When Lin Yumo heard Ling Tianchen's words that kept people from thousands of miles away, he was not angry, but he became even happier. His eyes were filled with little stars: "Mr. Ling is really handsome, even rejecting others is so cool, whisper~~~~~" Lin Yumo looked at Ling Tianchen, who stood out from the crowd, looking like a silly flower.

Xu Kun, a man in sunglasses beside Lin Yumo, began to become jealous again and snorted coldly: "Yumo, why do you still care about that reckless man?

Now, the police are searching for them everywhere.

Don’t get too close to them, be careful to be implicated by them, and then our trip will be ruined."

Lin Yumo gave Xu Kun a blank look: "Sect Master Ling is not afraid of those policemen. Don't you see them coming to participate in the competition today?

Why can't the police give them? "

Xu Kun snorted: "Yu Mo, don't listen to that little guy bragging, he is not here to participate in the martial arts competition.

I saw that they were afraid of being caught by the police, so they disguised themselves as they came here to hide.

With his appearance and he is also participating in a martial arts competition, he will probably be beaten to the ground in one round."

Lin Yumo glared at Xu Kun in anger: "You are not allowed to say that to my brother-in-law. My brother-in-law is the great master of martial arts in China. How can he be defeated by these small Japanese warriors?"

Xu Kun curled his lips and said, "Yu Mo, I called me last night to ask about my friend from Jincheng.

They said that Ling Tianchen is now in Jincheng City, busy competing for the Ling family’s property. How could he travel to Japan at such a critical moment?

This little face must be a liar, deliberately vaguely deceiving you, a simple little girl, don't be deceived by him!"

Before Xu Kun finished speaking, he heard Lin Yumo scolding: "Xu Kun, if you say that to my brother-in-law, I will ignore you forever!"

Oh, I'm just listening to you talking, where have my brother-in-law and the others gone?"

In the blink of an eye, Ling Tianchen and others disappeared, which made Lin Yumo very angry. He glared at Xu Kun angrily, and hurriedly looked for Ling Tianchen and others in the crowded crowd.

At this time, Ling Tianchen had already found a remote corner in the stadium, and sat down and waited for the game to begin.

After a while, the gymnasium that could accommodate more than 50,000 people was filled with people coming to watch the game.

At around nine o'clock in the morning, people from the Japanese martial arts world walked into the venue one after another and sat in the VIP seat.

The first person to come to the VIP area was wearing white samurai costumes, five disciples of the Japanese Bushido Alliance.

They were probably around 25 or thirty years old, with a long sword on their backs, looking extraordinary.

Immediately afterwards, five young disciples from the Japanese Kendo Association also walked to the VIP seat and sat down in their own seat.

In addition, disciples of the Murakami family of the Japanese Sword Saint Family, the Japanese Bushido Alliance, the Japanese Sword Saint Family of the Japanese Sword Saint Family of the Murakami family, the Wisteria family of the Japanese Ninja Association, and the Japanese Judo Association also arrived one after another.

The last group of disciples who came to the stadium were young disciples from the Japanese Shrine dressed in a black long gown.

When every young disciple of a sect or family arrives, it will cause a burst of cheers in the audience.

Especially the beautiful princess of the Wisteria family, Toyota, a disciple of the Japanese Sword Association, and Taro Fukuyama, the eldest son of the president of the Japanese Shrine, Kazuo Fukuyama, came to the field, cheers were the most intense and lasting for a long time.

Taro Fukuyama seemed to be used to cheering in this play. He walked to his seat without looking sideways and sat down.

Wisteria glanced at the five contestants in the Japanese Shrine and did not notice Ling Tianchen and others, and was stunned.

Wisteria asked to the man beside her, "Cousin, why didn't you see the disciples of the shrine we met yesterday? What's going on?"

The man was Wisteria's cousin Wisteria, and he also looked puzzled: "Yes, I didn't see the little face yesterday. Where did he go?"

Wisteria Ji E frowned slightly: "Is it possible that the man was lying to us yesterday that they were not disciples of the shrine at all?"

Wisteria shook her head and said, "It shouldn't be possible. In this place, who dares to pretend to be a disciple of the shrine? Are you impatient to live?"

Wisteria nodded slightly: "Yes, Tokyo is the headquarters of the shrine. The power of the shrine is extremely large, and no one dares to provoke the shrine."

Wisteria snorted lightly: "No matter how many of them are, after the game, let's visit the group of people yesterday and check their reality."

Wisteria Hime agreed, and saw the host walk to the middle of the competition stage and announce that this competition is about to begin. We invite the rotating chairman of the martial arts competition and the deputy president of the shrine, Grand Master Ito Chita, to deliver the opening speech."

Ito Chita is one of the two vice presidents of the Japanese Shrine. He has strong magic power and has become the master of martial arts two years ago. He has a high status in the Japanese martial arts world.

With a faint smile on its face, Chito Ito stood up from the VIP seat, walked to the rostrum, picked up the microphone, and began to deliver the opening speech.

More than twenty minutes later, after Chita Ito finished speaking, everyone in the gymnasium applauded loudly.

The second person to speak on stage was the young disciple of the Wisteria family, Wisteria.

He wore a lilac warrior suit and looked heroic as soon as he walked onto the rostrum, it caused cheers from the audience.

Wisteria is not only very good at martial arts skills, but also beautiful. She is known as the number one beauty in the Japanese martial arts world and is very famous.

Many of the martial arts enthusiasts present met Wisteria herself for the first time, and they felt that it was even more beautiful than the photos on the Internet.

They could not suppress their inner excitement. Their slaps made a "slap" sound, giving them to the goddess in their hearts.

Wisteria's speech ended in less than ten minutes, but she received more than a dozen thunderous applause, which shows her popularity.

After the speech of Wisteria Ji, the host reiterated the rules of the competition to everyone, and then loudly announced that the Japanese martial arts world young disciple competition has officially begun! The first event of the competition is the friendly match of the Japanese martial arts world, also known as the warm-up match.

The friendly match is mainly held between more than a dozen small and medium-sized sects in Japan, and is not limited to the seven major martial arts forces in Japan.

This is also a rare highlight moment for more than a dozen small and medium-sized sects in the Japanese martial arts world.

If they perform outstandingly in friendly matches and attract more attention from martial arts enthusiasts, perhaps there will be a big chaebol who will take a fancy to their own sect and receive considerable sponsorship.

This is very beneficial to the rapid development and growth of these small and medium-sized sects.

Therefore, at the beginning of the competition, more than a dozen disciples from small and medium-sized sects in the Japanese martial arts world jumped to the competition platform and performed hard for everyone.
Chapter completed!