"Yidun, are you really going to adopt Lao Xia's bad idea?" Li Zhigang asked with some concern.

Theoretically, the most beneficial choice for Yi Dun is naturally to swallow his anger and ignore this matter directly.

However, there is one disadvantage to swallowing anger, that is, it can easily encourage the other party's arrogance, and this guy may become more aggressive in the future and get more popularity.

Maybe if this guy gets cheaper, many people will follow suit, and Yi Dun's life will be sad.

"I said it was a bad idea. Yi Dun, why don't you think about it carefully?" Xia Jiuli advised. Although this idea was proposed by him, it does not mean that he really wants Yi Dun to do this.

The risk of doing this is quite considerable.

Unexpectedly, Yi Dun slammed the table and stood up, "No need to say more, just do it!"

"Old Xia, no matter how you say you are, you are still holding the position of deputy general manager of Yi Yang Company, and this matter will be left to you."

"Go to register for the competition procedures with the province. You have run this procedure before, but you will go and run this time."

"It's done according to the previous China-Korea wrestling competition, but this time it will definitely not be compared to wrestling. What should we compare? Boxing?" Yi Dun scratched his head.

It is definitely not comparable to falling, and it is really boring to throw the other person out. What he wants is the feeling of punching the flesh.

But besides wrestling, Yi Dun can't fight any other things. Even wrestling, he is actually a layman, but he can always win the game with his strong strength.

You can't avoid fighting in circles when you fall, so Yi Dun doesn't have to worry about catching his opponent at all, but this is not the case for other fighting events.

"Tell me what kind of fighting event should I choose?" Yi Dun asked the two dog-headed military advisors in front of him.

Li Zhigang scratched his head. Although he had been obsessed with fighting for a while, he was really not sure what specific fighting events were.

Xia Jiuli patted his chest, "It's right to ask me about this. I have been a fighting agent for a while before, so I'm clear about this."

"There are actually too many types of fighting in this world. The kung fu in our Chinese, such as Tai Chi, Tongbei Fist, Shaolin Changquan, etc., are each considered a fighting event."

"If you really say everything, there must be hundreds or thousands of things. After all, we have to have dozens or hundreds of skills in our country..."

"Let's not mention these for now, let's talk about popular fighting events around the world."

"Boxing and wrestling, you must know this, and then Korean taekwondo, Japanese judo, sumo and kickboxing, Thai Muay Thai, Chinese Sanda, Russian sambo, etc., and mixed martial arts, but mixed martial arts will take over the above events." Xia Jiuli started talking in a daze.

Yi Dun was stunned, "This little Japanese has quite a lot of projects, there are actually three."

"They are the most skilled. They are all good at frying prawns. They must be called tempura, and they can also make the god of tempura. The aunt who sells fried chicken chops at the entrance of our community, I think the skill of frying prawns is no worse than that of little Japanese."

Yi Dun was so happy that the god of tempura knew that now a group of people in China who were Japanese immigrants or overseas students were clamoring for these ghosts.

There is even a god of white rice...

"Are you sure Sanda belongs to our China? Why do I think Sanda belongs to foreign countries? Sanda is not a free fighting?" Li Zhigang asked in a daze.

Xia Jiuli shook his head, "There are two things, free fighting is free fighting, Sanda is Sanda, and Sanda is a serious domestic project."

"Sanda is also called Sanshou, which is a popular form of martial arts in China. In fact, if you want to talk about lethality, Sanda's lethality is quite terrible. It mainly has a heavy blow to the legs, which can be used with legs. Think about which one is more lethal."

"I have a strong say in this regard. The reason why Sanda in our country seems very poorly classy and the players seem very weak is that the biggest problem is that the players do not pay attention to strength training."

"First of all, we don't pay attention to strength training, and secondly, strength training is unscientific. Therefore, there is no decent heavy-hitting player in the domestic group of casual hands. If a big-hitting player is really a big-hitting player, kicking someone away with one leg, you can see if Sanda is paying attention."

"Hey, why are we men not as good as women? Our strength seems to be not very good in these projects with high attention." Xia Jiuli said with a grin.

Seeing Yi Dun looking at him with a bad expression, Xia Jiuli quickly changed his words: "Ahem, Yi Dun, you don't count..."

"I suggest choosing the Sanda project. This project has fewer restrictions. It can punch, kick and throw people. If you say that street gangsters fight is Sanda, it is actually not impossible." Xia Jiuli suggested.

"And whether it is the mass base in China, it is easy to handle the procedures. Do you believe it or not? If the province heard that you want to hold a Sanda competition, you will probably have to send your ID overnight."

Yi Dun nodded. It seems that Sanda is really suitable.

As the name suggests, Sanda is a scattered fight, and you can fight whatever you want...

There are no routines in Sanda, some of them are only moves and counterattacks. There is no doubt that this is the most suitable for Yi Dun.

The key is that if there are too many technical restrictions, I guess I won’t be able to catch fish. If there are too many restrictions, how can I participate in the competition for muscle lumps?

Now Sanda is just right. In theory, it is possible to do Sanda by individuals, but there is a difference between beating others and being beaten.

"Okay, then choose Sanda. The name of the competition is China Sanda King, which sounds solemn." Yi Dun made a decision.

Xia Jiuli shook his head, "Don't add the word China. Maybe this will become an international event in the future? Just call it Sanda King."

"I think this is a good thing. Maybe we can carry forward our national skills."

"You may not believe it when you say it. Sanda is actually our national martial arts, just like Russia's national martial arts is Sanbo."

"The original meaning of Chinese martial arts refers to Chinese martial arts, and Sanda is a streamlined version of martial arts, so I have no problem with it when it comes to Chinese martial arts."

Yi Dun nodded and agreed. It didn't matter what the name of the event was. He mainly wanted to vent his anger.

If we can really promote national skills as Xia Jiuli said, it would be the best of both worlds.

"Okay, let's settle it like that. I'm serious. The name Sanda doesn't sound high-end. Since it's a streamlined version of martial arts, it should have been called Jingwu at the beginning..."

"Come on, just call it King Sanda." Yi Dun smiled.

Xia Jiuli clapped and laughed. He had something to do again.

"Okay, I'll contact the Provincial Sports Bureau now, quickly get all the certificates for the competition, and then quickly finalize the time so that you can vent your anger."

"Go, just make the decision on these things. It's not too late. After the CBA season ends, the fight will start immediately. When the Sanda King finishes, I have to play that wrestling competition." Yi Dun urged.

Yi Dun didn't expect that his tentacles had reached into the fighting circle now and were stretching further and further.

"Yidun, then I'm starting to build momentum?" Li Zhigang smiled with a smile.

"Let's wait a few days, and I'll talk about it after I've finished the documents."

"No hurry now, don't be afraid of being too late. Just hold on to the muscle lumps first." Yi Dun waved his hand and said.

...

In the afternoon of the same day, Xia Jiuli's figure appeared at the Provincial Sports Bureau.

After learning that Yi Yang Company was about to host the Sanda event in Dongshan Province, he naturally agreed.

In fact, there are very few events in China. It is not that the superiors do not allow them to be held, but that there are very few people who intend to organize them.

The reason why there are few people is naturally unprofitable, and you even have to pay for your shorts. Unless there are local rich people with stupid personal money, there are very few such events.

Now that people with stupid people and a lot of money are coming, the Provincial Sports Bureau naturally supports it with full support and opens the door to convenience. All the procedures are completed in just one afternoon.

The president of the Provincial Sanda Association, which is under the Provincial Sports Bureau, personally brought Xia Jiuli into the car in the evening.

"Mr. Xia, I won't say anything. I'll just say anything that needs our help."

"No matter if we are doing our best, we will support us."

Xia Jiuli was overjoyed by President Xia’s shout, “You’re welcome, you’re welcome. President Song asked him back. If you need help, we will definitely not meet you.”

He also knew why the Sanda Association was so enthusiastic. Referring to the influence of the wrestling competition held by Yi Yang Company before, if this Sanda King event was completed, it would be a great achievement.

The whole world knows that Yi Yang's company was run by Yi Dun and his wife. Although I don't know if Yi Dun will appear, what if it happens?

Then the influence and attention of this Sanda event will definitely not be lower than that of previous wrestling competitions.

Even because the viewing of Sanda events is much higher than that of wrestling, this event will be popular all over the country.
Chapter completed!