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Chapter 689

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"How was it? Brother Yang, did you do well? " After greeting everyone, Chen Guang sat back in his chair and winked at Yang Xi.

Yang Xi was stunned for a long time before he recovered. He put his hands on the table and said, "Luckily you're a man. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll fall in love with you. Brother, you're invincible. I don't want to ask you how you did it. I can't learn it in my lifetime. What happened to you? Are you possessed by a god? Unbelievable, unbelievable, Max Weber. "

"So, are you still worried about my acting skills?"

"Don't talk nonsense. You're mocking me."

"But if you go back and tell Uncle Big Beard, he probably won't believe you. You forgot to record it."

Yang Xi was stunned. "Yeah."

"But don't expect me to do it again. It's so f * cking awkward."

"F * ck, you actually feel awkward? I thought you didn't feel it at all! "

Chen Guang shrugged. "I don't feel it when I'm acting, but after I'm done, it all comes back. I'm almost at the terminal stage of embarrassment. Luckily, no one came to slap my face. Otherwise, I'd flip the table."

"You're really fast at getting into character and out of character!"

"That's for sure. Please call me Best Actor Chen from now on."

"Forget it. Even if Director Deng doesn't know what's going on, it's already happened. It's good that I understand it. It feels so good. I really want to see with my own eyes how you scared Director Deng on the day of filming. I was a little prepared today, but you still scared me."

Finally, after dealing with Yang Xi, Chen Guang could finally relax. The young man was completely kneeling on the ground. It seemed like he wouldn't be able to recover for a while.

Although Chen Guang knew that his unreserved show-off would have an impact on his outlook on life, he could only spread his hands. The Old Man didn't want to either. You forced him to. Otherwise, if you really followed Big Beard's instructions and pestered me all day, what would I do?

Chen Guang finished his coffee in two or three gulps. Just as he was about to run away, the middle-aged black man came over with a glass of wine. "Sir, can we talk?"

"Huh? Hello, how can I help you? "

Chen Guang put down his glass. Yang Xi had already stood up to pay the bill.

"Well, my name is Bonar Pierce. You can call me Mr. Pierce. I'm a professional boxing coach."

Chen Guang looked at the man with great interest. He did not expect that a random act of Ali in a coffee shop could attract a professional boxing coach.

The muscular black man from before also came up and said proudly, "Mr. Pierce is very famous in North America. He used to be Mr. Mayweather's technical consultant."

Chen Guang's interest was immediately piqued. Of course, he knew about Mayweather. He was a super famous boxing champion and was known as one of the greatest boxing champions of the century. His fights were worth tens of millions of dollars. If this black guy wasn't bragging, then Pierce was really a big shot.

"Hello, my name is Chen Guang. Nice to meet you." Chen Guang reached out and shook hands with Pierce.

Although the middle-aged black man was old, his arms were exceptionally thick. His palms were also a size larger than Chen Guang's. After the two shook hands, he seemed to be deliberately exerting more strength.

Chen Guang remained calm. However much strength you use, I will use the same amount of strength. Ambition does not depend on age, strength does not depend on the size of the arms. You have to know that you are facing the strongest arm in history!

After a while, Pierce's face began to turn red. He was shocked beyond words.

Although he was now a coach, when he was a professional boxer, he was also famous for his iron fists. He had once won a heavyweight championship belt. Even now, he still kept training. His absolute strength was not much worse than when he was young. How could he be suppressed by Mr. Chen's thin arms when shaking hands?

"Uh, Mr. Pierce, we've been shaking hands for too long." Chen Guang saw that Pierce was so tired and reminded him.

Pierce awkwardly let go of his hand. His dark palms had been squeezed so hard by Chen Guang that his bones creaked when he moved slightly.

When old Pierce recovered, Chen Guang asked, "Mr. Pierce, what's the matter? Just say it. You look like a busy man."

Pierce looked at Chen Guang again. Earlier, he had felt that this young man's fists were strong. Now that he tried it, he realized that this guy was not just an ordinary person. He was so strong that it made people's hair stand on end.

With the body of a lightweight or at most a welterweight, the strength in his palms was able to suppress a heavyweight boxing champion who was obviously a size larger than him.

What a rare genius!

Imagine the scene of a lightweight fighter blasting out a heavyweight's power in the boxing ring. It was simply a killing machine, okay?

"Mr. Chen, it's like this. Just now, you briefly imitated the scene of Muhammad Ali's fight. It is undeniable that you are a very, very good actor. Although your steps and posture are still lacking, there should be no actor who can do it better than you. "

Pierce sorted out his thoughts and said.

Chen Guang asked Yang Xi to order two glasses of wine. He had roughly guessed Pierce's intentions. Anyway, he had nothing to do in the afternoon, so there was no harm in chatting with him.

"Thank you for your compliment, Mr. Pierce. I am indeed not a professional boxer. Of course, I am also not a professional …" Chen Guang looked at Yang Xi's resentful eyes again. "Well, I am indeed an actor."

"Mr. Chen, to be honest, being an actor is a waste of your talent! Has no one ever told you how terrifying your fists are? "

Pierce had the art of speaking. He deliberately stirred up his emotions, making them impassioned and indignant.

Yang Xi, who was next to him, disagreed. "Hey, I don't like what you said. What do you mean by a waste of talent? Do you know what kind of actor Chen Guang is …"

"Okay, okay, Brother Yang, don't make a fuss here. I won't jump ship. How can I not act in a movie that I spent money on?" Chen Guang said this in Chinese.

Yang Xi thought about it and felt at ease.

He has 60% of the shares. Why should I be so nervous?

Just two days ago, he couldn't wait for Chen Guang to quit. But at this moment, his mentality had completely changed.

It was Chen Guang's less than five minutes of live performance that led to this fundamental change.

On the other side, Pierce saw that Chen Guang did not respond to his incitement and was disappointed. He thought that Chen Guang might be a famous actor and was not particularly interested in being a professional boxer. He decided to add fuel to the fire. "Mr. Chen, don't think that I am joking. My eyes have never been wrong. When you punched with a non-standard posture, I actually heard the wind from the friction between the air and your fist! "

Pierce became more and more excited as he spoke.

"You are a natural-born boxer. Since you can play Ali so vividly, you must have some understanding of professional boxing, right? Believe me, as long as you go through my top professional training, I can make you the king of the boxing ring! You have a daunting punch and can even dominate the boxing rings below the middleweight or light heavyweight weight class! You can achieve even more than Mayweather! "

"I have a high degree of confidence in helping you achieve this. Right now, your weakness is the strength of your waist and abdomen, but your legs and hands will be your most advantageous weapons. Your dynamic vision and nerve reaction may still need high-intensity training. But it doesn't matter. I am the most professional in this area. You are born with talent. I have confidence that you can punch more than 600 kilograms. That's right, you Chinese prefer to use kilograms. Imagine you are invincible in the middleweight or lightweight boxing ring, using the heavy cannon that only the heavyweight boxing champion can hit. "

Chen Guang nearly burst into laughter. Why is this black bro so frank and straightforward? Although Chen Guang knew that it wasn't impossible for him to achieve what Chen Guang said, he still felt that Chen Guang must have been trained in a multi-level marketing organization for Chen Guang to brag so much in their first meeting.

In addition, you don't actually need to train me. My current punching force is 800 kilograms. 600 kilograms is nothing.

Of course, Pierce's eyes were indeed sharp. He could see that Zhang Heng's weakness was the waist and abdomen. No wonder he was a top coach.

If it wasn't for the fact that it would take a long time to become a top boxer and step onto the world stage, Chen Guang would have been tempted by Pierce's words. After all, as long as he could become the world boxing champion, it would indeed help the Qilin statue absorb a lot of faith.

But the effect was too slow. Chen Guang could not wait.

Even if he went to the United States with him now, registered as an athlete, started training, and fought his way up, it would take at least a few months for him to get a gold belt.

"Mr. Pierce, I understand your good intentions and thank you for your appreciation, but now I …"

"Mr. Chen, don't reject me so directly. I can see that you're very young. Young people shouldn't make decisions for their own lives so quickly. There are many choices in life. When I was young, I almost became a Hollywood action actor, but in the end, I chose the path of professional boxing. It's really extraordinarily wonderful. The feeling of becoming stronger will make you addicted to it. Oh, right, this is my business card. Can I have your email address? We can keep in touch. "

Pierce was really an excellent lobbyist. Once the person he persuaded showed that he wanted to reject his suggestion directly, he made a decisive decision and planned to take a roundabout way.

He knew that Chinese people cared about their reputation. If he wanted to change his words, he would not be able to show it.

Today, he had to leave enough space for himself. He would be more prepared next time.

"Well, anyway, thank you very much for your good intentions. If I have a chance to go to the United States in the future, I will visit you." Chen Guang was polite to him. This was the Thick Black Theory of the Chinese people.

After exchanging contact information, Pierce and the others were ready to leave. "If we were not in a hurry to go back to China to participate in the Arm Wrestling Competition, I would really like to find a local club and have a more in-depth talk with you. Please believe me. I have never been wrong. You are a real genius. But it doesn't matter. I will come to you after a while. No matter which city in China you are in, I will come. "

Pierce said and pointed to his eyes. He was not bragging. He really had a pair of discerning eyes.

The few young people with him today were the young boxers he had discovered. These young people looked stronger than Chen Guang, but he was sure that none of them could throw a punch as hard as Chen Guang.

In Pierce's eyes, explosive power was an inborn talent. This was especially important for professional boxers. It represented the upper limit of a person.

Evidently, the upper limit of Chen Guang's punch was so high that it made everyone's hair stand on end.

But it was a pity that he was already a successful actor. He was not an ordinary person who was eager to be successful.

It must be difficult for him to give up his current life and become a professional boxer.

Top professional boxers were very profitable, and Chinese artists were also very profitable. But it was much easier.

He had heard that outstanding young actors in China could easily earn more than 10 million USD. If it was him, he would also be reluctant to give up his acting career.

Sigh. It must be a long way to persuade him to go to the United States with me.

But I will not give up so easily!

Pierce was still in a daze until he boarded the plane to Detroit with Chen Guang.

Strange?

What did I say earlier?

Why did Feng Yu decide to fly to Detroit with me?

Let me think carefully. What did we talk about?

What happened back then?

Two hours ago.

"Huh? Mr. Pierce, what did you say earlier? Arm Wrestling Competition? "

"Yes. The annual World Arm Wrestling Competition will be held in Detroit this year. The day after tomorrow, the world's strongest men will gather together. This is a grand event in the world of arm wrestling. Why? Mr. Chen, are you interested? "

"Are there any rules for the registration?"

"No. There are more than 10,000 contestants. The contestants will register on the spot and compete on the spot. If they win, they will advance to the next round. Of course, the ones who could truly win the championship were the publicly acknowledged powerhouses. I was also a strong contender for the championship when I was young. Now, I am going there to let the youngsters see the world and see if I can find some good seedlings. "

"Interesting! This is interesting! "

Chen Guang's eyes became brighter and brighter. Pierce felt his eyes were dazzling.

This was truly a case of wearing out iron shoes in fruitless searching, only to find it by chance!

What better way to prove that his arms were invincible than to win the World Arm Wrestling Competition and become the undisputed King of Arm Wrestling?

This was simply a shortcut to the heavens placed in front of him, okay?

Thinking about his thin arms, thin legs, and small body, he ended up rubbing those strong men who were as strong as elephants on the ground. At the same time, he mobilized the Internet Water Army and stirred up this matter. If he did a good job, wouldn't he become a Buddha?

"Then, Mr. Pierce, I will see you on the plane."

Chen Guang said goodbye to Pierce and quickly went to find his connections.

Time was tight, and he had to use some extreme measures.

Fortunately, his identity as the Director of the Guangding General Administration was extremely special, and he could go abroad at any time. When he had just been appointed to this position, his long-term visa had been handled through special channels. He didn't know which old man had personally handled it and used the highest level of connections.

As for the plane tickets, the plane that Pierce and the others were originally going to take had no empty seats. Through the coordination of the airline's executives, they forcibly moved a seat for him.

After that, he boarded the plane to Detroit with Pierce.

This was truly a capricious trip that could be taken away at will!

Chen Guang finally realized the benefits of being a big shot. The convenience of traveling was not something that ordinary people could imagine.

If he was still a poor loser, he would not be able to board the plane so quickly.

Pierce and the others were sitting in front of him. Chen Guang had discussed with them that after arriving in Detroit, he only needed to travel with them. The day after tomorrow and the day after that, he would go to the Arm Wrestling Competition to show off. After that, he would immediately rush back and take part in the piano performance.

He was really defeated by his own wit.

"Hello, passengers. The plane is about to take off. To ensure flight safety, please check whether your phones, tablets, and other electronic devices are turned off. Thank you for your cooperation."

The sweet bilingual voice of the flight attendant came from the cabin.

Chen Guang quickly turned off his Popcorn 5S.

"Strange, why can't I get through to Mr. Chen's phone?"

Director Wang of the Guinness Conference program team of Central TV's Department 13 stared at his phone with a blank expression.

Because of the sudden situation during the program recording, he had been busy for three to four hours. After he was done, he finally remembered to call Chen Guang to remind him that Powell had mentioned something about the Tepeste family. Although he did not know what exactly was going on, it was reasonable to inform him.

But Chen Guang's phone was already turned off, and he could not get through to him.

"Forget it, I'll send him a text and inform Xiao Lu from Tianguang Brokerage. That should be foolproof, right?"

Comrade Wang said. "Maybe, probably, there won't be any trouble? It's only been a few hours. He can't be flying to America already, right? Doesn't he have a piano performance in a few days? We just talked about this at the meeting. Wahahaha? "

"What! What did you say? Mr. Chen went to America! He just boarded the plane? Oh my … This … What the f * ck … How could he just fly away like that?! "

Two minutes later, the Fruit 7 that Comrade Wang had just bought fell to the ground and smashed into pieces.

Chen Guang lay in the first-class seat and tidied up the backpack next to him. Passport, ID, Heavenly Holy Grail, toiletries, UBS Black Card that could be used worldwide, cell phone, laptop, three pairs of underwear to change into, a Hawaiian short dress suit, and four pairs of Wenwen's special medicine kits that he carried with him at all times.

Very good, he had everything he needed. Steady.

Calculating the time, he should be able to gather about 600,000 faith points by the time he reached Detroit.

To ensure that nothing went wrong, Chen Guang decided to bravely do something.

That's right, he was going to challenge the world within the beggar's special training cup for the second time.

In terms of pure arm strength, he was indeed invincible, and the strength of his arm bones was not a problem.

But if it was arm wrestling, he would be at a natural disadvantage in terms of weight. Then he would have to use his other hand to hold the table to stabilize his body. The muscles that needed to be mobilized would not only be his arms, but also his pectoral muscles, which would create a terrifying pressure.

Right now, his chest, abdomen, and back were only slightly stronger than the average person's. If he relied on his two arms to act cool and his pectoral muscles were torn, it would be a huge problem.

As for how the world within the beggar's special training cup would ravage his pectoral muscles?

Chen Guang decided not to think about such a terrifying scene. In short, he had to endure the most bitter of hardships.

Time was of the essence, and he had no other choice!

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