This actor needs more money

"Brother Xiu, it seems you have a lot of fans. The Olympics are even more popular than us."

Citizen Zhou looked at the foreigner walking over and said jokingly.

He was born in 1981, one year younger than Ding Xiu, and his calling was normal. Zhang Lei next to him, despite his height of 1.95 meters, was born in 1983, and he was three years younger than Ding Xiu.

It's just that they look older and don't look like they are in their twenties at all.

On the contrary, as a star, Ding Xiu spends a lot of money on maintenance, including high-end facial masks, regular beauty treatments, eyebrow trimming, and all kinds of acne removal and whitening. He is obviously twenty-eight, but he still looks like he is twenty-four or five years old. There are no signs.

"It's all a false name." Ding Xiu smiled and waved his hands, calculating in his mind whether to sign autographs for fans in Chinese or English.

He doesn't know English and doesn't have an English name, so he might as well sign it in Chinese.

"Hello, my name is Robert, are you the famous kung fu boy?"

The 1.9 meter tall foreigner came over with no smile on his face and a strong fighting spirit in his eyes.

Ding Xiu didn't understand English, so he looked at Citizen Zhou, who translated it coldly.

He made his debut at the age of sixteen and started competing as a national athlete at the age of eighteen. In the field of 48 kilograms, Mr. Zhou beat all the unbeatable players in the country and won the championship more than 20 times.

Later, he went to work abroad. Because he had to deal with foreign media and reporters, he spent time learning English, and now he can communicate with foreigners without any barriers.

Listening to Citizen Zhou's translation, Ding Xiu frowned: "Who is this foreigner?"

Without the need for foreigners to speak, Zhang Lei said: "Robert, twenty-eight years old, 1.9 meters tall, weighing 103 kilograms, Italian boxer, popular champion of this Olympic super heavyweight boxing competition."

Also playing in the super heavyweight category, Zhang Lei knew Robert's data by heart and had watched hundreds of hours of video of his opponent's matches before.

He knows the punching characteristics, fighting techniques, footwork, strengths, and physical data.

Likewise, the other party also knows his data.

"It turns out he's the popular champion. Nice to meet you." Ding Xiu extended his hand and shook it, while Citizen Zhou helped translate.

The corner of Robert's mouth curled up, and he put a little more force on his hands: "I heard that your kung fu is very powerful. Let's try it out in a while?"

Ding Xiu's name is not well-known abroad, but his kung fu is still somewhat well-known in the boxing circle.

Especially after he knocked out the Sanda boxing champion with one move, he was known as a martial arts star. As his fame has grown in recent years, many professional boxers want to fight against fakes.

Unfortunately, the retired boxing champion that Ding Xiu fought back then belonged to the same club as Robert.

So he has been "longing for Ding Xiu" for a long time.

No, I encountered it.

Feeling the strength of the opponent's big hand, Ding Xiu smiled slightly and secretly exerted his strength. Suddenly, Robert took a breath of cold air and veins appeared on his arms.

"You're welcome to compete anytime you want, as long as it doesn't affect your next game."

Gritting his teeth, Robert made no sound. He was afraid that he would shout out as soon as he opened his mouth, and it would feel like his palms were about to be crushed.

Damn it, where did this yellow-skinned kid get such strength?

"It's no big deal to bully a small one. I'm here to meet you." Twenty-five-year-old Zhang Lei opened his mouth and raised his chin, signaling for Citizen Zhou to translate.

Ding Xiu is 1.8 meters tall and Robert is 1.9 meters tall, which is ten centimeters taller than Ding Xiu.

And Zhang Lei is 1.95 meters tall, five centimeters taller than Robert. There is a hill as far as he stands, which is very oppressive.

They are all boxers, who is afraid of whom?

At the age of twenty-five, Zhang Lei, who is still young and vigorous, has won a lot of awards.

Citizen Zhou didn't translate for him, but rolled his eyes: "Don't cause trouble. Athletes can't fight randomly. If you are found out, you will be expelled. Don't worry, this kid doesn't dare to fight Brother Xiu. He is just talking about it. "

As a boxer, you represent your country, and every match must be reported and approved. You can fight wherever you want, let alone at this special time of the Olympics, no one dares to challenge the rules.

So this foreigner just talks and talks to his heart's content, well, at least until the Olympics are over.

After that, if he wanted to discuss with Ding Xiu in private, it would be fine as long as the coach didn't know about it.

Of course, he had to find Ding Xiu.

Ding Xiu, a busy man, was usually either filming or running around. After leaving the Bird's Nest, Robert would look for him wherever he could.

Go to a brokerage company? That would only be possible if someone else takes advantage of him.

Therefore, Zhou citizens are not worried about Ding Xiu's safety at all.

"Damn it, you are so addicted to talking, it makes me happy in vain." Ding Xiu curled his lips and took his hand back.

As soon as his blood boiled up, it went cold.

To be honest, he has never fought a professional boxer of this level.

Those who can reach the Olympics are all world-class boxers, and you can tell they are masters even with their butts.

These people compete with people all year round and have rich experience in actual combat. They have fought all the way to the world level and their strength cannot be underestimated. At this point, even if they have never killed anyone, their psychological quality, understanding of the human body, and fighting skills are comparable to Those who have killed people are almost the same.

Even if a killer who has seen blood fights them hard, he may not be able to gain any favor with his bare hands.

There is no need for killing moves in the ring, but that doesn't mean they don't know how to kill. If they really let go, these super heavyweight boxers will be walking killing machines.

It was precisely because of fear that Ding Xiu was interested.

The bloodier it is, the happier he is.

Unfortunately, Robert couldn't fight, which made him a little disappointed.

Robert put the hand with white fingerprints on the back into his pocket, secretly clenched his fist and unclenched it. After a few times, he felt better, and then said to the citizens of Zhou:

"What did he say?"

After thinking about it, Citizen Zhou still didn't protest, but said: "He said he has a performance at the opening ceremony and can't fight you."

If Robert heard this before shaking hands, forget it and just treat it as a step down for the other party. After all, the height and weight of the two are not in the same level. The other party is an actor and he is a professional boxer. They have different majors.

But his hand was almost crushed by Ding Xiu just now, so this loss cannot be in vain.

"Then we will wait until the Olympics are over before playing again."

I have long heard that Ding Xiu is a famous star who knows traditional kung fu. His hands are so strong, which shows that he is not a showman.

It's worth his while.

It just so happens that he can't fight randomly before the game. He should be able to fight after the game is over.

"He said he would beat you up after the Olympics."

This time, the translator was not Mr. Zhou, but Zhang Lei.

Forgive him for his poor English. He is only half a bucket of water and exhausted his brain cells, so he can barely translate it like this.

The level of translation made Citizen Zhou's mouth twitch when he heard it. Before he could explain, he heard Ding Xiu say: "OK!"

He still knows this.

When it was over, Citizen Zhou turned pale and turned his head. Sure enough, Robert was very excited.

"I am waiting for you."

"He told you not to run away." Zhang Lei translated.

Ding Xiu waved, asked a staff member for pen and paper, and left his phone number with Robert.

"Tell him that I will wait for him after the Olympics."

After getting the phone, Robert smiled. He didn't expect this yellow-skinned monkey to be so brave. He put away the note, gave Ding Xiu a thumbs up, and then slowly pointed his thumb down.

Full of provocation.

"What the hell, this grandson." Zhang Lei's temper suddenly rose.

It was unfair for Robert to bully the younger ones, but he couldn't stand it when someone was so insulting after a fight.

Of course, Ding Xiu, who was always polite, would not curse. Instead, he stopped Zhang Lei and then gave Robert the middle finger.

Robert could understand this universal gesture without the need for Zhou Citizen to translate it, and he immediately sneered.

"I hope you can still be so brave then."

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Brother Xiu, you are in trouble." Citizen Zhou was extremely anxious: "This guy is not a fuel-efficient guy, so you shouldn't agree to him."

Zhou Minshi fights in the 48-kilogram lightweight category. Within this field, he can be said to be killing at will, not to mention domestically, even abroad. He also has this confidence.

But facing the super heavyweights Robert and Zhang Lei, he may not be able to make it through three rounds.

There is no way, everyone is not on the same level.

When someone hit him with a heavy punch, it was useless to defend him.

Even wearing a protective cover on the head does not help.

Imagine a big man who is over 1.9 meters tall and weighs over 100 kilograms punches a man who is 1.62 meters tall and 48 kilograms on the head. What a scene.

Their punches were so heavy that their ribs would break with just one punch.

I was punched in the kidney, and I was afraid that I would urinate blood on the spot.

Even though Ding Xiu is only 1.8 meters tall and weighs about 145, but when he gets into the ring, the citizens of Zhou are sure to beat Ding Xiu until his nose is bruised and his face is swollen.

Ding Xiu couldn't even beat him, let alone Robert.

Shrugging, Ding Xiu said: "It's okay. The phone number I gave him is fake. I will run away as soon as the opening ceremony is over."

"Really?" Citizen Zhou was confused. No matter how he looked at it, he didn't think that the call given by Ding Xiu was a fake one.

Because Ding Xiu could have refused. If he really didn't want to fight, he could not fight at all. No one would laugh at him. On the contrary, it would be embarrassing for a world-class boxer to fight a martial arts actor.

"Of course, how could I leave him a real phone number?"

As soon as Ding Xiu finished speaking, Zhao Liying trotted over with her mobile phone: "Brother Xiu, there is a strange caller from a foreigner. I can't understand what he said."

Citizen Zhou: "..."

Zhang Lei: "..."

Good guy, one second I said it was a fake call, and the next second someone called me.

But then again, this Robert is not stupid, he still knows to call and see if it is true.

Ding Xiu said calmly: "The fraud is really rampant now, people from overseas are coming here."

Citizen Zhou was drunk, Ding Xiu was really good at telling lies with his eyes open, but he still looked serious, his face was not red and his heart was not beating.

No wonder he is able to make a living as an actor. His acting skills are so proficient that he will be the winner of the next Golden Rooster Award.

"Brother Xiu, if you don't care, you should run away."

He was still a little worried, don't really get into trouble, there are three long and two shortcomings that won't make a difference.

The tall Zhang Lei waved his hand and spat: "No need to run, when I meet this grandson in the ring, I will kill him directly and give him a fifteen-day hospital package."

Citizen Zhou's mouth twitched, Zhang Lei was really capable of bragging.

He dared to say that he was being carried to the hospital even before he was beaten.

Comparing the data of the two, it is obvious that Robert is better.

Even though Robert is ten centimeters shorter than Zhang Lei, his record is better than Zhang Lei's.

Athletes like Zhou Shimin and Zhang Lei all started practicing martial arts relatively early. They were discovered by the boxing team when they were still in junior high school and began to receive professional boxing training.

Although they are only in their twenties now, their careers have lasted for more than ten years, and they are complete veterans.

Robert is different. Looking at Robert's career, it's not too much to describe him as a genius.

Robert was a policeman and had strong fighting skills. He learned all about killing and subduing opponents with one move. He was discovered when he was twenty-two years old and officially entered the boxing circle.

In just six years, he won the silver medal in the men's category over 91kg at the Perm European Amateur Boxing Championships, the gold medal in the men's category over 91kg at the European Amateur Boxing Championships in Pula, and the Mediterranean Games in Akameria. Men's boxing gold medal in the over 91kg category...

In addition to these world-class ring matches, there are more small and medium-sized boxing matches.

In 2004, he was awarded the Order of Honor by the Italian Prime Minister.

Robert is twenty-eight years old this year. Whether it is physical strength, mental strength, reflexes, or combat effectiveness, he is at his peak as an athlete.

In comparison, the 25-year-old Zhang Lei is a bit inferior. Since his debut, most of the matches he has played have been national-level boxing championships, and many of them have been runner-up or third runner-up.

The best record should be winning the championship in two National Games and finishing third once each.

There are only a handful of world-class records, and the few times I have never won a championship, the best one was the bronze medal in the men's category of 91kg and above at the World Boxing Championships in Chicago. I was injured that time, and I lay down. Many months.

Comparing the data of Robert and Zhang Lei, Robert is better.

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"Thank you." Ding Xiu patted Zhang Lei's arm and said with a smile.

Zhang Lei scratched his head: "You're welcome, it's all on our way anyway."

Citizen Zhou raised his head and couldn't listen anymore. Each one of these boasts got louder and louder than the last.

"Old Zhang, you should take it easy. Don't get kicked off the stage by two punches. The joke will be too big."

"Impossible, absolutely impossible. I am very familiar with Robert's characteristics and boxing style. This time I am the champion."

Zhang Lei clenched his fists, his eyes blazing with fire and full of confidence.

The corner of Ding Xiu's lips curled up. He actually felt that Zhang Lei was in such a good state. A warrior should have the mentality of being the best in the world.

Before the fight started, I felt like I was going to lose. I was not my opponent, and my momentum was three points weaker. When it came time to fight, I couldn't exert my full strength.

In martial arts, the higher you go, the closer everyone's strength becomes. When the level is about the same, what matters is mentality and momentum.

Ding Xiu has never seen the match between Robert and Zhang Lei, but judging from the size and height of the two, Zhang Lei has the advantage, but he doesn't know if his fighting skills are as good as he said.