What If I Accidentally Made My Debut?

"Hello? Brother."

"why did not you tell me?"

After a few seconds of silence on the other end of the phone, Wang Yi spoke.

"My dad said that letting you play is to take advantage of the other party. They are obviously here to catch your enthusiasm, and at his level, it will be almost the same when I play."

"Have you ever been in a professional arena? Do you know what their records are? Do you think ordinary people can beat professional boxers? Even if there is weight suppression!"

The other end of the phone was silent again, and Qi Lin didn't make things difficult for him.

In fact, Wang Yi's strength is not bad, and he can't compare with Qi Lin, but he still has no problem dealing with three or five ordinary people.

Of course, the premise is that ordinary people do not have weapons in their hands.

But the problem is that Wang Yi has been following the group all this time! How can there be time to exercise?

Sports competition is the fairest!

Whether you practice or not, your body will respond!

You can only spare one hour a day for training, how can you compare it with those who train seven or eight hours a day?

Can you bet your life on your opponent's mistakes? I bet you don't have bullets in your gun?

"Tell Master, if I fight him this time, I will give him an unforgettable memory! It seems that I have struck a ruthless hand again!"

On the other hand, Wang Yi hurriedly said: "Brother, my dad is afraid of this. You are a big star now. If you break someone, it won't be good, and if someone else beats you, it won't be good. No matter what, we are at a disadvantage."

"The great man once said, one punch is enough! Avoid a hundred punches! If you don't teach these people some lessons, they will swarm around like flies! I have asked Sister Hua to book a ticket, and I will rush there!"

"Hey."

Wang Yi could no longer say anything to refuse. After Qi Lin hung up the phone, he took a deep breath and found two anti-Japanese movies to watch.

He wants to stack BUFF!

At noon the next day, Qi Lin came to the gate of the martial arts hall.

He was dressed simply and wore a mask, and only Wang Xiaohua and Wu Yong followed behind him.

The three went straight to the gate of the martial arts hall, and just about to knock on the door, Wang Yi came out from inside. He was taken aback when he saw the three, and immediately invited them into the courtyard.

Qi Lin stepped in, and saw that most of the disciples were not practicing martial arts, but looked at him excitedly.

"Brother!"

"Brother!"

Most of the people in the martial arts hall are newcomers. After all, those who learned martial arts with Qi Lin at the beginning are all grown up and have already become apprentices.

Qi Lin nodded to his juniors and went straight to the inner hall.

When they arrived at the inner hall, they saw the old man Wang Bao and Wang Yi's father Wang Jun.

Seeing Qi Lin, the old man sighed and said, "I'm dragging you into the water."

Qi Lin shook his head, took off his mask and said, "Master, you are wrong. I dragged you into the water. That little devil came after me."

Qi Lin's eyes were a little fierce, and I have to say that those anti-Japanese movies made him look a little bit better!

In addition, in order to play Laihao and Du Yuesheng well, Qi Lin has watched a lot of gangster movies, one of which is more ruthless than the other! Before he knew it, Qi Lin had an extra ferocious aura, which was a side effect of being too talented!

Seeing this, old man Wang Bao was a little worried and said: "Don't be too harsh, he is a foreigner after all, and it will affect the diplomacy of the two countries."

After hearing this, Qi Lin sneered and said, "Why didn't he think about it when he came looking for trouble, and it would affect the diplomacy of the two countries?"

Wang Bao laughed as soon as he heard it. Although his apprentice is now a big star and looks sunny all day long, there are some things that cannot be changed in his bones!

For example, Qi Lin's hidden wildness! Whenever he entered the octagonal cage or boxing ring, Qi Lin would always feel his blood burning.

"Master, let me go."

"Well, be careful."

Hearing the conversation between the two, Wang Yi waved his hands and said, "Just that little Douding, isn't my brother beating him the same as playing?"

Wang Bao stroked his beard and said with a smile: "I'm telling your brother to be careful, don't beat him to death!"

As soon as these words came out, several people in the room laughed.

That being said, Qi Lin would not really underestimate his opponent. After all, which one is easy to get the gold belt?

Qi Lin looked at Wang Xiaohua and said, "Sister Hua, I will leave the contract to you."

"Well, don't worry."

Wang Xiaohua promised that this kind of player would need to sign a lot of contracts.

After all, if the contract is not signed, Qi Lin's punch may be regarded as a serious injury!

So it is necessary to sign a professional contract, and it just so happens that Wang Xiaohua knows a lot of friends who understand the law, so it is absolutely no problem to leave this matter to Wang Xiaohua.

And Qi Lin has only one requirement for the contract, that is, it does not matter whether it is life or death, and he will take care of himself when he is injured!

Don't you want to come to my country and stand on top of my head?

Can I let you go without leaving something behind?

Of course, Sato can also choose not to sign, but Wang Xiaohua will find some reporter friends to help hype it up.

For example, "The Japanese boxing champion is afraid of Chinese martial arts"!

Another example is the news like "Sato kicked the gymnasium, but was scared to the shit" and so on.

Who can be more powerful than the domestic media for things like headline parties?

"Master, when does the game start?"

"At the end of the month."

"Are they coming to film it?"

"Well, it was said that someone came to shoot, and their translator said that it was also to promote traditional martial arts."

Qi Lin laughed as soon as he heard it, and turned to look at Wang Xiaohua.

Wang Xiaohua nodded, the two had a tacit understanding for so many years, needless to say, she also knew what Qi Lin wanted to do.

If the other party comes to the reporter to shoot, of course our own side also has to come to shoot, or else they can say whatever they want by then?

However, this is a small problem. Once the news gets out, companies will come to your door with money every minute, hoping to pay for the copyright and live broadcast!

There's no way, Qi Lin's popularity is too high now!

Wang Xiaohua contacted several friends and was already preparing for the contract.

On the other side, Sato's team is also preparing.

"Mr. Sato, Qi Lin has already come to Ji Province, and he will most likely play at that time! Even if he doesn't play, it doesn't matter, we can still say that you have defeated his entire division!"

The interpreter smiled happily. The Japanese people are very generous, but this time they gave a lot.

As for Qi Lin, the country?

Don't be kidding, making money in this era is the most important thing.

As for Qi Lin, who do I know him to be? I don't watch movies, does he have anything to do with me? I just make money.

After all, only the rich will be valued by others! In order to bring a better living environment!

Sato had just finished training and was sitting on a chair, with the team members around him helping to relax his muscles.

"That's good! This time I invited a lot of people to watch the game. It would be a pity if Qi Lin didn't play!"

Manager Sato frowned tightly and said: "Sato! Do you have the confidence to win? I still think this time is a bit too risky! Although Qi Lin is not a professional boxer, his record is there. That's right! He's a master who can't beat the heavyweight boxing champion!"

When Sato heard the words, he smiled strangely: "What are you afraid of? There will be no urine test in this competition!"