Chapter 269 The Boxing Match Begins

Lindsay was not just joking to scare Jordan. After the cash was found in the shooting incident at the end of June, she focused on companies like Nike and began to make plans in Nike. Now that the news is out, it is just to attract hot money. Further already.

She immediately gave the order to the fund and started scanning the goods with all her strength.

The main target is Nike, Adidas, major sports brand companies such as Reebok and Puma, which are also on the shopping list.

As soon as she made a move, the hot money that was following her to drink soup also immediately moved, like sharks, pounced on companies such as Adidas and Nike, and the stock prices of these companies rose rapidly.

Companies like Nike and Adidas are panicking. If they are targeted by the financial giants on Wall Street, these companies will be torn to pieces.

Jordan sat in the front row with a pale face. He had already received news from Nike. Funds had begun to enter the market to buy goods. The Storm Fund had begun to take action. His money career was likely to be over.

Postman Malone sat next to Jordan. Now he made up his mind that he would never play with Zhao Dong off the court and solve the problem on the court.

"husband?"

Lindsay pushed open the door of Zhao Dong's lounge.

"Aiweier, what are you so happy about?"

Zhao Dong asked when he saw Lindsay's smile.

"You leave first."

Lindsay asked all the staff and bodyguards to go out, then sat next to Zhao Dong, held the latter's arm, and said with a smile: "Husband, the plan for Nike has begun."

"It's up to you." Zhao Dong smiled.

In terms of investment, he mainly uses the advantage of rebirth to control the overall situation and does not interfere in specific affairs, because in these abilities, he is no match for Lindsay.

Twenty years later, Nike is a US$150 billion listed company, with single-quarter sales exceeding 10 billion. Adidas is only one-tenth of its market value, but the sports shoes of these two companies account for 5% of the market share. become.

If these two companies can be acquired, Feilong Sports will definitely dominate the sports shoe market and achieve sales of tens of billions of dollars every year.

Lindsay smiled and said: "We can't be passive, we must take the initiative. It's so annoying to always let them mess with us from behind."

"Um,

Then kill them. " Zhao Dong said with a smile.

Lindsay smiled: "However, if there is too much follow-up capital and we don't absorb enough chips, Storm Fund may not be able to complete the acquisition of Nike."

Zhao Dong smiled and said: "If it doesn't work, then give up the acquisition. With Silver Demon's technology, we will kill these companies sooner or later."

"Yeah, that's what I think about it too. The acquisition plan can definitely force these companies to buy back their stocks from the secondary market. We go long first and then go short, draining their blood and wasting a lot of their funds, thereby affecting their operations so they don’t have time to trouble us.”

Lindsay said proudly.

"Okay, the ultimate goal is to kill them, annex them, and make them bankrupt one by one." Zhao Dong said.

"Yeah!" Lindsay nodded repeatedly.

"Ha ha……"

The two people laughed like two little foxes.

"President, the stock price has soared 15%, and the buyback has just begun. If the plan is launched, we will not have enough funds."

"Continue to repurchase and apply for a mortgage loan from the bank." Nike President Philip Knight was sweating profusely.

Things happened so quickly that there was no news on Wall Street, and he and Nike were not prepared at all.

But even if they are prepared, how can a physical enterprise like them be able to outperform those professional investment funds on Wall Street?

At nine o'clock, the back-up game was over and preparations for the main game began.

"Let the host get started, I can't wait to blow his brains out."

Tyson, wearing a bright red cape, walked back and forth in the lounge like a wild animal, roaring.

His team members are all very relaxed, including agent Frank Warren. No one thinks Tyson can beat a basketball player. The only suspense is how many seconds Zhao Dong can resist.

Yes, it's not rounds, it's measured in seconds.

"Michael Tyson, the world's most devastating heavyweight boxer..."

At this time, in the ESPN commentary box, commentator Rose was talking about Tyson's information.

With Tyson's popularity and influence, these information about him are familiar to these boxing fans in the UK. As the commentator explained, the boxing fans at the scene let out bursts of cheers and shouts.

"Zhao Dong, nicknamed Feilong..."

Another commentator, Thomson, started talking about Zhao Dong's information, and the applause and cheers he received were much smaller.

Basketball is not a popular sport in the UK, and the NBA has very little influence here. Its influence may not be as much as that of a third-rate football player in England.

"Time is up."

At this time, the door of the lounge was pushed open, and a staff member poked his head in and shouted.

"Wow!"

Tyson swung his cloak and strode out of the lounge like a beast with its head opened.

"Michael, kill that guy and show him what a basketball player is supposed to do?"

"Michael, use your punches to show him who you are."

"Michael, let him know that boxing is done with fists, not feet. You have to use his blood to wash away the humiliation you suffered at the signing ceremony."

Several boxing heavyweight world champions were outside, including British world heavyweight champion Lewis, George Foreman, and Holyfield, whose ear was bitten off by Tyson last year. When they saw Tyson coming out, they all shouted: .

"My dignity can only be washed away with his blood!" Tyson roared like a tyrannosaurus.

During the signing ceremony, he was kicked over by Zhao Dong and was ridiculed by the media afterwards. This was more humiliating for him than going to jail.

On the other side, Zhao Dong stood at the end of the dim corridor.

There was another world outside, filled with a humming noise, as if there were a hundred airplane motors roaring.

Behind him, is Lindsay and his boxing team.

The atmosphere was much more tense than Tyson's. His team was not as confident in his strength as Tyson's team was, and they were constantly reminding him of various things he should pay attention to.

"Feilong, you must pay attention to Tyson's offensive habits. He is good at attracting the opponent's defense with his jab, leaving the opponent open. Then he will attack with a straight punch with his back hand. When he gets close, he will use an uppercut. Combos, when he hits you, he will pull away a little and continue attacking with straight hook combinations..."

"Your strikes are not accurate enough. You must pay attention when defending. You must not expose any gaps. You must not..."

"When he hits you, you must hold on. You can do it. You have the strongest resistance ability, and then use your punch of more than 600 pounds to kill him. You can do it, even if he is an iron man, as long as If you seize the opportunity, you can blow his head off with just one punch..."

Coach John was sweating profusely on the court and kept shouting loudly in Zhao Dong's ears, saying what he had said countless times.

"Now, let's welcome...Iron Man...Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai Mai…Michael Tyson!"

Following the host's passionate voice, two bright beams of light shone at the north-facing entrance. The next moment, a beast rushed out, rushed into the light spot, and hit the sight of countless people.

"Ouch!"

The whole audience burst into cheers and shouts, and the whole stadium was buzzing and shaking.

Tyson excitedly performed a set of air strikes, causing the decibel to reach a peak.

"Kacha kacha..."

As Tyson rushed to the ring, the media cameras on both sides flashed rapidly.

"Now, let us welcome...NBA superstar...Feifei Feifei Feilong...Zhao Dong!"

In the host's passionate voice, two bright beams of light pointed at the south-facing entrance, and the next moment Zhao Dong appeared in the light spots.

"Pa bang bang..."

There was less than enthusiastic applause.

"Believe me, you'll get your head blown off by the Iron Man."

"Chinese, this is not the place you should come. Go back to your NBA. You are only suitable for playing table tennis, and this is the place for tough guys."

When Zhao Dong walked to the ring, a large number of Tyson fans shouted at him.

"Anyone who scolds me is a fool." He cursed back.

Surrounded by everyone, when he came to the ring, he saw some acquaintances, some Hollywood stars, and many NBA stars.

The new season has been suspended for too long, and these over-energetic guys are so bored that they are almost covered with maggots. O'Neal, Reggie Miller, Rain Man, Garnett, Payton and more than a dozen of them all flew over to watch the fun.

Zhao Dong greeted these people and walked in front of Jordan and the postman.

"Jordan, you don't look good. Are you sick?" he asked curiously.

Jordan glanced at Lindsay next to Zhao Dong, gritted his teeth and cursed secretly: "You damn freeloader, don't you know the good things your wife has done?"

"By the way, I heard that you and Tyson have some conflicts. He wants to beat you to death, right? Do you want me to resolve it for you?" Zhao Dong asked again.

Jordan was really curious and asked: "The relationship between you and him is not better than the relationship between me and him. How do you resolve it?"

Zhao Dong smiled and said, "Isn't it enough to just knock him down?"

"I think you're going to be beaten down." Jordan said angrily.

"Ten million, do you want to bet?" Zhao Dong asked again.

"No gambling." Jordan said decisively.

Who the hell bets with you? Maybe one day your wife will bring down Nike. Am I crazy if I still bet with you now?

"Courageless bandit!"

Zhao Dong shook his head regretfully.

Jordan was so angry that he snorted, but with Lindsay beside him, he didn't dare to be presumptuous. He just cursed Zhao Dong in his heart as a shameful bastard.

Zhao Dong glanced at the postman and said to O'Neal: "Shark, you are so shameless. You actually want to get him to the Lakers. Even if you get a dynasty, it will be a dynasty with water."

"Am I shameless? I didn't recruit him. He came to the Lakers on his own."

The cat's tail was stepped on, and O'Neal immediately jumped up and quickly realized that if the group hat was firmly worn, it would be difficult to take it off.

Listening to Zhao Dong and O'Neill arranging themselves in front of him, the postman's face was livid and he said nothing.

All he had to do was swear in his heart that he would have a good relationship with Iverson in the new season, try to defeat the Knicks in the playoffs, and make Zhao Dong look bad, and he was so sulky.

By the way, it's better to reach the finals and then kill the Lakers and O'Neal.

Tyson stood alone in the boxing ring, watching Zhao Dong chatting below. His face was dark with anger. After he couldn't suppress it anymore, he shouted to the referee: "My body is almost cold, let him come up quickly."

The stage manager looked at the time and saw that it was almost time. Then he signaled to Zhao Dong to get ready to go on stage.

Five minutes later, everything was ready, and as the bell rang, the first round of the boxing match began.

"Boxing!"

The stage manager waved his hand downwards and shouted loudly.

Tyson was shaking and grabbing at the same time.

This is his technical style, moving forward, moving forward, moving forward. At the same time, while moving forward, his upper body keeps shaking frequently to dodge the opponent's attack.

At his peak, his nerve reaction speed, his coordination, his balance ability, and his flexibility were all first-class, or even super-class qualities.

The only thing is that at the age of 32, his quality level has passed its peak and is in decline.

His peak period was between the ages of 20 and 24, that is, before the 1991 massacre. After being imprisoned, he lacked training and his condition began to decline.

Now, these qualities of his will definitely not be stronger than Zhao Dong, but will only be weaker than Zhao Dong, because Zhao Dong's qualities are also super first-class, only the balance is first-class.

However, even if he declines, facing Zhao Dong, with his skills and experience, he can completely make up for the quality gap.

Therefore, his attack and advance were full of confidence, extremely radical and high-spirited.

The game had just begun, and he had already shown a strong desire to attack and a style full of personal style and charm without throwing a single punch.

This is the aura he is best at, using powerful aura to attack the opponent's psychology, causing the opponent to lose without a fight and win without a fight.

"yeah!"

Just this forward movement made his boxing fans start shouting crazily.

Zhao Dong held his right fist in front of him to protect his head, and struck out with his left fist, hitting two consecutive jabs.

Tyson is only 180 centimeters tall and has a wingspan of 180 centimeters, while he is 205 centimeters and 220 centimeters, giving him a huge advantage.

If he has good skills, he can control Tyson's style of play and keep Tyson outside, making it impossible for Tyson to enter the offensive zone.

But he didn't have that good technique, so the tactic coach John gave him was defensive counterattack.

These two jabs were his tests to see Tyson's reaction.

He immediately saw how powerful Tyson was shaking, and his jabs hit the air continuously.

Tyson seized the gap left after Zhao Dong hit the air, quickly completed the close approach, and got within his attacking range.

After Zhao Dong hit the air continuously, he immediately retracted his left fist into a frame, protected his head with both frames, and quickly slid back one step.

Just as he was retreating, Tyson hit his frame with two ferocious uppercuts, causing his frame to fall apart.

Fortunately, he retreated in time and the armrest was not opened.

But at this time, Tyson continued to advance and press forward, showing a posture of never retreating.

"ah!"

Countless boxing fans began to shout crazily for Tyson's relentless attack.

"Get back, get back, don't get caught up in him!" John yelled from the bottom corner.

"Careful, husband!" Lindsay screamed from below.

On ESPN, commentator Rose said excitedly: "Iron Man Michael is advancing step by step, and Feilong keeps retreating... Oh, with a right swing, Tyson is trying to force Feilong into the bottom corner..."

"Ten seconds into the first round, Feilong is about to be forced into the corner. Once successful, Tyson will start his most brutal and devastating attack..."

Another commentator, Thomson, said excitedly.

Zhao Dong felt that he was very close to the bottom pillar behind him, and was constantly forced back by Tyson's fierce attacks. Although he was not hit, the ferocity and violence in his heart were constantly rising and accumulating, and he was looking forward to a break out.

"boom!"

Taking a step back, he finally hit the bottom post.

At this moment, countless people's eyes widened with excitement, their adrenaline was surging and burning crazily, and their emotions were entering hysteria.

"Fuck him!"

the postman roared excitedly.

"Go up and fuck him!"

Jordan roared excitedly.

"Finally, I've cornered this nasty little bastard!"

Tyson was very excited, but he did not rush to attack. Instead, he lowered his double frame and did not protect his head at all. His head kept shaking in front of Zhao Dong to induce his opponent to punch.

This is an absolute provocation!

"Ouch!"

Tyson's provocative move instantly sent the gym into a frenzy, with the decibel levels rapidly rising and exceeding one limit after another.

But at this moment, Zhao Dong made a move, causing the burning gymnasium to hit like a downpour, and the decibels instantly fell into silence.

Like Tyson, he actually put down his head protector.

"Oh my God!"

ESPN commentator Ross looked incredulous.

"Is he stupid?"

Thomson, another commentator, yelled wildly.

On the stage, Tyson was also stunned.

The next moment, Zhao Dong started the craziest counterattack, launching a combo of uppercuts that completely threw away his defense.

Almost at the same time, Tyson also reacted and also launched his best uppercut combo.

In the bottom pillar area, at close range, the two men were like two entangled wild beasts, and they began the most ferocious biting and the most brutal attack in which neither of them had any defense.

"Bang!"

Zhao Dong's left uppercut missed, and the next moment Tyson hit his left cheek with a right uppercut, almost hitting his chin.

He initiated the attack, but Tyson, who was more skilled, took the lead and succeeded first.

Although this uppercut did not hit the crucial chin, it still shook Zhao Dong's head and gave him a solid punch.

But this fierce hook did not produce enough damage to Zhao Dong. In the next moment, his right lower hook blasted out.

"Bang!"

Tyson shook very quickly, but still could not completely dodge. He was hit on the left cheek, which made his head shake violently. The flesh on his face was deformed and his saliva was spitted out.

Tyson has three nicknames, one is the Human Money Printer, the other is the Baddest Man on Earth, and the King of One-Round KOs.

But he also has an official nickname, Iron Man.

His super strong ability to withstand blows makes him able to withstand it like an iron man.

"What a hard punch!"

But Zhao Dong's punch still frightened him, and alarm bells rang in his heart.

But there was no time for him to think more, as Zhao Dong's crazy uppercut combo continued.