The Huacheng Center Gymnasium can accommodate tens of thousands of people at the same time.

When Qin Kesong arrived at the VIP stand with the little girl, Xia Shan, and Fang Lanshan from the special passage, the stands of the entire gymnasium were almost full.

Layered on top of each other, full of human heads.

The little girl put on the wig that Xia Shan bought for her today, and she had a long black and straight shape, if she sat quietly, maybe she would really have a little bit of everyone's beautiful Yazi.

Pity......

The more people, the more hilarious the little girl.

Looking at the field that had already been arranged at the focus of 10,000 people's eyes under the round stands, the little girl couldn't wait to go down in person to give everyone the whole work.

Fortunately, Qin Kesong pressed her to the seat next to her.

Fang Lanshan consciously stood one meter behind Qin Kesong, and Xia Shan sat directly on the other side of the little girl.

The completely different movements of the two made the two look at each other with a sharp heart.

(Am I sitting on the wrong seat again?)

(Yes...... Right?)

Qin Kesong said lightly: "Fang Lanshan, you can also sit." ”

Fang Lanshan looked at the seat next to Qin Kesong, thought about it and didn't dare to sit down, and went around to the seat next to Xia Shan and sat down.

didn't let the audience wait long, at nine o'clock, with the sound of a passionate guzheng, the palace merchant led the team out of the passage under the stands.

All dressed in white practice uniforms, the beautiful women and handsome men in front of them were close-up by the camera and magnified on the big screen hanging in the middle of the venue.

Energetic and high-spirited.

This scene was not only seen by the tens of thousands of people present, but also broadcast on TV, major live broadcast platforms, and various entertainment video software.

For the promotion of ancient martial arts this time, Gong Shang made full preparations.

Fang Lanshan, who was walking beside Xia Shan, had already clicked on the entertainment video software in his mobile phone, and as a staunch fan of Xiaopo Station, he didn't watch the scene of the VIP stands, but went to watch the broadcast.

Off the field, the Gu Wu disciples who came out began to diverge, and finally formed a small phalanx according to the portal.

Each phalanx began to practice martial arts, and it could be seen that they had done enough drills in advance.

At first glance, the movements of each phalanx appear to be completely uniform.

The beauty of Guwu's movements, the beauty of strength, and the beauty of synergy.

Under the background of the classical and gentle soundtrack, the atmosphere of the whole scene seems to rise unconsciously.

Although he didn't say a word, although there was no other noise except for the whistling of his clothes, there was a force invisibly conveyed between the phalanxes.

A flame quietly burned in the hearts of all those who watched.

What is practiced in each phalanx is no longer limited to the moves of each sect. What is revealed in it is the inheritance of the past 5,000 years in the Yan Kingdom, and it is the heritage that runs through the bones of every citizen of the Yan Kingdom.

There is no host of ordinary programs, no recitation, no guidance.

It was silent, but it was even louder.

In the ordinary stands, there was a skinny old man hiding in the crowd, he looked at the leading Gong Shang in the Xingyi Fist phalanx, his eyes were full of pity.

For this conference, Xiao Jiu traveled in many ways. Either with reason or with force, it was not easy to temporarily suppress the gap between the various sects and factions in the ancient martial arts world of the Yan Kingdom, and contributed to today's conference.

The bitterness of it, how can these elders not know.

However, the older generation is reluctant to make a move, but it's really hard to shoot.

Inheritance and inheritance have always been resisted by the older generation, where can it be regarded as inheritance.

Xiao Jiu is ambitious and young, and he still has a long life ahead of him.

Even if it fails this time, as long as the person is still there and honed out, there will always be a chance.

This conference is the first test of Xiao Jiu's division.

In the face of pressure, is it nirvana or extinction?

When he turned to look at the circle of foreign visitors at the bottom of the stands, the old man's eyes were suddenly full of fierceness.

Want to slap your face in the place of Yanguo?

After the conference, no matter whether Xiao Jiu succeeds or fails, these people always have to give an explanation!

Each phalanx below stopped after a set of punches, and the figures in white practice uniforms stood upright on the field, like javelins.

A close-up was given on the big screen above the center of the venue, full of spirit, and the young faces were full of style and confidence.

If the youth is strong, the country will be strong.

The phalanx began to retreat to the side, and then there was the guidance given by the host.

Since it is an ancient martial arts, where is there a lack of competition?

It's just that the competition here is not about winning or losing, but only about showing the characteristics.

In the phalanxes of each sect, one person was sent to each sect, two by two, and only one game at a time.

This kind of performance-like competition is naturally very different from the real life-and-death struggle and even the official competition.

The battle on the field is more about feeding tricks and showing routines.

So, it's aesthetically pleasing.

On the sidelines, the two primordial Chinese people who met in the Four Seas Flower Fragrance that day were in the circle of several people.

The Great Far East Gate, which had fought with Gong Shang, looked at the ancient martial arts phalanx of the Yan Kingdom on the field with some excitement.

I want to knock them all to the ground......

Or be knocked to the ground by them......

The short man who sat beside him that day had a flat expression, and there was no meaning of madness and silver evil in his eyes, "Dongmen Jun, don't be impatient, it's not time yet." If you want it to perish, let it flourish first. ”

"Yes, Little Fox-kun. ”

The short man asked the others around him, "Have you read all the information?"

The five men sitting around the short man looked calm, their faces as silent as stagnant water, and they shouted in unison: "In the beginning, we will win!"

"Good!"

As he spoke, the short man looked away again, glancing slightly at the other waves of people not far from him.

High residence country.

Eagle Country.

Qinguo.

......

These people, although they have the same goal this time, also have a competition with each other.

The short man asked in a deep voice at the Great Far East Gate: "This time the Yan Kingdom will be defeated, but it must be defeated in our hands." Dongmen-kun, please be sure to take those three targets. ”

Dayuan Dongmen nodded calmly, "Yes, I have already fought with Gong Shang, although she has some reservations, but there should be no problem." The other two haven't played each other, but I'm going to give it my all. ”

"Okay! I promised you, as long as you win this time, the Kanzaki Dojo will be yours. ”

A flame ignited in the eyes of the Great Far East Gate, and he replied in a low voice: "We will win." ”

The performance on the field was wonderful.

The so-called insiders look at the doorway, and the laymen look at the excitement.

In the eyes of most ordinary people, every move and style of the two sides in the battle on the field is what they imagined, satisfying all the fantasies about Gu Wu in their hearts.

It can not only really face the enemy, but also be pleasing to the eye.

For example, the little girl, at this moment, she was crazy and was so mad that she couldn't wait to learn some peerless magic skills immediately, and go down to the audience all over the world to do the whole work.

She ignored Qin Kesong's sharp eyes, pulled Xia Shan and shouted, "This Tai Chi is so handsome! This Wing Chun is also so good-looking! Xia Shan Xia Shan! You have to teach me all when you go back!"

Xia Shan flicked his sleeves and stepped aside, "I won't do this." ”

Saying that, Xia Shan also pushed Fang Lanshan, who was leaning on the chair to watch the broadcast of Xiaopo Station, forward, "Na, the Tai Chi master is here, find him to learn." ”

Fang Lanshan looked at the little girl with a confused expression, and the little girl also looked at him.

was silent for a second, and the little girl shook her head, "No, I can't learn looking at him." ”

Fang Lanshan felt that he was innocently stabbed, and he was very sad.

took the mobile phone and put it in his face, and went to watch the broadcast of Xiaopo Station again.