At two o'clock in the afternoon, the press conference officially began. The corporate culture propaganda Hall of the headquarters was already full of people.

Yang Ling is used to seeing such scenes, but Su Qiuxia seems a little nervous.

After seeing the policewoman flower around her, Yang Ling said with a smile: "it's OK. I'll see the world for a while."

He looked at the dense crowd below and said with a faint smile: "thank you for coming to the reception. If you have anything you want to ask, please ask."

All the reporters raised their hands almost at the same time. Yang Ling ordered a beautiful looking female reporter. The female reporter stood up and asked seriously, "Hello, Mr. Yang. Justin challenges you. As one of the defenders of Chinese martial arts, will you respond?"

Yang Ling jokingly said: "I also read the news to know that I have become the defender of Chinese martial arts."

"As we all know, I'm just a student."

As soon as this was said, everyone laughed.

Elder brother, I'm afraid you are the most expensive student in the country, aren't you?

Please don't use this as a shield.

Seeing this expression, Yang Ling said with a smile: "OK, in addition to the students, I'm still a member of Muhua group, eh..."

"Employees..."

"Well, our group has always wanted to diversify its development. This international invitational tournament is so big that it involves me."

"If the organizing committee allows our group to participate in the invitational tournament, I may really play on the stage."

Threat, red fruit threat!

The so-called out a force, that is to want to share a share!

The reason why the invitational tournament was so sensational was that Yang Ling would be cool if he didn't take part.

All of us are staring at the young people who are smiling. It's hard to imagine a young man who is less than 20 years old to threaten the organizers of the international invitational tournament in public!

In their opinion, the organizers have no room to bargain!

The reporter immediately asked, "Mr. Yang, how much does Muhua group plan to invest in this grand event?"

"How much investment?" Yang Ling said with a smile

"I'm the one who invested."

"Hiss..."

From the scene came the sound of air conditioning, ah Ling, who is unarmed, wants to take dry shares!

This NIMA is too tough!

Sure enough, there is a reason for this man's rapid rise in wealth.

Numerous press releases were sent out at the first time, and the title was: "white wolf with empty hands! 》

after the first reporter sat down, Yang Ling again nodded his eyes. He got up and asked, "Mr. Yang, if the organizer agrees with your request, are you confident in winning the boxing match?"

It's a very sharp question. It's a straightforward question that everyone wants to know.

Yang Ling said with a smile: "first of all, I am not a professional fighter. Even if I really participate in it, I believe I will take the stage in the nature of performance competition."

"Of course, there are also winners and losers in the performance competition."

"I remember telling Justin's two disciples at that time that unless their master is a monster, don't mess with me."

"I think they took my words for granted."

Whether it is live or watching live audience, direct explosion!

Yang Ling didn't answer this question directly, but his words were obvious. If he took the stage, he would teach Justin a lesson!

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