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When the document was passed to Brady Yule, he took the pen with a look of anger and got up
directly. He pressed the pen on the agreement and glanced at the others coldly, saying, “This
agreement is a humiliation, discrimination, and an insult to our national martial arts! I won’t sign it!”
After saying that, Brady directly left his seat and turned around to leave the conference room.
Suddenly, all kinds of noisy comments were heard in the conference room.
Everyone was whispering about something.
When Brady walked to the door of the conference room, he paused and squeezed his fists bitterly.
Turning around, he said to the people who were still in their seats, “Please remember that my fellow
citizens and the practitioners of our national martial arts will never forget this day!”
After saying that, Brady left the conference room of the World Martial Arts Association with his people.
Once he was out of the door and in the car, Brady said to his assistant, “Immediately notify the National
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtMartial Arts Association and Crawford Jensen. Tell them that the World Martial Arts Association has
started to make a move against the national martial arts. The forces represented by the Lopez family of
Fusha are eyeing us.”
“Yes, Secretary Yule,” the assistant immediately answered.
Brady’s face was very unpleasant as he continued, “Also, inform all our people in the association to
submit their resignation today and return with me to the country this evening.”
Many thoughts ran through Brady’s mind. He knew that those people would retaliate and he must make
advanced preparations.
Back to the world tournament in Uppercreek.
Philip and the Jensen family had taken their seats. At this moment, Crawford walked to Philip’s side
anxiously and whispered, “Young Master Clarke, we just received news from the World Martial Arts
Association. The association intends to take action on the Jensen family and national martial arts. They
drafted an agreement to remove the Jensen family’s position as the director of the board, and at the
same time, elect the Lopez family as the new director.”
When Crawford received this news, he was not too surprised as he had already guessed it would
happen.
However, he did not expect these people to move so quickly and so impatiently.
After hearing this, Philip’s face darkened and his brows furrowed. He muttered under his breath, “The
World Martial Arts Association?”
In the beginning, the Jensen family’s position as the director of the World Martial Arts Association was
secretly funded by Philip.
After so many years, Philip had no idea what had become of that association.
He pondered for a moment, took out his phone, and dialed a number. He asked on the phone, “What
do you know about the World Martial Arts Association?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmOn the other end of the phone, Buffer’s respectful voice sounded as he asked, “Oh, my dear Young
Master Clarke, do you want to acquire the World Martial Arts Association?”
“Can I?” Philip asked.
After all, foreign investment was involved and it was also a multinational association.
“Of course, as long as you want it, Young Master Clarke, I can buy it for you,” Buffer replied.
“Okay, in half an hour, I want the full shares of the World Martial Arts Association.”
Philip hung up the phone and said to Crawford next to him, “It’s settled. Sit down and watch the match.”
Settled?
Crawford froze momentarily, somewhat unable to react.
Even so, he still sat aside respectfully.
Finally, as the host started talking, the world tournament had officially begun!
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