Chapter 1259: Knocked out

Xiao Peng was delighted to hear what Qian Congcong said: "You really think about how to make money all the time. Is this possible?"
Qian Congcong took a deep breath: "I'm not kidding! Really, now the living standards in China are getting higher and higher, and there are more and more people playing cars. There are also many top-quality cars in China, but those who want to play cars It’s really hard to find a place to play the car. And a simulator that can compete with the world’s top drivers, although it’s not real, but it’s also a good gimmick. And those rich and small drivers in China compare with each other. Now, it’s a good choice. I don’t know who is such a genius who can bring professional racing drivers to this simulator circle."
Xiao Peng didn't know that the "genius" Qian Congcong was talking about was actually himself. He still disgusted there and said: "Who is so stupid to spend such expensive money to find abuse with professional racers?"
Qian Congcong gave him a white look: "Brother Peng, it's fine for others to say this. How can you say this? How much is ten thousand dollars? For those who are really rich, it is drizzle, like a few hundred private racing games in China. There are more than ten thousand people. I have seen a game of tens of millions of times many times. This simulator has not entered China, if it enters..." He did not speak, but the meaning behind it was silent. And Yu, there is wealth inside.
Xiao Peng blinked after hearing this, but he really couldn't refute it.
After all, he never entered the circle of the rich. Although there are many rich people around him, he doesn't have high material requirements, so he really doesn't know how these rich people play. What Qian Congcong said made Xiao Peng come back to his senses. If his car skills are not that high, but he likes racing, there is such a simulator that can compete with the world's top racers, let alone a 10,000 U.S. dollars, he may directly hire a top racer with his financial resources. Come back to be your own coach.
It's really poverty that limits my imagination. . . . . . Say you are not poor?
"No, I will do this during this time." Qian Congcong's eyes are almost shining. You don't care what this guy's private life is, but his investment vision is really lackluster and said: "Brother Peng, you are not interested. Huh?"
Xiao Peng shook his head, "I don't have any interest at all. Maybe I will have enough in two days. I am a fish farmer. I still believe in the industry I have in my hands. In addition, I float on the sea every day. Go, I like boats more than cars."
Qian Congcong directly exposed him: "Actually, do you dislike this for making less money? If I had a fishery like yours, I would do nothing! I would just lie at home and count money every day!"
The speaker was unintentional and the listener intentionally. Cui Huan, who was on the side, was speechless after hearing it. He knew what Qian Congcong did. He understood what he said. No wonder Xiao Peng is not an e-sports player, Qian Congcong I didn't say anything to make Xiao Peng engage in e-sports. It turns out that people look down on the money!
Now he understood what Xiao Peng meant by "wasting time and making less money".
Xiao Peng laughed after hearing Qian Congcong's words, but said nothing: "Let's go, let's go and see how Wang Hu and the others are. I haven't come back yet, so the game is not finished?"
Qian Congcong nodded, saying that his two bodyguards didn't come back, how about these people?
A few people went to the gym, and there was a boxing ring over there. Some people usually practice fighting here, but now they are surrounded by a group of people.
Qian Congcong looked at his two bodyguards standing beside him intact, but he took a deep breath, what's going on? Didn't Wang Hu do anything with them? Wang Hu was still beating people in the ring.
"Are you all right?" Qian Congcong asked.
The one named Zheng Zhun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "We're all right."
Qian Congcong looked at Zheng Zhun and Liu Sichuan curiously: "Huh? You didn't have any injuries? You won?"
Zheng Zhun smiled bitterly and shook his head: "We didn't fight the king."
"Then why are there so many people here?" Qian Congcong asked puzzledly.
Liu Sichuan pointed to the opposite side of the ring: "It's not our turn yet..."
Qian Congcong saw the opposite side clearly and almost vomited blood. What's the situation over there? Why are a bunch of people lying there?
Zheng Zhun explained: "Boss, it's like this. We came over and wanted to compete with Wang Hu, but the fighting coach in this gym was not happy. We were not allowed to go up."
"Why?" Qian Congcong asked with wide eyes.
Zheng Jun smiled bitterly and said: "What is the name of that coach, Jin Hyun-kui, he seems to be a professional fighter, but because of the Sixteen Nations Championship, we have a lot of opinions."
"Sixteen Nations Championship? What is it?" Qian Congcong asked puzzledly.
Xiao Peng thought for a while and explained to him: "This matter should be said from the beginning. This, there is a fighting event in China, called the "God of War". Although it is not very well-known, it is a very interesting event. A joke."
"A joke? What a joke?" Qian Congcong asked.
Xiao Peng explained: "Maybe because the founder of this event is from the Northeast, they have a good relationship with the bear country. They have borrowed from the fighting competition rules of the bear country. In addition to the 1V1 fighting game, they also There are 2V2 relay fighting competitions and obstacle fighting competitions. To be honest, no matter what the level, the viewing ability is quite high!"
Qian Congcong asked puzzledly: "What kind of joke is this?"
Xiao Peng smiled and said: "The problem is that they still have a 5V5 match. As a result, the police came when the match was held. They thought the 5V5 multiplayer mixed martial arts match was a group fight. The founder of the match was also taken away by the police for investigation. ."
After hearing this, Qian Congcong laughed for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Then what does this have to do with the Sixteen Nations Championship?"
Xiao Peng explained: "Of course it's related! As I just said, this founder has a good relationship with Xiong Guo. So I contacted Xiong Guo's well-known fighting competition MFP (MODERNFIGHTINGPANKRATION) and worked together to create a Sixteen Nations. The MMA fighting event of the Championship. At that time, the event was well advertised and was purely a top-level international event. Fighters from all over the world wanted to participate in the competition. As you know, the fighting level of this plastic surgery country is indeed very good, so I also want to come. Participate. The result is not good. Li Yongtao, the founder of the "God of War", directly cleared all the players from the plastic surgery country when signing the contract with Xiong Guo, and did not allow the plastic surgery country players to participate. The plastic surgery country players who originally signed up for the competition directly let Brazil Waiting for the country’s players to replace."
"There is such a thing?" Qian Congcong asked with wide eyes.
Xiao Peng nodded: "However, because of Li Yongtao being taken away for investigation, this event has no more details until today, and Xiong Country MFP is now cooperating with Kunlun Finals, which is not bad. To be honest, regardless of the level of the 16 Nations Championship. It should look good, but it’s a pity."
After hearing this, Zheng Jun nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, that Jin Hyun-kui is the plastic surgery player who was expelled from the Sixteen Nations Championship. This seems to make him very angry, so he is not very polite to us Chinese!"
Qian Congcong looked at Wang Hu on the ring. He was dealing with a person: "Then what's going on? Why are you lying down there?"
Zheng Jun said: "That Jin Hyun-kyu said, you can use the ring here, unless you defeat his junior."
After hearing this, Qian Congcong suddenly realized: "Oh, it is Jin Hyunkui's junior who is fighting with Wang Hu right now?"
Zheng Juncoe said, "That's not it, that's Jin Hyun-gyu!"
"Um? Didn't you mean hitting his junior? Why did he do it himself?" Qian Congcong was completely confused.
Zheng Zhun pointed to the group of people lying on the opposite side and said: "Those are his junior. At first he sent one and asked Wang Hu to solve it with two or three strokes. Now, it was the one who jumped high to cheer for Jin Hyunkui. That's it!"
Xiao Peng and Qian Congcong followed Zheng Zhun's fingers, and a man was there to cheer Jin Xuankui loudly, but who said that he was in a good spirit, but his eyes had become ‘panda eyes’. Don't ask, Wang Hu must have done it.
Zheng Zhun continued, "As a result, after Wang Hu won, Jin Xuankui refused to admit it. He didn't say he still had a junior, so he called another one. Now, it's the one who is lying there in black shorts. This is even more embarrassing. He just fainted, and he still can’t get up now. Jin Xuankui said that he still has his junior brother, but he came up and knocked out one fainted, another fainted one up, and then stunned another. Then he lay down for five? If you want to go on your own, Nima is still playing wheel warfare! Liu Sichuan and I were displeased and wanted to go up and help, but we didn’t need us.

Zheng Zhun told the story intermittently. Xiao Peng and others suddenly realized it. Qian Congcong looked disgusted after hearing this: "This plastic surgery Chinese really doesn't know what sports ethics is. It's so unqualified. Right? Shameless?"
At this moment, Liu Sichuan, who had been watching the game without speaking on the side, suddenly changed his expression: "No!"
Everyone looked at the ring together, and saw Wang Hu and Jin Xuankui entangled on the ground. Jin Xuankui's feet pinned Wang Hu's shoulders, and his hands broke Wang Hu's arms, even if Qian Congcong was a layman for fighting. He also recognized this trick: "Cross-solid!"
This cross is the oldest and most popular technique in fighting martial arts. It is simple to use and has obvious effects. After the cross is used to control the opponent, if the opponent resists, he can directly break his arm!
The plastic surgeon who cheered on Jin Hyun-kui on the spot instantly became excited like a chicken blood, wailing, and the sound almost shattered the ceiling.
"Why don't you admit defeat? So my arm is broken!" Zheng Zhun's eyes widened.
Xiao Peng was happy after hearing this: "Lose?"
Zheng Zhun nodded: "It's all solidified by the cross, and I broke my arm if I didn't admit defeat!"
After hearing this, Xiao Peng nodded, put his finger in his mouth and whistle: "It's almost done! Stop playing!"