Chapter 133: Not an order of magnitude

Wharton laughed.

"Don't worry, Mr. Song, I dare to swear to God, looking for you to fight, this is our only purpose. If we want to kidnap or murder you, we can't find a reason to do so. We have no grievances in the past, no enemies in the near future, and you are not rich and rich, why should we trouble you? Please, don't delay it too long, or we'll have to be rude to you when the police come. ”

"In this case, I promise to go with you, but you must let my friend go." Song Haowen had no choice but to make a compromise and ensure Tian Yuxi's safety first.

Wharton thought for a moment and said, "Okay." But, miss, let's let you go, and don't call the police, or you'll never see your friend again. Tian Yuxi's tears rained down.

"No, you can't take him away." Song Haowen comforted Tian Yuxi and said: "Don't worry, as long as I agree to the competition, I don't think they will do anything to me." You go back alone now, wait for my news, remember not to call the police, if everything goes well, I will invite you to dinner when I go back in the evening. Even though Song Haowen and Tian Yuxi were unwilling in their hearts, they had to obey each other's instructions now.

The two hugged tightly, and then Song Haowen resolutely pushed her away and followed Wharton into a black Cadillac business car.

Tian Yuxi could only watch the business car drive away. Tian Yuxi was so frightened that his whole body trembled, and he wanted to call the police countless times, but finally endured it.

She had no choice but to return to the guest room first and pray for Song Haowen's safe return. Seeing Tian Yuxi being let go, Song Haowen felt much better.

He thought in his heart that if the other party had any other conspiracy, he would fight with the other party, and he would have to pull a cushion when he died.

Thinking like this in his heart, he was no longer nervous, and calmly leaned back on the back of the car, silently running the true qi in his body.

Along the way, Wharton no longer talked to Song Haowen, but just closed his eyes and rested. Soon, the car drove into the underground garage of a skyscraper, and after Song Haowen got out of the car, Wharton took him to the top thirty-third floor by elevator.

As soon as he got out of the elevator, Song Haowen felt that his eyes were bright, the decoration here was not ordinary luxury, but it was not an exaggeration to say that it was a brilliant golden wall.

Walking down the aisle through a few doors, you come to a hall where the decoration is even more extravagant, which is a half-man-tall gold sculpture of a boxer, probably worth tens of millions of dollars.

When Song Haowen was led into the hall by Wharton, there were three or five men in the hall who were drinking drinks and smoking cigars around a small bar and chatting, and when they saw Song Haowen come in, one of them was a burly, two-meter-tall, pigtailed, bearded white man, stood up, he opened his arms, and said warmly to Song Haowen: "Dear Mr. Song, welcome!" Before Song Haowen could figure out how to answer him, he had already hugged Song Haowen, and then gently patted Song Haowen twice on the back to show affection, and then asked Song Haowen to sit down and drink something.

At this time, Wharton stepped forward and introduced Song Haowen: "This is Mr. Hoffman, the president of the boxing club, Mr. Hoffman will tell you about the game." There's nothing to do with me next, I'll take my leave first, please forgive me for being rude just now, I can't help it. After speaking, he also took the initiative to shake Song Haowen's hand, showed his white teeth and smiled, and left.

Although Song Haowen was angry at the domineering behavior of the boxing club, now was not a good time for him to have a seizure, so he had to listen patiently to what the other party said.

Hoffman asked someone to bring Song Haowen a cup of coffee, and then said apologetically: "I don't know how Wharton persuaded you, but our heart is absolutely sincere." As you may have heard, our organization is actually a commercial organization that is for profit. You have to believe that we have invited you not to harm you, but to give you a chance to make a fortune. Song Haowen shook his head and said, "Mr. Hoffman, what if I say no?" Hoffman smiled, "My friend, don't be in a hurry to object. I saw your game and I think your quality is extraordinary. What is the purpose of learning martial arts? Not to beat the opponent yet? I'm going to give you the best opponent now, the one who can best prove you: World No. 1 heavyweight world champion and boxing champion Addison. We take five rounds of the tournament, and if you can hold on to one round unbeaten, you will be rewarded with $100,000; One more round and $100,000 more. If you win in the end, you'll get a million dollars, and that's after taxes. Song Haowen said: "Our delegation has discipline, and individuals cannot accept this kind of competition casually. If you really want me to participate, then it's not impossible, please tell our head of the group, if he agrees, I have no opinion. Hoffman said disapprehantly: "Actually, this competition is purely personal, so why should it be related to your delegation?" Song Haowen insisted: "If you don't say good things between you, I will resolutely not fight this game." Otherwise, I won't be able to confess when I go back, and I'll go to jail if I don't do well. Hoffman was a little embarrassed, so he consulted with a few other people, one of whom said, "I'll figure it out." He walked to the side, picked up the telephone, contacted the person in charge of organizing the Huamei martial arts competition, explained the situation to him, and the other party promised to help him communicate with the Chinese delegation.

With such a guarantee, Hoffman was not in a hurry, and he chatted with Song Haowen. Song Haowen felt that the group knew about this, and his heart was steady, and he followed the other party for a long time.

Half an hour later, the phone rang, and the caller told Hoffman that after his repeated requests, the Chinese side finally agreed that Song Haowen could participate in the competition in his own name, and it was up to Song Haowen to decide whether to fight or not.

The results and proceeds of the competition are not related to the delegation. Just to ensure Song Haowen's safety. Hoffman's heart that had been hanging was put down, and he told Song Haowen the results of the communication.

Song Haowen was still not at ease, and asked to call the head of the regiment to confirm, but it happened that the head of the regiment was still by the phone, because he knew that Song Haowen would definitely confirm with him, so he waited by the phone and did not leave.

When the head of the regiment received a call from Song Haowen, he said to him: "I know the situation, it's up to you to decide whether to fight or not, and they won't force you to play again." If you are willing to fight, you can fight, just pay attention to safety, the opponent is a boxing king, and you must not take it lightly. You don't have to tell anyone else about the competition, and as for the prize money, you handle it yourself, so I don't know. After Song Haowen called, he couldn't help but look at the head of the regiment differently, and his heart was full of gratitude.

In this era, there are very few Chinese leaders with this stomach and courage. Now that he has the sword above the head of the regiment, he really doesn't think about a game, even if the opponent is a boxing champion.

He is confident that even if he can't win, he won't lose too badly, and his ability to protect himself is still enough. After negotiation between the two sides, the final game was scheduled to start at 7 p.m. on time.

Prior to this, in order to show his sincerity, Hoffman also signed a competition contract with Song Haowen and invited Citibank to open an account for Song Haowen, so that he could withdraw money through the Citibank branch in Hong Kong City after returning to China.

When the two parties signed the contract, according to Song Haowen's requirements, an article was added: If Song Haowen can defeat his opponent in the first round, he will receive a bonus of 10 million US dollars after tax, which will be converted into Huaxia coins at this time, which is a proper 100 million.

However, everyone on the scene, including Hoffman, thought it was absolutely impossible.

If Song Haowen can really win in the end, it must be a miserable victory, and this probability is significantly less than 1 in 10,000.

Therefore, when Song Haowen proposed to add this article, everyone felt that it was dispensable, so they unanimously agreed and determined that he was typical

"Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers". The competition venue is arranged in the Medi Sports Center, a competition venue that can accommodate tens of thousands of people.

Originally, Song Haowen was worried that the decision of the game had only been a few hours, but he was afraid that there would be no audience, but when he entered the venue, he found that it was already full of seats, and there was a lot of noise.

It wasn't until the game was about to start that Song Haowen met the boxing champion Addison, and it was the first time he saw the other party, even in his previous life, he had only seen it in the information.

When he stood in front of him with a domineering face, it was like a black iron tower standing in front of him. His explosive hairstyle and bulging muscles are just as he gets his nickname

"Hyrolas" is in general, a Hercules. Ordinary people standing in front of him, let alone fighting him, even if they look at him, they will tremble with fright.

At this time, Addison was at his peak, and a pair of red boxing gloves seemed to be stained with the blood of his previous opponents, which made people feel terrified.

After Song Haowen came on the court, he was obviously half a head shorter than the opponent, if in terms of weight, Song Haowen can only be regarded as lightweight, but the opponent is heavyweight, this is not an order of magnitude game at all.

However, the more this kind of match, which seems to be not an order of magnitude, the more it can arouse the interest of the audience, and the more amazing the bets will be.

What is certain is that in this match, no matter who wins or loses, the boxing club will make a lot of money. When Song Haowen came on the court, he chose a pair of black boxing gloves, symbolizing that he was a dark horse and invincible.

Facing the opponent who stood in front of him with a look of contempt, he could only mourn Addison silently in his heart: when he met him in this life, he could only consider himself unlucky.

Don't say it's him, even if he was crazy later, he could only kneel when he met him.

With a whistle, the game officially began. Addison came up with a stormy onslaught.

Song Haowen was unmoved, making full use of his flexible pace to maneuver with his opponent. After a wild round, his opponent deliberately stopped his attack, only occasionally landing a small jab or two to try it.

At this time, the whole audience was shouting, like a tsunami

"Kill him", people don't know which boxer on the field is cheering for.