The next day's Shang Ke martial arts exchange meeting finally began.

This day was definitely quite a challenging day for the foreign delegations.

Yesterday, they were still mocking the disciples of those martial arts families for splitting fake red bricks for only four or five pieces, but when the morning came, he slapped them in the face.

When they returned in the evening, all the members of the delegation had engaged in in-depth analysis and discussion.

Eventually, they came to the conclusion that Good Morning's strength was indeed strong, but perhaps not as fast!

After coming to this conclusion, everyone immediately decided to deal with Good Morning in a flexible and restrained manner.

However, it is also very difficult to contain an opponent with explosive attack power.

The opponent can make many mistakes, but he can only make one mistake!

Once hit by Good Morning's fist, it is inevitable to hurt your muscles and bones!

"You all have to remember that our main purpose this time is to promote the martial arts school of my East Island Empire, so we are only allowed to succeed and not to fail!"

"Yes!"

Junichiro Inu, the leader of the Higashijima Empire, looked at the team members in front of him with a serious face.

This time, the two forces sent by their Dongdao Empire had a total of twenty people, including ten from the Yanagi Sword Gate and ten from the Koga Ryumen.

These disciples are all elite players in China, and bringing them here has both the purpose of learning and the purpose of promoting national prestige.

So they must win!

Of course, as the strongest person in the Higajima Empire, Junichiro Koinu is also ready to end up in person.

He had already secretly observed the martial arts ancestors present, and to put it mildly, he felt that all the ancestors of the family here were spicy chickens!

Especially the three old men of the Li family, the Tang family and the Wu family, they seem to be calm and relaxed, but their steps are vain, and they don't have much strength at a glance, so the ancestor of the Chen family, Chen Xiongwu, has a little bit of a pound.

But so what?

Still not your own opponent!

So the pressure is on the members of the empire, as long as they can defeat the disciples of those martial arts families, then they don't need to end up themselves.

Not only the Dongdao Empire, but several other foreign forces had also mobilized the night before.

All of them have only one purpose - to preach their country's martial arts on the shoulders of ancient martial arts in the land of Huaxia!

At 7:30 a.m., the gymnasium opened as usual.

The difference is that the side door of the stadium was also opened this time, because there were so many people who came to watch the game today!

At the moment when the stadium opened, the staff responsible for installing the large screen also walked into the stadium together.

As soon as they entered the square, they began to erect large electronic screens within the northwest wall.

The crowd entering the venue here crossed the square and entered the stadium under the command of the staff, and more than a dozen installation workers on the other side installed electronic screens with the assistance of cranes outside the wall.

Everything seems to be in order.

At about 8 o'clock in the morning, the people of the Chen family came to the exclusive lounge through the contestant passage, and as soon as they entered the lounge, everyone saw the morning morning that had been waiting here for a long time.

Chen Shiyu, who was the leader, saw Chen Nan and walked expressionlessly to the exclusive seat on the side and sat down, and then looked out through the window.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning, you're so early today!"

"Good morning, have you had breakfast, I still have some here."

The disciples of the Chen family were obviously much more enthusiastic than yesterday, and the hostility hidden in their eyes had already dissipated.

"It just so happens that I'm a little hungry." Good morning smiled and took two tea eggs from the hands of a disciple of the Chen family.

After Jiang Min escaped, Good morning went back to the gymnasium to wash up, although there was no toothpaste and towels, but he could barely cope with it by rubbing his fingers.

"We're going to fight with the little widows this afternoon, and everyone should save some strength in the morning, so as not to capsize in the gutter in the afternoon." Chen Qilong said to everyone.

"Yes, the most unhappy thing for me is the little widows, I must beat them all over the ground in the afternoon!"

"Count me in!"

"Fuck it!"

In the lounge, the disciples of the Chen family were excited, eager to catch a member of the East Island Empire and beat him up right now.

The hearts of these people are good, but Good Morning can only smile bitterly in the bottom of his heart.

Most of the disciples of the Chen family were only martial arts apprentices, and there would be no accidents for the members of the East Island Empire, who were generally close to the strength of martial arts masters, except for being abused.

This time, those foreign forces are all domestic elites, how can they be so easily put down!

But Good Morning also discovered one thing.

That is, the monster logo appeared again on the heads of those who were defeated by him in the dungeon yesterday.

In other words, there are more than 400 martial arts family disciples in Good Morning who can be used to brush up experience.

The only pity is that those who were brushed with residual blood yesterday also became full of blood after returning from the dungeon.

But it doesn't matter, today is all straightforward and tough, and with his own strength, he can be an ordinary disciple in seconds.

Not slowly.

"Be quiet, all of you." Chen Shiyu on the side suddenly spoke.

The Chen family disciples present were silent as if they were silenced, and they instantly lost their voices.

"Grandpa said that the younger generation sent by other countries this time are the elite of the elite, and your three-legged cat skills are definitely not opponents, and even I don't think it will last long."

Chen Shiyu's words were like a basin of cold water to extinguish the enthusiasm of the disciples present.

"The only one of us who can deal with them is good morning." Chen Shiyu looked at Good Morning.

"Grandpa asked me to bring you a message, if you let go of the fight today, he has already told the mayor and the ancestors of other families."

"Friendship is second and competition is first, as long as you don't die, it doesn't matter if you are crippled or disabled."

Chen An looked at Chen Shiyu's serious eyes, and suddenly smiled confidently.

"Don't worry, all the foreign forces here today are spicy chicken, I said!"

Chen Shiyu nodded, her clear eyes flashed with anticipation, and then turned her head to look at the already full stands outside the window.

Today, it is really an exchange meeting to witness history!

At 9 o'clock in the morning, all martial arts families, including foreign forces, had already arrived.

Because foreign forces are also going to participate in the next competition today, Chen Xiongwu and others also arranged an ordinary rest room for them.

When everything is ready, Lu Tai officially appears as the host and commentator.

"Ladies! Gentlemen! Welcome to the scene of the Shang Ke martial arts exchange meeting, today you will witness the wonderful competition of the elite disciples of the Shang Ke martial arts family"

Maybe he is also immersed in the upcoming competition, in short, Lu Tai's voice and emotions are stronger than yesterday.

Just when Lu Tai was passionately hosting, Jiang Min, who had gone and returned, took Gao Tianjie to sit in yesterday's position again.

This time, her face was full of anticipation and happiness.

Today's good morning will definitely be the focus of attention of the audience!

Because Chen An whispered in her ear yesterday that today he was going to blow up all the foreign forces present!