Today happens to be the day of the selection.

As soon as he arrived, Shen Feng arrived at the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall.

A bus was parked outside the martial arts hall, and when Shen Feng arrived, more than a dozen people, including the director of the Longcheng Martial Arts Hall, were all standing in the courtyard.

"You're not waiting for me, are you?" Shen Feng asked Rong Yu as he watched a group of people standing there neatly.

"What the curator meant. Hearing this, Rong Yu looked at the white-haired curator who was standing aside.

"Master Shen, I heard that Rong Yu said that you will follow us to participate in the martial arts trials this time, this is the thing that makes our Dragon City Martial Arts Hall shine, wait for you for a while, this is nothing. The curator laughed.

"Then let's go. Shen Feng didn't say much, he didn't know martial arts, didn't these people count in their hearts?

Yancheng Martial Arts Center, located next to the Yancheng Gymnasium in the center of Yancheng, is huge, and the area of the venue is also comparable to the gymnasium.

After a brief understanding, Shen Feng knew that Huaxia had held a martial arts conference. It almost means to gather martial arts players from all over China to have a competition.

The final venue was in the imperial capital.

This time, it was the imperial capital that sent people to Yancheng to select people.

Since the last time the Martial Arts Championship was held, the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall has gradually gained some fame. But it doesn't mean that in the entire Yancheng martial arts world, the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall is the most powerful place.

After all, not all the masters participated in that competition.

And this time, it's just martial arts. Taekwondo and other competitors are not included in the selection this time.

"I heard that this time the emperor came to the capital, he is a master at the level of a seventh-stage grandmaster, whether he can be promoted or not, but it all depends on his words, our Dragon City Martial Arts Hall, don't lose your momentum. Before getting off the bus, the curator said to everyone.

Of course, he also glanced at Shen Feng, in his eyes, Shen Feng belonged to the level of a martial arts master, and he could completely open a sect.

Martial arts and taekwondo are similar, and they are also divided into levels, but they are not so complicated, they are simply divided into nine dans.

Generally, in the fourth or fifth section, you can open a museum like the director of the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall.

When you reach the seventh stage, you will be called a grandmaster.

As for the eighth and ninth sections, it is even more terrifying, and it can be described as a character like a Chinese patriarch. Even among their mercenaries, they are considered to be famous figures.

Once Shen Feng had met a figure who was considered a martial arts grandmaster-level, his skills were not weak, and his punches and legs were ever-changing, and he was the personal guard of a leading figure.

This reminded Shen Feng of the Murong he met when he went to the Ye family in the imperial capital, this person could only be said to be barely to the point of level six in terms of strength, and there was even water.

"Are you here to participate in the selection? When is this, it took half an hour for the first half of the year to come, and according to the regulations, you are no longer eligible to participate in the selection. As soon as I entered the Yancheng Martial Arts Center, I was stopped by a young man in a yellow martial arts uniform.

"I'm sorry, I'm delayed on the road, but you're accommodating. Seeing this person's arrogant posture, the curator hurriedly smiled and said.

"What martial arts gym?" asked the young man in yellow.

"Dragon City Martial Arts Hall, we have registered, we were the champions in the last Ge Fight Championship. The curator continued.

"This kind of small competition, I'm embarrassed to mention, I heard that this is the championship that you won when someone abstained. Wait, I'll ask. The young man in yellow frowned, and after saying that, he walked away.

In the middle of this Yancheng martial arts hall, a competition is taking place at this moment.

The competition was divided into a square open space, and there were many people sitting next to it, or they were wearing various colors of martial arts uniforms, which should be people from each martial arts hall.

In the distance, there are several large Nanmu chairs, on which people are sitting, drinking tea leisurely, it should be a judge or something, and the man in yellow is walking over there.

"I'm sorry, if you hadn't waited for me, you wouldn't have been late. Shen Feng said apologetically to the curator.

"Master Shen, what are you talking about, it really torments me. It's okay, he's going to tell us and we're going to be in. The curator bent down and smiled.

At this time, the young man in the yellow martial arts uniform walked over and said indifferently to Shen Feng and the others: "I asked just now, you are late, and you will be disqualified from this selection." ”

"What?!" the curator was shocked, and anger suddenly appeared on his face, "There is still an hour before we play, and it is a little late, why don't you let us in?"

The group of people standing behind him, including Wen Ren, Rong Yu's face was also angry.

"We're a little late, and besides, isn't this over yet? ”

"Are you looking for trouble, this is just the beginning, why can't you? ”

A group of people from the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall said indignantly.

The curator stretched out his hand to appease his students and didn't let them in, this is the problem of this competition system, but they are looking for trouble, this is their fault, this can't let them find a handle.

"The person in charge said, if you don't let in, you won't let in, you're late, what's the reason? The young man in yellow said indifferently, showing no mercy.

When the people around heard the young man's words, they couldn't wait to go up and beat him. Finally, they came across this martial arts conference and were invited.

Could it be that just by virtue of your words, you will have to wait for a few years? What is the reason, of course the people in the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall are unwilling.

"Sir, our Dragon City Martial Arts Hall has been invited by the Imperial Capital, do you want to talk to the person in charge?" said the curator with a restraining of his anger.

"No, it's not good, if you make trouble again, I will apply directly to the person in charge and permanently cancel your qualification to participate in the martial arts conference. The young man in yellow said arrogantly.

Shen Feng looked at him like this, his status should not be low, and he might even be one of the people from the imperial capital.

"What should I do? The curator was suddenly anxious.

Hearing that Rong Yu was very angry, he walked to the curator's side and whispered, "Why don't we break in and talk to the person in charge face to face?"

"No, don't make a big deal out of it. The curator directly rejected Wenren Rong Yu's suggestion, and then he looked at the young man in yellow, "Then can you ask me to talk to the person in charge?"

"Then come with me. The young man in yellow hesitated, but agreed, "But you come alone." ”

Immediately, the young man in yellow got out of the way and let the curator in, and then, a person took the curator to the place where a group of judges were, as if they were talking about something, and Shen Feng and the others were waiting here.

Gradually, Shen Feng found that the curator seemed to have an argument with the judges who were seated, because he already had anger on his face, and there were signs of breaking out at any time.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, what's the point of blocking the door. At this moment, a group of people suddenly came from outside the door, about ten of them.

"Mr. Huang, are you here?" When the young man in yellow saw the man in the lead, he immediately greeted him with a smile.

The person known as Mr. Huang nodded and asked, "How long do we have to play?"

"Soon, if you are in a hurry to leave, we will arrange for you immediately. The young man in yellow said with a smile, which was completely different from his attitude towards Shen Feng and the others in the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall just now.

"What are these people doing here? Let them go away. Mr. Huang said indifferently and entered the venue, and the young man in yellow immediately got out of the way without obstruction.

When the people in the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall saw this scene, they were even more indignant.

"Why can they go in?" Wen Ren Rong Yu's face was ugly.

"What's the matter with you?" said the young man in yellow coldly.

Shen Feng sneered, and smiled at Wen Ren Rong Yu: "It seems that this so-called martial arts conference is nothing special, if you have money, you can go up, maybe you can buy a champion directly with money." ”

Wen Ren Rong Yu didn't understand something, and bowed her head slightly, it turned out that the Chinese martial arts she had always dreamed of in her heart had become such a deformed thing.

"It's no wonder that Chinese martial arts will gradually decline, it turns out that it's all about money. Wen Ren Rong Yu received a big blow in his heart.

Shen Feng patted his shoulder and comforted, "It's okay, it's okay not to participate in such an event." ”

"But let me give up like this? I'm not reconciled, I've been preparing for so long, just to participate in this martial arts conference in the imperial capital. Wen Ren Rong Yu clenched his fists tightly, and he was very unwilling in his heart.

Since she got the news of participating in the martial arts conference, she has been training, and she can't trouble Shen Feng to help him, wanting to get a better ranking.

But now, it seems that they can pass this competition with just a little money, so what is their original intention of practicing martial arts?

What is the meaning of their efforts?

Shen Feng was a little unbearable when he saw Wen Ren Rong Yu's appearance, and reached out to hold her fist, "You guys wait here, I'll go in." ”

Since money can solve the matter, Shen Feng might as well help them, and by the way, he also wants to see what kind of ugly face this so-called seventh-rank martial arts master from the imperial capital is.

Hearing that Rong Yu was held by Shen Feng like this, his heart warmed.

This man had helped herself so many times that she couldn't repay it.

"Forget it, I'm not going to participate in this competition. Hearing this, Rong Yu grabbed Shen Feng and said slowly.

At this time, the curator walked back very discouraged, and the anger on his face could not be concealed.

"I'm sorry, it's the curator who is incompetent. The curator bowed his head and said.

"I'm going to talk to him. Shen Feng said to the curator, and then he walked towards the young man in yellow, "I'll talk to your person in charge." ”

"No, I can't. The young man in yellow refused directly.

"What a bunch of moths. Shen Feng shook his head and said helplessly.

"What did you say?" When the young man in yellow heard this, his face was furious, "What are you, you Dragon City Martial Arts Hall, disqualified from participating in the martial arts conference in the future." ”

"I'll just say it once, get out of the way. Shen Feng said indifferently.

"Looking for something, we have two seventh-stage martial arts masters here, if you don't want to die here, just get out of here, and don't look at what place it is, waste." The young man in yellow threatened.

The referees who came here today are all masters in the martial arts world, so of course he has nothing to fear.

Shen Feng didn't talk nonsense with this person, and directly pulled the yellow-clothed young man away, and walked towards a few people sitting on the Nanmu chair.

These people must be the people in charge.

The young man in yellow was picked up by Shen Feng so casually, he didn't know why, he just felt as if his whole body was under very strong pressure, and he suddenly retreated and hit the wall.

"You're looking for death. The young man in yellow was furious, and immediately shouted: "The people from the Dragon City Martial Arts Hall are making trouble here, come quickly, blast him out for me." ”

At this time, whether it was the security personnel in the stadium or the people who were competing, including the referee sitting on the Nanmu chair, they all set their eyes on Shen Feng's side.

"Didn't I tell you just now, you were disqualified? A man in a white shirt sitting on a Nanmu chair suddenly sat up and looked at Shen Feng with a gloomy expression.

"If you say cancel, you cancel, what are you?" Shen Feng sneered.

"Bold. The man's face changed and he was furious.

There were five people sitting on the Nanmu chair.

Everyone is over fifty years old, and they are good at first glance, and speaking of which, being able to sit here as a referee will definitely not be weak.

"Do you know who I am, to dare to talk to me like that. The man in white said coldly, "Whether you can go to the imperial capital or not, it's up to me to decide, I'm not qualified, so who is qualified? Are you qualified? I now announce that your Dragon City Martial Arts Hall will forever be disqualified from entering the martial arts conference." ”

"Black sheep. Shen Feng sneered. However, when Shen Feng swept past the five referees, he suddenly found that there was actually a person he knew, and when that person saw him, he didn't speak, and lowered his head slightly, for fear that Shen Feng would see it.