Chapter 751 Personal Reward

Zhong Mo immediately understood the dilemma faced by the Hong Kong Sports Association, so he nodded: "Mr. Fu, you came to me in person this time, it's not just to let me sign up, right?"

"Of course it's not that simple!"

Fu Luo looked at Zhong Mo with a complicated look, and said with a forced smile, "Everyone knows that Mr. Zhong is now the number one celebrity in Hong Kong and even in the mainland. He has great appeal and a hundred people will respond to his call, so we would like to ask Mr. Zhong to call on everyone to actively sign up for this marathon competition. At least the total number of people must exceed 1,500!"

"Before I came here just now, I had discussed with other members and finally made several decisions!"

"First, as long as Mr. Zhong If you can make the number of new registrants reach 500 within two days, we will give Mr. Zhong an additional reward of 5 million Chinese yuan. If the number of registrants reaches 1,000, the additional reward is 10 million. If the number of registrants reaches 2,000, the additional reward is 30 million. There is no upper limit. As long as there are people participating, money is not a problem, because we will hold the competition at 2 pm the day after tomorrow!"

"Second, if Mr. Zhong can win the championship in this competition, in addition to the 500,000 US dollars prize, we will also give Mr. Zhong another 1 million US dollars privately."

"Third, if Mr. Zhong has other requests, you can put them forward!"

When everyone heard his two decisions, their hearts trembled a few times.

Although everyone present was not short of money, it can be seen that the Xiangjiang Sports Association has really made great efforts to revitalize this marathon competition!

It doesn't matter if you cheat or cheat secretly!

At least get the number of people together!

Once Chiatu and others withdraw from the competition, the number of registrants will become hundreds!

This is undoubtedly a slap in the face for their sports association!

Zhong Mo raised his left hand, gently stroked his chin, and asked: "Mr. Fu, do you think Chiato and the others will withdraw from the competition?"

"It's hard to say!"

Fu Luo thought about it, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "Logically speaking, since they have said that, they must withdraw from the competition, but people die for money and birds die for food. Foreigners like them signed up to make money. Who would be willing to go against money? Five hundred thousand dollars is also a big number for them!"

"Mr. Fu, in this case, I have a few suggestions!"

Zhong Mo's mouth corners slightly raised, and he laughed: "If you do what I say, it is not impossible to increase the number of applicants to 5,000!"

"Oh? Tell me!"

Fu Luo was shocked and asked quickly.

"First, I want to announce a message in my name. All Chinese who sign up for this marathon, except me, can get 200,000 Chinese yuan for the first place, 100,000 Chinese yuan for the second to fifth place, 50,000 Chinese yuan for the sixth to tenth place, and 10,000 Chinese yuan for the eleventh to fifteenth place!"

"The premise is that you must be a Chinese citizen!"

"Hiss!"

Everyone couldn't help but gasp when they heard this.

"Brother Zhong Mo, if you really do what you said, the whole of Hong Kong will go crazy!"

Lin Meng'e couldn't help but exclaimed.

Hong Kong people like sports, but the gap between them and those strong foreigners is too big, which makes them completely lose confidence. However, if it is a reward within China, it will be completely different!

Is a reward of 200,000 a lot? Is a reward of 100,000 a lot? Is a reward of tens of thousands of yuan a lot?

This money is a drizzle for Zhong Mo, not to mention the wealthy Hong Kong Sports Association.

Not to mention that as long as Zhong Mo wins the championship, he can get 500,000 US dollars, which is more than 3 million Chinese yuan, and the money distributed to these people is about 1 million, which is about one third.

Fu Luo slapped his thigh suddenly and praised: "Mr. Zhong, your idea is good, why didn't we think of it? But you have to do this in your personal name, and our Xiangjiang Association can't do this. But don't worry, we will be responsible for the money!"

It's too cheap to buy people's hearts with just one million!

But for many ordinary people, hundreds of thousands or 200,000 are not small numbers, and it's worth fighting for.

If this matter is done by their Xiangjiang Sports Association, it will definitely cause dissatisfaction among those foreign applicants, saying that they favor their own people, unfair and unjust, etc., but if it is Zhong Mo's personal behavior, there is nothing to say.

After all, Zhong Mo has too much money and has nowhere to spend it, so he is willing to give it to others. Who can control it?

"Second, I will deliberately provoke Chiatu so that he has to continue the game!"

"Only by defeating him can we be considered the real champion. If they withdraw from the game, even if I win the game, it will be meaningless!"

Zhong Mo saw that they were willing to pay the one million, and he didn't say anything.

After all, he still has to save money to build the island, and he has to save every penny. Anyway, their Xiangjiang Sports Association is not short of money!

"If they can stay, it will be good!"

Fu Luo also wants Chiatu and others to stay.

After all, if they withdraw from the game, it will bring a series of bad effects!

"As for the others, I haven't thought about it yet. When I think about it, we will communicate again. As for the two conditions you just gave me, forget it. We are all Chinese and should help each other!"

Zhong Mo is very short of money now, but some money can be taken, but some money cannot be taken, this is the bottom line!

Fu Luo did not expect Zhong Mo to be willing to help for free, which really surprised him.

But Zhong Mo said it well!

If this marathon race is messed up, not only will the Hong Kong government lose face, but the Chinese government will also lose face!

Thinking of this, Fu Luo put the water cup aside, stood up, stretched out his right hand towards Zhong Mo, and said with emotion: "Mr. Zhong, I'm lucky to have you this time, otherwise, I really can't explain to millions of Hong Kong people!"

"This is what I should do!"

Zhong Mo responded very politely.

Fu Luo suddenly thought of something and asked cautiously: "Mr. Zhong, this is a full marathon, a total of kilometers. I heard that you are very strong. I wonder how you are at running?"

Zhong Mo grinned and laughed: "Mr. Fu, let me tell you this, in my eyes, that Chiatu is not even as good as my toes, so I want him to stay. Red flowers naturally need green leaves to complement them!"

Fu Luo's eyes suddenly lit up when he heard his confident answer.

"Mr. Zhong, I feel relieved with your words!"

"Brother, why are you here?"

At this moment, a crisp and bright voice suddenly came from outside the hotel.