Hong Zhennan choked at his son's matter-of-fact tone.

"and you……"

"father."

Hong Kang interrupted Hong Zhennan, "You still don't understand my purpose."

"Making money is second, being able to attract experts from all walks of life is the most important."

"Besides, I have explained it very clearly to you just now. Even from a business point of view, this competition is a guaranteed profit."

"What about the venue?" Hong Zhennan asked.

"This is the first time that we can use the assembly hall of Peixin Middle School. We only need to build an arena."

We are not yet in the Internet era, and we do not have the conditions for large-screen projection and real-time broadcast. When the time comes, we can just ask newspaper reporters to take photos or record videos.

"Of course, it would be best to invite several doctors and nurses to the scene. If a player is injured, emergency treatment can be done first. We can also develop long-term cooperation with the hospital."

After Hong Zhennan took a deep breath,

He said: "There is no problem with me, but you still have to convince other people in the chamber of commerce, otherwise you won't get the money."

Hong Kang nodded: "This is what it should be. Several uncles have been in business for so many years. I believe they can see the business opportunities contained in it."

…

Two days later.

The Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce has made another big news.

This news has shocked all walks of life in Hong Kong, and there is even a tendency to continue to expand outside.

A competition called [Mixed Martial Arts] began to be fully promoted on Hong Kong Island.

Various promotional leaflets with the four words "Mixed Martial Arts" printed on them were distributed to various places from the hands of newsboys.

"Extra! Extra! The Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce is going to hold a [Mixed Martial Arts] competition. Fighting masters from all over the world are welcome to participate. The champion will receive a bonus of 200,000 yuan!!"

"Extra number! Extra number..."

With such a promotional slogan, in less than three days, almost everyone on Hong Kong Island knew about this event.

Now, even street vendors and cart pullers know about this competition.

"Tsk, tsk, this is two hundred thousand!!" The vegetable seller sighed, "I have never made that much selling vegetables all my life. I wish I had gone to learn kung fu!!"

Some uninformed grocery buyers will ask: "What two hundred thousand??"

The vegetable vendor pulled out a leaflet and said, "Here, it says it!"

"[Mixed Martial Arts] Competition, The-King-Of-Fighter."

"Hey, you can also speak foreign languages!"

The food buyer continued to read: "We welcome experts from all over the world to come here to compete on the same stage. The prizes are huge. Are you - are you the strongest on earth??!"

…

A certain society.

A group of idle and tattooed people gathered together.

"Wow!! Two hundred thousand yuan!! This Spring and Autumn Chamber of Commerce is really fucking rich!"

"What are you thinking about? Only the first one has so many."

"Even if he's not the first place, he still has a lot of money! If Brother Dong goes, he will definitely be in the top three!"

"That's it. Brother Dong, on the back, on the back, look at the rules."

A strong man with a sinewy face turned over the leaflet, frowned, and threw it to a younger brother: "Awen, please read this to everyone."

Only then did the strong man remember that he seemed illiterate.

However, it doesn’t matter. The eldest brother can’t read, so it’s enough if the younger brother is literate!

The boy named Awen is thin but has sharp eyes: "Brother Dong, it says here that [mixed martial arts] is a competitive fighting sport with extremely open rules."

"The competition uses split-finger gloves instead of thick boxing gloves. The rules of the competition allow for both standing strikes and ground fighting. The competition allows players to use boxing, Brazilian Jiu-Jitsu, Muay Thai, wrestling, traditional martial arts, and Taekwondo.

, Karate, Judo, Sanda, Krav Maga and other fighting arts.”

"Except for a few key points, almost all other positions can be hit. The winner will be the one who takes the initiative to surrender or faints."

Brother Dong touched his crotch: "It sounds good, there are no restrictions."

Awen continued: "Oh, and weapons are not allowed. Both sides fight with bare hands. Also, the registration fee is one hundred yuan."

"What? There's still a registration fee?" Brother Dong's eyes widened, "Can't you join for free?"

Awen smiled bitterly and said: "Brother Dong, if you don't need any money, wouldn't all the cats and dogs dare to play? We also need manpower to organize the competition."

Brother Dong: "That's true. Let's go, call some other brothers, and let's sign up."

"K" size headquarters.

"Brother, are you going?"

"But that's the territory of the Spring and Autumn Society, and our relationship isn't very good! Will something happen if we go there?" Someone was worried.

"Probably not." Someone analyzed, "This time they invited people from all over Hong Kong to participate, even foreigners. If they cause trouble, wouldn't they ruin their own brand?!"

"Moreover, putting aside other factors, Hong Zhennan and his colleagues have done well over the years, and their credit and reputation are there."

Ge Chaohuang made a decision: "Okay, let's go."

…

In the police force.

Several white instructors gathered together.

He was laughing and joking, looking confident.

"These people are sending us money?!"

"George, don't be careless, you may not win! Speaking of which, have you really decided to participate?"

"Oh, Bob, of course!" George said, "My fighting skills are among the top three in the entire police force. Charles just happens to be not here. If I go to participate, I will be either first or second. Why not go?!

"

Bob asked: "Are there any restrictions on the competition?"

George said: "Just a few."

"One: Do not insert eyes or throat; Two: Do ​​not pick your mouth or hair;"

"Three: Don't hit the crotch or back of the head; Four: Don't disrespect the referee."

"That's a few, gone."

Bob was surprised: "It's so loose. Can you kick and elbow? Can you continue to attack when your opponent is down?"

"Yes." George showed uncontrollable excitement, "This will be interesting!!"

"Like boxing, there are too many restrictions. In this [mixed martial arts], it is said that unless the opponent faints or surrenders and surrenders, the referee will not call a stop."

George hit his chest with his elbow: "Hey! Bob, cheer for me! When I get the bonus, I'll treat you to a few girls and have fun together."

…

At the same time, some people who had just arrived in Hong Kong Island also learned the news.

A coachman, about thirty years old, wearing an undershirt, clutched a leaflet in his hand.

Behind the messy bangs stained with sweat, there is a pair of sharp and ambitious eyes.

"[Mixed Martial Arts]?!"

"No restrictions on any sect?!"

"This is the time when I will become famous, and everyone will know that what I inherit is the authentic Wing Chun!"

…

Several tall men heard others talking about the game.

I asked around out of curiosity.

"Brother, this is a good opportunity! Moreover, it is a serious way to make money. With your hard work, brother, you will definitely get the bonus!!"

"That's right! Brother, now that Ye Wen is not here, it's almost as if it's going to rain and an umbrella will be delivered to your door!"

The man in linen clothes at the head had an unshaven beard and looked weather-beaten.

"Okay! I want everyone on Hong Kong Island to know the name of Jinshan!"

He went all the way south and played numerous clubs.

Apart from suffering a little loss from Ip Man, I really didn’t scare anyone!

"But, brother, there seems to be a registration fee of one hundred yuan."

Jinshan waved his big hand and said proudly: "It's only a hundred yuan, we can carry it for two days. When the big brother gets the bonus, we will be able to enjoy the hot food!"

"Okay, just do as big brother says."
Chapter completed!