Saeko found a gap and changed into a swimsuit.

Although it is not a bikini because of personality, it is a relatively conservative style.

But if Bai Tangjing evaluates it, it means: With Saeko's figure of the same level, even a full-coverage swimsuit will look super lustful, right?

Almost all the male eyes on the beach would involuntarily stay on Saeko's body.

From time to time, you can hear loud saliva sounds.

But there are also some fighting technicians who are not affected by hormones, but their focus is on the pale-faced Bai Tangjing.

"That guy's face wasn't that ugly yesterday."

"In other words, that 'monster' was actually injured in the mere test last night?"

"Maybe? For example, someone was unruly last night, using weapons or something."

"Ha, no matter what, his condition will not be good based on his complexion. It would be great if he could fight him tomorrow."

Similar conversations occur between many fighting technicians and employers.

It even reached Bai Tangjing's keen ears.

This only made him smile.

If such an opponent meets a fully energetic opponent after going on the court tomorrow and feels nervous and performs abnormally, then it shouldn't be your fault, right?

And when the two passed by a beach volleyball court.

A strong old man wearing only beach pants broke free from Yingying and Yanyan and walked to them.

"Mirror, what's going on with you?"

There were still ambiguous lip marks on Takemoto Kuan's neck, but his eyes were looking at his apprentice seriously.

It’s not normal to think about this before the war!

Bai Tangjing said with a smile.

"It's just a loss of mental strength, don't worry, master."

Then he looked serious.

"And...thank you, Master."

Thank you for your teaching and my efforts to help me break free from that horror.

The old man stared at the eyes of his proud disciple with a serious expression.

It was not until a while later that I suddenly burst into laughter.

"Haha! Although I don't know what happened, you will meet me on the field and let me have fun?"

"Stay tuned, Master."

After saying goodbye to the old man who relaxed and rushed into the hip waves again, the two continued walking.

"Uncle Takemoto cares about you very much," Saeko chuckled. "In the time I knew him, he was only doing this to you, a disciple."

Bai Tangjing also had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He had never met other senior brothers, but from the words and deeds of Mr. Wu Ben, it can be seen that they are not people who can set new highs in martial arts.

In the eyes of pure warriors like masters, they are not just seniors who can be called "disciples".

Of course I didn't have the chance to get his care.

His care will only be poured into those younger generations who can have a good fight with him in the future!

And just as the two were talking about the old man, a black suit came to them.

"Is it the agent of Baitang Warehousing and Logistics, Mr. Bai Tangjing?"

"Yes, that's right." Bai Tangjing looked at the same clothes as the one on the boat, and had probably guessed the purpose of the man in black.

"So, please come with me. The order of the competition will be decided today."

Black suit said, politely pointing his finger back.

But Bai Tangjing was not surprised, first nodded to Saeko and then followed.

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In a huge room on Wanliu Island.

People in suits and ties or casual dresses are scattered in this room.

But no matter how they dress, they have one thing in common.

That is - super rich!

President of Noki Group, Noki Hideki!

Golden Entertainment, Kuraki Yoshino!

Huangying Academy, Purple Sound of the Liuyuan!

......

And the most important one.

Tokyo Electric Power, Sushimasa!

The Great Sun Nobuo Bank, the source of the film is destroyed!

The people here are no longer described as "rich" in the secular sense.

Instead, it can influence a country and an industry!

There are only two accidents...

"Yo! Uncle at the foot of the mountain, what a coincidence!"

"Ah, Brother Bai Tang, you are here too."

Yamashita Kazuo, who was so nervous that he was sweating, suddenly saw an acquaintance surrounded by a group of business tycoons, and was so excited that he was about to cry.

Although Bai Tangjing and him only met last night.

"Okay, everyone! Look here!"

Standing at the deepest part of the room, the president of the Fist Association, Chiayuan Mietang made a loud voice that was inconsistent with his body.

The skinny old man had a bad smile that was enough to scare the child.

"Since the desperate match was held to challenge my husband's status, it is understandable that I will set the lottery rules for the competition as the challenger, right? Ah hahaha!"

With a "swish", a machine behind Chiyuan Mietang, which was covered by velvet cloth, was carried to the center of the room by the black suits.

Then the skinny old man lifted the velvet cloth with his own hands, revealing the... "slot machine" below?

Bai Tangjing held his hands in his chest and waited for the development of the scene with great interest.

"This is a special slot machine. Everyone chooses numbers here. Those with large numbers have the right to choose first."

"I will demonstrate first."

The film source president urchin usually hits the slot machine and then a huge number pops up.

"Oh, everyone, I'm sorry. It seems that the 'Tome of the Destroyed Hall' is going to occupy a place first."

Then, the name "Ghana" appeared in the final position on the battle table on the big screen in the room.

The serious Ziyin of the Zuliuyuan didn't look at Bai Tangjing's muscles.

Instead, he held a cigarette in his mouth and complained to Mietang, the film in the middle of the room.

"In the end, it's not like what you say, old man!"

"That's right!" said the skinny old man proudly. "It's just that I say whatever I say! My Fanyuan Mietang gave you the opportunity to challenge me, so you just need to accept it with gratitude and no room for rejection!"

"Now," the skinny old man reached out to Bai Tangjing, who was standing at the door of the room. "Let us wish that the first fighting skill in history, a company agent and Mr. Bai Tang, who is in charge of the game!"

Everyone present focused their eyes on the boy.

Among them, Noki Hideki, the president of Noki Group, has complicated eyes. He also regretted that he gave up contact with a boy because of busy affairs.

But he never imagined that he would meet a young man with such an identity again on today's occasion.

The President of Dongpin, who has been paying attention to by Bai Tangjing, is Sushui Shengzheng.

This big man who personally sent the killer of the Wu clan to test the boy is now as if he had never seen Bai Tangjing.

His eyes were just motionless on the president of the film source.

So Bai Tangjing also walked to the slot machine with an indifferent expression.

If you confront a character like Sushui Shengmasaki, if you do not achieve some advantage, then the communication will be futile.

Now is not the time.

"Dingding Dingding..."

The slot machine interface, which was almost blurred into a black shadow, easily opened a number second only to the film source Mietang under Bai Tangjing's seemingly random few strikes.

"So, I'm sorry, everyone. I'll take the second position."

In an uproar, the name "Bai Tangjing" was casually arranged on the screen by him.

After all, who else is worth caring for him?

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