After chatting for a while, Xue Peng looked at the time and asked with a smile: "The opening ceremony has been going on for a long time. You guys don't just sit around and play. Who can go up and show us the young warriors in Yuncheng?"

No one in the packed house was willing to move.

You look at me, I look at you, Si Yan sighed: "Why do you have to play this trick?"

Xue Peng was helpless: "Most of the children participating are newcomers, and many are participating in the competition for the first time. Of course, there should be a role model to let them have a look and see what a real master is like."

Si Yan smiled: "When I was seven years old, I knew what you were doing was just to coax children."

Except for Mu Qingyun, everyone here is a well-known person who often goes to various martial arts competitions.

Let's take Su Hang as an example. It wasn't too early for him to get started, but there was still a period of time when he could attend three events a day, and the things he had to do at each location were almost the same.

Anyway, I just go on stage to show my superior demeanor and have fake fights with various characters.

Yes, it's usually a fake fight.

Either they beat the youngsters gently and tenderly, or they compete with the seniors in an exhibition match that makes the audience's eyes light up. They are simply bored to death.

"When the time comes, when I recall this moment, I hope you all will smile knowingly and have no regrets..."

Zhang Xiuxiu suddenly felt uneasy and helpless. Why was Zhang Qingqing everywhere?

She didn't have any objections to this silly sister in her family before. She didn't intend to have a deep relationship with her anyway, so she just got along with her.

"Actually, our family doesn't want him to participate in this kind of competition. Compared with other young contestants, he is not on the same level."

The emcee on the stage was holding the microphone, with tears in his eyes and his blood boiling.

That’s okay too.

There are more than a thousand people!

Yun Duoer whispered: "The tickets are very expensive. The VIP seats in the first two rows cost twenty taels of silver. Even the seats and standing tickets at the back cost one tael of silver."

Mu Qingyun raised his eyebrows: "Okay, although I don't think it's very new."

There were bursts of suppressed cheers from the audience.

Sun Yuzhi sighed: "I just hope that my unlucky brother will take it easy for a while."

In this era, few people even abroad know how to design stage effects.

Is the steel wire a new type of weapon developed?

Mu Qingyun sighed and patted Yun Duo'er's little head: "Forget it, it's actually not a bad thing to keep a natural little head like yours."

Cheers broke out.

The emcee on the stage did not care about the mood of a certain audience in the audience, and praised Mu Qingyun sincerely.

Mu Qingyun winked at Yun Duo'er, and the two of them jumped into the air and rushed straight to the auditorium, where they quickly fought for more than a dozen rounds.

"Gentlemen, you are setting sail here. Please take a good look at your opponents. Perhaps ten years from now, or even five years from now, they will be your comrades working side by side, and they will fight together on the highest stage of the entire Sky Blue Continent warriors."

As soon as he entered from the backstage, Mu Qingyun couldn't help but be surprised - there were actually so many martial arts enthusiasts in Yuncheng?

The oval grandstands in three directions of the stadium were already filled with spectators.

"...No matter the winner or loser today, they are all heroes. Everyone standing here must have dreams and hopes, and will soon embark on this bright road to the peak of martial arts."

All the players’ eyes were shining.

"My cousin is different from me. I prefer literature. He loves martial arts, is very good at martial arts, and has a stubborn temper. He has to come to participate in the competition."

Otherwise, why would the soles of her feet become unstable, the lower body unstable, and a bunch of useless movements? What’s even more strange is that when she demonstrated her Qinggong, she actually used a steel wire!

Yun Duoer blinked and asked in a low voice: "The leader, has she not practiced her basic skills well?"

Mu Qingyun suddenly understood.

As soon as the opening dance started, Mu Qingyun immediately relaxed and felt as leisurely as watching a live concert.

"As for the other one, rock, paper, scissors?"

Zhang Xiuxiu nodded seriously: "Then you shouldn't let your brother come to bully people."

Everyone looked at each other. Since they are here, they still have to give face.

The emcee was still eloquent on the stage, praising all the players present before taking a sip of water and proceeding to the next step.

"I just saw the promotional poster at the door. The main purpose of our competition in Cloud City is to inspire young warriors. It would not be good if someone is beaten to the point of losing their confidence."

Yun Duoer had no choice but to get up unwillingly and took Mu Qingyun to change clothes.

But recently, whenever Zhang Qingqing appeared in front of Mr. Sun, she would be frightened.

It's annoying anyway.

"Now we invite young martial artists, Miss Zhang Qingqing and Miss Yun Duoer to come on stage."

"And almost no tickets are given to relatives and friends. If contestants want to bring their relatives and friends, they have to buy tickets themselves."

Taking care of a young plant should be done leisurely, just like caring for a seedling. It cannot survive wind and rain, nor can it be blown by strong winds.

After three battles, Yun Duoer was chosen.

A makeup artist came over and put makeup on the two of them briefly, then got up and followed Xue Peng to the stadium ahead.

Xue Peng didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This time, two of you will come out and fight by yourself. Just treat it as a practice match. It's so easy. Hurry up!"

The same goes for everyone else.

The eyes of countless spectators in the stands were glaring, and many of them were moved to tears by the words of the emcee.

It seems that the commercial nature of this martial arts competition is more intense.

I was stunned and killed a circle above the audience before returning to the stage.

When beating seniors, you must respect them. The method should not be too soft, as it would be embarrassing, nor too hard, as too hard could lead to trouble.

Sure enough, another layer of ice formed on Sun Yuzhi's face.

Su Hang lowered his head and played with his fingers. After the days when he was curious about everything and extremely motivated, he was no longer interested in these various activities.

What about the champion of the Anbang Dingguo Tournament, the leader among contemporary young martial artists, the future hope of the Ming Dynasty's martial arts world, the treasure in the heart of the sword god, etc., etc.

Si Yan said: "Miss Qingqing should still be in the fresh stage, so how about Miss Qingqing?"

Zhang Xiuxiu felt that Mr. Sun would turn into a big-bellied toad if he kept blowing it on the stage.

No wonder she discovered as soon as she walked in that the sound and light special effects on this stage were excellent.

“A cousin of mine originally wanted to participate, but she seemed to be seeking a break from isolation recently, so she didn’t come. However, a cousin of mine participated.

Sun Yuzhi smiled, looked down at Zhang Xiuxiu next to her, and whispered: "The Yuncheng Youth Martial Arts Competition ranks quite high among various youth martial arts competitions across the country, and it is very valuable."

The middle of the third row.

Sun Yuzhi was startled.

The emcee played for a long time, probably at a loss for words, and finally got to the point: "Now we invite Zhang Qingqing and Yun Duo'er to bring us a wonderful showdown as the finale of this opening ceremony."

Yun Duoer's spear was as fast as thunder.

Mu Qingyun's sword floats like a flower.

One is hard and the other is soft, the effect of the fight is simply beautiful.

The full audience raised their heads, feeling the light and shadow of swords so close above their heads. They held their breath for a moment, and many people's faces turned red from holding back. After the two people returned to the stage, they burst into deafening cheers.
Chapter completed!