Gu Zheng turned his head again and smiled at Qiu Wen. In the next second, he ran out like a rabbit, and the audience outside and all the media in charge of broadcasting... Couldn't believe his eyes.

Because Gu Zheng and Qiu Wen were in this venue, you chased me and hid around the venue.

One man swung his disorganized eight fists to chase after him, while the other covered his ass and ran with his head down.

What about the one-sided, winning game?

This painting style is wrong.

Even Qiu Wen's coaching team couldn't see it anymore. The head coach who trained him the most ferocious and resourceful had already scratched on the railing at the side of the field with his hands and feet, and his whole body was about to go in and shouted at Qiu Wen.

"Qiuwen! You're up! Don't counselle, just hate!"

This sentence is Gu Zheng's own understanding, because he can't understand Thai

However, it did not prevent him from easily translating the meaning from the distorted expression of the other party.

But Qiu Wen in the court shook his head more fiercely.

According to the post game memories of reporter Bei Jun who took photos outside the field, the Muay Thai king named Qiu Wen absolutely shook out two runny noses at that time.

Because only when he faced Gu Zheng's Qiuwen on the field... Did he understand the power of his descendants. As Gu Zheng became serious, he felt more and more pressure.

The momentum behind it was rising. At first, it was just a hungry wolf. As it ran down in circles, it became tigers, dinosaurs and unknown prehistoric monsters.

How did you let him stop Qiuwen? How dare you stop?

Unfortunately, Qiuwen's good luck has finally reached the extreme.

When he was still running hard in the next lap, a huge red boxer suddenly appeared in front of his face.

This is Gu Zheng, who followed closely behind him. He changed the chase route. He cut diagonally and directly across to block Qiu Wen's way and block all his escape routes. Out of guard, he gave the other party a solid upper hook.

Is that the end?

Ah, I didn't last a round. No, I should at least hit the other party before I die, otherwise my reputation will be lost.

The reputation of the Muay Thai King will be affected.

Unfortunately, it's late.

However, after thinking of this, he couldn't stand Gu Zheng's hook strength and ended the ironic game with a flop.

"That... That, knock down, countdown, count down, 10, 9... 3, 2, 1!"

"Qiuwen players can't continue the competition. The final winner of this competition is Gu Zheng!"

As the referee got up, Gu Zheng's hand, which was waiting quietly on the side, was raised high, and the media and all kinds of camera equipment swarmed to the side of the court also crowded in time.

"Contestant Gu Zheng, please talk about your feelings after the game? Do you have anything to say about Qiuwen's abnormal reaction in the field?"

"Gu Zheng, look here, Qiuwen seems to be very afraid of you, but I think Gu Zheng's appearance is very polite and amiable. How can Qiuwen fear you like seeing a tiger?"

"Gu Zheng, look here, look here, OK, smile again."

Before the game, Gu Zheng was so popular that now he is so popular.

As for Qiu Wen, he is just a loser. In addition to the tabloid reporters who used to make fun of others' sadness and took a few photos of deliberately making fun of others, he has already been pushed aside and retreated backstage with the help of his coach.

And in such a high-profile moment, how can there be no crazy comrades like Nina?

She jumped up and down holding the newly built live broadcasting platform, trying to expose Gu Zheng... Surrounded by the public in her live broadcasting room.

Just when Nina was going to pout her most characteristic lips and ask some local tyrants in her live studio for a reward, she stared at her live screen and began to squeeze in front of Gu Zheng.

"Let me, sorry, Gu Zheng, fellow countryman, idol, look here, look at the people behind you!"

When Nina finally got close to Gu Zheng by virtue of her female advantages, she purposefully adjusted the live broadcasting frame in her hand and mapped the face of a cold and solemn man in the live broadcasting room.

"Gu Zheng is the information of underground gambling revealed by this population."

"Here, look!"

Surrounded by people, Gu Zheng looked at the man on the screen getting closer and closer to him until he finally came to his side. After showing an inexplicable smile at him, he had a business card in his hand.

What do you mean?

But before he asked, the man turned and walked away.

After all the publicity after the game, Gu Zheng sent the business card that passed Jiang Yue and directly handed to him to the other party, and his agent's face was not very good-looking.

"This is the biggest broker of underground boxing, the boss and the person behind the gambling."

"This man's surname is Cheng. He doesn't know his first name. He is a carefree lone wolf. There are not many legends in the market, but one thing is worth noting. He has been in this business for a long time and hasn't capsized a boat once."

"This time, he found you inexplicably. It's a blessing or a disaster. It's really hard to say."

Speaking of this, Jiang Yue was afraid that Gu Zheng's psychological burden was too heavy. He turned to pat Gu Zheng on the shoulder and comforted: "but we don't have to be too afraid of him. Just listen to his intention."

"Anyway, you're just invited to a competition. If the other party dares to kick his nose and face, we won't come to this broken place?"

Hearing this, Gu Zheng nodded in agreement. He put his business card on the table and stopped paying attention.

But this man, the more he talks about, the more he comes.

When Gu Zheng just put down his business card and lifted his eyelids, he saw a smiling man looking at the gate of the dressing room.

Gu Zheng looked back at Jiang Yue, who was talking about each other's gossip with his back to himself. He just sighed.

I don't know when this friend named Cheng Buzhi arrived. I think I heard most of their conversation.

It's better to simply listen to his intention. If ordinary people are afraid, they will be embarrassed to make excessive demands.

But Gu Zheng was really wrong.

Cheng Bushi was a straightforward master. He didn't even bother to hide his greeting. He opened his mouth behind Jiang Yue.

"Gu Zheng, you must already know something about me?"

"Since you can accept the K1 Invitational race, you should be more interested in the race on my gambling boat."

"Because I offer a higher price, if Mr. Gu can enjoy participating in one of my competitions, I will offer Mr. Gu this price."

With that, Cheng Buzhi slapped him in the face.

The frightened Jiang Yue turned his head and saw the cold face that made him extremely afraid. He subconsciously took a step backward. After Gu Zheng blocked his figure, he returned to the direction Cheng didn't know: "it's impossible! My players won't participate in any informal events."

"Mr. Cheng, Gu Zheng is a professional athlete, not a black boxer trained by your men for gambling!"

"He has a glorious career and glorious achievements. He will never be tempted by Xiao Li Xiaoen to participate in the game that destroys his future."

Hearing this, Cheng Buzhi picked up his eyebrows and looked in the direction of Gu Zheng in the twinkling of an eye. The two people's eyes came into contact at this moment. Between the lightning and flint, Cheng Buzhi's eyebrows frowned.

He was a very clever man. In a moment, the corners of his mouth, which had always been drooping, suddenly lifted up and smiled very friendly at Gu Zheng.

"Really, Mr. Gu didn't want to. I'm a fan very interested in Mr. Gu Zheng's resume."

"To tell you the truth, before I came to see Mr. Gu, I collected Mr. Gu's life information very carefully."

"From Mr. Gu's participation in the competition, it seems that Mr. Gu is very short of money?"