The Sims of the Realms

Chapter 68

Huaxia, Beijing.

In a certain army, dozens of people were sitting neatly, and a middle-aged man with a firm face and a star on his shoulder was speaking in front of him.

"Comrades, now is the time when there is a shortage of foreign exchange, the country needs you, go all out and win the 500 million bonus!

The country and the people will remember your contributions, we must work out a plan to maximize the probability of winning the championship! "

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Lin Weiran never expected that with 500 million US dollars, even the country would be envious, and some of the army's masters would be sent to participate in the competition.

All the martial arts masters in the army during this period have seen blood, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they crawled out of the dead.

With this group of people participating in the battle, it will be even more difficult for the Huaxia Division. In the preliminary stage, players will be selected from each division, and finally they will participate in the main draw.

Only 16 players will be selected from each division.

Therefore, the Huaxia competition area can be called a death copy, so that Lin Weiran hesitated to find a way to allocate a few more places to the motherland.

However, with such a blatant bias towards the motherland, other regions will definitely be dissatisfied, and Xiaoxiba are still protesting until now.

Why choose Siam and not choose them.

One more quota means one more possibility, the reward of 500 million US dollars is too attractive, no one will be foolish enough to give in...

"Come out! It's not fair!"

"Where's the organizer? We want to see him!"

"Why is Kimchi Country not a competition area?"

"Siam is fine, why can't we!"

There was a burst of noise outside Lin Weiran's ears, and Thomas and others stopped him, trying their best to explain that there was no way to arrange the event.

"Thomas, what's the matter?"

Lin Weiran came outside and asked.

"Sir, we failed to stop them because of our dereliction of duty. These people made a lot of noise. It's still the same thing. Why didn't we choose Kimchi Country as the competition area?"

Thomas said with sweat profusely.

"It's such a big trouble... okay, I'll solve it." Lin Weiran pushed aside the crowd and went straight to the crowd of protesters.

"Tell me if you have any questions..."

"Why don't we have a competition area, but Siam has it? Isn't our strength not as good as Siam? Kimchi Country is one of the most developed countries in the world..."

"He is from Huaxia!"

"It must be him who discriminates against Kimchi Country!"

Lin Weiran said loudly: "As for the arrangement of the competition area, it is the result of a comprehensive discussion. Muay Thai is indeed more suitable for actual combat than Taekwondo!"

"Fart! Taekwondo is the strongest!"

"I recognized him. He was once defeated by the taekwondo master Mr. Park Daechang. He must be afraid of our taekwondo!"

"He's scared! We want fairness!"

Lin Weiran's voice was like Hong Zhong: "Everyone be quiet, I will not explain about Park Dachang, he has already participated in the competition, we will win and lose on the field, if there is nothing else..."

"Please wait, I'm the foreign correspondent of Kimchi Country, and I want to tell you about our problems calmly, because you didn't set our country as a competition area, so nearly ten thousand people couldn't participate in the competition.

I know that your purpose of holding a mixed martial arts competition is to let fighters from all genres in the world compete on the same stage, but if the real masters cannot participate in the competition, does this kind of competition not meet your original intention? "

Lin Weiran raised his eyebrows, the reporter could speak, and he said it politely, but he directly regarded them as masters in his words.

Looking at this reporter,
Lin Weiran suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.

"This...the competition area has been determined and cannot be changed, but what you said is indeed reasonable, so many people cannot be prevented from participating..."

Lin Weiran clapped his hands: "I have an idea, you go to Huaxia to compete, the progress of the Chinese division qualifiers is the slowest, and the other divisions are almost over.

I will add ten more places. You pickle country, select a group of people to compete in Huaxia, how many people you can get in the end depends on your own ability? "

The reporter didn't expect such a big breakthrough, and he was so excited that he broke his defense. Fortunately, he was professionally trained and kept calm.

He thought about it, although a major breakthrough was made, it did not maximize the benefits, and the Huaxia people might steal the quota...

"Sir, the ten places belong to us, and it is a bit troublesome to go to Huaxia to compete..."

"If it's troublesome, forget it. Originally, I thought, plus China has a total of [-] places, you can grab as many as you can, and you are not satisfied..."

The reporter's eyes lit up: "Wait, you mean, we are also qualified to compete for Huaxia's quota? I understand correctly, right?"

Lin Weiran said seriously: "That's what it means."

"Great, we are very grateful for your help, you are a wise Chinese person, in Chinese dialect you are crouching dragon and phoenix chick..."

Lin Weiran: "..."

"Stop complimenting, let's go!"

The reporter left with everyone satisfied. Thomas couldn't understand that Lin Weiran hated Xiao Xiba so much that he still helped them. He took care of Huaxia everywhere and made it difficult for them.

"Thomas, you'll understand!"

Lin Weiran laughed twice and turned back.

Soon both the Kimchi Country and Huaxia got the news, and both sides were celebrating. In the Kimchi Country, the reporter named Jin Zhixun suddenly became a hero.

At the same time, Huaxia.

A certain leader slammed the table, "Great, it's a timely help. The Chinese who held the competition are true patriots. He knows China!"

"Good! We have ten more places!"

"Tell the people in the Martial Arts Association that there is no need to fight. This time we will share the quota equally. Of course, whoever has the ability can get more."

.........

"Ada!"

San Francisco, in the ring.

Accompanied by the strange roar, Bruce Lee kicked his opponent away. His opponent was the karate master Takeo Yamamoto. This was the second time Bruce Lee defeated Takeo Yamamoto.

"Xiaolong, you played well!"

Lin Weiran clapped his hands and said.

In fact, Takeo Yamamoto shouldn't have lost so quickly, but he lost his confidence and couldn't get out of the shadow of being defeated by Bruce Lee last time.

"Brother, you are really generous, 500 million, I heard the news and people are stupid! My martial arts school can't earn 10 yuan a year!"

Bruce Lee said excitedly.

Lin Weiran can feel that he has matured a lot, and his temperament has become more stable. Now he is full of vigor and energy.

"You have already opened a martial arts gym. If Master knows, he should be very happy, but it seems that you are not happy with President Wan?"

"They are too lenient. If they don't teach real kung fu, I won't do it. Brother, you should understand my thoughts."

"It's not all bad if the national art is not passed on to the outside world. The things of the ancestors can be taught as long as they are preached. Isn't it unreasonable?"

"Brother..."

"I know what you mean, but how to teach and what to teach, you must have a steelyard in your heart, and your ancestors can't be wrong. What is the most important thing to pass on?"

Bruce Lee shook his head.

"Dignity and morality, national art is for dignity, inheritance requires morality, there is no distinction between teaching and learning, it is not suitable for this era."

"Brother, I..."

Before Li Xiaolong finished speaking, he heard a scream, Lin Weiran followed the sound and saw that Zhang Tianzhi kicked a person's leg in the ring.

"Rolex, provoke the referee!"

Bruce Lee's eyes gradually widened!
On this day, the referee completely dominated the game, which created deep fear for many players, and everyone understood an iron rule.

Never challenge the referee!

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(End of this chapter)