The Correct Posture For Salted Fish To Turn Over

After he was cheerful, he solemnly delivered a notice to Gu Zheng's hands.

"Originally, you are already an athlete with an agent. It stands to reason that this invitation letter should be delivered to your agent."

"But we are friends who started at the end of the day, and I always feel that it is not at ease to hand it into the hands of your business broker who recognizes money."

"Gu Zheng, do you understand the true meaning of this invitation letter?"

"This is something that rarely happens in Chinese track and field, and even in Asian track and field."

"Athletes who will solemnly issue invitations to participate in top-level events such as the World Championships are the world's top track and field athletes."

"This is your glory, but also the glory of Chinese track and field."

"Whether our Chinese men's track and field long-distance running event can achieve a zero breakthrough at the World Championships, this hope lies on you."

"I hope you can sweep the entire world like a black whirlwind in Africa, so that when people around the world think of long-distance running, they are the first to think of Gu Zheng from Asia and China."

"Because you are unique, because of your yellow skin, and even more because of the blood of the Chinese nation you are flowing."

Hearing these sincere words from Director Tie, Gu Zheng felt the innocent age he had experienced before, and the innocent people he had come into contact with, his own mood also surging.

He couldn't say more words, so he could only give his promise with a heavy nod, and after solemnly collecting this invitation letter, he said his determination.

"Director Tie, don't worry, I will not lose the chain in this World Championships."

"I must show you the image of an excellent athlete with all-round and multi-functions."

Hearing Director Tie here, he was keenly aware of some implication from Gu Zheng's words.

He turned his head very vigilantly and asked: "What do you mean? Before the World Championships, are you going to participate in any other types of competitions?"

"Yes!" Gu Zheng nodded very calmly, and explained: "Director Tie, don't you know? I have been selected for the semi-finals of the Top Ten Outstanding Youth in the Capital."

"The final list is determined based on the number of online votes."

"In order to increase my exposure rate and weight in the hearts of the citizens of the capital, my agent has already signed up for me to participate in the latest fighting competition in the Beijing Division of the Kunlun Tournament."

"After I become famous in the first battle, the result of the vote will be more certain."

"My leader's expectations of me, and your cultivation of me are not in vain."

The saliva that Gu Zheng said on this side flew wildly, but Director Tie over there rolled his eyes, and walked in Gu Zheng's direction with his arms and sleeves exposed.

"Wait, you kid come over to me, this is about to participate in the most gold-rich World Championships, what kind of bird fighting game do you have free time to participate in?"

"Come here, I will definitely not hit you in the lower body!"

I hit you paralyzed in the upper body, you have no time to participate in the so-called competition, and among the top ten young people in the capital, there must be a very touching figure of a disabled urban management staff.

Gu Zheng was not stupid when he saw that Director Tie was ready to act.

The other party, who has old arms and legs, is not as good as the old pay. In case it really tears up, he will get the old man out of it... he can't explain it clearly.

For the current plan, there is only one way to go, and that is to slip away.

Gu Zheng, who had consciously explained everything, ran away without a trace, leaving only a panting fat old man who was chasing after him, cursing his mother at the gate of the sports committee with his waist inserted.

"Little bastard, hey, I can't take care of you, can you? Okay, you can run, you can run. The monk can't run to the temple, I can't catch you, can't I catch your agent?"

"Jiang Yue, you grandson, you are pretty good! Wait for me!"

This roar resounded throughout the world. Jiang Yue, who was on the 11th floor of the China World Trade Center, just happily bounced the check for the appearance fee of more than 100,000 yuan. He turned around and hit a big one inexplicably. Sneeze.

"Hey, which sister is this missing me again? Hey, brother, I'm so charming, I'm just sad."

He didn't know that there was an uncle's resentment behind this sneeze, but he wanted to take care of Gu Zheng's front station for the competition.

If a professional sports experience company runs, its efficiency is amazing.

However, within a few days, the publicity related to the Kunlun decision-making competition has been launched from all aspects.

And Gu Zheng, who took the title of a World Hercules champion, is even more so because of his multiple identities, he has been covered with a veil of mystery in the fighting world.

Many people in the circle talked about this strange newcomer with mixed praise and criticism.

But it is undeniable that it is because of this mystery that Gu Zheng's topicality has been hyped up.

If you can beat him on the field?

The audience doesn't care if Gu Zheng is a professional fighter or not. They only know that someone has defeated a champion of the Hercules in the arena!

What a resounding name, and such a name, coupled with Gu Zheng's basically zero fighting experience before, made the competition for his pending opponent's seat in this game very fierce.

Now, in the office of the Beijing Division of the Kunlun Judgment, all parties have quarreled together.

"Mr. Jiang, of course I have to let my players play in this game. He is a rookie in the new season this year. He has maintained a momentum of 17 consecutive victories and will definitely be able to shape the emergence of a new Chinese Sanda king."

"Go, you go away, you know all day long to engage in the old-fashioned Sanda, the more vicious Muay Thai that has become popular recently."

"Although the power of destroying one's own people is not good, but the Thai player under my banner, Bianqiu, is a major attraction in the world round robin."

"If you invite him over in advance to inspire a stronger topicality, isn't this the purpose of our Kunlun Festival?"

"Don’t brag about it. It’s Klaus from my family who is really qualified. He just won the title of boxing fighting champion in the fish and chip country this year. There is nothing more than a collision between two championships. What about a visually impactful game?"

"I heard that Gu Zheng is a tall and thin player, while my Klaus is based on stability and honesty. The cooperation of the two can definitely achieve unexpected results!"

Talking about it, this group of agents started self-promotion from the beginning to the point of attacking each other. Among those in the circle, no one is really temperless.

Many people are still veterans of all classes.

This group of people get together, can they really compare?

If you don't accept it, you will do it, and others will do it in a concealed manner. It is all dirty.

When President Jiang, who was sitting behind his desk, finally spoke, there was no room for the people in the circle below, under the belt of their trousers.

Looking at the circle of big and small people around, making such a farce, this President Jiang sighed and threw out a thin piece of information at the circle of players who were still fighting Wangbaquan: " Let's not say more about anyone."

"This Gu Zheng is a rookie that everyone thinks? It's not as simple as we thought. Well, this is the information submitted by the agent himself."

"The above is the match-up player he requested for this competition~www.wuxiaspot.com~ I have contacted them all by themselves."

Hearing Mr. Jiang say this, the person on the other side smirked in disgrace: "Joke, when will Kunlun decide to make him a little-known outsider be his opponent?"

But this was just finished, and when everyone picked up the opponent's list, they were choked on the spot and couldn't say a word.

It was not until such an atmosphere lasted for a long time that a particularly unbelievable voice rang from the crowd: "How is it possible? Gu Zheng, a rookie in the fighting circle, how could he invite Lovsky from Russia to come? Match?"

"It was during the Intercontinental Championship. We needed a gimmick that was specially invited for a big price. How could he come to a sub-division in advance to play such an irrelevant game?"

Why are you asking?

I do not know either.

But you want to ask who is Lovsky's younger brother?