I am Tyson

Burbike looked at the three gold belts on Mike Tyson's table with a hot eye.

That is definitely the representative of the highest glory.

As long as it is any boxer, it will be very eager to get those three gold belts.

As long as he can beat McTyson, he has completed a grand slam.

This is very rare in the history of boxing, especially in the heavyweight.

The atmosphere at the scene changed suddenly.

Those who despised Berbek became cheers.

Mike Tyson appeared.

Today, he is wearing a black suit with a straight line.

It's like the suit mob people often say.

Tyson raised his hand and greeted the boxing fans.

He walked to Burbic.

Burbike is an absolutely strong man. He has a height of 1.87 meters, and his arm latitude can be higher than some slightly thinner adult man's thighs.

Especially after more than a month of closed training, the muscles on Burbike looked very beautiful, which also made him look more powerful.

Isn't this figure exactly the kind of giant figure that Coos has always desired?

Tyson looked at him and grabbed the gold belt on his table without hesitation.

"It should have been mine already."

Tyson put the gold belt and his three gold belts together.

Burbic stood up and looked down at Tyson slightly.

The security guards stood nervously next to them, and as long as they moved slightly, the security guards would separate them without hesitation.

Burbick didn't move, he just looked at Tyson and said, "Return the belt to me, that's mine."

"You can't match this gold belt. You have been avoiding the war. I'm giving you the opportunity now, just to let you hand me the tape. You are my custodian, have you forgotten?"

Bobick stared at Tyson while walking to the table next to him, picking up his gold belt.

He raised the belt over his head: "This is my gold belt, and it will be the future now! I have found three good friends for him, and its three good friends can't wait to come to me!"

This closed-end training of life-threatening gave him a lot of confidence.

Burbick put the gold belt back on his desk and then sat down again, his eyes never leaving Tyson's face.

Tyson turned back to sit at his desk.

The host, Ekman, took the microphone and went to the stage. He came first to Burbic.

"I heard that your preparation is very good. Do you have a certain chance of winning this game?"

Burbike sat in his place and took over Ekman's microphone.

"Yes, Mike Tyson is a strong man. He is a well-deserved boxing champion. He brought me immense pressure and gave me the motivation to prepare for training."

Tyson stood up, and he took a microphone from the staff.

"Yeah, yeah, yeah, what did I hear just now? Is the mean villain Burbick complimenting me? He wants me to show mercy in the game?"

Burbican immediately launched a linguistic counterattack: "No, you should go all out, that will make you lose a little better."

"Okay, Burbick, don’t pretend to be a tough guy. Weak chickens are always weak chickens. Even if you work hard all your life, you are a weak muscle chicken. I can feel the fear that comes from your heart, You are afraid of me, but the economic pressure makes you have to face me and face reality, Burbike, your belt custodian is completely useless, you have no way back."

Burbic's black and red face showed an angry look.

"Mike Tyson, you are too aggressive!"

Ekman was afraid that the two would be angry, and he hurriedly stood in the middle and intervened: "Okay, let's talk about the right thing?"

Then the reporters started asking questions.

"Mr. Tyson, I remember you made a statement saying that you will not compete for the WBC championship gold belt. What made you change your mind?"

Tyson replied after thinking for a while: "Life is full of change, and no one knows who will make the next decision, who will meet the next second? It is this uncertain factor that constitutes After a wonderful life, Burbike is really not worthy of my opponent, but he carries my favorite things, I have to put aside my personal emotions, take back the things I like and put them in my On the throne!"

A 40-year-old male reporter stood up and asked, "Mr. Tyson, there have been many gossip newspapers that published your luxury cruise ship and some young model stars. Is this true?"

Tyson said without hesitation: "Sir, you have said that it is a gossip newspaper. They will make a fuss, and they will construct something imaginary. This is their normal operation, isn't it?"

The male reporter asked again: "Excuse me, are the rumors between you and Madonna true? Do you really have a super friendship?"

Tyson said: "Please don't ask questions about personal privacy, the next one!"

"Mr. Tyson, do you need to make a prediction about this game? We all know that you are the famous prophet Mike."

Tyson pouted: "Yes, I am indeed the big prophet Mike. I will make a prediction for this game. Burbike will be knocked down by me in the sixth round. It is not that he is more difficult than others. It’s because I want to fight him 5 more rounds. With his strength, even after 10 years of training, I can solve him in one round."

Burbike sat there, no reporter asked him, and no one took care of him.

He was fed up with such birdiness.

He stood up at the table and scolded: "You're talking big, Mike Tyson. I admit your greatness, you have done things that many people can't do, but you're entangled with these things, you're deserting boxing . This is the truth, Mike Tyson! I will defeat you in front of the world, so that you can concentrate on what you like! Boxing is no longer for you, because here will be my world!"

The emotional Burbike slammed the microphone on the table, and scared Ekman back two steps.

Tyson gave him a contemptuous look: "No one wants to hear you, put down your microphone, stay quiet in your place, and listen to my interaction with the reporter. This will help you reduce your strength, It also avoids making you look awkward."

Burbick stared at McTyson very angrily.

Although he has done something wrong, but this thing has passed so long, these people should not treat themselves like this, should not treat a genuine world boxing champion.

"What's this? Is it bullying? Don't bring your sense of accomplishment to boxing. You are tarnishing boxing. Mike Tyson, you are a **** stick!"

Upon hearing this, Tyson's hot temper immediately came up.

He threw the microphone in his hand without hesitation.

Burbeek ducked sideways. He grabbed the microphone on his desk and threw it at Tyson.

Both of them stood up and started working when they were in a good posture.

As soon as the security guards seemed alive, they immediately separated the two.

The long-depressed Burbike began to break out, and even though people were pulled by the security guards, they continued to roar loudly.

"I will make you look good, Mike Tyson, I want to let people all over the world know that your once top genius has fallen!"

"Remove the halo from you, you are nothing, you should face the reality, the moth in your boxing!"

...

Burbike started to spray.

Because the depression time was too long, the words he sprayed out became more and more unpleasant.

Tyson was hugged by the security guard, but he still rushed in the direction of Burbike.

The security guard behind him was dragged a distance of one meter.

The other security guards shot immediately, and they hugged Mike Tyson tightly together.

In the embrace of six people, Tyson couldn't bear to face them, only to stare at the increasingly irritating Burbike.

In the hearts of some boxing fans, Mike Tyson is their god.

Now their gods were insulted by a mean villain.

This is unbearable for them.

So these people broke through the security blockade and wanted to climb the stage and beat Burbike.

The security guards saw that something was wrong, and they escorted Burbick away.

Burbike was just too eager to spray. When he discovered that the audience desperately wanted to climb onto the stage, he also realized that something was wrong.

Without hesitation, he followed the security guard's **** to the background.

The whole scene became messy.

The security guard released Tyson, and he walked over to pick up a microphone.

"Hi guys, be calm!"

"This is a personal grudge, I can solve it!"

"Will you please go down from the stage now? I have a few words to say to everyone."

At the cry of Tyson, these people began to calm down and they returned to the stage.

The whole scene became a lot more orderly.

Tyson also started his speech.

"Yes, I know many of you don’t want to see Burbike, you don’t want to see the great Mike Tyson and a mean villain standing on the boxing ring. I can understand your mood, but I need a perfect The ruler of the heavyweight champion. Burbike is just a small character, as I said, I can solve him in one round, but I won’t do that! I will beat him 6 rounds, I Let him know what the despicable end is?"

"I don’t care who he’s bewitched, I don’t care if he really got rid of who, what I want is to really beat him, smash his beautiful face, let his white teeth. , From its owner!"

"September 10, Las Vegas Stadium~www.wuxiaspot.com~ You will see a good show!"

Tyson put down the microphone and turned to leave the conference.

A security guard took three gold belts and followed behind him.

...

This time Mike Tyson and Burbike's heavyweight champion title united battle, the average ticket price is 6000 US dollars.

A good ticket for the front row position was also fired by the scalper to $100,000.

All the businessmen who participated in the Mike Tyson game, including the ox party and the big sister selling popcorn at the door, all made a small sum.

Mike Tyson's ability to attract gold has always been unquestionable.

Espn Sports Channel's live broadcast sales are very popular.

Plus this time espn launched a 20% discount event of pPV.

Under the double stimulation of the event and Tyson, the number of paying users scheduled by espn exceeded one million.

The number of global reservation users reached more than one million 10 days in advance. I believe that if the wait for Mike Tyson's real game, the PPV sales will break through the previous records and generate new records.

...

After coming out of the stadium, Tyson did not intend to return directly to the hotel.

He asked Ryan to drive Austin's BMW, intending to turn around.

Austin is worried about Tyson's safety and wants him to bring a few bodyguards.

But Tyson refused.

"Austin, everyone in Las Vegas knows me, they know who I am, I won't have any trouble, will you?"

"No, Mike, it's a very important game after 10 days. I will never allow you to have any accidents."

Tyson thought about it and refused to reject Austin again.

After Tyson drove away, Austin's bodyguards followed them in another car.