Domination in America, Starting from being a Boxing Champion-Chapter 580 - 439 Adventure Date

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Sunshine, blue sky, the ocean, and bustling streets with towering high-rises in the Central District of Hong Kong Island.

In terms of busyness and population, it's not much less than Manhattan in New York and is somewhat more prosperous than the Brooklyn and Queens districts.

As for Los Angeles, most of its districts look like small towns and can't compare with Hong Kong Island.

For Dino and Morales, who were visiting Hong Kong Island for the first time, the busy streets and dense crowds were a sight to marvel at.

They had seen Chinese people and Huaxia-style buildings in Chinatown before, but those were only a small part. Now, seeing the streets full of people with black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin, and shops with Chinese characters, felt like entering another world.

Hoyle looked at the two with disdain, unimpressed by their inexperienced demeanors.

"Hoyle, have you been to Hong Kong Island before?"

Link asked.

"I've been here since the last century."

Hoyle said with his arms folded.

"It sounds very much of the era."

Link said with a smile.

The car arrived at the InterContinental Hotel on Hong Kong Island, where Franco and Simon, who had arrived earlier, waited for them in the lobby.

Also present was Eddie Hearn, president of Matchroom Sports, whom they had met in London before. Belrut Shumenov, one of his contracted boxers, was also there.

Others included Alan King, WBA Asia president; Pinit, WBA Asia Referee Committee chairman; and Lee Dongyi, WBA Huaxia president.

As well as representatives from the event's organizers, including the Hotel Association, Kowloon Real Estate Company, Hong Kong Island Sports Bureau, and Culture and Tourism Bureau.

After chatting with several groups, Link returned to his hotel room to rest. At two in the afternoon, he attended a meeting in the hotel's conference room to discuss the boxing match, with the entire event being recorded by TVB.

Following the meeting, the organizers, together with Dynasty Promotion Company and Matchroom Promotion, held a press conference in the hotel lobby to answer questions from various journalists.

These activities seemed tedious and boring but were also part of boxing promotion. The more media exposure the boxing match got, the more money it would earn, making them an unavoidable part of the process.

Link stayed busy in the hotel until after four o'clock, had a late lunch, and then went with his coaching team to Hung Hom Stadium.

This was the venue for the match, the largest indoor stadium on Hong Kong Island with 15,000 seats. Still, it was much smaller compared to Miami's Hard Rock Stadium, Madison Square Garden, and the O2 Arena.

That was also why the last match hadn't taken place there—the stadium was too small, and ticket sales were too few, causing concern for the organizers about recouping costs. Their plan was to move the match to the bigger Pudian Stadium, which could accommodate thirty-five thousand people.

However, that venue was outdoor, and due to noise, weather, and other considerations, it wasn't suitable for indoor matches.

After discussions and coordination between the parties, the match was still held at Hung Hom, but with higher ticket prices. Fifteen thousand tickets, including standard, VIP, and luxury box seats, sold at an average price of 4,200 Hong Kong dollars each.

Due to the limited number of tickets and rumors that many celebrities and tycoons would attend, black market prices for the tickets rose daily. Regular tickets now exceeded eight thousand Hong Kong dollars, and VIP and box tickets were even harder to come by.

The purpose of Link's visit to the stadium was to view the venue and prepare for the match the following afternoon.

As he entered the stadium, the boxing ring was already set up.

HBO and TVB were also setting up their camera positions and adjusting the lighting.

Many workers were placing advertising boards around the venue, including for British Prudential Insurance, Fullerton Ocean Park Hotel, Adidas, BMW, Snickers, Red Bull, Chopin watches, and Mastercard, with their logos everywhere.

"Boss, Miss Liu has arrived," Ms. Anna said softly as she approached.

Link nodded, took a brief tour of the stadium, and then drove back to the hotel. As he entered and left the hotel, at least a hundred paparazzi followed him.

It was said that the media had offered a reward: fifty thousand Hong Kong dollars for each photo of Link on a date with a woman, with a minimum of one hundred thousand for intimate photos or videos, with no cap on the payment.

Once the news spread, anyone with a camera or cellphone monitored Link's movements, hoping to make quick money off him.

The paparazzi were too numerous. Originally, he had planned to stay at a luxury house in the Mid-Levels for one night and have a date with Chris Liu there, but obviously, that was not feasible.

As soon as his car left the hotel, it would be completely enveloped by them, and his departure from his hotel room did not go unnoticed.

Left with no other choice, he had to call Chris Liu to cancel their date and said they would talk when he went to the Mainland.

Chris Liu mentioned she had anticipated this and had booked a room at the InterContinental Hotel in advance so she could visit him quietly.

Link's outing also served to draw away the paparazzi, making it easier for Chris Liu to get into his hotel room.

For a date, drawing from The Art of War, being a celebrity is quite a challenge.

"Chris!"

"Link, you're back."

In the hotel room, Link opened the door, and Chris Liu turned around, standing up from the sofa with a smile on her face.

Dressed in a pink strapless dress, with her long curly hair loose, she displayed her pale, slender arms, her lovely round cheeks adorned with delicate makeup, her bright phoenix eyes, and her rosy lips, looking all dewy and fresh like a fairy.

"Chris, you look absolutely beautiful, like an angel," Link said, admiring the girl.

"Pfft, should I also say how handsome you are?"

Chris covered her mouth with laughter.

"No need, I'd rather you praise me for being awesome and powerful."

Link gently embraced her, inhaling the fresh scent of a woman on her body, feeling her slender and soft waist, and couldn't help but hold her tighter.

"Yes, you're awesome, incredibly awesome, the most, most powerful person in the world, and also the man I love the most, most, most."

Chris Liu whispered in his arms.

"I love you too!"

Link smiled gently, looked into her beautiful phoenix eyes, bent down and kissed her lips. In less than a minute, the girl wilted in his arms, weak and boneless.

But when he carried her into the bedroom, ready for the next move, Chris Liu expressed her concern, saying that he had a match the next day and needed to conserve energy. Engaging in such activities might not be good, suggesting they could wait one night and do it tomorrow instead.

Link reassured her that she was relatively petite and very sensitive, and dealing with her wouldn't deplete much of his energy.

When he and Chris Liu met in the hotel, the paparazzi outside almost went mad.

Because they received reliable information that not long ago, Chris Liu, Link's rumored girlfriend in Asia, checked into the InterContinental Hotel discreetly.

Since last year, thanks to an album, a hit song, three movies, and a TV show, Chris Liu returned to the top tier of Huaxia's celebrities.

With her pure and exquisite look that carried a fairy-like aura, she became a top youth idol, amassing hundreds of millions of fans across Hong Kong, Taiwan, and the mainland.

It was also in August of last year that Chris Liu appeared at Link's concert, and since then the rumors about them have been endless.

Some netizens claimed to have seen them along with Shu Chang enter a hotel together.

Later, when Chris Liu established her own studio with an investment from Golden Shell, and her mother became a representative for Golden Shell Investments on the board of Wanda Film Industry, rumors of their deep connection were once again confirmed.

But due to the lack of photographs of the two meeting in private, the rumors remained just that, unable to confirm their relationship.

If photographs of their intimacy could be taken, given Link's global influence and Chris Liu's impact in Asia, the news would certainly cause a huge sensation.

Upon hearing that Chris Liu was also staying at the InterContinental, the media reporters who initially wanted to use paparazzi to tail them couldn't sit still anymore and rushed to the hotel, trying to break the news first.

Unfortunately, despite their long efforts, hundreds of journalists and paparazzi couldn't gain access to the top floor's presidential suite in the hotel.

After Link checked into the InterContinental, to prevent an incidence like the one at The Tower Hotel in London, the hotel raised their security to the highest level.

They also hired more than twenty police officers to be on site at the hotel.

In addition, before arriving at Hong Kong Island, Link paid 1 million Hong Kong dollars to a local insurance company to ensure three days of peace, free from harassment and ensuring the security of person, property, and privacy.

Therefore, the insurance company also dispatched over twenty highly capable staff to stay at the hotel and help Link block all harassment.

While Link and Chris Liu were making love in the hotel's big bed, reporters and paparazzi outside the hotel launched 'attack' after 'attack' on the hotel's security lines.

Some disguised themselves as guests to check into the hotel but couldn't blend into the top floor.

Some posed as hotel service staff or security guards, and there were even those who knocked out a security guard, donned their clothes, and attempted to infiltrate the top floor of the hotel.

But without exception, all of them failed.

The most dangerous attempt was when someone climbed through the ventilation ducts into the elevator shaft and rode it to the top floor, only to be stopped by bodyguards like Bob and Wallace when trying to break into the hotel room.

"It sounds lively outside."

On the big bed in the bedroom, Chris Liu lay on his chest.

Her delicate cheeks were blushing, and her slightly curled hair, damp with sweat, clung to her fair shoulders.

She traced the outlines of his sturdy chest with her slender jade fingers.

Her voice had a husky sweetness to it.

"It's dark, and there are a lot of bars and dance halls outside."

Link stroked the girl's smooth and tender back, looking out of the window, where the sky had already dimmed, and neon lights flickered on buildings in the distance.

Although the neon lights on the streets were not visible, the sky's multiple reflections told him that Hong Kong Island had entered the world of night.

"Shall we go get something to eat?"

Link looked down at the girl and asked.

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"Can we? There must be a lot of paparazzi outside."

Chris Liu looked up at him, her bright phoenix eyes blinked.

"No worries, we're just going to dine in the hotel restaurant. It doesn't matter if the paparazzi catch us."

"Okay!"

Chris Liu sat up happily, but her movement was too big, pulling at an uncomfortable spot on her body, and she let out a soft cry, her cheeks flushing red.

Link, seeing she was inconvenienced, suggested they order room service.

Chris Liu said it was okay and slowly sat up on the bed.

With his help, she put on a dress, but each time he touched her soft skin, Link felt less inclined to leave the bed.