When the salute fell, Japanese track and field athlete Yoshinori Sakai, a survivor of the atomic bomb disaster in Hiroshima, lit the Olympic flame.

Then the opening ceremony officially began, a team of young men and women wearing Shinto ritual costumes appeared, led by a fifteen~six-year-old wearing black, red and white gorgeous hunting clothes, tall, handsome and delicate, red lips and white teeth of the young man, this person is Chi Shang Zhenyi's eldest son Chi Shang Xinghe.

Watching her son perform on the stage, Ji Shang Yahui's face in the stands immediately turned red, and her hands clenched into fists with excitement.

The most important thing in Ji Shang Yahui's heart is her husband and son, and she always hopes that the two can be better.

Now watching her son perform in front of people all over the world makes her feel both relieved and honored.

"Big brother looks so handsome!I want to do this too~~" Chi Shang Ankuan, who was just five years old and was born by Shami, looked at Ji Shangxing in the center of the field and shouted excitedly.

"I envy the eldest brother! So many people are his audience, much more than when our school holds a class meeting!" said Chi Shang Longqing, who is just six years old this year, with an envious face.

"Big brother is so brave, he is not afraid in front of so many people!" Ji Shangshun, who is just seven years old this year, looked at the familiar figure in the center of the field and said with a face.

“……”

Listening to the chatter of his sons around him, Chi Shang Zhenyi showed a faint smile on his face.

Although there are many wives and sons in the family now, the atmosphere of the whole family is good, there is no argument between each other, but they get along very harmoniously.

He loved the atmosphere, which made him feel at home.

The Changhong Irrigation Day performed by Chi Shangxing and in the venue is based on the ancient Shinto sacrificial dance, which symbolizes victory and harvest.

As time passed, the performance became more and more hot, and the atmosphere gradually entered a high tide. A stream of ordinary people's indispensable luck poured into the pool like pouring water into the pond and the top of his head.

Under this powerful infusion of luck, Chi Shangxing, who had been stuck at the peak of the third grade for nearly two years, was fluctuating and unstable for a while, and he could break through at any time.

Of course, the eldest son's situation Chi Shang Zhenyi saw it in his eyes, and this was the purpose of letting him be the leader of this show at the beginning, and with the help of this luck, he broke through the existing bottleneck, and now it can be said that everything is in his expectation.

With the attention of the surrounding audience, the momentum of the long pinch performance troupe became more and more intense. Especially the indescribable momentum of Chi Shangxing and the generations on his body at this time makes people unclear.

"鞥~~"

Ji Shang Zhenyi snorted lightly, his brows furrowed, and his eyes looked towards the corner of the rostrum.

In his senses, there was a powerful and obscure aura that shrouded the excitement of the performance in the arena, obviously not with good intentions.

"Looking for death~~"

With a low scolding, a condensed spiritual needle 'swished' towards the breath like a cow's hair needle.

"Puff~~"

As if it had pierced some solid membrane, the spiritual needle immediately pierced the sea of initiators, and then a clear muffled snort came into Chi Shang Zhenyi's ears.

Feeling that the other party's energy breath slowly dissipated, Chi Shang Zhenyi cursed in his heart, 'cheap skin'.

Although he scolded the other party in his heart, he did not relax in his heart, but became more vigilant.

Because in the short battle just now, he had already judged the level of the opponent's cultivation and knew the details of it.

If he was not wrong, this person should also be a sixth-rank cultivator, or a sixth-rank beginner who had just broken through the peak of the fifth-rank.

'It's really impatient that even a sixth-grade beginner dares to make trouble on my home turf. Chi Shang Zhenyi thought secretly in his heart.

Although he didn't take down the spirit thorn with all his strength, it was enough to hit the other party hard, after all, his cultivation was a half-step seven-grade, and the gap between the two sides was almost as much as a big order, and the other party was powerless to resist his means at all.

'It's funny, it's really bold to dare to make a move on my son when I come across the border. Looks like I'm going to have to pay a good visit later. ’

Don't cause trouble, don't be afraid of things, it has always been Chi Shang's sincere point of view, and now someone dares to pay attention to his son, which must be reciprocated, otherwise no one can step forward and step on his feet in the future.

After a little consideration, Chi Shang really decided to go and have a good 'exchange' with the six products who had not yet met, and 'discuss and discuss' with each other, and now the occasion is not suitable to make too drastic behavior.

He already knows the identity of the other party, and nine times out of ten it is the provocative Mexican just now.

In the area of the Mexican delegation on the rostrum of the stadium, President Adolfo López Mateos suddenly heard a muffled grunt of pain.

"High Priest Ocaalain, what's wrong with you, what's wrong?" Adolfo López Mateos said with concern to a brown-skinned middle-aged man beside him.

"Ho~ho~~ho~~~ho~~"

After a moment of violent gasping like a bellows, O'Calain finally slowly subsided, but his face was very pale, and a lot of cold sweat flowed from his forehead.

"Just now I saw that there was a lot of luck gathered in the field, so I wanted to go and intercept some, but I didn't expect to be blocked before I could do it, and I was injured by the other party. ”

Speaking of this, he said solemnly: "I'm afraid that the president's action this time will be changed, and he can't come as before." If we anger the sixth-rank cultivator on the other side, I'm afraid it will be difficult for us to leave safely. ”

Listening to O'Calain's words, Adolfo López Mateos frowned slightly. A little unwillingly: "Could it be that the other party's Tianzhu made a move?

"Very strong, very strong! I'm not an opponent. Thinking of his unstoppable power in the brief exchange just now, O'Carain felt a little uneasy.

The gap between Guo Zhijian and Guo Zhijian is too big, and he is not one of them at all.

"In that case, forget it! It's just that some people are unwilling to let this American lackey go. ”

"If it weren't for these dogs, Mexico wouldn't have lost the selection for the 18th Olympics, and I lost my chance to be re-elected, which is really hateful. Adolfo López Mateos slapped his palm hard and said indignantly.

When he first took office four years ago, he wanted to use the opportunity to bid for the Olympics to accumulate more popularity for himself, and then take the opportunity to seek re-election.

At that time, Mexico was very well prepared, all the conditions were up to standard, and the IOCOG was very fond of them.

But he didn't expect that the matter of being nine out of ten was actually robbed by the thief himself, which directly destroyed all the calculations in his heart.

This result made Adolfo López Mateos's heart hate! I wanted to throw two more of them that blew up and killed these Oriental yellow-skinned monkeys on the land of the Eagle.

Although he knew that there were also Americans making trouble behind the scenes, otherwise it would not have been possible for him to bid so smoothly.

But he didn't dare to do anything with the United States at all, so he could only leave all the hatred in his heart on the man himself.

This time, he deliberately flew to the festival as a guest to watch the ceremony, intending to humiliate these American lackeys during the Olympic Games, so that the other party would lose face, so as to breathe the breath of the year.

But now that he listened to O'Calain's words, he knew that the hatred in his heart could only be suppressed temporarily, at least he couldn't find trouble in Suemoto, otherwise he would only make trouble for himself.

As a successful politician, weighing the pros and cons is the most basic lesson.

"Hmph~ This time it's cheaper for those skushi. If you have a chance in the future, you will definitely get it back, damn American lackey. Adolfo López Mateos muttered indignantly.

Every Mexican president has harbored a deep hatred for the Americans, because this evil neighbor has seized 55 percent of their territory over the years, making it their own.

Even so, this evil neighbor is still not satisfied, and still peeps at them in Mexico, looking for an opportunity to strike again.

In the face of such a vicious neighbor, although the hatred in his heart is monstrous, but his strength is not as good as the other party, so every Mexican president can only suppress his anger and pretend to smile in front of the other party.

It is precisely because of this that Mexico has hated all the countries that are pro-American and lick the United States, and the hatred is too strong to describe, especially in this regard.

On the side, O'Carain was also relieved when he heard his president's words, he was really afraid that the president would not be able to see the form clearly, so he would force it.

But then again, the sixth-grade powerhouse on the other side is really strong, and he doesn't even have any resistance at all under the feeling of the opposite.

'It's definitely a sixth-grade high-level or even a pinnacle level, otherwise it wouldn't be so strong. O'Carain said with a secret vigilance.

In the past, he thought that those three guys in the United States were powerful enough, but now it seems that it is the same thing, it is still like that after so many years, but this young Gongben Tianzhu is really powerful, and in just ten years, he has actually swooped from the sixth grade to such a level, which is really unimaginable.

'Alas~ I really underestimate the world. Ocaline sighed inwardly.

Only a very small number of high-level cultivators felt the invisible confrontation on the field, and the other low-level cultivators and ordinary people didn't even notice that there were two Heavenly Pillar level cultivators fighting just now.

Now everyone in the venue will focus on the special opening performance, especially those foreign tourists are even more curious, watching this strange oriental folk performance.

As time passed, the opening ceremony slowly came to an end, and the sacrifice in the venue was about to end, and it seemed that the whole sacrifice was sacred and solemn because of the attention of all the people.

In the arena, Ji Shangxing and his body instinctively performed the movements according to the previous rehearsal, and everything seemed very normal.

But it was really different in his body, and a huge wave of qi luck rushed directly into his body from the Baihui acupoint above his head like an empowerment, stirring up the qi in his body for a while.

And in this chaos, a sense of breakthrough became stronger and stronger, and the bottleneck that had blocked him for more than a year was like glass full of cracks, and it could be broken at any time.

In the face of this rare opportunity, Ji Sang-heung and naturally will not miss it, and while trying to maintain the physical performance of the outside world, he will go all out to hit the bottleneck level.

“…… Dahe, Dafeng, Datong, Libi, ~~"

As the sacrificial words were recited, the aura on Chi Shangxinghe's body became higher and higher, and when the last few words came out, an indescribable aura emanated from his body. There was even a faint pillar of energy light rising into the sky.

Such a strange scene was seen by all the 100,000 spectators in the stadium, but most of them thought that this was a strange light and shadow special effect specially prepared by the government, and did not add it up to the mythological aspect.

"Bang Bang Bang ~~~"

Ji Shangxinghe didn't pay much attention to the warm applause from all around the venue, and most of his mind was now in his body.

He used this huge qi luck to break through, and from now on he was a fourth-rank cultivator, a fifteen-year-old fourth-rank cultivator, even better than his father when he was younger.

Thinking of this, Chi Shang Xinghe was excited, his father Ji Shang Zhenyi has been the greatest pride in his heart for a long time, and he has always regarded it as his goal to catch up.

'Okay boy, be happy to go home, be happy, now leave and come back!'

His father's voice suddenly sounded in his head, and Ji Shangxinghe immediately came back to his senses.

Then he threw himself into the performance again, took the surrounding dancers and performed a curtain call fan dance, and then left the stage.

Watching her son leave the stage with this handsome dance, Ji Shang Yahui's excited pretty face turned red, and she applauded her son with both hands and cheered for him. If it weren't for some etiquette, she would probably have screamed.

Now the emotions in her heart are so excited, and her son is so proud of her.

Isn't what a woman wants in this life to marry a good husband and have a good son? Now that he has taken up both, he is so happy.

"Husband, have you seen it? Xinghe's performance is so good! In the end, the audience is applauding him!" Chi Shang Yahui grabbed her husband's arm tightly with her right hand, and excitedly recounted her inner emotions.

I understand his wife's reflection of Chi Shang's sincerity like this, in fact, he is also very excited in his heart, but he is a man who can't reveal everything.

"See, our son is very good, and the whole world will see it. Ji Shang really stretched out the corners of his mouth and said with a smile.

Chishang Yahui, who was already excited, heard her husband's words, and her mood fluctuated even more, and she let out a burst of laughter like a silver bell.

"Hehe~ Such an excellent son was born to me, and he is the son of my Chishang Yahui~~"

"Oh, husband, you say that our son is so good and handsome, which girl can deserve it?"

"I absolutely disagree with ordinary people, you must have a good family background, be gentle and virtuous, be knowledgeable, and know some piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, so that you can consider it. ”

"At present, there is a person of the same age in the Tuyumen family, but it is said that some eldest ladies have a temper and are not suitable; there are two people of the same age in the Huakaiyuan family, but they are all daughters of the side branch who do not match the identity; there are three more in the He Mao family, but the difference in length is some; there is no one in the Caobi family, which is really ......"

Listening to his wife muttering about his son's future marriage, Chi Shang Zhenyi couldn't help but feel that he was thinking too far.