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The next morning, the warm sun shined over the land, and people began to busy themselves with the day.

In the Jiang-Nan International Hotel, Ding Hao slowly got up from the bed, went to the washroom, and washed his face and rinsed his mouth. Just as he sat on the bed, his phone rang.

"Eh? Big Bear called so early. " Ding Hao looked at the display, his eyes revealing a look of shock, he said slowly.

But when he caught a glimpse of the phone's screen from the corner of his eyes, he was shocked to see that it was ten o'clock Long Capital City time. Unknowingly, it was already so late, and he didn't feel like he had slept for very long.

After answering the phone, Xiong Yinloong's voice sounded out.

"Young Master Ding, I have already reached Jiang-Nan international hotel and am waiting for you on the side of the road. Let's go together."

"Alright, I'll be right down."

After Ding Hao hung up the phone, he called Gu Lang and the others to follow him out of the hotel.

A window in the driver's seat of a luxurious Mercedes-Benz commercial car descended. Xiong Yinloong smiled, waved his hand at Ding Hao and shouted: "Ding Hao, I am here."

Ding Hao walked to the car and said indifferently: "You lead the way ahead, we will follow behind."

"No problem." Xiong Yinloong said.

Ding Hao strode towards the car park and brought the Aston Martin out. Xiong Yinloong led the way, Ding Hao and the rest followed behind the car, the seven luxurious cars shot across the street like seven shooting stars, the people who were passing by were all shocked, their faces filled with shock.

The Jiangnan International Sports Center was a building that had only been built in recent years. Looking down from the sky, it looked like a bird's eye view. The sports center could hold up to a hundred thousand people.

This landmark increased the image of Jiangnan City. In the past, Jiangnan City was merely a cultural exchange center, but now, sports events were often held here.

Huaxia's martial arts was vast and profound, and its Huaxia Martial Arts School was also the largest center of martial arts. Naturally, everyone's attention was focused on the competition held, and right now, Jiangnan International Sports Center's front row was filled with people.

Ding Hao looked ahead, a complicated look in his eyes, and sighed: "The Chinese martial arts is truly worthy of being called the national technique, there are many lovers, and the grand occasion here is sufficient to prove that the fire of the Chinese martial arts will never go out."

Originally, he had only wanted to learn from a young age, so he didn't know much about the art of the kingdom. Now, it seemed that this path was as vast and profound as his studies.

Ding Hao followed behind Xiong Yinloong, gradually escaping from the dense crowd, and in a moment walked to a small door.

There were two security guards here, and at the door was a notice board with the words "VIP private passage" on it.

"Wait a moment, non-staff members and special personnel are not allowed to enter." Seeing that Ding Hao and the rest were ready to go, a security guard stood up and stopped them.

Xiong Yinloong remained indifferent, took out a square plate from his bag and handed it over to the security guard.

The security guard took the badge and looked at it, then revealed a surprised expression. He looked flustered, and an apologetic expression appeared on his face as he returned the plate to Xiong Yinloong, and said at the same time: "My apologies, I didn't know you were the judge of this Martial Arts Conference.

Xiong Yinloong took the work plate, and said slowly: "The ignorant are innocent, these are the people I am bringing in, do you have any objections?"

"Of course not." The security guard squeezed out a smile and said.

Then, Xiong Yinloong led Ding Hao and the others into the VIP passage.

Ding Hao's eyes revealed a look of doubt. Even if Xiong Yinloong was the referee for Martial Arts Conference, this security guard did not need to be afraid of him.

After entering the sports center, Ding Hao's gaze turned towards the spectator stands, it was densely packed with people, all of them were dazzled by the scene, if there were people with phobia looking at this scene, how painful would it be!

"Young Master Ding, I'll go hold a judge meeting first, and I'll come look for you later. Your seats are in the third row of E District, row 234567. That's the best place to watch the competition." Xiong Yinloong said.

"Go." Ding Hao nodded and said.

Then, Xiong Yinloong left the place.

Ding Hao turned around to look at Gu Lang, and curiously asked: "Is the Martial Arts Conference referee very prestigious?"

"Boss, everyone has their eyes on the Martial Arts Conference, and every session will attract many people's attention. The people who can be the judges of Martial Arts Conference will all be people with enough prestige in their Martial Arts Realm, and with the extraordinary skill of these people, they will all be able to fight one against thirty,. Normal people can only look up at them, but won't dare to take a closer look." Gu Lang slowly said.

"So that's how it is. Then with your strength, can you be the referee?" Ding Hao's face revealed a playful smile, and asked curiously.

Gu Lang and the rest looked at each other, as though they were thinking about how to answer. In the end, White Shark still grinned and said: "In terms of strength, the five of us can become judges, but in terms of prestige, only Boss Gu Lang has the qualifications to be a judge."

After Ding Hao heard, he suddenly realized the strength of the Third Master of Liu's, the chairman of the 'Safe family' bodyguard company. Back then, Gu Lang and the rest were all working under him, so the strength of the Third Master of Liu's should be even stronger than Gu Lang.

Thinking about it, as the owner of the Super-wealthy and Powerful System, other than spending money, he did not have much ability.

Last night, when he faced Zhao Yang alone, if he did not have the help of the tiger tally, he would have been nothing more than a fish on a chopping block that could not be resisted at all.

"Ying Bao, is there any way to make me stronger?" Ding Hao couldn't help but ask in her heart.

"Master, your authority is only at level 8 and you currently do not have this function. However, as your authority increases, the trading function will be increased and you will be able to spend as much money as you want to increase your authority." Ying Bao replied.

"Exchange function?" Ding Hao was slightly taken aback. As a transcendent dark technology, the Marriage Lock that was previously revealed by the Great Revitalizing Pellet was an unimaginable item. If the exchange function was activated, then he could easily exchange it for these oddities.

Thinking about it, Ding Hao's eyes revealed a look of wild joy, his face could not help but reveal a smile.

At this moment, the surrounding people looked at Ding Hao with a strange expression, with their eyes revealing a look of despise.

"I wonder what I am thinking of to have such a vulgar smile."

"What else? Everyone understands."

Some people even began to discuss in whispers.

"Cough, cough …" "Boss, it's time for us to find a seat." Gu Lang coughed lightly a few times and reminded his in a small voice.

Ding Hao trembled, he then regained his senses and looked around, his expression was indifferent, he nodded his head and said: "Let's go over now."

After walking around for a while, Ding Hao and the others finally found Area E. It was the center area, and they could look around at any place, and there were no blind spots at 360 degrees, making it the best viewing area.

Ding Hao slowly walked up the E area's stands. When he arrived at the third row, his gaze swept across the number.

The third row 234567 was originally Ding Hao's seat, but now it was filled.

Ding Hao's gaze swept across the three couples sitting on the seats. The six of them were dressed in fashionable, famous clothing, and every one of them had an estimated value of over thirty thousand. When they saw Ding Hao walk over, they only lightly swept him with their gazes, revealing their disdain.

"These six seats are ours, move aside." Ding Hao said in a serious tone.

"So it's your seat. However, we have taken a fancy to this place. Say, how much money do you want? I'll directly give you the money." A man with a dark expression and a pale face smiled playfully. His body was thin, and he looked like he had been indulging in too much.

"I don't need it. Leave your seats, we need to sit." Ding Hao squinted his eyes, and released a cold light, and said slowly.

"Damn, do you know who we are? "Young Master Tong is still not satisfied even if he is willing to give you money. You really don't want to drink until you're punished. Now quickly get out of our sight, otherwise don't blame us for being impolite." A young man wearing a black and white coat shouted.

"Say that again if you dare!" Ding Hao said indifferently.

"F * ck, you still dare to be so arrogant in front of laozi? Don't think that we're afraid of you with five people behind you, laozi has someone as well." The youth said in disdain.

After he finished speaking, those in the fourth and fifth rows all stood up. They were all men, roughly around twenty in total.

"Heh, I just want to say that you're playing with fire and burning yourself!" Ding Hao chuckled, and said indifferently.

— — The content is from [Mick Read]