The office building of the Jingwu Sports Association is very simple.

It is a replica of the architecture of the Republic of China period. very unique.

In the lobby on the first floor, a group of people gathered together.

When Wu Hao and Susan walked to the door, the group of people was slowly walking out

"The principal, the one who was interviewed was the executive president of the Sports Federation, named Jiang Zhongyi."Susan whispered something in Wu Hao's ear.

At this time, the group of people walked out of the gate and walked slowly towards the direction of Jingwu Hall.

Jiang Zhongyi was being interviewed.

A group of media reporters gathered around him.

It seemed like he was about today's News interviews for the evening fighting competition.

However, almost all of them were tabloid media, and there were no formal large-scale media.

It seemed that it was just a small competition.

Wu Hao did not say anything.

He vaguely heard some information, which seemed to be a A match between Baji Quan and Mizong Quan.

Industry insiders.

High level.

I don’t know what this high level is.

Wu Hao turned around and smiled at Susan:"Wait for me here, I will come out soon."

After that, he turned around and went directly into the administration hall.

Susan watched him say a few words to the girl at the front desk of the hall, then they walked to the elevator together and took the elevator upstairs. It was mysterious.

Could he really be here? If he fails to become the president?

Then where will Jiang Zhongyi be put?

It is understood that Jiang Zhongyi is not a martial artist, but an administrator responsible for the planning and publicity work of the Jingwu Sports Federation. The original president was an old man.

But the old president was not energetic enough. He only came here a few times a month.

So Jiang Zhongyi gradually became the executive chairman here, and he had the final say on almost everything.

In recent years, the Sports Federation has also done a lot of publicity.

It has invested a lot of money in According to the advertisement, seven or eight large-scale martial arts competitions have been held.

Judging from Chen Ting’s feedback, there are only a few competitions that are really effective. They are all fake and just for the sake of gimmicks.

So in fact, people who practice martial arts have Jiang Zhongyi is not too cold.

I always feel that he is flashy.

But Jiang Zhongyi also has his own opinion.

After all, in this era, it is almost impossible to find people with real combat ability.

Nowadays, the world is dominated by free fighting and Sanda.

Not many people like Taekwondo. This kind of beautiful display can be used to perform or scare people.

Chinese martial arts?

Very few people pay attention to it.

And even fewer people are willing to work hard to practice it.

Therefore, you can get away with it.

This is Jiang Zhongyi’s view

……

A few minutes later.

Wu Hao is out

"Principal, are you really the president here?"Susan asked doubtfully

"real. Come on, let's go watch tonight's game together. It is said that it is a fight between industry insiders with real swords and guns, which is more practical."

Wu Hao smiled and waved his hand

"Wait a minute, where is President Huo Zhengdong?"

"retire"

"I heard that the Presidential handover of the Chin Woo Sports Association requires an exhibition match. Have you ever performed?"

"No"

"Hey, the old president just let you take over?"

"Susan"

"ah?"

"Are you one hundred thousand whys?"

"I'm... just curious"

"Go quickly"

"Wait for me, you are walking so fast"

……

Soon, the two people arrived at the entrance of Jingwu Hall.

Chen Ting, who was waiting for the competition in the distance, also came over with a group of students.

The group entered the venue chatting and laughing.

As soon as we entered, it was packed with people.

Wu Hao was amazed.

Does anyone really like to watch this kind of game?

In all likelihood, it was the result of Jiang Zhongyi’s propaganda, right?

The lobby on the first floor of the venue.

Everyone gathered around the ring.

Jiang Zhongyi is giving the final explanation.

One of the people playing tonight is Huo Yan, the last descendant of the Huo family's Mizong Quan and the grandson of the old president Huo Zhengdong.

The other one is the successor of Baji Quan.

His name is Li Ying.

Speaking of his origin, it is also quite legendary.

Li Ying's ancestor was Li Shuwen, a famous martial arts master in China, who once served as a martial arts teacher and personal guard to the last emperor Puyi.

Bajiquan evolved from Secret Boxing.

Therefore, tracing the origins of the two martial arts, they are actually from the same martial arts, and both came from Huo Qubing's secret martial arts.

Jiang Zhongyi boasted quite powerfully.

Even Wu Hao was looking forward to it.

Isn’t it exciting to see the actual practice of Chinese martial arts?

……

At seven o'clock in the evening.

The competition finally begins.

The two masters walked into the venue with everyone watching, stopped at two corners of the ring, and raised their fists to signal to the people around them.

Neither of them looked very big.

Must be less than thirty years old.

Huo Yan's skin is whiter.

She has short hair and a somewhat cold face.

But Li Ying is a little more ordinary.

But his muscles are strong.

With dark skin and a slightly ferocious face, he looks more like a boxer than Huo Yan.

Chen Ting on the side said in a low voice:"I heard that Li Ying has been admitted to the SWAT team and will leave the Magic City for training in September. So I prepared for this game before leaving."

"oh? That's not bad."

Wu Hao nodded.

Being able to join the SWAT team shows that he has a clean financial background and excellent physical fitness.

"What about Huo Yan?"Wu Hao asked casually

"That kid is said to be a bodyguard for celebrities. I make a lot of money in a month, and I'm pretty ruthless. Wounded many people"

"Haha, some people have seen it."

While the two were talking, Huo Yan and Li Ying both jumped onto the ring.

The two held each other's fists as a salute.

Then, a professional referee came on stage to explain the rules.

After the explanation, the two nodded to each other.

Afterwards, Jiang Zhongyi stood in the stands aside On the stage, he took the microphone and turned on the loudspeaker, pulled his neck and shouted:"Friends in the audience, the battle of the century in the martial arts world has begun. Let's wait and see"

"Which one is more powerful, the famous Huo's Mizong Quan, or the widely inherited Baji Quan?"

"After a while, the two masters on the stage will perform the peak showdown for us live."

"Everyone, open your eyes wide, let the game begin!"

Cang!

A gong sounded.

The eyes of the two people on the ring changed at the same time.

PS: Chapter 4 is here!

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