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The hot lips and teeth intersected as the two rolled on the bed …

Bang!

A burst of muffled sounds came from the door, followed by a group of people rushing in from outside Jin Zhong Zhao's room.

On the bed, Jin Zhong Zhao was completely stunned. He carried the woman and sat there, not knowing what to do as he watched those people enter the room.

There were all sorts of people walking in. There were policemen in uniform, people with cameras, people in suits with microphones …

"Squat down and cover your head!" a policeman shouted.

"Ah, no!" The beautiful woman cried out, covering her face as she jumped down from the bed and squatted down.

He sat on the bed, naked.

The camera focused on Jin Zhong Zhao's face …

At this moment, there were only two words in his mind: It's over …

"Hurry up and kneel on the ground!" A policeman shouted loudly.

"I... "I'm from pickled vegetables country..." Jin Zhong Zhao opened his mouth, but then suddenly realized something and quickly shut it. He covered his face and squatted on the ground.

A few minutes later.

He walked out of the hotel with his head down, handcuffed.

Other than Jin Zhongzheng, Assistant Pu Zi and a few other members of the national team also walked out of the hotel with their heads lowered. Beside them were a few women in revealing clothing.

It seemed that Jin Zhong Zhao wasn't the only one who couldn't endure the loneliness tonight.

In front of the hotel.

A man in a suit held a microphone and said to the camera, "Friends of the audience, this is the news venue, I am the host, Li Bo. Tonight, we received a report from the masses that someone at the Lijing Hotel next to the train station is conducting illegal YPC selling activities, we immediately reported the relevant information to the station's police station.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The door of the police car was closed.

Jinzhong sat in the police car with his head bowed.

Opposite him was Assistant Pu.

The two of them were assigned to the same car, while the others sat in different cars.

"Gold …" Assistant Pu Zi opened his mouth and wanted to say something.

"Shut up!" Jin Zhongzheng snapped.

Assistant Pu Zi decisively shut his mouth.

Just like that, a group of people was sent into the police station. Soon after, a line of people entered the police station's office hall.

"It's you again?!" A policeman walked over in surprise when he saw Jin Zhong Zhao.

This policeman was actually the one who had captured Jin Zhong Zhao in a hotel.

Jin Zhong Zhao lowered his head, not saying a word.

"You really know how to play. You just got out of trouble and now you're going to take charge of the brothel again. This time your ambassador won't be able to protect you!" You've really lost face for our Huaxia! " The policeman shook his head before turning around and leaving.

A group of comrades, who had been caught in the pickle industry, were brought into the detention cell. Soon after, a few policemen came over to record their confessions and statements.

At 4 AM in the morning, the emissary quickly drove into the police station.

At 5 AM in the morning, the ambassador of pickled vegetables drove out of the police station, and then went to the police station in Bajie City.

At 8 AM in the morning, the police station officially started working.

The pickle nation ambassador found the police chief of Lower Sea City and tried to plead for Kim, Zhong, and others.

At 8: 30 in the morning, the police station that locked up Jin Zhong Zhao and his gang made their decision to impose administrative penalties.

Jin Zhongwei and others were detained for three days for allegedly selling Y brothels …

9 AM.

The first day of the world's strongest martial arts competition officially began …

The Chinese Martial Arts Association had previously organized the Chinese Preliminaries' fighting arena. After renovating it, it was officially put into use today.

A grand opening ceremony was held at the scene.

10 AM in the morning.

The 24th to 12th matches officially began, and before the start of the matches, a sudden news interrupted the progress of the matches.

Zhou Weidao held onto the microphone and stood in the middle of the martial field, saying with a serious expression, "Friends from the martial arts community, friends from the audience, we have just received news that the three contestants from Pickled Vegetable Nation have been detained by the police station in Min District for three days. According to the laws of China, they have no choice but to withdraw from this competition, our seed contestants, from six, to five, and our contestants, who have entered the 24th round, have thus lost two contestants …" In China, no matter who, no one is allowed to violate the law and commit a crime, once you break the law, no matter what goal you have coming to China, you will be severely punished by the laws of China! "

The moment Zhou Weidao said this, the entire scene exploded!

The World's Strongest Martial Arts Competition was the most important event in the entire world's martial arts world. Many people would only meet this once in their entire life because this event was held once every 30 years. In this kind of event, everyone would welcome him with the best attitude.

Not to mention going to the C-list, even if you drink alcohol, none of the martial artists would dare to drink before the competition because alcohol tends to paralyze the body, making it unable to maintain its perfect state. If you are unable to maintain your perfect state, then when you face some people who are just a little weaker than you, you might be suppressed by others. If you lose the match, then you will have to wait for the next strongest martial arts gathering in the world, and then you will only have thirty years to live, and at that time, will you be able to maintain your perfect state?

A strong martial artist could slow down the speed of aging, but there was no way for them to stop. Those who were as strong as Lord One and were over a hundred years old, when their body reached a certain age, some hard indicators, such as strength, such as speed, or reaction speed, would be far inferior to those of the young. At this time, they would have to rely on powerful techniques to defeat the young.

Facing this Martial Meeting, every martial artist was very cautious. Not only did they stop drinking, but many of them would also have to cultivate in seclusion for a long time in order to maintain their perfect condition. And in this kind of cultivation, abstinence was very important.

If one indulged himself before the competition and caused his Essence to leak out, it might cause his strength to decline. Not only martial artists, even some sports would abstain before the competition, like the few martial artists who had gone to the country of pickled vegetables to take advantage of the competition. Moreover, if one was able to get a C/C job, they would even be caught.

What a disgrace!

Many of the pickled vegetables had bought today's tickets in order to come to watch the competition, only to find out that several representatives of their country had been caught cheating. These people were extremely ashamed, and their anger towards the martial artists from their country had also reached its peak.

All of the martial artists in the martial arena were speechless. However, there were some that were happier. For instance, those martial artists that just so happened to have a chance to fight against the representative of Pickle Nation. Because they lacked an opponent, their match today had no chance!

What kind of luck was this!

Because their opponents had been caught breaking the law, they directly leveled up, saving them one day of bloody battles. This way, on the second day, they would be able to meet their opponents in their best condition!

Amidst a wave of discussion, the match officially began.

A total of 22 participants were divided into 12 groups. Two of them had already advanced to the next level, and they were the opponents of the martial artists from the Pickle Nation. The other 10 groups would fight each other.

As the leader of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Xu Taiping sat on the group stage and watched today's match.

It had to be said that on this continent, every martial artist was very powerful. Although these dozen people were not seeded contestants, their combat strength was very formidable. Their average combat strength was more than 65,000!

Every battle had been fought intensely. Fortunately, the battling platform had been rebuilt and a floor tile that was more resistant to beatings had been used. Therefore, the previous fight hadn't turned into the same fight, with broken floor tiles and sunken holes everywhere.

The battle continued from morning until evening.

There was a few hours of rest in between.

Central TV Department 5 and the media platform controlled by Xu Taiping had given a live broadcast of the entire competition.

Two of the three warriors in China were seeded contestants and would only make their moves after the competition. Thus, the biggest focus of today's competition was on the blind man.

The blind man also lived up to everyone's expectations. After a fierce battle, he defeated his opponent and successfully advanced to the top twelve of the knockout stage.

A day's worth of competition passed. Although the battles were brilliant, none of them attracted Xu Taiping's attention. In his eyes, only the seeded contestants were worthy of his attention. For example, the god of heaven!

Xu Taiping and the God of Heaven were friends, and the God of Heaven was the only person Xu Taiping could get close to with a fighting strength of over 80,000. Therefore, Xu Taiping really wanted to see for himself just how strong the God of Heaven was.

However, in this time's Asian Regional Selection, the final round would be decided by drawing lots. Therefore, it all depended on luck if they could meet God of Heaven. God of Heaven was someone no one wanted to meet, and Xu Taiping did not want to meet him either, but he really wanted to have a good fight with him.

God of Heaven had not appeared throughout the entire day. It was as if these top twenty-four contestants were not worth his attention.

In the whole of Asia, he was the only one who had a fighting strength of over 80,000. Recently, his was only Jin Zhong Zhao, and even if Jin Zhong Zhao had a match, it was the day after tomorrow, so it was normal for him not to show up.

As the president of the China Martial Arts Association, Xu Taiping first comforted some of the defeated contestants, then he gathered everyone to have a meal in the China Martial Arts Association, letting all of the martial artists feel the passion from the China Martial Arts Association. While eating, Xu Taiping suddenly made a suggestion.