Cui Zhengyang struggled to get up, but a mouthful of blood spurted out and he fell to the ground.

The outcome has been decided.

Zhang Yu did not continue to attack, and there was no need to continue to attack.

He stood there and looked at Cui Zhengyang quietly.

Cui Zhengyang looked at him with complex eyes and an expression full of unwillingness.

Zhang Yu chuckled lightly and then looked towards the Taekwondo Alliance.

The outcome has been decided, which is troublesome, and naturally the other party needs to acknowledge it.

If he got out of the ring at this time, it would be meaningless if the opponent said that he had voluntarily surrendered.

Perhaps it is to use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.

In full view of the public, even though it involves an appearance fee of 100 million US dollars, the Taekwondo Federation will not lie about it.

They couldn't afford to lose that person.

Lose and lose face.

But if you continue to cheat, you will lose all your face.

However, Zhang Yu wanted to hear them admit defeat.

The Taekwondo Alliance came back from the shock and saw the look in Zhang Yu's eyes, still confused.

But they remained silent.

"If you don't open your mouth, are you still going to fight?" Zhang Yu said calmly.

As soon as he said this, everyone immediately understood.

Zhang Yu won, but still stood on the ring, not enjoying the cheers of victory, but waiting for the opponent to admit defeat.

There was a notary in this contest, but no referee.

There is no standard for how to judge winning or losing.

"you win!"

"puff!"

When Cui Zhengyang saw Zhang Yu looking at him coldly, his heart trembled inexplicably, and then he spoke helplessly.

Perhaps those three words were too shameful for him, so he became so angry that he spurted out another mouthful of blood, and then fainted.

Zhang Yu glanced at Cui Zhengyang and then got off the ring.

The Taekwondo Federation also reacted and rushed to save people.

The people at the scene are all people with status, so naturally they will not shout, cheer, or yell like ordinary audiences.

However, the audience watching the live broadcast exploded instantly.

Well, the audience in China was blown away.

But the person on the other side was like a mourning concubine, silent.

If you lose, you lose.

Their number one Taekwondo player lost to a Chinese singer.

What about audiences in other countries and regions?

At this time, there was also heated discussion.

Many people exclaimed in surprise.

Is it true that everyone in China knows Kung Fu and is a Kung Fu master?

A young singer in the entertainment industry actually defeated the number one Taekwondo man!

This is simply incredible.

This competition may be short, but it is absolutely wonderful.

Bashu.

"call!"

Both Li Qingfang and Zhang Yuanchao couldn't help but let out a long breath.

They found that their palms were sweaty.

"This bastard!"

Zhang Yuanchao couldn't help but curse.

However, his face was full of pride. In his opinion, his son had brought glory to the country this time.

Yanjing.

Mr. Yang is still calm and calm, with a somewhat expected expression.

Ma Shenglan breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

As for Zhonghai, Yuan Xiang and the other three could not help but cheer.

Won!

He actually won!

They have been kept on tenterhooks by those experts for a long time!

"I'm just going to say those experts are unreliable!" Li Jie said.

"This sounds like what I said, right?" Feng Liang said.

"Don't worry about these details. Even if I didn't say it, that's what I thought." Li Jie said.

Yuan Xiang smiled there and said nothing.

"Let's go, let's celebrate first!" Feng Liang said.

"Yes, let the boss treat you when he comes back." Li Jie said, "He is a billionaire now!"

"One hundred million U.S. dollars, do you think we need to pay taxes?" Yuan Xiang suddenly asked.

Feng Liang and Li Jie were both stunned, then shook their heads.

"If you make friends with him, he will also be a billionaire!" Li Jie said.

"I think a billionaire should have a net worth of one trillion yuan." Yuan Xiang said, "The boss now has a net worth of over 100 million yuan at most."

"That's a rich man too, let's go!" Feng Liang said.

Will I have to pay tax on the $100 million appearance fee?

Zhang Yu doesn't know, but he probably has to pay it.

Wang Mei will handle these matters herself.

However, even if you have to pay taxes, you will probably get no less than 400 million Chinese dollars.

This is after deducting the RMB 100 million from Wantong.

How to spend this money?

Of course, Zhang Yu didn't consider this at this time.

He got off the ring, and Yang Ruoxue rushed up to him instantly.

She had been extremely nervous just now. When the outcome was decided, her heart dropped and she almost collapsed on the stool.

As soon as Zhang Yu took the stage, her emotions exploded instantly.

"It's okay, it's over!"

Zhang Yu patted Yang Ruoxue's back and said.

Is it over?

Apparently not.

He defeated Cui Zhengyang, swept both countries instantly, and spread to other countries and regions.

Zhang Yu's popularity also exploded again.

However, Zhang Yu did not pay attention at this time.

"There will be an interview later, don't forget it," Wang Mei said.

Zhang Yu nodded.

No matter whether you win or lose, you will be interviewed by the live media afterwards.

If you win, it goes without saying.

If you lose, you can also use it as a PR.

This was discussed long ago, so Zhang Yu would naturally not refuse.
To be continued...