The next day, the National Number One Martial Arts Competition started officially.
The Dragon's Den was packed bright and early in the morning. Reporters surrounded the building, squeezing to the front of the crowd while clicking their cameras non-stop.
A black sedan drove over from afar. It slowly came to a stop outside the Dragon's Den. Someone came down from the car.
"Quick, take a picture."
"Look, the president of the Martial Arts Association is here too!"
"That is the… governor!"
…
The bosses arrived at the scene one by one. Under the protection of the staff, they strode into the Dragon's Den.
The people outside were excited and kept talking with each other.
It was hard to see these bosses during normal times. Now, all of them had appeared in one place. They didn't know where to look, feeling like they had expanded their horizon.
