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Chapter 339
National Martial Arts Competition.

Advertising is overwhelming.

It wasn't just Nie Hongliang who bet everything on himself for the martial arts industry.

Many people have devoted their all to this industry.

These people include martial arts masters and famous teachers in the world.

There are also some unknown little people, but without exception, everyone thinks this is an opportunity to revitalize martial arts!

Even abroad, there are quite a few media reporting the unprecedented and unprecedented martial arts competition.

There are various comments about martial arts competitions on the Internet!
"Since the founding of the People's Republic of China, isn't this the most glorious time in the martial arts world?"

"I haven't seen a martial arts competition before, but it's all Chinese martial arts. I will definitely watch it when the time comes. I just hope it doesn't disappoint."

"Ham, at the current level of martial arts, Shaolin has been reduced to juggling, only somersaults."

There is support, there is disdain.

Each has its own position. Over the years, the feeling of Chinese martial arts has really become less and less useful.

It's almost become a joke.

Under such circumstances, if the martial arts competition dared to be so vigorous, it would inevitably be criticized by others.

If there is no real material, I am afraid that after this time, the people of the country will really be completely disappointed.

Fortunately, many people in the martial arts world also knew about this situation, so they engaged in this dragon-tiger fight.

This martial arts competition has brought together all the young masters in the martial arts world, and even the rules have been changed.

After playing, it is likely to be an actual battle with real swords and guns, using unsharpened weapons. Once the fatal point is hit, the protective gear will sound an alarm.

"There are only two days until the martial arts competition." After Mu Qianjiao used all her connections, she couldn't find any information about the person who expressed her experience.

Even her friends from the website told her in horror not to inquire about this person any more.

Otherwise it will kill him.

Although she didn't know what happened, Mu Qianjiao also understood that the website must have leaked information and annoyed the other party.

"Maybe my method is wrong." Mu Qianjiao sighed, came to an Internet cafe, logged into the post bar account, and sent a private message to this account called 'Martial Arts Master'.

Zhuang Xin, who was exercising in the dealer's training room, wiped off the sweat on his body, and logged into the forum habitually, wanting to see if there was anyone who could thoroughly understand the problems in the martial arts world.

But the ending is still the same, there is a lot of scolding, and no one agrees with his point of view.

Zhuang Xin smiled helplessly, these people are really hopeless.

but……

In the corner of Zhuang Xin's eyes was a bright yellow mail icon in the upper left corner. After clicking on it, there was a private message sent to him from the account of 'Qianqian Zhirou'.

"Mr. Martial Arts Master, I'm really sorry for taking the liberty to inquire about your information. My name is Mu Qianjiao. If you are really in the martial arts circle, you must have heard of my name! Over the years, I have seen through the martial arts industry. Bitterness, I also know that only reform can make martial arts rise. After reading your experience, I feel that I have the same ideas and like-minded people, so I want to find you to revitalize Xia Kingdom martial arts. I don’t know if there is a chance to meet you? "

After reading this private message, Zhuang Xin finally understood why this woman called him before.

"We will meet at the martial arts competition." After Zhuang Xin replied a message, he ignored it.

I want to revitalize Xia Guo's martial arts.

Nie Hongliang said so, and the president of the Juncheng Martial Arts Association also said so.

Nie Hongliang's uncle once put all his eggs in one basket.

Many people went on and on, not just to make the national art famous all over the world.

Unfortunately, the method is wrong.

Want to change, not a temporary force, need to be subtle.

Mu Qianjiao was sitting in front of the computer in the Internet cafe, fidgeting. After waiting for a long time, she finally replied to the message. She glanced at it and was stunned. She murmured: "Is he going to participate in the martial arts competition too? If it is really In this way, it’s time to understand this person’s skills.”

two days!

Don't say too much, don't say too much.

It passed quickly.

On the day of the competition, Mu Qianjiao was waiting in front of the stage...

Waiting for that person to appear.

He didn't know the other party, but according to his understanding, Mu Qianjiao was sure that as long as the other party made a move, he would recognize him.

Zhuang Xin also came to the competition venue, which was already crowded with people.

Although Chinese martial arts has become a laughing stock, just like football, countless people still have expectations.

I hope someone will stand up and rectify the name of the national art.

Unfortunately, no one spoke.

Those 'national martial arts masters' were beaten to pieces, and the martial arts industry was buried.

The so-called 'martial arts masters' are all considered liars.

Guoshu...

Does it really exist?
The audience looked at the stage with fiery eyes, and only hoped that... there really was a national art.

There are countless media at the scene, live broadcasting the whole process, just to see if this so-called unprecedented martial arts competition is as advertised, with so many masters?

Behind those cameras, there are countless netizens, staring at the screen, hoping to take a look at this so-called real martial arts!

I also want to see the so-called rise of Chinese martial arts in the propaganda!
Guoshu!
The dream in the minds of many people.

Those dreams of drinking horses in rivers and lakes and swords and swords.

The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes are nothing more than that, right?
It was in this situation where all eyes were on the referee came to the stage, there were no extra words, no provocative filings, just a few simple words, and a few videos were played, and the atmosphere was ignited.

Countless people began to shout, looking forward to the players on the field.

"Does Chinese martial arts... really exist?" A Sanda coach sat in the front row, looking at the stage, lost in thought.

As a native of Xia, he practiced Sanda, Muay Thai, and Taekwondo.

The understanding of Chinese martial arts is still on the Internet.

It's not that he doesn't want to pay attention, but in this case, he really doesn't have the mentality to pay attention.

Like this Sanda coach, there are many people who also hope that Guoshu can stand up.

On stage!
Under the gaze of the crowd, someone began to take the stage.

In the first game, the contestants began to confront each other.

Sword and sword shadow!
It's really a flash of swords.

In front of everyone, two people wearing protective gear held a knife and a sword in their hands, advancing and retreating, attacking and defending. After dozens of rounds, the player with the knife drew back and hit the opponent's heart, activating the alarm system.

Then clasped his fists and exited.

The second game, the third game, the fourth game...

Just as advertised, this time it can be described as a hidden dragon and crouching tiger.

Young martial arts masters from all walks of life, famous masters, masters, and disciples of hidden masters all appeared on the stage one after another.

Although they were dumbfounded, those complicated moves made everyone confused.

"Next, we invite contestant Zhuang Xin and contestant Lu Xuan."

Following the voice of the host on the stage, Zhuang Xin walked up from the auditorium.

When choosing a weapon, Zhuang Xin chose a long stick.

(End of this chapter)