"Yeah, yeah, yeah, what an unexpected grand scene." Rito, who was walking at the front, was the first to see the black-clothed guards lining up on the Fist Wan, as well as Katahara Mitō sitting in the front.

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Zhang Bairen glanced at it, then curled his lips in disdain.

This is just a little trick by Katahara Mitou. In order to show his majesty and to destroy the arrogance of the newcomers, he arranged for internal agents to perform a show of authority.

There are twenty-eight top companies that do not need to go through preliminary rounds.

The number of people who passed the preliminary round was exactly five.

Twenty-eight plus five is unreasonable no matter how you look at it.

Even numbers are suitable for arranging the number of battles; odd numbers mean there will be one more person.

Zhang Bairen, who has read the comics, knows the plot behind it very well.

Hassad, who is a prince of a small prince in the Zhongdong area, is Katahara Mitou's internal agent. He will take the initiative to cause trouble later, and then be easily thrown into the sea by Katahara Mitou's guardians.

In this way, the number of people will be reasonable, and their majesty will be established.

Sure enough, as Katahara Mitō began to speak, Hassad, dressed in the attire of a wealthy man, walked out of the crowd.

"Well, what's the matter with you, Hassad?" Katahara Mitou asked.

I saw Hassad reaching out and taking off his white hood, revealing a young, handsome and tough face.

"Ha... Hassad, don't do this!" Hassad's employer, Belushi Petroleum President Suzuki Eisaku, shouted nervously in a low voice.

"President Katahara, I have a question to ask you." Hassad's tone was both serious and serious.

"Oh?" Katahara Mitou leaned on crutches and stared at Hassad with a calm expression.

"Why did you only want us to participate in the preliminary round just now?

I hope you can explain it well!" Hassad said, taking two steps forward.

"In addition to our strength, what other factors have you considered!?" Hassad continued to ask.

Suddenly, Katahara Midō roared, interrupting Hassad's verbal questioning.

"Don't get carried away, you guys are big and small!"

"Uh, Nani?" Hassad was stunned for a moment.

At this time, Katahara Mitou opened his eyes wide and stared at Hassad seriously.

"The teams that do not need to go through the preliminary round are the top companies in the boxing club, and their results in the preliminary round are very good!" Katahara Midou explained.

"Company rankings!?" Hassad was a little surprised.

"That's right, it's the company ranking!

We are in a world where business companies engage in intrigues and pursue dominance!

How dare you, a tool man, question the decisions of business leaders!

Let me understand clearly, you combatants are just pawns!!" Katahara Midou clenched his fists and yelled angrily.

"Then let you have a taste..."

Before Hassad could finish speaking, Zhang Bairen put his palm on his shoulder.

"Bai Ren!" Zhu Mei was a little nervous. She didn't know why Zhang Bai Ren took the initiative to stand up.

"Hey, hey, old guy, you said he was a chess piece, I can pretend I didn't hear you, after all, you are in the same group.

But, you have summarized all the fighters, aren't you afraid of being beaten on the spot!?" Zhang Bairen crossed Hassard and stood in front of Katahara Mitou.

"Oh? Do you have any opinions on what I said?" Katahara Mitou narrowed his eyes slightly and continued to ask.

Hassad was a little surprised. This guy didn't play according to common sense. How come you couldn't stand the excitement and took the initiative to stand up!?

"President Katahara, do you still remember the original intention and purpose of the Boxing Club!?" Zhang Bairen asked.

At the same time, the group live broadcast started.

Zhang Bairen, who is already invincible, is finally going to cause trouble!

Others are afraid of this old guy, but Zhang Bairen is not.

Ordinary thermal weapons do not pose much threat to Zhang Bairen.

The sheer number of people was no threat to Zhang Bairen.

Even when facing the army, there is still enough reaction time to call people across the border and carry out group fights and counter-attacks.

A small boxing wish to the world is not worth letting Zhang Bairen live a low-key life.

After hearing the live broadcast reminder, everyone who had already had dinner quickly entered the live broadcast room to watch the show and eat melon.

Blade Tooth Zhang Bairen: "Come on, come on, is there any new fun you can watch today?"

Pirate Zhang Bairen: "Do you need force support? You can also borrow a sword if you want!"

Naruto Zhang Bairen: "Brothers, I have recently purchased a lot of ninjutsu, and I have also secretly practiced climbing trees and treading water. When I sell the goods, I will directly hire Kakuzu as a teacher!"

Blade Tooth Zhang Bairen: "Come on! We all have pretty good talents. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will rise rapidly!"

Pirate Zhang Bairen: "Climbing trees and treading water? What a great skill! Share it now and I can run on the sea."

Quan Yuan Zhang Bairen: "Brothers, we will share this later. First, watch my face-slapping film Yuan Mietang!"

Naruto Zhang Bairen: "Okay, brother!"

Yes, Hokage Zhang Bairen is also young.

In other words, most people in the ninja world are very young.

Now, Zhang Bairen of the Blade Ya and Zhang Bairen of the Fist Wisdom, the two Zhang Bairen of the fighting world, are now eighteen years old.

Zhang Bairen in the world of pirates is currently the youngest, only twelve years old.

Zhang Bairen in the Naruto world is only fifteen years old.

On the Fist Wan, Katahara Mitō looked at Zhang Bairen and answered the question.

“The original intention and purpose of the Boxing Club is to better resolve business struggles.

Violence is always the best way to resolve disputes.

People with big fists are always right." Katahara Mitou paused and then continued.

"You don't think you have the strength to get rid of your status as a chess piece, do you?"

Speaking of this, Katahara Mitou laughed.

He was laughing. This young man was too ignorant.

How can the power of an individual defeat the power of the collective?

As the top president of Dai Nippon Bank, Katahara Mitou possesses extreme power and money. He has always been extremely confident in the strength brought by power.

Not to mention anything else, the Fang of Mietang is invincible, the Wu clan is unstoppable, and the personal bodyguards are absolutely defensive.

Is there anyone else in this world who can threaten me?

Katahara Mitō really can’t think of it.

In his eyes, others are just pawns and discarded pieces.

In fact, ordinary people are not even qualified to be chess pieces.

"President Katahara, you are not an old fool.

In this world, it all depends on your fists!

Regardless of business struggles, personal grievances, or international conflicts, it is always reasonable to have a big fist.

If you master your strength, you can master the truth!" After Zhang Bairen finished speaking, he began to move forward.

"It just so happens that I think I have absolute strength!"

At this time, Zhang Bairen had already taken several steps forward.

Hassad quickly stretched out his hand to stop Zhang Bairen.
Chapter completed!