"These 30 contests can be said to have allowed the major forces to test how deep the water is. The next battle will be more complicated. If my guess is correct, all parties are now discussing how to deal with us."
In the spacious and bright dining hall, thousands of domestic and foreign Chinese martial artists gathered together for breakfast.
The breakfast was very clean, rich and varied, but the martial artists present all ate in silence, chewing silently, and occasionally a few people gathered together, talking in low voices, appearing to be very heavy-hearted.
Yes, after the first 30 martial arts tournaments, the casualties were too heavy. Basically, there is no one who survives every game, either dead or seriously injured and paralyzed for life, at least one with a broken arm or leg, concussion. There was only the last contest between Qiu Chan and Huo Ling'er. There were no casualties between each other, but anyone who is sensible will know how much danger was contained in that sword confrontation. Blood splattered five steps.
No one can guarantee that they can survive such a dangerous meeting. Even martial artists with a strong mind will certainly have a heavy heart.
But there are also very few of them who eat calmly, with a confident and open mind.
Of course, this group of people are all masters of mental firmness and strength.
And such as Wang Chao, Huo Ling'er, Liu Yuanfei, Chen Aiyang, Feng Cai, Yan Yuanyi, and Ba Liming. This group of people didn't eat, but a glass of clear water was placed in front of them, as if they were all gods who eat wind and drink fog.
They really don't need to eat to replenish their physical strength. With their kung fu sophistication, even if they don't eat or drink for seven or eight days, they can still maintain a strong spirit.
If you eat at this juncture, you will waste excess blood energy digesting food in the stomach. In the fight, he can't burst out his strongest strength.
Digesting food also requires body energy. Fighting, on the other hand, is a violent use, bursting out all the energy of the body. The two are incompatible.
Experts have a good grasp of this point and are very clear.
Therefore, before the duel, the top masters have to fast.
"After finding out the depth of the water, it is certain to discuss the specific countermeasures against us. For example, they compromised with each other in the martial arts competition, and killed us? However, the rules of this martial arts conference limit some conspiracies. Junhua, You don't need to be uneasy."
Although Liao Junhua was calm on the surface, he was worried in his heart.
Zhu Hongzhi comforted himself as the most outstanding apprentice. He also knew that Liao Junhua had a heavy burden. For Liao Junhua, this martial arts conference was related to Liao Junhua's future in the second half of his life in a small way, and it was related to the face of the country and the nation in a big way. .
Liao Junhua is the person in charge of the country. The main responsibility for the success or failure of this martial arts tournament rests on him.
More importantly, this Martial Arts Conference was made like this by Wang Chao. It was held in Beijing, China, and the security issue was also a big issue. Everything was related to Liao Junhua's future.
"Master, you don't need to participate in this Martial Arts Conference this time. Let me help you arrange the next thing."
Liao Junhua looked at Zhu Hongzhi, trying to persuade him.
"I'm old, life and death don't matter. Even if I meet a master, it is my greatest long-cherished wish in my life to be able to die in a martial arts conference. To be a marquis in life and death, a man's ambition has been rewarded in his life. I feel very comfortable and very I feel comfortable. Don't worry about me. I have never felt so comfortable at this moment. "
When Zhu Hongzhi spoke, there was a kind of carefree and open-mindedness from the heart. A long-cherished joy. Wang Chao, Yan Yuanyi, Feng Cai and others all felt his emotion and admired him very much. I feel that this famous master really deserves his reputation.
With this kind of mentality, in battle, no one knows to what extent it can surpass the level.
"Life is a feast, death is a marquis, and a man's life ambition has been paid..."
Liao Junhua listened to Zhu Hongzhi's two sentences, and after saying a few sentences to himself, his worry was completely wiped out!
"Unexpectedly this time, Qiu Chan, the most potential of our Hongmen, was defeated by Huo Ling'er. However, I don't think Qiu Chan was affected by losing the battle. Instead, he learned a lesson from it, and his will became more condensed. I It looks like there will be a real contest in the future. It's pretty good."
Zhu Hongzhi mentioned the classic battle between Huo Ling'er and Qiu Chan.
"That would be even better. If after her will is condensed, the Three Emperors Promise Sword may reach the level of Senior Li Yaochen in three years, then my interest will be even stronger."
Huo Ling'er smiled slightly, twirling her slender fingers lightly, and while speaking lightly, there was an air of disdain for a top expert.
"Xiao Lanting, after watching her fight with Qiu Chan, do you think you can still defeat her?" In a corner of the bright and spacious dining hall, seven or eight people from the martial arts family gathered together, and none of them had a meal.
Among them, the old man with colorful glazed eyes asked the girl named Xiao Lanting. This old man is a peerless master of "Peacock King Boxing", and his strength is even better than that of Yue Peng.
Huo Ling'er's words just now were heard in his ears, so he asked this question.
"Qiu Chan and this Huo Ling'er are actually on par in strength, even a little bit tougher. The reason why Huo Ling'er was able to win is because of the sharpness of the sword, and the way of deceitfulness. Cicada's mentality of winning without force. The victory of this battle is the advantage of weapons and conspiracy. I don't take this point. If she faces me and uses conspiracy, then she will definitely lose."
Xiao Lanting closed his eyes and said.
"Well..." The old man also closed his eyes. Quietly waiting for the opening of the martial arts conference.
While the Chinese martial arts masters were dining together, masters from various countries and forces from all over the world also gathered together in several other dining halls, and various conspiracies were also brewing.
"This is a chronic drug, code-named 'HENE'. People only need to take one milligram for three days to destroy body functions, cardiopulmonary function, reduce muscle fatigue time, and make people lose half of their physical strength unconsciously. It has passed clinical trials. The effect is very good. And there is no special equipment, so it can’t be detected at all. As far as I know, there is no such equipment in China. Proof of something. Also, our new stimulant code-named 'Rage' is ready to use."
In the dining hall of the US team, around the white man surnamed "Augustus" wearing a platinum priest's robe, seven or eight people gathered.
These seven or eight people are the leaders of several major forces in the United States.
"Johnson, it's not appropriate to speak in this place." Another American said, frowning.
"Are you worried about being overheard? Don't worry, how many anti-espionage experts from military institutions are there in our big dining hall? We have also gone through a detailed analysis of this dining hall and even the subtle structure of the gymnasium. , do you think what I say here will be exposed?"
The American who spoke laughed twice, and his confidence was fully revealed in the laughter.
"We have discussed this plan a long time ago, and have also gone through some rigorous experiments, but now that it is implemented, there are still certain steps to be changed. The main ones are the time of drug administration and the targeted people."
"Johnson, I think it's better for us not to implement this drug-drug plan, because this martial arts conference is held in China, do you think they will not strictly check the food this time?" Another American said.
"Of course, they can't be unprepared. Even the Chinese side guessed that we must take action. I know this very well. But this martial arts conference is like a war. What is the most important thing in a war? It is the logistics? If the logistics work is done well, even a weak army can defeat a strong army. This time the martial arts conference is not only a battle between warriors, but also a competition of the strength of military spies from all over the world. There are too many martial artists in China , there is no way. Because this country is the hometown of martial arts, with a long history and heritage. Our fighters may not be as good as them, but my technology and our spy methods completely overwhelm them. In other words For example, today I went to tell the person in charge in China that I was going to put medicine in their food, and they had no way to defend against it. There was no way to test it out.”
After saying this in English, Johnson raised his head and looked at the roof defiantly.
at the same time.
In another dining hall, a mysterious person from Russia also said the same thing at the same time: "This martial arts conference is not a battle between martial artists, but a battle between our military espionage methods. In terms of logistics If the job is done well, whichever side wins."
"Head... Some of our secret monitoring equipment was destroyed by someone at some point. It is difficult for us to grasp the specific actions of various people."
In a general monitoring room, several officers in military uniforms with the rank of major general were listening to the report, and their expressions were also very nervous.
"What? Fix it immediately? Send people to conduct a strict investigation. In addition, the monitoring of food must be strictly controlled, and people should be sent to watch it all the time. I think there will definitely be problems with food these days. Unfortunately, Major General Yan Yuanyi, Major General Liu Mubai is going to participate in the Martial Arts Conference, so he can't be distracted from managing these matters, otherwise, under their command, those foreign spies would have no chance at all."
"The Martial Arts Conference has been going on all night, and we have already grasped the main points of the specific situation. We will hold an emergency meeting first to discuss the next specific actions. The result of the Martial Arts Conference is secondary. It will be held safely and nothing will happen. The most important thing is to completely destroy the activities of those spies, and this is what the chiefs mean."
The battle at the Martial Arts Conference is thrilling, but the secret battle hidden in the depths is even more dangerous.
After the opening of the Martial Arts Conference in one night, the various forces have already figured out the specific situation, and they also know that the water is deep and the water is shallow, and various conspiracies have also been launched.
"The situation is getting more confusing."
The two-hour break for breakfast was soon over, and the bell rang for the start of the Budo Tournament.
When Wang Chao walked into the venue, he looked at the expressions of all parties and sighed.
After settling down, the strange names on the big computer screen flickered again.
Final frame.
China: style.
Japan: Iga Gen.
When the ranking came out, Grandpa Xiaobao, who was watching in the secret box, suddenly shook his hand and knocked over the tea on the table. This person who had seen all kinds of big scenes lost his composure.
"Shouldn't computers be ranked like this?" Putin, the "tsar" of Russia, also quickly observed this scene, and said to himself: "But this ranking is more fair..."
"Iga Gen is the number one martial artist in Japanese martial arts. If this lady named Feng Cai does not abstain, it will be very dangerous."
A high-ranking official in Europe also talked to himself.