1969

With Zhou Weidao's announcement, six seed players from this Asian trial were born.

These six people scored according to their combat effectiveness. They were the six people with the highest combat effectiveness in this selection match. They did not have to participate in the previous knockout rounds, and each of the remaining twenty-four people needed to play at least two games before they could meet the six people.

This seems unfair to the twenty-four people, but this is a competition, not other things. A real strong man, even if he plays two games first, he is also a strong man. If you fight to the death of the first two games and cannot fight in the third game, it proves that you are not a strong man. Even if you are a seed player, you will definitely not be able to pass the semi-finals. It would be meaningless to let you be a seed player. Therefore, everyone still admits this competition system. This time, three strongest warriors will be selected to represent the entire Asia to participate in the finals of the world's strongest martial arts association. As long as you are strong enough, no matter which round you start from, you will have a chance. If you are not strong enough, even if you are a seed player, you may be defeated in the end, because other seed players are very strong.

After the birth of six seed players, the remaining twenty-four people were drawn in lots.

The draw was very fast, with a total of twenty-four people, and it took less than ten minutes to draw.

With the end of the lottery ceremony, all activities today ended.

However, from the beginning to the end, no one from the kimchi country appeared, which made many people very dissatisfied, because even the most powerful god appeared at the dinner party. Kim Jong-seok from the kimchi country was just the second seed and did not appear from beginning to end, which was a bit too arrogant.

Inside the office of the Chinese Martial Arts Association.

"President, are we a little unfavorable to those people in Kimchi Country like this?" Zhou Weidao asked in a low voice.

"What's wrong with it? The athletes in our country went to the country to compete in Kimchi. I have encountered many bad things outside the field. Moreover, it was the first to attack, not me. We are just self-defense, and there is nothing to say." Xu Taiping said.

"But... you have bought all single rooms and suites in hotels above three stars, which is a bit too big." Zhou Weidao said.

"It's okay." Xu Taiping smiled, patted Zhou Weidao on the shoulder and said, "Either don't play, you have to play bigger ones. Don't you think?"

"That's true!" Zhou Weidao nodded with a smile.

Time passes by little by little.

It's twelve:30 p.m.

Kim Jong-seok and others still did not find any single room or suite. They called the Samsung Hotel in Xiahai City, and the reply they received was the same as before.

Now Jin Zhongzhao and others were completely helpless. They didn't expect that Xu Taiping was so cruel. He booked all the single rooms and suites in all hotels above three-star ratings. If Jin Zhongzhao and the others wanted to stay in a hotel, they could only stay in a standard room.

"Is there any other hotel?" Kim Jong-seok asked Assistant Park.

"This...there is only a hotel left." Assistant Park said, paused for a moment, and said, "Mr. Kim, why don't we go find a five-star hotel and stay in a standard room? Although it is a standard room, it's better than a hotel."

"No!" Kim Jong-seok said gritting his teeth, "If we go back to stay in the standard room, it means we have given up. You can find me. Even if we stay in a hotel, we will not give up!"

"But, the hotel's hygiene and safety are all very problematic," said Assistant Park.

"What's the problem? We are all warriors. Are we still afraid of safety issues?" Kim Jong-seok asked.

"That's right, if you have anything to be afraid of, find a hotel!" said another martial artist from the Kimchi Country.

"Okay!" Assistant Park sighed, and then began to find the hotel.

After searching, I found it very quickly.

"Just nearby, there is a Lijing hotel with a large business bed room, many!!" Assistant Park said excitedly. Although it was just a hotel, they called one night. This was the first one to say that they had a single room, so Assistant Park was still very excited.

"Then go there!" Kim Jong-seok said, looking at everyone present and said, "We have to find the humiliation we have suffered today, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we have to use our own fists to find it back, do you understand?"

"I understand!" everyone shouted in unison.

"Let's go to Lijing Hotel!" Kim Jong-seok said.

"Walk!"

The group went to Lijing Hotel, which was less than a kilometer away from them.

When everyone came to the door of Lijing Hotel with great enthusiasm, everyone was stunned.

This Lijing Hotel is located on a road without any street lights.

On the left and right sides of the hotel, there are shops with only half of the doors open. The shops emit a burst of strange red lights. At the door of the shop, girls wearing windbreakers and short skirts were standing there, some were smoking and some were chatting.

On the signboard of Lijing Hotel, two lights have been turned off, and only the two words Libin are left.

A handwritten sign hung on the transparent glass door with four words on it: "There is a house today."

Behind the door, a woman with heavy makeup was holding her cell phone and shaking her vagina.

"Go in." Kim Jong-seok said.

The group walked into Lijing Hotel.

"Two hundred and eight in the big bed room, three hundred in the standard room..." The woman with heavy makeup didn't look at Jin Zhongzhao and the others, and spoke directly.

"We want nine big bed rooms," said Assistant Park.

"Jiujian?" The woman with heavy makeup looked at Assistant Park and others, then put down her phone and said, "Take out your ID card."

"We are from the country of kimchi, this is our passport!" Assistant Park placed a stack of passports in front of the woman.

The woman looked at her passport and then opened nine large bed rooms for Kim Jong-seok and the others.

"This is your room card, the room is on the fourth floor." The woman threw the room card to Assistant Park, and then continued to play Douyin.

"Let's go, go upstairs and rest first!" Assistant Park said.

The crowd followed Assistant Park to the fourth floor.

There is a long walkway on the fourth floor, with smooth tiles on the walkway. Some of the tiles have been broken, and it can be seen that they have been in the past.

The lights in the corridor are flickering and dark, and it can be seen that they have been there for some time.

"Everyone will have a break early tonight. Tomorrow will be a formal competition. Except for Mr. Kim, the other two will have to compete, so you must have a good rest at night!" Assistant Park said.

"knew!"

"clear!"

Kim Jong-seok took his room card, found his room, and then swiped the card to enter.

It was pitch black behind the door. Jin Zhongzhao inserted the room card into the card slot, and the lights in the room lights started.

The room is very simple, it is just a bed, and then a cabinet, with a TV set on it.

Kim Jong-seok took a step forward and suddenly felt something was stepping on his feet. He looked down and found that there were a stack of producers under his feet.

Kim Jong-seok squatted down and picked up the producer. He found that there were some papers with many beautiful women painted, including words such as white-collar workers, beauties, models, young women, etc., and there was also a phone number.

Kim Jong-seok naturally knew what these cards meant. He smiled contemptuously, then threw the cards aside and closed the door.

Although it is a small hotel, it is much better than standing on the side of the road.

Kim Jong-seok put away his suitcase and went into the bathroom to take a shower.

It was already half past the morning after taking a shower.

Kim Jong-seok walked to the window and looked out.

There is another building less than three meters away from the window. Many of the lights in that building are on and red.

Just facing Kim Jong-seok's window, Kim Jong-seok squinted his eyes and looked into the crack of the window, and finally saw two intertwined bodies.

Jin Zhongzhao's pupils shrank slightly...

The night is already very dark.

It was already past two o'clock in the morning, and the person who should go to bed had already fallen asleep, so it was extremely quiet at this time.

In such a quiet atmosphere, the voices of some men and women in the next house became particularly clear.

Kim Jong-seok was lying on the bed, tossing and turning.

For a martial arts practitioner, his blood and energy are much stronger than ordinary people, so after hearing these sounds, Kim Jong-seok's reaction is much stronger than ordinary people.

Three o'clock in the morning.

Jin Zhongzhao turned on the bedside lamp, then got up and walked to the door, bent down and picked up the card he threw away on the ground.

Holding these cards, Kim Jong-seok looked carefully for a long time, then walked to the bedside, picked up the phone at the head of the bed, and called out.

Three:30 in the morning.

Bang bang bang bang.

A faint knock on the door sounded.

Kim Jong-seok, who was sitting cross-legged on the bed meditating, suddenly opened his eyes. Then Kim Jong-seok got up and walked to the door, and asked in a low voice, "Who?"

"Room service." A woman's voice came from outside the door.

Jin Zhongzhao shook his whole body and then opened the door.

Outside the door, a beautiful woman in a big windbreaker was standing there.

"Is it the service you called?" the woman asked with a gentle smile.

"It's...me." Kim Jong-chung nodded.

"Can I go in?" the woman asked.

"Come in." Kim Jong-seok made way.

The woman walked in, and then Kim Jong-seok closed the door.

"It's so warm!" the woman said, taking off her windbreaker.

As soon as the clothes were taken off, the woman's graceful figure immediately revealed.

That's really an S-shaped figure, that big butt makes people feel that their index fingers are moving.

"Are the quality of Chinese waiters so high now?" Kim Jong-seok walked behind the woman, pressed her body against the woman's back, and asked in a low voice.

"Fast food is eight hundred, two thousand yuan, do you want it to be fast or can you be fast?" the woman turned around and asked in front of Kim Jong-seok.

"I'll give you six thousand and I'll spend three nights here." Kim Jong-seok said, holding the woman's waist with both hands.
Chapter completed!