Chapter 96 Rules and Official Beginning

Author: Iron Palm Flying on the Grass

Chapter 96 Rules and Official Beginning

The hall of the headquarters was extremely quiet.

After Zhou Tairan, the president of the Fuhai Provincial Martial Arts Association, appeared, the martial artists who were chatting and laughing, or arguing with red faces, all stopped talking and quickly returned to their seats.

Everyone here, even Shi Dazhuang, who knows nothing about the martial arts world, knows Zhou Tairan's name.

This is because photos and deeds of past presidents are hung on the walls in the lobby of the headquarters.

Zhou Tairan, 68 years old this year.

Thirty years ago, he became the president of the Phuoc Hai Provincial Martial Arts Association on the recommendation of the previous president.

At that time, martial arts was popular all over the country, and martial arts sects in various places had many disciples and were very powerful. They only responded to the various policies issued by the martial arts association on the surface, and did not care at all behind the scenes.

Even the branches of the associations in various places colluded with the martial arts sects at that time and worked together to make ends meet.

The association headquarters is like a polished commander.

When Zhou Tairan took office, the situation had reached its worst point.

But only for one year.

Zhou Taiquan relies on a set of extremely powerful Bajiquan.

He forcibly conquered all the sects in Fuhai Province.

Do you listen to the tune but not the propaganda?

beat!

pick a quarrel?

beat!

Collusion between inside and outside?

beat!

I'll fire you after the beating.

that's all.

During the previous two presidents of the Wushu Association, they failed to integrate the martial arts in Phuoc Hai Province.

Zhou Tairan was forced to do it within one year with his fists.

This is what Zhou Li once said before,

A genius who possesses unparalleled military power even when the high tide fails to come.

For such people, once the high tide begins.

The speed of progress is unimaginable to ordinary people with Qi sense.

therefore,

When Zhou Tairan stepped into the hall, a ferocious aura like a wild lion swept over him instantly, quickly suppressing the noise in the venue.

Even if they were sitting at the front of the hall, the leaders of the sect who always looked like they were old gods were quietly adjusting their sitting postures so as not to look too lazy.

When Zhou Tairan swept the Fuhai martial arts world, they were one of the participants.

More precisely,

He was one of the group who was beaten.

therefore,

When they saw Zhou Tairan, they felt the old wounds on their bodies aching again.

"Hello, President Zhou."

But even so, they still managed to smile immediately.

An old man with white hair and a boyish face wearing a long coat stood up slightly and nodded to Zhou Tairan.

only,

Zhou Tairan just glanced at him lightly, then looked away without any intention of responding.

Fortunately, the white-haired old man was already familiar with his temper, so he smiled calmly and didn't pay too much attention to it.

Dong Dong.

Zhou Tairan came to the red cloth table and tapped the microphone twice.

Sound waves instantly echoed in the hall.

His sharp gaze swept across all the sect members present one by one.

Those who were caught by his gaze stood up to pay their respects.

But Zhou Tairan didn't stop.

But when he saw Zhou Li alone, sitting alone on a wooden chair.

There was a faint flash of strange color in his eyes.

Zhou Li quickly turned his head away, pretending to look left and right.

The acting is so poor that it is unbearable to watch.

Fortunately,

Zhou Tairan had no intention of exposing it in public.

After glancing around, he looked away.

"Let me tell you the rules of martial arts."

His voice was calm, powerful, and full of energy, and he didn't sound like an old man who was nearly 70 years old.

"You all know the classification system of martial arts in the martial arts association."

"The sects participating this time include seven A-level sects, 10 B-level sects, 12 C-level sects, and 22 D-level sects, a total of 51 sects."

"The competition is divided into two rounds, the first round promotion match, and the second round battle match."

"The first round of promotion competition lasts for one day, starting at 2 o'clock this afternoon and ending at 2 o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

"The association will divide each level of sect into different residential areas."

"Within one day, you can challenge any sect disciple of the same level, and the other party cannot refuse."

"Among the sects of the same level, as long as you win more than half of the battles, you can pass the verification of the staff and go to the next level area."

"For example, in Level D, if you defeat more than 11 sects, you can enter the Level C area."

"In the C-level area, if you defeat more than 6 sects, you can go to the B-level area."

"After fighting all the way to Class A and defeating half of Class A martial arts schools, you can successfully advance to the battle competition."

Wow——

As soon as this statement came out,

There was some commotion in the hall.

Although the sect members did not dare to make any noise.

But subtle whispers were heard one after another in the venue.

"What a joke."

"In just one day, those of us in Class C have to play nearly twenty games in a row and maintain a half winning rate?"

"We are not perpetual motion machines, so we don't need to recover our physical strength?"

"Which bastard thought up the rules of the game with his feet?!"

Dong Dong.

However, not long after the whispers began, Zhou Tairan tapped the microphone again.

"Shut up, everyone."

His voice is not loud.

But it seems to have magical powers.

Wherever his voice passed, all whispers were lost.

Zhou Tairan looked at the head of a C-level sect.

"I thought of this rule, do you have any objections?"

He looks to be in his prime, with a burly body and bronzed muscles that are extremely intimidating.

It was he who had just rebuked angrily in a low voice, saying that these rules were simply thought up with his feet.

"No no!"

Under Zhou Tairan's gaze, the man waved his hands repeatedly with a sarcastic smile on his face.

The originally tall and tall body shrank down like a trembling chicken, looking as funny as possible.

Only then did Zhou Tairan look away.

"fair?"

"It would be unfair for me to put people from the Class A sect on the same starting line as you."
To be continued...