President Nitro arrived an hour and a half late.
He opened the door and walked in with a cold drink in his hand. He sucked on the straw as he walked to the main seat.
"You're early."
Nitro glanced at Gold, who was napping on the floor, then calmly walked to the chair and sat down.
"Early?"
Everyone looked at President Nitro with eyes full of resentment.
"What's wrong?" Nitro pretended to be confused.
"President, we're not early. You're almost two hours late," Silver said weakly.
Nitro's eyes widened in surprise. He glanced at the clock on the wall and said, "Bean Noodles told me that the meeting would start at 12. It's only 11: 40 now."
"President?!" Bean-faced man was dumbfounded. This scapegoat was far too inhumane.
"Slurp."
Nitro pretended not to see Bean Noodles' expression. He sipped the drink in his cup and said seriously, "Since everyone's here, let's start the meeting."
Without giving the others a chance to make trouble, Nitro first pushed the blame to the bean-faced man, and then casually turned the page.
Bean Noodles and the members of the 12 Earthly Branches sighed. They were used to this kind of thing.
"This review process …"
Nitro stroked his beard and suddenly clapped his hands. He thought of something.
"Gold." He called Gold's name.
Hearing Nitro's call, Gold opened his eyes in a daze and said, "Oh, it's time?"
"Yes, we'll start the review immediately," Nitro said.
"Okay." Gold rubbed his eyes, then put his hands on his knees and looked up at the people around the table.
"You just need to answer one question," Nitro said.
"What question?" Gold replied.
Here we go again …!
The members of the 12 Earthly Branches were helpless. This review was just a question. Why did they have to gather them?
"What's your motive for becoming one of the 12 Earthly Branches?" Nitro asked.
Gold didn't even think about it and replied, "Abuse of power."
The members of the 12 Earthly Branches at the conference table were all shocked to hear such an answer, and there was no hesitation at all.
"I see." Nitro nodded and said, "Yes, from now on you are Hai of the 12 Earthly Branches."
A bachelor who had so many things to complain about that he could drown them with saliva actually passed?
The members of the 12 Earthly Branches were momentarily speechless, while the bean-faced man felt despair.
"Do you want to give out nameplates that represent your identity?" King stood up and asked.
"There's no such thing in the 12 Earthly Branches." Nitro looked at him.
King scratched the back of his head and said, "So, is it over?"
Nitro nodded.
"Can I go now?" Jin continued to ask.
Nitro smiled and said, "If you want to stay and play volleyball with me, you can stay."
"Forget it then. I'm very busy. See you later."
Jin simply turned around, waved his hand, opened the office door, and left.
At this point, Jin became Hai of the 12 Earthly Branches.
"President, is this really alright?" Bean-faced man weakly asked a familiar question.
"Yes!" President Nitro suddenly reacted, patted his head, looked at the people present, and said apologetically, "I forgot to ask you a question."
"That's not the point!" Everyone said in unison.
After the meeting to review the new members, the members of the 12 Earthly Branches left, but Ge Er was asked to stay by Nitro.
Ge Er felt strange being asked to stay, but Nitro only asked her a few questions.
After a while, Ge Er walked out of the meeting room, frowning. Those questions were all related to Law, and she didn't hide anything, answering them one by one.
Walking down the corridor and turning left, in front of the corridor, Paristone leaned against the wall with his arms crossed. When he saw Ge Er come over, he immediately looked over, probably waiting for her here.
Seeing Paristone, Ge Er's frown eased, and asked expressionlessly, "What's the matter?"
Paristone smiled and said, "I'm just a little curious."
"Oh, then you continue to be curious."
Ge Er didn't even have the desire to ask, and quickly walked past Paristone.
Seeing Ge Er being so impolite, Paristone's expression didn't change, and just watched Ge Er leave.
.....
March 12th, the weather was clear, and there was a long line outside the Sky Arena. At a glance, there were at least two or three thousand people, these people were the contestants who came to sign up today.
The Sky Arena has stood for many years, and every day it receives more than four thousand contestants, so the process of receiving the contestants is very familiar, and the efficiency is amazing.
However, despite the reception, registration, and arrangement, the number of people outside in a short time did not decrease.
Law finished the last stage of training, and followed Biscay to the Sky Arena.
"This is the Sky Arena."
Law looked up at the towering Sky Arena, which was a completely different experience from what he saw in the anime.
"I haven't been here for a long time, and it hasn't changed much." Biscay glanced at the surrounding environment and sighed.
The city where the Sky Arena is located is very prosperous, because the live broadcast of the competition brings rich income to the Sky Arena, which drives the economy of the whole city.
Not to mention the number of people who watch the live broadcast, there are more than one billion people who buy tickets to watch the competition every year, so it can be imagined that the income from the tickets is not low.
With the increase in the flow of people, the surrounding industries of clothing, food, housing, and transportation are also driven, especially the places to eat, with the Sky Arena as the center point, radiating out in all directions.
Around, nine-star restaurants are everywhere, and there are also vast shopping malls and pedestrian streets, a prosperous scene, and one of the factors that attracted countless people to come here.
In addition, when the biennial Fighting Olympics begins, the city will have an unparalleled feast, and at that time, the number of people watching the live broadcast will reach the peak in two years.
There is such a grand occasion because only floor managers can participate in the Fighting Olympics, and it is an extremely high quality ultimate fighting competition.
Furthermore, the winner of the Floor Master Competition would be able to obtain the rights to the top floor of the Sky Arena for two years. To the experts who were active in the Sky Arena, this was a supreme honor.
Law looked up at the Sky Arena and did not speak for a long time.
It will not be long before he will face An Tongmu again, and with his current strength, if he uses poison, he has full confidence to beat An Tongmu.
However, while the Sky Arena allowed the use of any weapons, poison was not allowed. Perhaps it was for the sake of the quality of the matches. After all, every heavyweight match was watched by countless spectators, and poison would cause the matches to lose some of their excitement.
Law retracted his gaze, looked at Sambica, and asked with a smile, "Do you want to sign up together?"
"No." Sambica decisively refused.
"Alright." Luo shrugged.
Biscay then said, "The person you are waiting for hasn't arrived yet?"
"It should be soon," Law said.
As soon as his voice fell, he heard a familiar voice.
"Boss!"
Law looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man bigger than a bear striding towards them.
"Sambica, that's Bouharr, right?" Law's mouth twitched slightly.
"It's him." Sambica's reaction was no better than Law's. How did Bouharr grow like this after not seeing him for more than a year?
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