After a few words of gossip, Xue Peng glanced at the time and asked with a smile: "The opening ceremony has been going on for a long time, don't patronize and play, who will go up and give us a sample of the young martial artists in Cloud City."

None of the young heroes in the room were willing to move.

Look at me, I'll look at you, Si Yan sighed, "Why do you have to play this set?"

Xue Peng was helpless: "Most of the children participating in the competition are newcomers, and many of them are participating in the competition for the first time. Of course, there should be a role model to stand up and let them see what a real master really looks like."

Si Yanwaner: "When I was seven years old, I saw it and knew that what you did was just coaxing children."

Except for Mu Qingyun, all of the people present here are well-known people, and they often go to various martial arts competitions.

Let's just talk about Su Hang, he didn't get started early, but there was still a period of time when he could catch up with three fields a day, and the things to be done in each field were almost the same.

Anyway, it is to show a superior demeanor on stage and fake fights with various characters.

That's right, it's usually fake.

It's either a gentle and gentle shot to defeat those young people, or a show game with the old-timers, the audience can see the light of their eyes, and they are simply boring.

Playing young should be leisurely, just like caring for a seedling, you can't let it not go through wind and rain, and you can't blow it in the wind.

To beat the old-timers, we must respect them, and the means cannot be too soft, too soft and embarrassing, and not too hard, too hard and easy to get into trouble.

It's annoying anyway.

Su Hang lowered his head and snapped his fingers to play, after he was curious about everything and had a particularly high level of enthusiasm, he was no longer interested in these various activities.

The others are similar.

Xue Peng couldn't cry and laughed: "This time it's two of you, fight by yourself, just play a practice match, how simple, hurry up!"

Everyone looked at each other, since they came, they still had to give face.

Si Yan pulled and pulled: "Miss Qingqing should still be in the fresh period, so how about Miss Qingqing?"

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Yes, although I don't think it's very new."

"As for the other one, rock, scissors, paper?"

Okay, too.

After fighting three times, Yunduoer was selected.

Yun Duo'er had no choice but to get up reluctantly and pulled Mu Qingyun to change her clothes.

There was also a makeup artist who came over to put on a simple makeup for the two of them, and then got up and followed Xue Peng to the stadium in front.

As soon as he entered from the backstage, Mu Qingyun couldn't help but be surprised - it turned out that there were so many martial arts enthusiasts in Cloud City?

The oval grandstand in three directions of the stadium is already full of spectators.

There are more than 1,000 people!

Yun Duo'er whispered: "The ticket money is also very expensive, the VIP seats in the first two rows are sold for twenty taels of silver, and even the seats and standing tickets at the back cost one or two silver."

"And there are almost no tickets for relatives and friends, and the contestants have to buy tickets themselves if they want to bring their relatives and friends."

Mu Qingyun suddenly understood.

It seems that the commercial nature of this martial arts competition is stronger.

No wonder she found that the sound and light effects on this stage were very good as soon as she entered the door.

In this day and age, even in foreign countries, few people can design stage effects.

With the opening dance, Mu Qingyun's whole person suddenly relaxed, and found a kind of leisurely and comfortable watching a live concert.

Yun Duo'er blinked and asked in a low voice, "The leading young lady, has she not practiced the basic skills well?"

Otherwise, why is the soles of her feet drifting, the lower plate is unstable, and there are a bunch of useless movements, and what is even more strange is that she has to use a tightrope to show her light skills!

Is the steel wire a new type of blade developed?

Mu Qingyun sighed and patted Yun Duo'er's little head: "Forget it, it's not a bad thing to keep a natural little head like yours all the time."

The master of ceremonies on the stage held the microphone, his eyes full of tears, and his blood was boiling.

「…… Today, both the victor and the loser are heroes, and all who stand here will have dreams

I want and hope that I am about to embark on this bright road to climb to the pinnacle of martial arts."

"Gentlemen set sail here, please take a good look at your opponents, maybe ten years from now, or even five years from now, they will be your comrades-in-arms hand in hand, and they will fight together on the highest stage of martial artists in the entire Azure Continent."

"When the time comes, I will recall this moment again, and I hope that all of you will smile and have no regrets......

Countless spectators in the stands were scorching, and many of them made the emcee say a few words with tears in their eyes.

The center of the third row.

Sun Yuzhi smiled, lowered her eyes to look at Zhang Xiuxiu beside her, and said in a low voice: "Yuncheng Youth Martial Arts Competition, in various youth martial arts competitions across the country, the ranking is also quite high, and it is very golden."

"My cousin originally wanted to participate, but it seems that she didn't come because she was looking for a breakthrough recently, but a cousin of mine did."

"My cousin is different from me, I am literate, he loves martial arts, his martial arts are very good, and his temperament is stubborn, so he has to come to the competition."

"Actually, our family doesn't really want him to participate in this kind of competition, and he is not a grade compared to other young contestants."

Zhang Xiuxiu nodded thoughtfully: "Then you shouldn't let Brother Ling come over and bully people."

"I looked at the promotional poster at the door just now, the main purpose of this competition in our Cloud City is to inspire young martial artists, in case people are hit and lose confidence, it won't be good."

Sun Yuzhi sighed lightly: "I just hope that my unlucky brother will be more leisurely for a while."

The master of ceremonies was still talking on the stage, and praised all the players present before taking a sip of water and moving on to the next step.

"Now I invite young martial artists, Miss Zhang Qingqing, and Miss Yun Duoer to the stage."

Sun Yuzhi was stunned.

Zhang Xiuxiu was suddenly a little uneasy and helpless, why is there Zhang Qingqing everywhere?

She didn't have any opinions on this stupid sister at home before, and she didn't plan to have a deep intersection anyway, so she just got along.

But recently, whenever Zhang Qingqing appeared in front of Sun Gongzi, she was shocked.

Sure enough, another layer of ice formed on Sun Yuzhi's face.

The emcee on the stage doesn't care what the mood of an audience in the audience is, and blows Mu Qingyun with real feelings.

What is the champion of the Anbangding National Competition, the leader among the contemporary young martial artists, the hope of the future of the martial arts community of the Ming Kingdom, the treasure in the heart of the sword god, etc., etc.

There were bursts of suppressed cheers from the audience.

The eyes of the contestants lit up.

Zhang Xiuxiu felt that if he continued to blow on the stage, Sun Gongzi would become a big-bellied toad.

The master of ceremonies blew for a long time, probably running out of words, and finally got to the point: "Now we will ask Zhang Qingqing and Yun Duoer to bring us a wonderful showdown as the end of this opening ceremony."

There was a burst of cheers.

Mu Qingyun glanced at Yun Duo'er, and the two of them rose directly into the air, rushing straight to the audience, and quickly exchanged more than a dozen rounds above the audience.

was stunned and killed a circle above the audience before returning to the stage.

The spears of the clouds were as fast as thunder.

Mu Qingyun's sword fluttered like a tidbit.

One is hard, the other is soft, and the hand-to-hand effect is simply beautiful.

The audience in the audience all tilted their heads, feeling the sword light and sword shadow that was close above their heads, and for a while they held their breath and stared, many people were holding back their faces red, and when the two returned to the stage, they broke out into a deafening cheer.

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