Of course, Ding Xiu's text message was for Robert, and regardless of whether he could understand it or not, he directly replied that I will set the time and the place.

He is a little busy in the next few days, and he has to let Yang Siwei arrange the schedule to have time to beat people, and it is impossible for the other party to say when it is.

The money is not earned.

The next day, Ding Xiu was woken up by a phone call. A call from Wang Baoqiang.

"Brother, you're not an ordinary fierce, challenge the Olympic boxing champion who is 1.9 meters and weighs more than 90 kilograms, on a specific day, I'll go over and observe and learn something."

In Wang Baoqiang's tone, he was full of admiration.

Ding Xiu squinted his sleepy eyes, a little confused, he didn't tell anyone about this matter, how could Wang Baoqiang know. "How do you know?"

"Harm, who doesn't know in China, the news headlines are all about you, Robert read out your text message in public when facing the media interview early this morning, saying that he wanted to learn traditional Chinese kung fu and talk to you, and you also agreed, and replied to him in the past few days."

As far as Wang Baoqiang's IQ is concerned, where is this for learning to pass on martial arts, it is clearly aimed at Ding Xiu, and fighting fake martial arts. It's just that it's not good to say that it's fake, and it's a little better to learn traditional kung fu.

But when the time comes, if Ding Xiu loses the competition, maybe no matter how nice it sounds, it will become unpleasant, and no one needs to say it, netizens will be able to scold Ding Xiu to death Aren't you bragging every day, why was you knocked over by someone three or two punches.

Chuanwu can see whether he can fight or something like that.

However, Bao Qiang is still very confident in Ding Xiu, he has known Ding Xiu for so many years, and he has a deep understanding of Ding Xiu's kung fu, and Robert may not be able to fight.

If it's a weapon, then the foreigner loses faster.

"Huh?" Ding Xiu propped himself up, kept his phone away from his ears, and looked at the screen to see that there were dozens of unread text messages. "Brother Xiu, see the text message and reply to me, Lao Qin."

"Brother Xiu, you can't mess around, there's no need." "Brother Xiu, awesome!"

"Brother Xiu, I'm sorry, I blamed you that day, and I'll go with Lao Zhang to cheer you on when the time comes." "Ding Xiu, if it doesn't work, let's put him in a sack."

Ding Xiu's friends are all eating this melon, and they are not afraid of big things when they watch the excitement one by one, that is, a few people feel unsafe, so let him consider it carefully. The other party is an Olympic boxing champion.

That body, that punching bag-sized fist, is full of deterrence. "I'll hang up first, the company still has something, let's talk about it later."

Hanging up the phone, Ding Xiu sent a message asking Zhao Liying to come and pick him up, and then wash up and have breakfast. A moment later, with a horn sounding, a pink Ferrari pulled out of the garage. Ding Xiu sat in the co-pilot, and Zhao Liying wore sunglasses and drove as a driver.

"Yes, there's a big star." Ding Xiu teased.

From his point of view, Zhao Liying is wearing slightly curly long hair, sunglasses on her face, a pointed nose, a cold side face, a beige windbreaker, and high heels, which is very fashionable.

Smiling slightly, Zhao Liying said, "Brother Xiu, don't tease me." "Is it your birthday today, wearing such a heavy outfit?"

"Can't I have a few nice clothes?"

Ding Xiu nodded: "It's really good-looking, I bought it specifically for driving?"

"That's it." Xiao Zhao's chin raised, and he couldn't help but smile: "You let me choose a car, I can't afford the price of this car." The car was just bought a few days ago, millions of dollars, because she was driving, so she was the one who chose the car.

In the future, the sisters will also be the drivers of millions of luxury cars, of course, they must dress decently, and they can't lose face to Ding Xiu. "Brother Xiu, seriously, can you really accept pink?"

At that time, she went to the 45 store, and she thought that the pink sports car was very beautiful, and she liked it at a glance. Ding Xiu didn't grind, and swiped the card on the spot.

It made her heart beat a drum.

After all, no matter how you look at it, it's like a girl's car.

Leaning against the car door, facing the autumn breeze, Ding Xiu said lightly: "I like it, why don't I like it, I like pink the most." "But it's narrow, alas, and there's little space."

"I just

I like firmness."

"It's not waterproof, it can't be opened on rainy days, and it's easy to irrigate." "It's okay, just pour it, just wash it."

"Don't you think it's loud and noisy?" "The waves, the better."

Well, Zhao Liying has nothing to say, Ding Xiu has said it to this point.

When he came to Qin Dynasty Entertainment, Ding Xiu got out of the car, Zhao Liying casually parked the car downstairs, and followed upstairs with the car keys in her bag. Ding Xiu's car is rarely parked in the garage, in his words, it is too troublesome, how convenient it is downstairs, you can go downstairs. As for what can't stand in the way, it doesn't exist, who can work in this building, who doesn't know that Ding Xiu is the big boss. ......

"Brother Xiu, how sure are you this time?" "I don't know this, I can't lose anyway."

In Qin Gang's office, Ding Xiu sat cross-legged on the boss's chair, spinning a pen in his hand.

Trying to find a cigar drawer, I opened the drawer of my desk, which contained only half a roll of toilet paper and a dozen small umbrellas. Glancing at the size of the umbrella, the small one, Ding Xiu threw it back with disdain and closed the drawer.

Originally, he was going to criticize Ding Xiu for a few words, but Qin Gang was so hot by his actions and eyes that he couldn't say a word for a long time. Just Ding Xiu's eyes, it was so hurtful.

"If you're okay, I'm leaving." Ding Xiu retracted his legs, got up and said.

"Hmm." Qin Gang replied absentmindedly, thought of something, and said, "By the way, your embroidered spring knife has been proofread and reviewed, and it won't be long before it will be published, do you want to see the final product first?"

"Give me a copy, I'll have time to read it later."

Ding Xiu doesn't care much about publishing, the most important thing for Xiuchun Dao is to adapt, as long as he can shoot the scene he wants. The master should be beautiful, heroic, and in good shape, junior brother, it is difficult to arrange a little handsome, but it can't be more handsome than himself. Shen Lian is looking for someone to play on the street, it's a bit of a headache.

Coming out of Qin Gang's side, Ding Xiu went straight to Yang Siwei, he came over to urge the schedule, although Robert promised him to set the time, but it was impossible to drag it all the time, it was best to get it done in the next few days, otherwise people thought he was afraid of war, and he didn't know how much public opinion turmoil he had caused.

A few minutes later, Ding Xiu went downstairs, and Zhao Liying trotted behind him with a bag in her hand. As he walked, Ding Xiu texted Robert and told him that the time was at noon tomorrow. After a while, the other side replied and set the time at a boxing gym in Beiping.

Not surprisingly, Robert exposed the matter again in the face of an interview with reporters, and also posted the text message to the media, and all of a sudden, netizens went crazy. ", Ding Xiu Niu Pi, run to fight other people's Olympic champions."

"Is this an obsession with acting, do you really think that after filming a few martial arts movies, you are really a martial arts master?" "Unconditionally support Brother Xiu, how much does a ticket cost?"

"Hello, is it Qin Dynasty Entertainment, we are a cool platform here, and we want to broadcast tomorrow's competition live, how can I talk ·····about the price?" Teacher Ding, come on, the disciples of Baji Boxing Gym will always support you."

"Brother Xiu, in the future, you will change your name to Ding Xiu, and you will fight the Sanda Boxing King and fight the Eight Great Sects, what else do you dare not fight, is the next step to develop towards the Octagonal Cage."

Octagonal cage, also known as MMA, the full name is mixed martial arts, is a competitive combat sport with extremely open rules, and the boxing gloves used in mixed martial arts competitions are finger-exposed, and the lethality is much fiercer than the boxing gloves worn by ordinary boxing, which is basically no different from boxing to the flesh.

A punch is a real punch.

The rules are even more open, you can fight striking, you can hit the ground, and you can also use Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, wrestling, taekwondo, karate, judo, sanda and other martial arts techniques.

Known as the decathlon in combat sports.

It is the closest thing to a life-and-death fight in the world today.

The reason why it is said to be close is because even MMA is not aimed at killing people, it is still a sport after all, but this sport is more open and more hearty to fight.

But that's the limit of the biggest scale of the fight on the surface. No matter how big it is, it will kill people.

Qin Dynasty Entertainment.

"I'm sorry, no comment."

"Brother Xiu and Robert are pure martial arts exchanges, not personal grudges as you say." "Don't let me explain, it's just a simple competition, an exchange of martial arts concepts."

"Harm, it won't die, and it won't hurt."

"Brother Xiu, you don't know, martial arts enthusiasts, when you see a master, you inevitably want to communicate, lose? Victory and defeat are a common thing in soldiers····· Yang Si received hundreds of phone calls on the only day, all of which came to ask about the specific matters of Ding Xiu and Robert's competition.

I don't know if Ding Xiu is winning or losing, and she doesn't dare to talk nonsense, so she can only talk to the mud and play official. The next day, at half-past eleven, near noon.

An ordinary boxing club in Peking was overcrowded, and the streets outside were crowded. At the innermost, eight cameras shoot the ring at 360 degrees without dead ends.

A little farther away, dozens of chairs are placed around the area, most of them are media reporters, both Chinese and foreign. Near the front row are Wu Bing, Coach Wang, Zhang Lei, Wang Baoqiang, Wu Jing, and Zhou Min.

They came to watch the excitement, and secondly, to support Ding Xiu.

In addition, there are five or six blonde and blue-eyed foreigners, who are tall and tall, all of them are more than 1.9 meters, and they don't look easy to mess with, these people are Robert's teammates, and they are also here to support the field.

At this moment, the murderous picture that should have been-for-tat did not appear, but was harmonious. Wu Bing and Coach Wang chatted happily with a few foreigners.

"Taste more, tea is a good thing, traditional Chinese culture." "It's a little bitter."

"That's right, first bitter and then sweet, tea is a thing from floating to sinking, from rolling to soothing, after boiling in the flames and high temperatures, it is a philosophy of life..." Wu Bing's tea theory stunned the foreigners, and when they heard the translation next to them, they didn't expect that a small pot of tea would be so exquisite.

Chatting and chatting, Wu Bing talked about kung fu, saying that kung fu is mainly to strengthen the body, not to fight, kill and kill, and those who practice martial arts must have martial virtues, and also talked about some customs of martial arts apprenticeship in the past.

During the whole process, the foreigner couldn't insert a word, and wanted to refute two sentences to save some face, but when he thought that his country was only more than 200 years old, there was no ancient culture at all.

I'm good at cheating, but I can't say that.

Fortunately, the embarrassment didn't last long, and Robert appeared, wearing the same outfit in the ring. Don't pretend, what kind of martial arts exchange, Lao Tzu is here to beat people.

Just as he looked around for Ding Xiu, he didn't see half a shadow. The people and the media who entered the venue, and the audience who watched the live broadcast online were a little confused.

"Ding Xiu won't run away."

"It's been so long since the live broadcast started, and I haven't seen anyone."

"Don't panic, it may be a traffic jam, you know how congested the road in Beiping is, and this will be the peak time for getting off work at noon."

"Makes sense, just wait."

The audience excused Ding Xiu and felt that it might be a traffic jam.

However, Ding Xiu was not stuck in traffic, and was walking to the gym with a bowl of snail noodles. "I'm sorry, let's borrow it."

", who eats so stinky."

"Brother, you won't let me in, look at the yarn." "Woohoo."

Finally squeezed in from outside, Ding Xiu ate a mouthful of oil, and said to everyone in the venue: "I'm sorry, I saw that there was a snail noodle seller on the side of the road, and I haven't eaten lunch yet, so I didn't let everyone wait for a long time."

"Hahaha, six, at this time, I am still in the mood to eat snail noodles, should I say it or not, Ding Xiu's psychological quality is good." "How much endorsement fee will this wave of snail powder give you, and I will give Master Kong double it."

"It's still the upstairs brother who understands, and he can see at a glance that Ding Xiu is advertising."

Wiping his mouth, Ding Xiu gave the bowl to Zhao Liying, smiled and arched his hand towards Wu Bing and the others in the audience, and then said to Robert, "Shall we go through a process, or will we fight directly?"

He doesn't pretend anymore, finishes work early, and can take a nap when he goes back.

Robert couldn't understand Chinese, so he set his sights on his accompanying translator, and for today's competition, he specially hired a translator. The agent told him that he was an expert in Chinese and English, proficient in both Chinese, and then received a large amount of money from him

Fee.

It turned out to be a young man in his twenties today.

When I asked, I found out that it was a college student, and Robert almost vomited blood, but fortunately, this college student's English was okay, which made him feel better. But when I thought that I had spent so much money, I hired a college student, and I was angry.

The college student waved excitedly at Ding Xiu: "Hello Brother Xiu, I'm your fan, can you sign for me later?" "It's easy to say, you better translate first, and after a while, this foreigner won't beat me, but will beat you instead."

"Oh, okay, wait a minute."

The college student remembered that this trip was a part-time job, and hurriedly translated Ding Xiu's words for the foreigner.

The foreigner sneered: "It seems that Mr. Ding has a good appetite, I hope it can continue to be maintained for a while." As much as Ding Xiu ate, he planned to make him vomit later.

Damn snail noodles, they stink.

"Don't worry, I've always had a good appetite."

The two sides exchanged a few words of greeting, without too much nonsense, and went directly to the ring.

Glancing at Ding Xiu's clothes and shoes, Robert said, "Don't say that I bully the small, I heard that your traditional kung fu is very powerful, I allow you to use your feet and not wear gloves."