When the morning light came, the rising sun rose, and the golden light broke through the shackles of the clouds and fell on the ground. After many VIP members took the stage, the entire martial arts square was boiling, and nearly 200,000 people chose to watch the game on site, arranged in an orderly manner. The streets dozens of feet wide were divided into three passages to facilitate the entry of the martial arts contestants.

As for the security in the martial arts square, there is no need for people to maintain it. Countless strong people gather here, and no one dares to make trouble. Most of the people watching the game here are not of the level of participation, or are participants who were eliminated in the primary competition. If the real strong people compete on stage, who dares to create chaos in the audience?

Lin Dong leaned against the counter and tasted the special wine sent by the Song family. Lin Dong, who looked lazy, had no pre-match pressure, and everything was a cloud in front of his absolute strength. In Song Xiaowu's words, Lin Dong was a monster. It took him several years to cultivate into the martial arts realm and the martial arts realm. He only took a few days, which was hundreds of times less than others.

Lin Dong knew very well that the reason why his cultivation speed soared was hidden in his heart and originated from the power of "purple qi".

"Xiao Wu, is this your wine from southern Xinjiang?" Lin Dong glanced at Jiang Yushu who was busy and whispered: "Or is it the wine created by your Song family?"

Song Xiaowu whispered: "Senior Brother, this wine is a bamboo tube wine produced in southern Xinjiang. After the Song family improved it, the taste is hundreds of times better than before. It is very small in quantity and has a high value, so it cannot be sold!"

Lin Dong nodded and said, "I don't plan to sell this kind of thing. This is your Song family's treasure. I'm not the kind of person who is greedy for small gains! Remember to cheer for me later!" Then Lin Dong turned his eyes to Zhang Xiaotian and Jin Dali. The two of them had the same nature and were in love. Seeing that Lin Dong looked at each other, the two stopped praising each other and waited for Lin Dong to give orders.

"When will the regular season betting start?" Lin Dong put down the wine glass in his hand, walked off the food truck, and sat opposite Jin Dali and Zhang Xiaotian. "I tell you that at that time, you are the two of you, and the other members of the Ministry of Life as the auxiliary. At present, our Ministry of Life has raised 1 billion yuan, of which 900 million belong to the children of the Song, Zhou and Su families. We aim to make the money in the martial arts betting club. In this process, the three families of Song, Zhou and Su will invest more bets. At that time, we will spread the funds and win the small ones!"

Chu Huan, standing on the side of the fast food truck, walked over and sat next to Lin Dong and said, "This may attract the attention of the Ouyang family in Nanzhou. The Ouyang family monopolized the betting institutions of the entire China country. Its power structure is so huge that it is terrifying. I think we should make less money so that we can avoid attracting the Ouyang family's attention."

Lin Dong grinned and said, "It's okay, I have taken on a mortal hatred with the Ouyang family. The Department of Vanshi has just been established. According to the previous model, it will take decades to build an organization. Decades are too long, and several years are too long. The Ouyang family will be the stepping stone for the rapid rise of the Department of Vanshi."

"As for the Ouyang family's investigation in this process? If they want to investigate, let them do it!"

Chu Huan recalled Lin Dong's amazing methods, and looked at Lin Dong's deep eyes with a faint sense of confidence. Chu Huan said: "If so, I can send someone to spread false information and create a weak guise to increase your odds!"

Lin Dong nodded and said, "I will cooperate with the whole process. I will deliberately win every game, and it is very difficult."

The grand bell rang, and Chu Huan and Lin Dong stood up at the same time and walked towards the sub-stage. After the 100 shortlisted contestants entered the stage first, the 100 contestants from the previous session also came to the sub-stage and prepared to take the lottery with the host's introduction.

Among the 100 people in the previous session, five died due to accidents, and two were unable to participate, so only ninety-three people entered the venue. With the cheers of the audience below, ninety-three people entered the venue one after another. After the entrance ceremony, the lottery ceremony was a draw.

"Slowly, there is another person participating in the regular season. This person was directly approved by the China Martial Arts Association and was qualified to be shortlisted! Below, please invite Lin Dong to participate!" Pang Youde also participated in the martial arts conference, one of the new 100 people. After saying that, he returned the microphone to the host and applauded first.

Embarrassingly, no one applauded on the stage. There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and Lin Dong was well-known. After offending the River Dead King Yang Sandao, Lin Dong did not participate in the preliminary round. He was mistakenly considered afraid of Yang Sandao and willing to be a turtle with a head-shrinking. This time, Lin Dong suddenly appeared in the regular season, causing a lot of storm.

"We need to see the documents approved by the China Martial Arts Association!" A warrior next to Yang Sandao, the King of Duanhe, walked out and pointed at Lin Dong and shouted loudly.

Pang Youde glanced at Yang Sandao, glanced at the person who stood out again. With a wave of his hand, a disciple of Pang Sect came on stage and took the document to Pang Youde's hand. Pang Youde strode to the side, opened the document, and walked towards everyone.

After Lin Dong entered the court, he stared coldly at the person who had made things difficult for him before and said, "You are very good. When you meet me, you will die!"

Yang Sandao snorted coldly, and the thin young man beside Yang Sandao suddenly became confident. He sarcastically said, "Boy, you are so angry! You have no fluctuations in your body, and you are not a warrior yet. How can you fight with me? If you offend Brother Yang, you will definitely die. If you meet me, I will tear you into pieces."

"Brother Mengchang, don't scare the child. It scares him. How can he eat milk!"

"Hahaha..." The people around him stared at Lin Dong and laughed.

Lin Dong looked at the spoken man deeply, glanced at the laughing warrior, then turned his eyes to Yang Sandao and Mengchang beside Yang Sandao, and said, "Okay, very good!"

Under Pang Youde's intentional appeal, Lin Dong stood beside Pang Youde. When everyone and the audience looked at Lin Dong again, their eyes were not only full of ridicule, but also a little disdain. In the eyes of more than 100,000 viewers, Lin Dong was a clown who could enter the regular season by relying on his relationship, and this person was an unknown and unfamous person.

With the blooming of salutes in the air, the draw ceremony officially began. The regular season competition system is no different from the primary competition. Both are competitive events under the competition rules. Including Lin Dong, there are 194 players participating in the regular season, and there were originally two hundred people confronting each other. The situation was special and they were no longer screened from the primary competition rankings.

One hundred and ninety-four people are divided into two groups A and B, each group of 97 people. Group A number one vs. Group B number one, Group A number two vs. Group B number two... and so on, Group A number ninety-seven vs. Group B number ninety-seven.

After Lin Dong finished drawing the bamboo label, he glanced at the number quietly. After registering on the sub-stage, Lin Dong was about to leave. His number was eighty-three, and it was at the end.

Under the secondary stage, Pang Zhanxi wore a white strapless skirt, half-pulled big steamed bun exposed, and was extremely fair. Pang Zhanxi was a more fashionable girl, with her beautiful eyes flashing with a cold and charming look, and her white skin as white as snow attracted the attention of many people. Seeing Pang Zhanxi walking towards Lin Dong, the nearby audience sneered and believed that Lin Dong was a bagless boy who was a soft-eating and relied on his relationship.

The two full balls on Pang Zhanxi's chest should be private resources. Since Pang Zhanxi intends to turn them into shared resources, Lin Dong is not polite. He will never look at them if he can see them. He will earn money when he sees them. Lin Dong has always cherished such shared resources. He can use them if he can use them, and if he can't use them, he will look at them more. Even if he takes a look at them more, he will feel that he has earned money.

"Lin Dong, what number are you?" Pang Zhanxi asked considerately after angrily saying that he was quite considerate when he noticed Lin Dong's humble eyes.

Lin Dong coughed dryly and said, "What, I'm afraid I will meet your father? Don't worry, I will show mercy!"

Pang Zhanxi laughed and said, "My father is extremely powerful. If you want to defeat him, unless you win the first place in this martial arts conference!" As he spoke, a scream came from the side of the secondary stage. The duel list had been posted, and everyone squeezed towards the secondary stage.

"Do you see? Let's get closer!" Pang Zhanxi raised his jade hand, grabbed Lin Dong's arm, and pointed in the direction of the crowd.

Lin Dong smiled slightly, held Pang Zhanxi in his arms, and blew on his exposed chest: "No, I can see it!"

Pang Zhanxi hurriedly let go of his hand and kept a distance from Lin Dong. Lin Dong turned his head and stared at the direction of the crowd. On the high wall on the side of the stage, there was a big-character poster. In the eighty-third line, Lin Dong found his name.

Lin Dong vs Ma Teng!

And in the crowd, a scream rang out, followed by a noisy teasing sound.

"Ma Teng, you have not become a warrior yet. You rushed into the regular season with your fighting skills and physical strength. Now you have lost your luck and have met that waste boy!" In the crowd, a strong bald man was punched in his chest, and people around him expressed their congratulations.

The bald man said with a smile: "Although that kid does not have martial arts cultivation, it should not be underestimated. After all, they have something to do!"

As soon as these words were said, the people around him laughed loudly, and the bald man Ma Teng also laughed loudly.

"Ma Teng, don't kill that kid. Tomorrow's challenge, I'm going to challenge that kid. That kid makes Brother Dao unlucky. I'm going to kill that kid instead of Brother Dao!" A rough voice sounded in my ears, and Ma Teng turned around and looked at the young man talking.

Ma Teng smiled coldly and said, "Mengchang, you are the dog of Yang Sandao, the king of Duanhe. I am not. Don't fucking dragged me in front of me, get out of here!"

Behind Ma Teng, several warriors gathered together and stared at Mengchang with cold eyes. They were all casual cultivators from Qiao Tianshi. Although they were casual cultivators, they usually contact others and make friends. Ma Teng has a good reputation in the world. He is not a warrior, but he is beyond the strength of a low-level warrior, so his status in the world is quite good. When Ma Teng was angry, he naturally had several warriors to help him.

Mengchang snorted coldly and left bored.

Lin Dong sighed and took this chaotic scene into his eyes. In the world of martial arts, the enemy's enemy is not necessarily a friend, but may be the Yellow Bird. Lin Dong returned to the fast food truck, and Chu Huan was already waiting in the car.

"My name is No. 90. I have spread the news that you are very weak. And threatened that you owe me money and I will force you to pay off your debt!" Chu Huan smiled when he saw Lin Dong come back, "This will not affect the odds this time, as for the next time..."

Jiang Yushu, who was standing beside her, put down her work. At this moment, it was the freezing point for entertaining guests, and no one came to eat fast food. She was not very busy and listened to Chu Huan's words halfway. Jiang Yushu stepped forward and asked Lin Dong in a low voice: "Are you sure you win?"

"Of course I'm sure, will I win if you buy it?" Lin Dong stared at Jiang Yushu's bright eyes and said in a low voice.

Jiang Yushu's pretty face turned slightly red, she lowered her head and said, "I don't gamble, guessing is also a kind of gambling. Even if you want to win 200%, I won't gamble..."

Lin Dong nodded and said, "Actually, I don't want to bet, but the family that opened the betting field has a grudge against me. I want to make a little profit and lose all his money!"

Jiang Yushu nodded and glanced at Song Xiaowu who was sitting outside the car in a daze. His beautiful eyes were flashing with a strange look. Lin Dong returned to the car, sat cross-legged, and then his body floated up steadily. He was not very skilled in the use of Yuanli to transform Qi. When he had time, he entered a state of practice. This is very similar to Wang Sheng.

When the sunset shone on the main stage, a sound rang out from the martial arts square. Lin Dong suddenly opened his eyes, jumped down from the car window, and quickly moved forward in the most inconspicuous passage.

"I would like to invite Lin Dong, a contestant from Group A, No. 83, and Ma Teng, a contestant from Group B, No. 83!"
Chapter completed!