meters tall at the front looked at the sturdy man who was kicking the sandbag and said with a smile: "Barth, I advise you to go back quickly, this is not the place for you to stay." ”

Barth, who was kicking the punching bag, turned and sprinted after five or six high-pitched side kicks in a row, and his body soared into the air, kicking the big black man with a backward swing.

The black man had already been prepared, and a disdainful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Hold up your chest and take a kick, then reach out and grab the man's ankle, and then throw it at the barbell rack diagonally opposite!

"Bang-"

A loud noise rang through the training room.

"Shhhhh

Someone else shouted, "Wow, Yabo, awesome!"

The big black man bent his arms, showed off his strong biceps and deltoid muscles, and laughed: "Don't worry, I will be merciful when I turn around." ”

Hearing his unashamed words, someone sneered: "Don't think that great strength is great. It's kickboxing, not weightlifting. ”

"Hahaha-"

The annoyed black man turned around and strode towards the bald guy who spoke, and said with a cruel smile: "yes, let me see what you are capable of as a......"

"Oooooo

"Yabo, let him taste your awesomeness—"

Just as a group of contestants were making a commotion, the robot administrator, who was standing in the corner like a sculpture, walked over.

"Stop!"

The black man ignored it and continued to walk towards the bald guy in a menacing manner.

The robot sprinted up to the big black man, put his hand against his chest and said, "Did you hear me when I told you to stop?"

Facing the robot that was a head shorter, the big black man shouted fearlessly: "Are you deaf and didn't hear that guy taunt me? I'm going to give him a little color now, and you can get me out of the way immediately." ”

After saying that, it was like chasing flies, and I wanted to put the robot aside.

But to everyone's disbelief, the robot didn't even need to build up momentum, and kicked out with a lightning kick.

"Bang-" There was a dull crash in the training room.

I saw the arrogant and domineering black man fly out seven or eight meters away, turn over three or four times on the smooth plastic floor, and finally faint with his head tilted.

“......”

“......”

For a while, pins could be heard in the training room.

The robot looked around and said without a trace of emotion: "If anyone makes trouble for no reason, they will be disqualified from the competition immediately." ”

After saying that, he walked into the corner and stood there like a javelin.

A group of unruly contestants all had goosebumps on their bodies, and then immediately did pre-game training honestly......