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"Boss Yan."
Concubine Tang Yafei smiled sweetly, feeling very cordial when meeting acquaintances in a foreign country.
"Fatty Yan, are you here too?"
Yan Ruian blushed and smiled, "Young Master Luo, Mr. Tang, let's walk and talk while walking."
"Okay, let's go!"
Luo Yun also smiled.
Surrounded by entrepreneurs and capitalists, everyone in three cars chatted with each other and made connections, as if they were on vacation. Luo Yun had never experienced such an atmosphere.
Through chatting, Luo Yun learned that Fatty Yan had participated in martial arts conferences for several years in a row, so he could be called an old man.
"Fatty Yan, then you have to take us with you. It's my first time here, and Sister Yafei's second time." Luo Yun joked with a smile.
Fatty Yan laughed, "Young Master Luo was joking. Actually, I am also a newcomer. I used to gamble for money. This year is the first time I have recruited fighters, and I am participating in the competition!"
"oh?"
Luo Yun raised his eyebrows, "Which faction of fighters, are they good?"
"Hey, a little hairy kid who practices Jeet Kune Do, admires Bruce Lee, and changed his name to Xiaolong."
Fatty Yan waved his hand with a smile, "Just take a gamble! This year's organizers are very supportive, as long as you win one game, you can earn three times the registration fee back! The more you earn, the more you earn!"
"Jeet Kune Do?"
"Bruce Lee?"
Luo Yun laughed dumbfounded.
He used to admire Bruce Lee very much, but now it seems that Bruce Lee is at most the level of an entry-level martial artist, and he is even more incomparable with a cultivator like him.
It seems that Fatty Yan is destined to lose everything.
After a while, everyone came to a huge living room on the top floor of the hotel, which can accommodate four thousand people at the same time.
At this moment, there are already no empty seats, and there is a lot of voices.
The higher the social status of the capitalist, the closer the seat is arranged.
But even giants like the president of Disney, the CEO of Huaguo Tobacco, the general manager of Hanguo Xingxing Group, and the executive director of the Imperial Bank of Japan were only assigned to the third row. It can be seen who are sitting in front.
On the stage, there is a machine similar to a slot machine.
A few deep gazes swept over, unscrupulously observing the structure of the machine, and analyzing the possibility of cheating.
These censorship eyes came from experts from all over the world. Fortunately, this machine is made of special materials, otherwise it would be scrapped on the spot!
Luo Yun swept his eyes and saw Qin Busi sitting in the front row. Not long after he left, there were three old men beside him, all with white beard and hair, and with different expressions.
"Qin Xiao, Wang Tu, Wu Tianyi."
"There are five members of the dragon group, three of them are here, and two are sitting in the hotel. They will not act rashly."
Luo Yun looked away.
Facing such an existence, he didn't even have the idea of ??releasing the insight of the three realms.
He couldn't even gain insight into the cultivation bases of Qin Busi and Long Wuji, but could only analyze basic data such as talent, status, and favorability. How could he gain insight into the powerhouses of the gods?
However, this is also the reason why he didn't understand enough. If he can get the Lin Family's Golden Lotus of Enlightenment, I believe that all the martial arts and Taoism he has learned will be able to improve to a great level!
at this time.
The three members of the dragon group sat quietly in the center of the first row, that is, position C.
The Dark Council is the organizer, and their divine realm will appear directly on the stage to preside over the meeting. The remaining forces cannot compete with the Dragon Group at all.
Luo Yun, Tang Yafei, and Fatty Yan are in the middle and back.
The old Pittman and Jessica of the ufc league are still behind.
Arrive at seven o'clock.
The security guards of the two dark councils locked the door on time.
"Wait a moment!"
At this time, a rich man from Mexico came running inside, sweating profusely.
"Hey! Let me in!"
"There is a traffic jam on the road!"
The rich man from Mexico spoke English and ran all the way, but he was still turned away by the security guards.
Then he started yelling, swiping his leather shoes, kicking the door hard, and swearing ugly words.
The door opened.
However, what greeted him was a tall and burly man in black.
"Boom!"
The glass of the corridor window was smashed!
This rich man from Mexico fell directly from the tenth floor and died on the spot, causing a group of warriors below to exclaim!
"I hate guys who don't have a sense of time."
On the stage of the venue.
I don't know when, an old Japanese man with a cane appeared.
He was hunched over, thin all over, and as dark as an eagle.
"Then, let's start the drawing of lots."
"What kind of opponent can be drawn depends on luck!"
grinned.
Age spots all over his face squirmed like live insects.
This old Japanese man does not belong to any of the Japanese forces, but the fifth member of the Dark Council, Shannen Yamauchi nicknamed "Shadow God".
As we all know, there are twelve members of the Dark Parliament, sorted by strength and seniority.
The smaller the number of MPs, the stronger and more powerful they are.
The Fifth Councilor is already a very terrifying existence.
Even if Qin Xiao took action himself, he didn't dare to say that he would definitely win the shadow god
The rules of the lottery are very simple.
According to the size of the numbers that the capitalists shake out manually on the slot machine, the closer the size is, the higher the possibility of being placed together.
The order of playing is determined by the initials of the capitalists' names.
Everything looks fair.
"9715198415? Mr. Mill, the number you rolled is very big!"
"You are not bad, Dennis, our fighters are likely to line up together!"
"Haha, then you are doomed?"
"you sure?"
The capitalists have entered the field one after another.
Soon it was Luo Yun's turn.
The slot machine in front of him has ten grids, and the numbers rotate very fast. He has to manually press ten times to shake out a set of numbers.
In this case, the possibility of cheating is very small.
What's more, there is a shadow god watching beside him.
Therefore, Luo Yun didn't do anything wrong, and just shook a set of numbers, starting with 6, so it's not too big.
Ten minutes later, Tang Yafei and Yan Fatty entered the stage one after another, shaking out numbers starting with 1 and 2 respectively.
The smaller the number, the earlier the game.
Luo Yun was also speechless.
Two hours later, the lottery was over, and the computer listed the order of the battle on the big screen.
The flame special effects ignited the atmosphere!
? In the preliminary round, a total of 57 teams played against each other, with one bye!
Luo Yun saw his opponent at a glance.
A fighter nicknamed [Black Tank] under the Basilville Steel Company.
Luo Yinping's opponent is the [giant] Jin Zaiguo under the Agpa Fund Management Company, who comes from Han Country.
Garfield's opponent is Williams, a member of the Michelin Group, nicknamed "The God of Boxing".
And the opponent of Fatty Yan's fighter is Ross Coleman, the famous "Fitness Emperor" of the National Professional Bodybuilding Federation.
Every fighter has his own nickname, which is more convenient to call.
Like Long Wuji and Qin Busi, it is Qianlong and Youlin.
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