Cultivating through increasing my stats in America Chapter 267 - 181 Honorary Chairman

Li Ang’s words reminded everyone of the recent scene where Morris Lloyd’s fist smashed into Li Ang’s face. Compared to Li Ang knocking down his opponent, the fact that he didn’t show any reaction after taking a punch from a professional boxer was even more extraordinary.

Even Morris Lloyd, who had just been defeated by Li Ang, stood up to speak on behalf of Li Ang.

"If anyone thinks that Li Ang’s ability to take a punch isn’t from China’s Sideways Training Martial Arts but rather developed through so other thod, they can co up and take a punch from to the face. If you can erge unscathed just like Li Ang, then I’ll acknowledge your point of view," he said.

At this, even the most arguntative of the bunch shut their mouths. Arguing further would lead nowhere, and taking another punch was certainly not worth it, especially since the man himself was now supporting Li Ang.

In reality, the reason Morris Lloyd ca forward to endorse Li Ang was that he saw Li Ang’s potential.

Even in the stands, his boxing coach had made no attempt to hide his affirmation of Li Ang’s talent.

With Li Ang’s ability to absorb punishnt and the power of his punches, the coach felt that with just a bit more systematic training, Li Ang could definitely enter professional boxing competitions.

Moreover, with his talent, his future achievents were bound to far surpass his own. At this mont, offering so inconsequential things in exchange for Li Ang’s good impression was naturally a no-lose situation.

After the award ceremony, Liana and Aisha broke through the crowd and approached Li Ang.

"Can I touch your trophy?" Aisha asked, her eyes filled with curiosity as she looked at the golden trophy in Li Ang’s hands.

Liana, on the other hand, spoke sowhat incoherently to Li Ang about her impressions of his match.

"Honestly... I never imagined you would perform so impressively. I don’t an to discredit you—you know that, it’s just unbelievable," she said.

They had only lingered for a while when a white middle-aged man approached Li Ang.

"Let introduce myself. My na is Giovanni Daniel, I’m a professional boxing coach and also the head of a boxing team. Your recent opponent in the ring was trained by ," he claid.

"Here’s the thing, I believe you have extraordinary talent in boxing. If you train with , I guarantee that in less than six months, you will beco a new star in the boxing world."

Li Ang nodded and replied,

"I might need to think it over. Perhaps you can give your business card, and if I’m interested, I’ll call you."

Li Ang’s response was tactful. In truth, he did have a related desire but also needed to plan carefully and think it over.

Although new to the professional boxing scene, his strength was no joke. He could definitely find a much more capable and well-known coach and managent team.

This detail should not be underestimated. A successful boxer is not just about strength; the behind-the-scenes coaching and managent team is also extrely crucial.

Indeed, boxers can be regarded as stars in the later stages of their career. They don’t just need their own solid skills but also the right resources—that is, they need to find soone to fight.

Everyone knows that challenging a stronger and more famous opponent can lead to a huge windfall if you win and isn’t a big loss if you lose. Sotis, losing can also be profitable. But here cos the problem: why would those more famous fighters want to fight you?

These off-stage issues are no easier to resolve than the battles in the ring.

However, the coach didn’t seem to catch the hint in Li Ang’s words, or perhaps he did but still wanted to try to persuade him. He stepped forward a few steps, blocking Li Ang, who was about to turn and leave, and continued to urge,

"Believe , this is a once-in-a-lifeti opportunity. If you train with , you’ll get to fight imdiately. You may even have professional fighters as sparring partners. And I also know a very impressive agent. In just one year, you could make more money than you could in a lifeti."

His conditions were indeed sincere, but unfortunately, Li Ang was not an ordinary newcor.

Li Ang frowned, about to decline outright, when suddenly another voice ca from behind.

"Save your breath. Mr. Li Ang will not choose you," the voice said.

Giovanni Daniel’s face fell as he turned around, ready to retort—who were you to interfere when the player hadn’t even spoken yet—but when he saw who was speaking, he suddenly switched to a sowhat unattractive smile.

"Mr. Jonas David, what brings you here?"

As it happened, the man who had spoken, he knew—and so did Li Ang.

Although Li Ang didn’t know his na before, he had indeed seen him in White Danna’s office.

No wonder the coach capitulated so quickly. One was a direct subordinate of UFC President White Danna, and the other was just an ordinary boxing coach. Their status was indeed not close.

Jonas David didn’t even acknowledge him but went straight to Li Ang and extended his hand.

"We et again, Mr. Li Ang. Your performance today was extraordinarily outstanding. Honestly, it exceeded my expectations. I’ve already spoken with our president over the phone and reported your situation. Also, under his direction, I’d like to discuss so potential collaborations with you in the future."