those years of rebirth

In the car, Gao Long and Li Zekai reported to Wang Hengxiao all the recent situation of the Wushu Federation. The European Fighting Federation has not approached the Wushu Federation for the time being, and the U.S. government has not made things difficult for the Wushu Federation. I want to buy the live broadcast rights of the True Masters Tournament. .

Hengxiao Investment Company has established a media company, and the TV station has just been prepared, and it does not have the ability to broadcast large-scale programs for the time being, so Gao Long sold the live broadcast rights to ten media, but the media all over the world want to buy live broadcast rights There are hundreds of them.

In the end, Gao Long sold the ten places by auction, and the average cost of live broadcasting for each TV station reached [-] million US dollars. It is conceivable that almost all of these ten TV stations have the exclusive live broadcast rights in the local area, and they will definitely set off a boom in ratings at that time. Not to mention the advertising costs, with the follow-up rebroadcast rights, they can definitely earn back the investment.

Among them, four TV stations in the United States have purchased live broadcast rights, three TV stations in Europe, one TV station in Nanyang, and two TV stations in China.

For such a high live broadcast fee, no TV station in Hong Kong and Taiwan is willing to pay for it, so local viewers can only watch mainland TV stations, or European and American TV stations.

As soon as this news was released, it shocked the world immediately. They still underestimated the money-absorbing ability of the Wushu League. The live broadcast fee for the opening ceremony alone reached almost 50 billion U.S. dollars, which is more than the sum of the major sports leagues in the United States. The World Cup , The live broadcast fee of the Olympic Games is much more expensive.

Created a record for the cost of live broadcasting of sports events.

"Domestic Imperial TV Station and Shonan Satellite TV purchased the live broadcast rights from us. Imperial TV Station paid the fee according to the market price, but Shonan TV Station was willing to sell the equity in exchange, and gave us 60.00% of the equity. I have sold this 60.00% equity to Heng Xiao Investment Company, merged into the media company, and integrated into a media group as soon as possible."

Gao Long's tone was full of excitement. This was different from the income he earned when he traded in stocks and futures before. Those were all data, visible, intangible, and practical.But now it's different. The Wushu League is a real sports league here, and its income has reached new highs.

"Well, if we want to develop, we must have our own media channels, and we cannot completely rely on others."

Wang Hengxiao nodded and said affirmatively, "Have you invited all the people I asked you to invite?"

Gao Long nodded unnaturally, and said, "I sent out invitations, but only a few people came."

Some time ago, Wang Hengxiao invited the president of the World Taekwondo Federation and many famous masters, as well as Japanese karate masters, as well as many boxing champions of the American Boxing League, godfather-level masters of the European Fighting Federation, and representative masters of Thai Muay Thai , as well as the Yunxiang Temple in India, and some famous monks from the Nalanda Temple.

There were more than 50 people on the list, and Gao Long personally sent invitation letters, but only a few people agreed to come, and now only three people arrived.

People from the Karate Federation, the Taekwondo Federation, and the American Boxing Federation all refused. The Taekwondo Federation even threatened to look down on the Wushu Federation. At the Tapes Center, many of their boxing champions were beaten miserably. At this time, they are also embarrassed to come to the scene of the Wushu League to face so many media and audiences all over the world.

On the contrary, the martial arts league that had previously had trouble with Europe and the European Wushu Federation accepted the invitation. Those who accepted the invitation were Owen and Ulic, the two godfather-level fighters.

The old monk Sala from the Yunxiang Temple in India promised to come back, and it is estimated that he will have a discussion with Wang Hengxiao at that time, but the people from the Nalanda Temple did not even respond, and directly ignored the existence of the Wushu Alliance, and Wang Hengxiao didn't care. Let those old monks entertain themselves in the deep mountains and old forests.

In addition, some famous domestic martial arts masters were naturally also invited, and they all expressed their willingness to come. As long as they have a normal head for such a grand event of martial arts, they will never refuse the opportunity to come to the scene.

When the convoy arrived on the expressway, there was a steady flow of vehicles on the road, which was at least ten times more traffic than a month ago. However, once on the expressway, there were police cars waiting to clear the way. The cars behind did not dare to overtake, and the cars in front quickly gave way. He arrived at Kushi unimpeded all the way, and walked half a circle from the newly built simple ring road to the backyard of the Union Building, which is the martial arts center.

At this time, the Martial Arts Center has begun to take shape, with walls enclosing the entire area, and a sports square that will be put into use has been built in the middle.

The car was parked at the gate of Economic Plaza.

Wang Hengxiao appeared at the gate silently and without warning. The people in the car were stunned, because the car had just stopped, the doors were not opened, and the windows were locked. How did he get out? of?

The driver's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it.

On the contrary, Gao Long and Li Zekai were easy to accept, because they had seen too many extraordinary things that happened to Wang Hengxiao, and it didn't matter if there were one or two more.

Only Wang Meina and Chen Xiaoling seemed to have seen some secrets, looked at each other, and got out of the car together without saying anything.

"That's right. A training center will be built here, a living hall will be built here, and a field will be vacated over there as a square to build some landscapes..."

Wang Hengxiao looked at the empty square and said with a smile.

As for how you got off the car just now?

Wang Hengxiao himself didn't know, he just wanted to get off the car, so he got off, just wanted to stand there, so he stood there.Wang Hengxiao himself didn't understand all kinds of inconceivable abilities after reaching such a state.

Gao Long and Li Zekai walked down, this place is not yet open to the public, so it looks very empty, only the busy workers on the construction site and the surrounding security guards.

"The project of the entire martial arts center is expected to be completed in two years, and the surrounding supporting facilities and the municipal ax are also guaranteed to be completed within five years."

Gao Long said.

Wang Hengxiao nodded, without asking any further questions, he asked, "Has Master Suo come?"

"Here we are, rest at the Union Building."

Gao Long said.

Wang Hengxiao said to Wang Meina and Chen Xiaoling: "You guys go to rest first, I'll go see Master Suo."

Both Wang Meina and Chen Xiaoling had met the old monk Suluo, and they had no taboos at first, but Wang Hengxiao refused to let them go, so they would not go, so they nodded and went to the room with Liu Zi and Lao Niu.

Wang Hengxiao looked at the backs of the two, feeling inexplicable, turned around and went to the residence of the old monk Suola with Gao Long. The old monk asked to live on the roof of the Union Building. There was a small room here. The monk just sat here, staring at the sky in a daze.

Just as Gao Long wanted to call the old monk Miluo, Wang Hengxiao waved his hand to signal him to go down. Gao Long nodded and turned around quietly to leave. Wang Hengxiao slowly came to the old monk Miluo and looked up at the sky His gaze surpassed the limits of human beings, directly passing through the layers of the atmosphere, and saw satellites, space stations, and the moon in space.

As soon as his mind moved, Wang Hengxiao's mind instantly left his body, as if he was in space for an instant, and countless cosmic rays shuttled around his consciousness, making him unable to concentrate, but he insisted on holding it for nearly a minute. It's much better to only last for two seconds at a time.

Returning to the body in an instant, Wang Hengxiao felt waves of mental exhaustion.

"Sir, have you done it?"

The old monk Miluo looked at Wang Hengxiao for a while, and when he saw Wang Hengxiao come back to his senses, he asked.

Wang Hengxiao also sat down and said with a smile, "Old monk, what are you talking about?"

"The almsgiver asked clearly! The Buddha said, if you break the void, you can see the gods. The endless stars in the sky are countless gods. However, no one knows whether the Buddha broke the void back then, or whether the Buddha's spirit lasted forever. World."

The old monk Suoluo said indifferently: "We are just continuing the knowledge and experience of the Buddha from generation to generation. However, the Buddha also expounded the Buddhist scriptures based on what I heard, but I don't know where I heard it from."

At this time, after a period of subterranean cultivation, the old monk Suluo no longer showed his sharpness when he saw Wang Hengxiao in Nanyang. No one would have thought that this old monk who seemed to be blown down by a gust of wind could instantly transform into a superman , turned into a Buddha, and blasted a wall with one punch.

Maybe, he realized something.

Wang Hengxiao also said curiously: "I don't know either. If I knew, I would be a Buddha too."

The old monk Suluo looked at Wang Hengxiao and said, "You really don't know now, but you are like a Buddha."

"The mystery of the universe is just in your eyes."

"Old monk."

"Ok?"

"I want to fight you!"

Wang Hengxiao laughed.

The old monk Suluo's complexion changed, and he shook his head and said: "The benefactor is bullying people. At this time, there is no one on the whole earth who is your opponent. Your strength is beyond the limit of what I can understand. Even if I really The golden body of the Buddha is condensed, I am afraid that it will not be able to withstand your punch."

During the prosperous period of Buddhism, it is said that there were really eminent monks who condensed the golden body of the Buddha and could turn their thoughts into golden Buddha statues to attract believers. Buddhism was also developed at that time. Otherwise, how could it develop under the pressure of Hinduism, which has dominated India for thousands of years? ?There are definitely two brushes.

However, Indian monks pay attention to faith, spirit, and health preservation, so the combat effectiveness may not be very strong.

"A month later, I will go back to Yunxiang Temple with you, do you still remember our bet?"

Wang Hengxiao didn't continue to press, but spoke instead.

The old monk Suo Luo looked ugly, and when he returned to Yunxiang Temple, he was punished by many elders, but he could not repent, and faced with the repentance of such a strong man, he could only fulfill his promise.

Seeing the old monk Suo Luo's face, Wang Hengxiao smiled and said: "Don't worry, if I gain something by then, I will definitely get something in return, and at least I will leave one of my boxing skills."

Old Monk Miluo's complexion looked a little better. He still knows the market for Wang Hengxiao's boxing techniques. It is definitely the dream of all warriors in the world. Of course, some people don't know the existence of Wang Hengxiao, so they don't understand.Moreover, almost all of Wang Hengxiao's boxing methods are on a path that no one has gone before, and they are all innovative boxing methods, so they can reach a height that no one has ever reached before step by step.

"So, very good, I thank the benefactor first."

The old monk Suoluo got up and clasped his hands together and said, "Can the benefactor take my punch? My old man, I went back to the temple to read the Buddhist scriptures, and I want to confirm it with the benefactor."

"Hehe, old monk, I want to make a move. If you don't let me go, it turns out that you have made preparations so that I can only be beaten and not fight back. It's a good idea, but I agreed."

Wang Hengxiao agreed with a smile.

Wang Hengxiao still remembers the method of the Buddha's golden body performed by the old monk Suluo last time, but he has reached the current state and strength, but he still has not found the technique to realize it. It seems that the other party has his own supervision. At the same time, it also has its own unique surname of cultural boxing.

Immediately, he stood on the spot and said, "Go ahead, old monk."

Suoluo looked serious, put his hands together, and silently recited a scripture, and suddenly pushed towards Wang Hengxiao with his palm, the movement was slow and heavy, as if he was retreating from a wall.

In fact, Wang Hengxiao could clearly feel that the old monk was indeed pushing a wall, and a wall of condensed qi gathered in front of the old monk's palm, rolling towards Wang Hengxiao, and wherever he passed, There was a burst of wind and thunder, and the oppressive force hit my heart instantly.

Wang Hengxiao was shocked. The last time I saw the old monk Miura, the other party displayed the golden body of the Buddha, but it was only strength. With a palm down, the strength was amazing, but there was no strength. I didn't expect the old monk Miura to go back after returning. However, it has condensed strength, and the strength has condensed the Gang Qi, and the Gang Qi has condensed into a wall. This is difficult for ordinary masters of mythology. At least, Wang Meina and Chen Xiaoling can't do it. Things can't be solved by relying on talent, but also need to accumulate slowly.

"it is good!"

Wang Hengxiao said hello and clapped his hands instantly.

Snapped!

With a crisp sound, the movements of the old monk Suoluo suddenly stopped, and bursts of whistling sounded out of thin air, and whirlwinds swept the surroundings. This is the performance of his condensed gas on the wall collapsing and rushing to the surroundings. He shook his head with neither happy nor sad expression. Said: "The benefactor is really strong, I am not an opponent, but the oriental boxing skills are also extensive and profound. I only learned a little, and my strength will at least double. If I have the current strength last time, I will fight against the benefactor, and the outcome is unknown."

What the old monk said was modest, but what he actually wanted to say was that if he had such strength last time, he would never lose to Wang Hengxiao. When he was in Nanyang last time, Wang Hengxiao was far less powerful than he is now. Can't see the limit.

"If you didn't fight me at that time, you wouldn't be able to learn the essence of my Chinese martial arts."

Wang Hengxiao said indifferently: "So, I can feel at ease when I go to your Yunxiang Temple to read the classics."

"You still have a month to go. At that time, I will accept everyone's challenge and let the world know that my Chinese martial arts is the strongest in the world."

"Old monk, if you are not convinced, come and challenge me then."

After speaking, Wang Hengxiao turned and left.

The old monk Miluo looked at Wang Hengxiao's back, shook his head, and said: "The prosperous age of martial arts is the luck and misfortune of all warriors."

Fortunately, there is a chance to stand out, but unfortunately, no matter how hard you try to achieve, there will always be a mountain on top of you, you will never see the limit, you will never see the peak, and you will never be the first.

Wang Hengxiao created a prosperous age of martial arts, and he himself became a mountain that weighed on the hearts of all martial artists.

The Alliance Building has more than [-] floors, but there is no elevator. It is definitely the only high-rise building in the world without an elevator. It is also a feature of the Wushu League and warriors.

Martial artists don't like the void under their feet, and they will be passive if they have nowhere to borrow strength. Therefore, few martial artists take the elevator, they usually take the stairs. There is no elevator, only stairs.

Wang Hengxiao's residence is on the highest floor. This floor has been vacant for many years. Only when Wang Hengxiao comes to live will people live. At this time, Wang Meina and Chen Xiaoling are reading in it.

Wang Hengxiao sensed the positions of Chen Xiaoling and Wang Meina, and was about to walk over, but felt two people walking over, walking up the stairs, it was Elena and a tall and strong white man.

Elena and Wang Hengxiao looked at each other.

"Who is he?"

Wang Hengxiao's gaze didn't stay on Elena for long, but with just one glance, he turned to Rambo next to him.

Elena's heart was shocked, she is a martial artist at the pinnacle of qi, and she has also devoted herself to studying oriental culture in recent years, and her sensitivity to warriors has become more and more sensitive, but at this time, what Wang Hengxiao feels is boundless It feels like a starry sky, very scary, and you can't see the side.

She opened her mouth and suppressed the fear in her heart. She knew that her plan this time was probably going to fail again. It was impossible to seize Wang Hengxiao's position as the leader, and it was impossible for two Yang Wuji. Maybe ten Yang Wuji had some hope. , is just some hope, if Yang Wuji is a small lake in her eyes, Wang Hengxiao is like the combined vastness of the seven oceans on the earth.

"His name is Rambo, and he is from our martial arts hall."

Elena said coldly: "Wang Hengxiao, although you have become stronger again, I will not give up revenge. You killed my father and my master, and I will never let you go."

"So you use this inanimate thing? Where did the eye signal go? The Pentagon? Or a secret laboratory?"

Wang Hengxiao asked calmly, his eyes seemed to be shining like stars.

The Secretary of Defense of the US Pentagon trembled nervously. Looking at the young face on the screen, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart. (To be continued.)