In New York City, a large martial arts training ground.
The spacious area was surrounded by rings of spectators, and down in the middle were twenty-one long lines of people.
If one were to count carefully, they would find that twenty of those lines each consisted of one hundred and forty-nine people. The remaining line had only twenty people.
Exactly three thousand in total!
Yes, they were the three thousand contestants, including Li Zhongnan, ready to participate in the martial arts ranking tournament. In front of each line, stood a tall, young, and beautiful girl.
In their hands, each held a metallic box!
Whoosh!
A figure clad in golden-yellow battle armor, a general, instantly shot forward and landed in front of the three thousand contestants.
It was Bell Ladin!
As soon as he arrived, he scanned the crowd and began to speak slowly, "I presume all you martial arts candidates already know who I am. There is no need for me to introduce myself.
