Chapter 222: The Iron Leg Gate
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So in every city, there is a branch of the tournament.
The nature of this competition, although it is hosted by the Guoshu Association, has nothing to do with the Guoshu Association, and it has an official nature.
In other words, the government can exert a certain influence on the forces participating in the competition, and even absorb it into the official political system.
The registration place for the martial arts tournament in Ice City is right next to the National Arts Association.
"This year, the level of Bingcheng's national arts has plummeted!"
"That's right, those outstanding sects in previous years, or the National Art Pavilion, have dropped more than one grade this year, and I don't know what is going on with the National Arts cultivators in Ice City, is there a problem with genes?"
"Maybe, after all, people who practice national arts are not as good as more than a year, and the good seedlings are all going to make money, and the remaining seedlings are too lazy to practice national arts, so most of them are making up the numbers now. ”
"What's the matter? Anyway, if your sect is not strong, then you will be brushed down and become a money-giving machine, we are only responsible for registration, what are you doing with so much?"
The people at the registration office of the competition were snorting one by one, looking very bored.
"I'm off work in half an hour, so I don't have to stay up any longer. ”
A staff member of the registration office of the jousting tournament stood up and stretched, and was ready to gather his salute and prepare to return to his home.
As a result, as soon as he left, he saw a man and two women approaching.
"Bad luck. ”
The staff member glanced at his companion and said, "I saw that I was about to get off work, but I met a group of people who signed up." ”
"Where?"
Everyone looked at the door curiously, and sure enough, they saw a man and two women.
Needless to say, a man is just an ordinary person.
But those two women, one with a hot body and the other with a devil's face, in short, are all beautiful women who are difficult to see in the past.
"Did I see a fairy?"
"I'll it, there are still such beauties in Ice City, why didn't we find out in the past?"
"What do you think the three of them are in relationship?"
"What else can it be, it must be the same brother and sister. ”
Just when they were talking, the young man who walked in said to them with a smile on his face: "Everyone, we are from the Qiankun National Art Museum, and we have come to represent our National Art Museum and sign up for this martial arts competition. ”
"Qiankun National Art Museum?"
"What kind of national art hall is that?"
The people who registered for the competition were a little stunned, because they had never heard of this national art hall
Is it a newly established Guoshu Pavilion, or a dilapidated Guoshu Pavilion?
But looking at the costumes of Li Lianlong and the three of them, and they don't want to be poor, then it can only be the newly established National Arts Hall, so the person in charge of registering for the martial arts competition coughed lightly and said: "Since you want to sign up, then you have to have an invitation letter, otherwise we won't help you sign up, after all, it is easy to get injured without eyes on your fists and feet." ”
"Of course. ”
Li Lianlong was not polite, and directly took out the invitation letter for the martial arts competition compensated by Sifang Quan and handed it to the staff of the martial arts conference register.
The staff took it, checked it carefully, and then frowned: "This invitation seems to be from the Sifang Fist National Art Gym, right?"
"Hmm. ”
Seeing that the other party questioned himself, Li Lianlong nodded, and said without pretending: "Yes, but in the activity of kicking the gym, they lost to our Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion, so this invitation was directly assigned to our Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion." ”
"I see. ”
The person at the registration office of the tournament nodded, indicating that he understood.
This kind of thing has happened from time to time in the past, so they were not surprised at all, and directly helped Li Lianlong to register, and then said with a serious face: "Friendly reminder to you, it is best to buy a life accident insurance by yourself before participating in the competition, after all, this is a martial arts competition, and occasionally there will be human lives." ”
"Thanks for reminding me, I'll be so careful. ”
Li Lianlong nodded, wrote down the kind reminder from the registration office of the martial arts competition, and then said, "Then do we need to prepare any procedures now?"
"Yes. ”
A staff member at the registration office of the tournament pointed to the stone on the side and said: "Because you are new to the tournament and do not have any records, in order to avoid some people who are indiscriminate, we need you to perform in front of us, such as smashing the stone in front of you." ”
"Okay, no problem. ”
Li Lianlong nodded, walked directly in front of the stone, and secretly used a trace of internal force to chisel directly on the stone. As soon as the stone touched Li Lianlong's fist, it immediately shattered into the ground.
"Yes, at least the level of Mingjin's peak is enough to qualify for the competition. ”
The people at the registration office of the martial arts competition looked at Li Lianlong one by one, and their eyes lit up, obviously they hadn't seen such a newcomer for a long time.
"Thank you. ”
Li Lianlong smiled slightly, received the certificate of participation for the competition, and then said goodbye to the staff of the registration office of the competition.
Looking at the back of Li Lianlong and their departure, a staff member said with envy and hatred: "Although that kid's cultivation is good, in those peak families, it is only the lowest level." But such a man can find such a beautiful girl in such a prosperous place as Bingcheng, which is really envious, jealous and hateful. ”
"Pretty girl?"
Just as the staff at the registration office of the tournament was muttering, a nobleman in fancy clothes led a group of subordinates to walk in from the outside, and then arched his hand to the staff and said, "Uncles, what kind of beauty did you have just now?"
"It turned out that the young master of the Iron Leg Gate was here, and our place is really full of brilliance!" "The staff in charge of registration and registration, as soon as he saw the arrival, immediately sent a sycophant and said: "I don't know, my father has been doing well recently, do you still want to participate in this martial arts competition?"
"Not participating. ”
The young master of the Iron Leg Gate shook his head and said, "But you uncles don't need to sigh, because I have decided to participate in the war in place of my father, and I must regain the glory that belonged to my father, so that the people of other cities know how powerful our Iron Leg Gate is." ”
"The Iron Young Lord is mighty. ”
This uncle Liao praised. ”
Looking at the respectful appearance of the young master of the Iron Leg Gate, the staff at the registration office said with a smug face: "As for the person you just asked, it is a person named Qiankun Guoshu Pavilion, and there are two superb beauties next to him, one big and one small. ”
"Qiankun National Art Museum?"
The young master of the Iron Leg Gate muttered softly, silently remembering the Qiankun National Art Pavilion in the bottom of his heart.