Under the leadership of the gymnast Zhang Dongyun, the disciples of the Zhang Family Martial Arts School, together with Lu Xuan and Lin Shiman, marched toward the registration office for the group competition.
At this time, Lin Shiman stood next to Lu Xuan and whispered: "Lu Xuan, what kind of competition are you going to participate in?"
Just now, Lin Charmaine was extremely surprised, but she didn't have the chance to ask Lu Xuan face to face. As she was walking on the road, Lin Charmaine took the opportunity to ask.
Lu Xuan looked at her extremely surprised look, smiled and said, "Well, what's wrong?"
Lin Shiman couldn't laugh or cry: "With your strength, all the martial arts masters will definitely not be your opponents if they come together. Are you here to help Master Zhang get first place in the group competition?"
As Lin Shiman, who was born into a family of ancient martial arts, she knew that the power Lu Xuan possessed was definitely not comparable to that of martial arts.
Lu Xuan is a strong martial artist, and these martial arts schools only study Chinese martial arts, which is not a comparison at the same level.
"That's right," Lu Xuan said with a smile, not wanting Lin Shiman to know too much.
Lin Charmaine giggled and said: "Then you don't want your opponent to lose too miserably. Don't knock him down with one move. You have to save some face for him."
Seeing the playful look on the little silly girl's face, Lu Xuan couldn't help but want to kiss her.
The registration office for the group competition is located in a square in the center of Chinatown.
When a group of them walked to the square, they saw a group of workers building a martial arts competition platform, and there were also banners hanging everywhere for the martial arts competition to see who was the strongest.
Both the momentum and the scale are extremely impressive.
On one side of the competition stage, there were a lot of heads, and most of the people were young men wearing martial arts uniforms. These people were disciples of various martial arts schools. Like Zhang's martial arts gym, they were led by the gym owner and led the disciples to sign up.
Of course, only one disciple signed up, and the other disciples came to cheer and cheer.
When Lu Xuan approached, he immediately felt a strong smell of gunpowder in the air.
Even Chinese martial arts schools dislike each other, let alone martial arts schools from other countries.
For example, there are Muay Thai martial arts gyms in the country of Lu, karate martial arts gyms in Fuso, free-fighting martial arts gyms in the United States, Taekwondo martial arts gyms in the Han kingdom, etc. - the variety is so dazzling.
"Why are you squeezing? Do you want to fight?"
"I just squeezed in and showed you, am I still afraid of you?"
"fuck you!"
"——" The shouts and curses kept coming, and Lu Xuan felt a little dizzy from the noise.
"Shut up, everyone!"
Suddenly, a roar like a lion's roar shook the entire square.
I saw an old man wearing a Tang suit striding forward. He was very fat and had slightly long hair that fell just on his shoulders. Because his figure was out of shape, his face was also a little swollen.
But Lu Xuan could feel that there was a terrifying aura in his body.
Don't look at him because he is fat. This old man's attacks are as fast as lightning and his moves are deadly! Such a nimble fat man! This is the first time Lu Xuan has seen a martial arts master become so fat.
"President Hong!"
Upon his arrival, everyone clasped their fists at him and spoke with great respect.
When President Hong came to Zhang Dongyun's side, Zhang Dongyun also quickly clasped his fists and said hello with a smile.
President Hong glanced at him and nodded with a smile.
After glancing at everyone in the Zhang Family Martial Arts Hall, President Hong's eyes fell on Lu Xuan, and he was stunned for a moment.
President Hong felt a very dangerous aura on Lu Xuan, but it seemed to be there or not.
Lu Xuan didn't release his aura, but he didn't expect to be noticed by President Hong. It can be imagined that President Hong is definitely an old man and extremely astute.
After taking another look at Lu Xuan, President Hong strode towards the registration office.
"Master Zhang, who is this President Hong?"
Lu Xuan asked softly.
Master Zhang said with blazing eyes: "President Hong is the founder of the Huazhong Association, and as long as the Huazhong Association opens a martial arts gym in Chinatown, it must not only report to the Huazhong Association in advance, but also join the Huazhong Association and establish an alliance."
"Brother Lu, you don't know that when our older group came to the United States, we were not only looked down upon by the locals, but also always made trouble. President Hong stood up at this time and led us Chinese to resist all kinds of injustices.
, after the establishment of the Central China Association, those foreigners no longer dare to bully us."
After listening to the words of Hall Master Zhang, Lu Xuan took a deep look at President Hong. Unexpectedly, President Hong was actually an admirable figure.
"By the way, he is also the owner of Hong Boxing Gym," Zhang Dongyun added.
The owner of the Hong Boxing Gym! Not only is his surname Hong, but he also teaches Hong Boxing.
Lu Xuan was shocked. Could it be that this President Hong is related to my father-in-law, Hong Danian?
At this moment, Lu Xuan could see that the martial arts halls from other countries looked at President Hong with a sinister look in their eyes.
They hold a grudge against President Hong and do not want to obey the rules.
Wherever President Hong went, everyone stepped aside to make way for a sidewalk.
The people at the registration office, who were also from the Hong Boxing Gym, set up a tent with a small table. A disciple from the Hong Boxing Gym was sitting at the table, registering the disciples who signed up for each martial arts gym.
"By the way, Brother Lu, there's something I forgot to tell you."
At this time, Zhang Dongyun suddenly said.
Hearing this, Lu Xuan had a bad feeling: "What's going on?"
Zhang Dongyun's face turned red and he said, "That's it. In the arena competition, President Hong has set the rules and you are not allowed to use your internal strength."
"Holy shit!"
Lu Xuan immediately complained.
Without internal strength, it means speed and physical strength, coupled with martial arts moves.
Zhang Dongyun explained: "Because the internal energy is so lethal, if you miss it, people will die. Therefore, in the first arena competition, President Hong made a rule not to use internal energy."
President Hong's intention is also to hope that the contestants on both sides will stop the action and avoid killing by mistake.
Lu Xuan can understand this.
But Lu Xuan was still thinking that with his internal strength, he could defeat the enemy with one move with his eyes closed.
Now it's okay, you can't use your inner strength, you have to win with moves, which is really a thankless task.
However, Lu Xuan's physical fitness has been treated with drugs, and he possesses absolutely terrifying explosive power. It is easy to defeat martial arts masters without using any internal strength.
"Well, I understand," Lu Xuan nodded.
This time Zhang Dongyun didn't deliberately trick him, but he really forgot about it.
Seeing that Lu Xuan didn't get angry, he seemed not to take this rule seriously.
"Brother Lu, do you still have confidence?"
Zhang Dongyun asked angrily.
Lu Xuan said lightly: "Before, I was 100% confident, but now, I think it's 99%."