Time: April 13, 2010.

Location: Nibreda Island, the center of the Pacific Ocean.

In the middle of the island, a man covered in blood was struggling to climb into a cave.

In the cave, downlights emitting faint lights are embedded above, and technology and primitive are integrated together.

The man continued to crawl until an iron gate, and he struggled to press his finger on the password lock.

"Did, the certification is completed."

The alloy door, which is ten centimeters thick, slowly slid and opened, revealing a wide laboratory on the inside.

He raised his head, smiled bitterly, and crawled into the laboratory with his arm, pressed a button without looking back, and the ten-centimeter-thick alloy door slowly closed.

He struggled to hold the table, trying to get himself up.

But he couldn't stand up, and something seemed to have been bitten off by his right leg. He had only done an extremely simple and crude bandage, and he was still bleeding until now.

His face turned pale, knowing that there was almost no hope of survival, he slowly leaned against the pillar in the center of the laboratory and picked up the phone beside him.

This is an island with an area of ​​more than 200 kilometers and a martial arts exchange center of the International Warriors Association.

Strong warriors cross the Pacific Ocean to fight and strengthen their strength.

"This is the headquarters of the International Warriors Association, please say."

A clear and bright female voice rang out on the other side of the phone.

The number comes from Nibreda Island. She knows that this is a famous island that is known as a warrior paradise. Here you can fight life and death, and you can act recklessly. This is the high seas.

The man covered in blood said in a deep voice, pain and despair filled his eyes:

"When I was a child, whenever I felt small or lonely, I would look up at the stars."

"I wonder if there are other life in the universe."

"But I've seen the wrong direction at all."

"They come from the center of Nibreda Island in the Pacific, in a valley where there is a dark crack."

"I don't know what that is, but they come from there..."

"Bang bang!"

A loud noise came, and the man raised his pale face and looked at the alloy door in fear...

The ten-centimeter-thick alloy door was hit hard, and the raised bulges seemed to indicate the horror of unknown creatures outside the door.

The man smiled a little and continued to say to the phone:

"This morning, there were 27 professional warriors on the island and 63 professional warriors, all of whom have died in battle. Remember, you are not professional warriors, so don't come, don't..."

"Bang! Click! Ah!"

A burst of noise came, and the sound of fragments falling to the ground was heard, and finally a short scream came.

The Service Department of the International Warriors Association, with an altitude of more than 200 meters, huge transparent floor-to-ceiling glass displays the landscape of the bustling city.

The spacious and luxurious office area is full of people.

These people stood up straight with a serious expression, staring at the black telephone on the main console. The telephone has been transferred to the main console and has been listed as the first priority sequence.

"Ah, sneer...bang!"

A strange sound came, and then the phone broke with a snap.

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October 9, 2015, Yunhai University.

The sky is blue, like a huge piece of blue jade. The autumn sun is like a big fireball, hanging high in this huge piece of jade. Judging from the sun's position, it is probably around 3 pm.

The sky is high and the clouds are light, the autumn wind is refreshing, and the October breeze is rustling.

The blazing sunlight shines on the gorgeous huge circular martial arts venue, and the walls painted with bright blue paint reflect a heart-warming light.

Fang Cheng looked up at the main entrance of the venue in front of him, with several large characters with simple and elegant charm engraved on it: "Yunhai University Martial Arts Hall".

From a distance, groups of young men and women rushed to the martial arts hall, and occasionally a few boys talked enthusiastically.

Fang Cheng turned his head and looked at Han Wenshi beside him and asked, "Shitou, do you want to participate in the selection of freshmen in the martial arts club?"

The two of them had similar tempers as soon as they met at school. After a month of military training and course selection, they had a good relationship.

Han Wenshi can be regarded as a member of the "male god".

He was wearing a white base shirt and a blue casual jacket. He was a little over 1.8 meters tall, with a thin nose and a thin lips. He was deeply as handsome as an ancient scholar. His family was in good condition. A pair of ralphlauren casual sneakers and a straight body made him look more elegant.

A thick and slightly magnetic sound rang out: "No, it's meaningless."

Fang Cheng pursed his lips, as if he was a little unwilling to accept it: "Oh..."

Practicing martial arts has nothing to do with being rich and poor.

In today's era, as long as you have talent, you will have a large number of martial arts schools, martial arts training groups and even martial arts sects to recruit. The poor, rich and powerful martial arts in ancient times are a joke here.

The road to martial arts will never be cut off due to poor economic conditions.

After more than a century of confrontation and integration, martial arts has been completely integrated into society and life.

In today's era, martial arts is on the rise.

Starting five years ago, many countries began to encourage the whole nation to practice martial arts.

A professional-level warrior can almost reach the middle class level whether he opens a martial arts club or participates in various competitions, and will not be troubled by money.

Starting five years ago, martial arts has set off a craze for martial arts practice around the world, and the social status of warriors has been continuously improved.

The path of martial arts begins with amateur level, and from professional level, there are all assessments by the martial artist association, full of modern colors.

Martial arts shines brightly in today's era.

However, Fang Cheng is just an ordinary person with no martial arts talent, and there is no hope of becoming a professional-level warrior.

"What? Lao Fang, do you want to join the club? I tell you that practicing martial arts depends on talent and hard work, but talent is the prerequisite. Let's not think about it. Even if you practice for a lifetime, you will be an amateur-level high-level one."

Han Wenshi patted Fang Cheng on the shoulder, as if he noticed Fang Cheng's abnormal emotions.

"I won't talk about this." Fang Cheng nodded slightly, listening to his friend's seemingly comforted and mixed with the comfort of willing appointment.

"Okay, okay." Han Wenshi nodded and said, "Let's go in and see the club recruiting new clubs first. Life will be long in the future, and practicing martial arts is not the only choice."

After saying that, Han Wenshi hugged Fang Cheng's shoulder, feeling a little comforted.

The two walked all the way to the martial arts hall.

As the most popular club in Yunda - the martial arts club, the school will arrange for a day off for new students every time they recruit new students, which shows the status of the martial arts club in Yunda.

Yunda is very supportive of students in practicing martial arts, as long as it does not affect their studies in class.

The two walked into the gate of the Wudang Hall, and what they saw was a ten-meter-wide passage. There were community personnel on both sides of the passage to "check the tickets". Student IDs were required to be allowed to enter.

After all, there are nearly 10,000 new students in Yunda. This time, he will come to see him regardless of whether he has the talent for martial arts training or not.

"Take a student ID."

Han Wenshi turned his head and glanced at Fang Cheng, and took out the student ID with black skin and gold letters from his beige pants.

Fang Cheng nodded and took out his student ID from his shirt.

The three clubs who "check tickets" are all seniors with a strong figure of over 1.8 meters.

A senior wearing a slightly smaller black short sleeve with a clear upper body showed a sharp edge. He glanced at Fang Cheng and Han Wenshi's student ID and waved his hand:

"Go in and find a place."

The two of them walked through the crowded passage and their vision suddenly became clear:

A square dark black arena, under which is a green land with buffering effect.

Further out, there is a circle of stands, with more than ten sections of stairs listed layer by layer.

There were already some people sitting in this stand that could accommodate 30,000 to 40,000 people. The noisy venue made Fang Cheng's heart beat faster.

"Let's go, there's a place over there." Han Wenshi turned his head and looked around, dragging Fang Cheng to the left stand. The two bought silver spotted marble steps and sat in the third row.

"Hehe, what's the position I chose? This vision is definitely first-class. There are quite a lot of girls here." Han Wenshi sat down and was very proud. Then he touched the seats on the stands:

"It's still leather, this one is expensive enough, I thought it would be a plastic seat."

Fang Cheng curled his lips without comment.

As one of the main economic pillars of modern society, martial arts’ ability to attract money is terrifying.

Professional warriors are worth at least tens of millions of dollars. In terms of martial arts gatherings, tickets, broadcasting rights, and marginal income are all large and large.

Global martial arts events are divided into small, medium, large, and top.

Especially as the top-level and top-level Global Martial Arts Conference, it is even more popular. The global Martial Arts Conference, which is held every four years, costs hundreds of billions of dollars alone, not to mention the benefits of broadcasting rights.

Small martial arts associations are based on municipal standards, while medium martial arts associations are all provincial-level events. Only provincial official institutions are eligible to hold them. As for large martial arts associations, it would be great if they could have once a year.

Large-scale martial arts events are all national, such as the Chinese Youth Martial Arts Association.
To be continued...