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Volume 4: Demonic Valley and Spiritual Valley Chapter 901: Middle School Student Martial Arts Conference

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    Male: Dear leaders.  Female: Dear guests.  He: Dear audience friends!  Good afternoon everyone.  Male: "This is the first middle school student martial arts conference in Beijing, organized by the Beijing Education Bureau and organized by the Beijing Lieutenant School Association." Female: "Here are our young contestants in the Beihai Middle School branch competition." Oh, a burst of cheers.  "Today is an exciting moment, the first since the rise of our Chinese martial arts" On the stage, the male and female hosts gave emotional speeches.  And the audience in the audience were cheering and excited.  ??The whole scene can be described in one word, that is, it is lively.  Jiang Le watched with interest.  Cultivation has now been fully accepted by people, and it has even begun to transform into a part of life.  I believe that in a few years and decades, the entire human race will regard cultivation as the most important thing in life.  Of course, people don¡¯t take cultivation so seriously at the moment, they just treat it as a novelty.  It is good to be successful in cultivation, but if you are not successful in cultivation, it will not affect your life.  Just like the entire martial arts conference right now.  I believe it is a pilot activity initiated by the state.  If the capital city takes the lead in hosting it successfully, then I believe that local provinces will also follow suit, gradually forming a trend and eventually turning into a national martial arts conference.  This is the role of the state.  Without rushing to do his own business, Jiang Le entered the small courtyard and sat down in a quiet place.  Silently admiring the middle school student martial arts competition that is about to begin.  The population of the capital city is as large as that of a province.  Therefore, there are many schools in the capital and more students.  There are only dozens of them in this arena.  Obviously they are selected first from one school and then compete.  ¡°I just don¡¯t know how many good talents there are among the dozens of players selected by the entire school.  Soon, two contestants, a man and a woman, came on stage. First, they saluted the audience outside with quite formal martial arts etiquette. Then they both saluted, then stood separately and began to compete.  Jiang Le looked at it carefully.  Both of these players used basic martial arts skills. They used regular and skillful movements in their moves, but their strength was slightly lacking.  Looking at their faces again, Jiang Le shook his head secretly.  These are two pampered children, although judging from their eyes, they both seem to be strong-willed.  A person who can live independently.  "But living independently does not mean being able to endure hardships and stand hard work. Children from rich families are accustomed to a wealthy life, and it is rare for them to be willing to endure the boring practice.  Even if they really practice hard, they are very different from those real martial arts practitioners who are willing to use various extreme means to oppress themselves and then grow.  So don¡¯t look at it later.  Jiang Le can be sure that these two children.  Martial arts are limited, and one can eventually reach a state of boiling energy and blood.  Those are all opportunities.  Of the two contestants, the boy finally won with better physical strength, and received a burst of cheers.  After that, I continued to play players, and after several consecutive waves, they were all of similar strength.  Jiang Le looked a little depressed.  Although the first generation of contacts may be slow, and not many will be successful.  But it¡¯s always unpleasant to see none of them.  Feeling unhappy, Jiang Le wanted to leave.  But as soon as he stood up, he suddenly paused and looked in surprise at a young contestant who had just stepped onto the stage.  This is a little fat guy, about twelve or thirteen years old, and his flesh is very cute.  At this moment, the little fat man was timidly walking towards the ring. He seemed to be very reluctant, but the cheers behind him prevented him from leaving.  Finally, the little fat man got into the ring and faced a girl with a ponytail.  Although the little fat guy has a lot of meat, he looks pretty strong.  But when he faced the girl with the ponytail, he flinched a little and said in horror: "Sister Mu Xue, you have to be merciful." The girl with the ponytail smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, as long as you fight hard, I will let you go."  The fat man said with a bitter look on his face: "What I awakened was my talent for cultivation, and you are talented for martial arts. How could I be your opponent? How about you hit me and I fall down and fail?" The girl with the ponytail looked stern.  : "That's not okay. In a martial arts competition, what you seek is truth. Others fight with all kinds of tricks and are extremely exciting. But when it comes to me, I have to ask you to pretend. Even if you win, it will be disgraceful." The little fat man said depressedly: "But I fight.  It¡¯s really not possible.¡± ¡°Taoist practitioners also need to learn kung fu, okay? Besides, you have magic power, so you can do it.¡±Talisman, it¡¯s not like you haven¡¯t seen the power of talismans on TV.  "The girl with the ponytail hummed. The little fat man said shyly: "I spent half the night drawing last night, and I succeeded in three of them, but I feel like before, they are all fake talismans and cannot be controlled by magic.  The girl with the ponytail chuckled and said, "I'm sorry, you can't do it, and I don't want to win falsely, so I'll have to leave a few blue spots on your fleshy body and send you off."  "    "ah?  Such a heavy hand?  How can you bear it?  "The little fat man was shocked. "Humph, stop talking nonsense, the sentencing has begun, take the move.  "The girl with the ponytail raised her hand, opened her posture, and her eyes became sharp. The little fat man was so frightened that he wanted to run away, but the girl's martial arts skills seemed to be good. Her figure flew past, quickly blocked in front of the little fat man, and turned her hand.  , and knocked the little fat man away hard. The little fat man rubbed his chest and grinned dissatisfiedly: "You really hit hard, I'm angry.  " "If you are angry, then fight back. I have always wanted to see the power of the talisman with my own eyes.  "The ponytailed woman chuckled. "Humph, then I'll give it a try.  " Quickly getting up, the little fat man took a few steps back, reached out and took out a magic talisman from his arms, then pinched the magic spell, and muttered something in his mouth: "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, and the evil talisman is as urgent as the law.  ¡± The spell was flicked, but the magic talisman had no special effects at all. At this time, many spectators in the audience who saw the little fat man¡¯s movements were exclaimed, and their eyes widened, wanting to see how this Taoist cultivator used the talisman.  But after the little fat man performed the magic, there was nothing, and there was a burst of laughter. "Hahaha, the fat man still failed, but he still awakened his talent for cultivation.  " "It's so funny. It's as urgent as a law. Oh my God, there's no such thing as a magic horse.  " "Hey, I'm so stupid. If I had this talent, I would have been able to fly with a sword long ago!  God is really unfair.  " There was a lot of discussion in the audience, and the fat man on the stage turned red with embarrassment and embarrassment. The girl with the ponytail originally wanted to fight, but when she saw the fat man's face, she couldn't bear it anymore, so she happened to say something. At this time, a voice appeared on the stage out of thin air.  The voice sounded: "Little fat man, you used it wrong!  The little fat man was stunned: "What's wrong?"  " "Of course it's a spiritual talisman. The diamond talisman is actually used by you as an exorcism talisman. You're pretty good at it.  " "This is a diamond talisman?  The little fat man was dumbfounded. He looked at the talisman in his hand and said with confusion, "I remember that the book said it was an exorcism talisman?"  " Jiang Le, who was transmitting the sound, was also speechless. "This little fat guy has also condensed his magic power. He actually painted the exorcism talisman into a diamond talisman, and then used the diamond talisman as an exorcism talisman. How are you going to subjugate demons like this in the future?  Demon? Give me food (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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