America is in control

Chapter 199 Prelude to the unification battle between the accurate marksmanship and the boxing champion

The table is filled with pizza, pasta, piemontese ravioli and a variety of traditional Italian delicacies.

Today's birthday party is also attended by Liu Jiang's relatives and friends.

Everyone gathered together, drinking and drinking, and the atmosphere was joyful.

As the protagonist of the party, Liu will be congratulated by everyone in turn.

After having enough wine and dinner, joyful dance music sounded in the Irvine Villa.

Everyone surrounded General Liu and Connery in the center like a star over the moon, beating the rhythm neatly.

Liu would take Connery's hand and teach her a traditional Italian dance called tarantella.

The two of them spun quickly, with rich and varied footwork movements, and danced to the strong and rapid beat.

Liu Jiang completely rushed the product to the shelves, relying on the memory in his mind to do it reluctantly.

Connery was very devoted and mastered the essence of Tarantella in a few moments.

She practiced ballet for a while when she was a child, and her basic skills are still there. This simple dance is not difficult for her.

At this time, Connery was smiling like a flower, and she was getting happier and happier as she danced, showing off her charming dance moves to her heart's content.

At the end of the song, slow-paced lyrical music sounded.

Liu will dance a tango with Connery again.

At this time, Liu Jiang's cell phone rang in his pocket, and he cast an apologetic look at Connery.

Connery didn't take it too seriously, and took Sophia, who was watching the fun, and continued dancing.

I took out my phone and saw that it was Anthony calling.

Liu Jiang walked to a quiet place and answered the phone.

"Johnny, happy birthday!"

"Thank you! Anthony, how are you doing lately?"

"Anyway, without you I would be happy and free, and I would just have to memorize endless precedents every day."

After chatting with Anthony on the phone, Liu Jiang received several calls from friends who could not be present.

When he returned to the living room, he didn't want to go dancing anymore and saw Harvey sitting on the sofa alone, drinking and drinking.

Liu Jiang immediately walked over and sat next to the other party.

"Harvey, I plan to form a boxing fan club of my own after this boxing championship unification. What do you think of this idea?"

Boxing fan clubs involve some legal risks, and General Liu must ask them clearly.

"Is it like Madonna's All-American Fans Association?"

Harvey put down his wine glass and looked at the other party in surprise. After thinking for a moment, he asked back.

"It's similar in nature. I'm going to make a smaller one first! Are there any legal risks involved?"

General Liu nodded. He didn't want to become fat in one go. He wanted to raise his banner first.

"Yeah! Generally speaking, there is no problem. If there are risks, they can be avoided!"

"Generally speaking, it is difficult to blame the behavior of fans on celebrities. As long as you did not intentionally guide them, it will be fine."

"For example, Jodie Foster's fan John Hinckley almost killed Mei Lingzong. Isn't Jodie still fine?"

Harvey gave a convincing example and then added a few more words.

"John, it costs a lot of money to form a boxing fan club. You'd better think about it carefully."

"I feel that boxing fans have far less impact on boxers than fans have on singers!"

"And we have never counted the number of your boxing fans, just in case."

"I suggest that we'd better investigate first and be aware of it."

Harvey's idea is not unreasonable, but General Liu also has his own reasons for forming a boxing fan club.

Now his influence is still too loose and he cannot make waves anytime and anywhere.

If someone takes a fancy to General Liu's family property and takes it by force, he basically has no ability to resist.

perish together? With your hands tied? In addition to these two options, he desperately needed a third option.

And form a boxing fan club of your own to gather loose power.

Gather the sand into a tower, gather the armpits into fur, and speak with one voice.

In this way, General Liu also had the means to counterattack.

In this world, when others say you have a killer weapon, you'd better really have it!

"You were also present at the boxing fan meeting held the day before yesterday. You also saw how crazy those boxing fans were!"

"I have so many boxing fans in New York alone, so you don't have to worry about the number of boxing fans."

"I don't want to increase the scale of the boxing fan club all at once. I'll start with it first!"

"My career also needs the support of boxing fans. Boxing match tickets and PPV, quick-drying clothes from New Caesars Sporting Goods Company, Yahoo and AuctionWeb websites, and the movie I prepared during the summer vacation all need boxing fans' support. Dedication.”

Liu Jiang gave out all the reasons he could think of and tried to convince the other party.

Harvey nodded and said nothing more.

"Harvey, help me build an organizational structure for a boxing fan club and try to avoid risks."

"Help me find a professional who is good at managing boxing fan clubs."

"Try to get these two things done before the boxing championship unification fight ends."

Seeing that the other party had no further objections, General Liu directly issued the task.

"Okay, John!"

Harvey responded in a deep voice.

"By the way, you should also hurry up on the expansion of the law firm. My company is developing very fast now!"

"Don't worry! I've already contacted my old friends from law school!"

Just when Liu Jiang was celebrating his birthday with a group of relatives and friends.

Claire, who was far away in Washington DC, was sitting on the toilet looking at the pregnancy test stick in her hand. There were two red lines on the pregnancy test stick.

A smile suddenly appeared on her lips, and a light flashed in her eyes.

"Hmph! You brat, your marksmanship is quite accurate! Let me see how you escape now!"

Claire gently rubbed her belly, her face filled with maternal glory.

She murmured a few words in a low voice, "If it's a boy, it's Robb, if it's a girl, it's Sansa."

In the following days, Liu Jiang fell into crazy preparations. In the blink of an eye, the time came to May 5.

After more than 20 days of targeted training, he has completely returned to his peak condition.

Liu Jiang came to New York with all members of the logistics team.

After a day's rest in the hotel, he appeared in high spirits at Madison Square Garden for a pregame press conference.

Liu Jiang is wearing a black slim-fitting suit with a white pleated striped shirt underneath. He is handsome, clean and neat, like a 'walking hormone'.

Familiar background music sounded, and he walked leisurely to the stage to the beat.

As the final main event player, Liu Jiang's figure attracted the attention of all reporters.

The white light flashing under the stage never stopped for a moment!

When he came to the stage, Liu Jiang casually put up a few poses, showing his most handsome side in front of everyone.

Feeling that it was almost time to take pictures, he turned around and walked to his seat.

At this time, Lonnie Bradley, Liu's opponent in this boxing championship unification fight, was sitting upright in his seat, looking at the opponent without blinking.

His eyes met Liu General's, and an invisible confrontation began. Brandley had a bright smile on his face, as if there was no hostility at all.

General Liu didn't feel relaxed at all, nor did he show any emotion on his face.

While looking at each other calmly, he slowly walked forward.

Every time Liu Jiang took a step forward, his aura surged.

Gradually, Brandley couldn't bear it anymore, and he avoided the other party's eyes unnaturally.

General Liu snorted in his heart when he saw this, and secretly complained a few words.

That's all! You have the nerve to show it off! It's better to flatter yourself honestly!

The opponent's will seems to be not very strong, maybe this can be used in tomorrow's game.

Looking away from Bradley's face, Liu Jiang sat down in his seat.

The host started his routine and talked a lot.

After finally waiting for him to finish speaking, the reporter's question session officially began.

"John, your condition looks very good. How many rounds do you plan to use to defeat your opponent in this boxing championship unification match?"

As soon as the host pointed his finger, a reporter immediately stood up and asked General Liu a question.

This guy is either a fan of General Liu, or he is deliberately provoking a fight.

"I never make predictions about things that haven't happened yet!"

"I am confident that I can win this boxing championship unification fight, you will see!"

General Liu carefully considered his words and did not act too arrogantly.

"John, this is not like your usual style. Is it because your opponent admires you so much this time that you are so restrained?"

The reporter asked again.

"It seems that you have a deep misunderstanding of me! I have always been a very gentle person!"

After confirming that the other party was deliberately picking on him, General Liu refused to pick on him at all, and instead started practicing Tai Chi.

"John, are you kidding me? Gentle? Are you sure you're not cruel?"

The reporter continued to provoke, but General Liu was not prepared to coddle him.

"As a reporter, you can't even hear the other person's words clearly. It's so unprofessional!"

"If you have any hearing problems, remember to see a professional doctor, otherwise if you encounter a second-hand knife like you, your problem may never be cured!"

"How pathetic! Next!"

After scolding the reporter, General Liu waved his hand to tell the reporter to shut up.

The reporter also wanted to refute, but Liu Jiang did not give the other party this chance. He directly named another reporter.

At the same time, the security personnel responsible for order on the scene also looked over.

As long as this reporter dares to be unrelenting, they will immediately expel him from the press conference.

The subsequent press conference became much more normal, and the questions asked by reporters were all routine ones.

Liu Jiang dealt with it easily, while Brandley still said a lot of good things like he did at the last pre-game kick-off ceremony.

The reporters were quite helpless. There were no explosive points in this pre-match press conference.

In order to sell the newspaper tomorrow, they began to rack their brains to think of the title and content of the report.

After the reporter's question session, the next step is the weighing session.

The two boxers successfully passed the test, and there will be no obstacles to the boxing championship unification fight tomorrow.

Liu Jiang returned to the hotel, completed his daily training routine, and slept peacefully.

In the locker room, Liu will be warming up before the game with the cooperation of Rooney.

Facing Rooney's boxing target that he hit from time to time, Liu Jiang quickly dodged, and the opponent couldn't touch him at all.

When the opponent retracted his arm, he punched as fast as lightning, hitting the target held by Rooney's other hand.

After a few rounds, Rooney couldn't react, and he quickly signaled Liu Jiang to slow down.

General Liu didn't want to embarrass his coach, so he decisively reduced the frequency of his shots.

The crackling sounds in the locker room suddenly decreased.

Looking at General Liu who kept pumping his fists, Rooney's face was full of relief.

Not long after, Brandon opened the door to the locker room and looked at General Liu sitting in the corner.

"John, it's our turn!"

General Liu stood up silently, and Alfonso beside him immediately put on his battle uniform.

He walked out of the locker room in the lead, full of momentum and with his cape raised, like a warrior about to go into battle.

The members of the logistics team followed closely and walked out one after another.

They formed a tight formation, surrounding General Liu in the middle.

The group of people moved forward slowly, their momentum instantly building up, like a well-disciplined iron army.

Even if there are thousands of troops ahead, they will not look back.

As the passionate "Veni Vidi Vici" sounds, Liu will step on the beat and lead the members of the logistics team into the boxing tunnel.

He looked calm, even though the entire Madison Square Garden was already in a state of excitement.

No sound from the outside world seemed to be able to affect him. He just walked to the ring unswervingly.

The spotlight came over and shone on General Liu, and the eyes of countless spectators gathered in one place.

"New Caesar! New Caesar! New Caesar!"

The cheers came overwhelmingly, shaking everyone's eardrums.

Liu Jiang came to the ring and climbed the steps in twos and twos. Alfonso pulled the rope for him.

He bent down and twisted his body to stand on the ring.

Raising his right arm, General Liu looked at the audience in the stands.

The audience saw his action and immediately responded with fierce cheers and applause.

Alfonso took off General Liu's battle clothes. At this time, the host's impassioned voice reached its peak.

He was extremely excited, his face flushed, spit bubbles flying everywhere, covering most of the ring.

Suddenly the host suddenly pointed at General Liu.

".WBC/WBA/IBF/WBO welterweight grand slam king, WBA middleweight champion, the new Caesar John!"

Accompanied by the opponent's voice, Liu Jiang walked around the ring along the rope. He kept waving his fists to greet the audience in the stands.

The audience also cooperated very well, with waves of applause and cheers!
As the background music switched, Brandley led his team into the boxer tunnel.

There was nothing out of the ordinary about this girl's outfit. He was also very calm and slowly walked towards the ring.

But the audience in the stands didn't seem to buy his account, and even booed from time to time.

It seems that most of the audience who came to Madison Square Garden to watch this boxing championship unification fight today are their own boxing fans!
General Liu felt delighted and indescribably proud.

Brandley was not affected by the boos at the scene. He was unmoved at all, as if he didn't hear them at all.

When Brandley stepped into the ring, the host also pointed at him.

".WBO middleweight gold belt holder, Lonnie Bradley!"

He raised his head suddenly, stretched out his arms, and shook off the cloak on his body.

There was still a bright smile on his face, but the look Brandley looked at General Liu was extremely cold, as if he wanted to freeze him.

(End of this chapter)