VIP Volume Chapter 542 Martial Arts Arena
In the Forbidden City, after driving through the Xihua Gate, the Hongqi car slowly stopped on a wide flat ground after a corner.
The follow-up vehicles stopped in turn, everyone got out of the car, and the reception staff who were already waiting here led everyone inside.
Zhang Kun was in front, followed by the leading secretary and the four great masters, and then everyone else.
More than a hundred people slowly walked towards the martial arts arena in the center of the former dynasty.
After hundreds of rooms, more than a dozen corridors, and several halls, a huge square appeared in front of everyone.
The martial arts arena is 300 meters long and 100 meters wide, paved with stone bricks, and occasionally some stone bricks are carved with some patterns.
On the left and right, there are three huge wooden shelves, on which eighteen kinds of weapons are placed.
Not far away, there is also a huge stone platform with carved stone steps to climb.
In ancient times, there were often troops stationed in the city, and the army must have a place to practice martial arts in order to maintain strong combat effectiveness, which is conveniently called a martial arts field.
Although the martial arts arena in the Forbidden City will not be used as a place for military training, the emperors of the Ming and Qing dynasties have a lot of preferences for watching the scene of battlefield fighting, so this martial arts arena often arranges forbidden army battle drills to fight the emperor with a smile.
And being able to confront the two armies, even if it is only a few hundred, is enough to see its breadth.
Moreover, the Qing Dynasty held martial arts competitions, including cavalry warfare and cavalry archery, and its venues were also arranged here, which shows the width of the venue.
However, today's battle between Zhang Kun and Miyamoto in the ring naturally does not need such a wide field, so in the middle of the martial arts arena, there is already a temporary area, ten meters long and wide, pulled up with a red rope, which is the place of today's ring.
On the side of the ring, nearly 100 antique wooden chairs have already been placed, dark and shiny, neatly arranged in five rows.
There are only six wooden chairs in the front row, and one of them is already occupied.
Old man Lu sat on crutches and closed his eyes. He didn't pick up Zhang Kun, but came here early to wait.
Everyone entered the martial arts arena, and naturally someone arranged to take a seat.
Seniors in the martial arts world, or masters of one side, naturally have a seat. And some of the young people who followed the master to see it could only stand.
In front of so many seniors, how can they have a place.
Someone came to arrange it with Old Man Lu early on, and these will naturally not be missed.
As soon as Zhang Kun entered the martial arts arena, his eyes were fixed, and the corner of his eyes faintly glanced towards the east of the martial arts arena, and then separated from everyone, strolling on the floor of the martial arts arena, and slowly walked towards the central ring.
Zhang Kun walked very slowly, as if he was waiting for something, and after two minutes, a voice that no one else could hear sounded in Zhang Kun's ears, Zhang Kun raised his eyebrows, and then he slowly turned around and walked towards the side of the ring, Old Man Lu.
Zhang Kun walked up to Old Man Lu gently, kept his mouth shut, and stood quietly.
After two minutes, Old Man Lu, who closed his eyes and recuperated, slowly opened his eyes, and also looked at Zhang Kun in front of him quietly, with a momentum of not being angry and arrogant.
The two looked at each other for a while, and Zhang Kun slowly opened his mouth: "Old man, I don't want anyone to interfere in today's competition." I, Zhang Kun, can lose, I can lose, but I never want to never be able to raise my head in the future."
Zhang Kun finished speaking quietly, then raised his head, and looked towards the east of the martial arts arena, thousands of meters away, at the tall bell tower, his eyes stared.
After Shen Shen finished reading, Zhang Kun retracted his gaze, then turned around and walked towards the ring again.
And after Zhang Kun turned to leave, a burst of green tendons jumped on Old Man Lu's calm face, and the crutches in both hands also made a slight trembling sound, and finally, Old Man Lu looked at Zhang Kun's back, snorted angrily, and slammed the crutches on the ground, but he didn't say anything, just a feeling of hating iron and not steel.
Seeing the inexplicable confrontation between Zhang Kun and Old Man Lu, everyone next to him was inexplicable, only the four great masters sitting in the front row with Old Man Lu glanced at each other, and then glanced faintly at the clock tower in the distance in the east.
Their spiritual sense may not be as sensitive as Zhang Kun's, but as soon as they entered the martial arts arena, they also faintly felt that there was a gaze in the dark in the east watching them secretly.
The great master of martial arts, after entering the unity of heaven and man, has an abnormal inspiration for qi sensing and gaze.
But at that time, they only thought it was a guard, after all, in their opinion, Old Man Lu's identity was precious, and it was normal for him to have guards hidden in the dark to protect him.
But nowadays, it doesn't seem to be the case
At this time, on the top floor of the bell tower thousands of kilometers east of the martial arts arena, a figure crouching in the shadows, regardless of the sweat on his face, looked at the martial arts arena in the distance with his eyes in disbelief.
"No, no, just now, it seems that it was discovered so far away. ”
The corners of the man's eyes trembled, and he couldn't help but say something nonsense, and under him, a black sniper rifle was lying quietly, and there were two photos next to the sniper rifle, one of which looked like Zhang Kun, and the other Miyamoto Tian Chong, on top of the photo, there was a big red cross.
After looking at Zhang Kun, after saying that inexplicable sentence, he went straight to the ring, pulled the red rope, and stepped in.
Standing in the drawn ring, Zhang Kun looked carefully with his eyes, and then his body slowly moved. Without leaving the ground, he started along the edge of the ring and measured the entire ring step by step.
Ten minutes later, Zhang Kun walked through every corner of the ring, every stone brick, and finally stopped on the side of the ring.
He stood there quietly, slowly closing his eyes, his qi distributed throughout the ring little by little, and then slowly waited, waited.
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