We cannot directly suppress these martial arts people like literati. Of course, if they force Chen Jialuo, they will not be afraid; but now many cases are indeed caused by over-secretion of hormones in these people, so what should we think of to let them vent their strong energy?

Let’s just hold a martial arts competition! Chen Jialuo remembered the world leader meeting held by Fu Kang'an in the original work. Well, gather all the martial arts people to compete and classify the top few to award medals and bonuses. Those who want to come in will receive tickets, which can both eliminate conflicts and increase income. Why not do it?

Then he summoned Su Lao from all walks of life to establish the Central National Museum of Art to study and preserve Chinese martial arts, Taekwondo, Karate and other Taoist temples in later generations all over the world, which made a lot of money. Can we also leave an intangible heritage for future generations?

Since you have thought about it, start taking action. On the one hand, you arrange people to build a martial arts competition hall, formulate competition rules, and contact and solve the food and accommodation problems of these people; on the other hand, you write an invitation letter to invite major sects in the world to participate. As for the name Chen Jialuo has already thought about it, it is called the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association!

Within a few days, the rules of the competition were formulated under the guidance of Chen Jialuo. The time was tentatively set to four months later. Such sufficient time was enough to allow martial arts masters from all over the world to come to Nanjing. The competition was divided into individual competitions and team competitions. The individual competitions were divided into two categories: bare hands and equipment. The equipment was divided into small categories such as short weapons, swords, swords, guns, long weapons, soft weapons, etc. The competition adopted a single-elimination system, and the people who continued to lose were left until the final championship was decided. Then the champions of each small event could compete for the title of No. 1 in the world; the team competition was in the King of Fighters mode, and each sect gang could send three representatives to the court one after another until all three players on one side lost, and the winner was No. 1 in the world!

The Red Flower Association is not suitable for participating in this kind of event now, so there is no registration for the group competition. Other personnel can freely participate in various individual competitions without delaying their work. As soon as the news came out, the fighting people such as Wuchen Taoist Master, Chang's Shuangxia and other combative people signed up immediately, and good people such as Miao Renfeng and Lin Zhennan couldn't help but participate.

As soon as the news came out, the world of the world became turbulent, not only in the Red Flower Association. Even the Qing Dynasty secretly crossed the line and signed up. On the water and land routes leading to Nanjing, people from the world could be seen everywhere.

As time went by, Japan, Ryukyu, Nanyang and other vassal states also sent people to ask if they could participate. Chen Jialuo agreed happily; later, even people from European countries such as Britain and France became interested. Hey, these people also signed up? Chen Jialuo was stunned for a moment, and then quickly agreed that since it was the martial arts world, perhaps the West also had its own martial arts system.

On that day, another martial arts world with a knife and a sword came to the gate of Nanjing City. The soldiers guarding the gate looked at them and asked skillfully, "Are you here to participate in the world's No. 1 Martial Arts Association?"

"That's right, we are the famous three heroes in Hubei in the world!" said a guy holding a mourning stick.

"Looking for a long time!" The soldiers guarding the gate responded casually, "After entering, you can find the registration office by asking casually. There are inns and restaurants around the registration office. Remember not to fight after entering the city. Otherwise."

"Otherwise, the competition will be disqualified, right?" Before he finished speaking, Zhong Zhaoying, the boss of the three heroes in northern Hubei, said first, "Since he went out, he had to listen to it, and my ears were almost calloused!"

"Haha, just be clear!" The soldier smiled casually, "I'm afraid I'm so tired of seeing the appearance of the people along the way? But it doesn't matter. After signing up, you can go to the competition venue to communicate with other experts; however, you need to pay attention to your degree when communicating. If you get injured before the game starts, it will be bad if you can't play!"

"Then the relationship is good!" Three Xiong from Hubei was overjoyed when he heard this, "I will go to the city to sign up now!"

They hurried into the city and found the registration office according to the soldiers' instructions. But they knew that there was a long queue outside the registration office. Just as the three of them were about to go to the front to see if there were any familiar figures to help sign up, they saw two people with the words "Conference Picking" on their arms and said, "Please queue in order, otherwise the registration qualification will be cancelled!"

The third old man Zhaoneng still wanted to argue, but was pulled back by Zhong Zhaoying, "This official, we just want to go ahead and take a look, and then go back and queue up!"

When he returned to the end of the team, he saw Zhong Zhaoneng still feeling angry. The second son Zhong Zhaowen advised, "Third brother, we have arrived in Nanjing and we will be driven back. If it is spread in the future, how can we brothers still be in the world? Let's bear it for now!"

After signing up, I came to the competition venue. There was a Japanese warrior fighting with a monk on the stage. There were monks, Taoists, and several officers dressed in military uniforms. There were countless people in the martial arts world. If you look closely, there were even Westerners with yellow hair and blue eyes.

"Aren't these the three heroes of the Zhong family in northern Hubei? You three are here too!" As we were watching, a hearty laughter came from beside us.

Zhong Zhaoying turned around and saw that he was an acquaintance. He quickly bowed, "So it's Teacher Liu from Weituo Sect! Is Master Wan coming too?"

"You are here, how can I not come!" A man from behind Teacher Liu came to greet him. These two people were Wan Hesheng, the head of the Weituo Sect of Shaolin Branch, and his junior brother Liu Hezhen. They are known in the martial arts world as Weituo Shuanghe, and are also well-known figures.

Since they met an acquaintance, they must have to drink. The three of them stopped watching the competition and pulled Wei Tuo Shuanghe to the restaurant outside. When they arrived at the restaurant, Zhong Zhaoying threw down a large piece of silver, "Find a quiet private room, and have good wine and food to come up!"

"Great! You please come upstairs!" The waiter smiled. Since the news of the world's No. 1 martial arts association has spread, the business of his store has improved a lot, and the shopkeeper has given him several rewards.

After the food and food were served, the five of them first talked about the recent situation. Zhong Zhaoying couldn't help asking, "The two teachers came a few days before our brothers. I guess they had already figured out the situation of the conference. Can you tell us?"

"Of course, I wonder what Brother Zhong wants to hear?" Liu Hezhen asked directly without refusing.

The three of them exchanged glances, but the boss Zhong Zhaoying came forward, "From Teacher Liu, who can win the world's number one place in this conference?"

"I wonder if the three are asking about sects or individuals?" Liu Hezhen touched his beard and said, "It's hard to say about sects. If it's an individual, it's just three candidates!" (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!