People are low in martial arts: I have a world of high martial arts

Chapter 45: The quota is determined by default, ridiculous!
How much energy can a country generate if it gets serious?
Chen Shanhai didn't know it before, but now he knows it.

On the Internet, as long as you open your mobile phone now, no matter what platform or software it is, even pornographic websites are full of advertisements for this youth martial arts competition.

In the real world, Chen Shanhai came to a bustling city.

Banners on the roadside, advertisements on bus stop signs, big screens in shopping malls...

Everywhere you look is propaganda about the Youth Martial Arts Competition.

It's scary, really scary. This kind of powerful propaganda ability scares Chen Shanhai.

Overnight, just overnight.

Ordinary people who had no idea about the Youth Martial Arts Competition began to get excited.

On the roadside, a well-dressed young man struck up a conversation, and his opening remarks were about a martial arts competition.

In front of the bus stop, a 70-year-old man was talking excitedly about this matter.

It's like changing the world.

"horrible."

Chen Shanhai sighed.

This is the power of the state.

Just then, the phone rang.

Chen Shanhai glanced at it.

uncle?

Line connected.

"Xiao Hai, where are you now?"

Chen Shanhai was stunned for a moment, not knowing why he was looking for him now, but he still told him his current address.

"Just wait for me, I'll be there soon."

After saying that, my uncle hung up the phone.

It was very unexpected, he seemed to be in a hurry.

Chen Shanhai thought to himself and stood there waiting.

Not long after, only 5 minutes later, uncle Zhang Shui came to Chen Shanhai and said hello.

"What's the matter? You're in such a hurry."

Chen Shanhai asked curiously.

Just when Zhang Shui was about to speak, he looked at Chen Shanhai for a moment, then frowned and looked up and down.

"Your blood..."

Chen Shanhai was shocked.

My health level is very high now, but I didn't expect my uncle to see it at a glance.

"Is it obvious?"

Zhang Shui shook his head, his eyes turning from solemn at first to surprise.

"Don't worry, I can tell because my god is powerful, and I can sense the difference after being exposed to it for a long time. Most people don't have this ability."

After explaining, he continued: "I knew you had the opportunity, but I didn't expect that this opportunity was so amazing that it could actually improve your strength so much in a short period of time."

Looking at Zhang Shui's excited face, Chen Shanhai remained silent.

Seeing Chen Shanhai's look, Zhang Shui also knew what he was thinking. He patted Chen Shanhai on the shoulder and laughed: "Don't worry, don't worry."

"The revival of spiritual energy is the beginning of a great trend. Opportunities in the world must be endless. You may think that the opportunities you have obtained are powerful and unparalleled, but you have to know."

"The period at the beginning of the recovery of spiritual energy is the time when there are the most opportunities, and at that time 90.00% of the opportunities were captured by the state."

"What seems like an extremely powerful opportunity to you is nothing in the eyes of the country, so you don't need to hide it at all. Showing your brilliance will make people above you take it seriously."

"Because, something as illusory as luck will actually be considered by the higher-ups as appropriate."

Zhang Shui was very happy that his nephew was so outstanding.

The originally gloomy mood was dispelled by this surprise.

But facing Zhang Shui's words, Chen Shanhai remained silent.

Although I believe what you said, no matter what the opportunity is, it will not be looked down upon by the country.

But this myself...

Seeing that Chen Shanhai was still silent, Zhang Shui thought that he didn't believe him, but he didn't care.

When his status and vision rise high enough, he will understand whether what he said is right or wrong.His little chance is nothing compared to what the country has in its hands.

"How many calories does your blood level have now?"

Zhang Shui asked expectantly.

He relied on his powerful god to sense the surge in Chen Shanhai's energy and blood, but he couldn't sense the specific amount.

Chen Shanhai also shook his head.

"I haven't tested it, so I don't know."

Zhang Shui pondered for a moment after hearing this.

"The competition is coming soon. Because you are my nephew and you are participating in the competition, you will receive special attention. You cannot go to the Martial Arts Association..."

"Go to the Supervision Bureau. I can say a few words there without worrying about leaks."

"what do you think?"

Zhang Shui looked at Chen Shanhai and asked.

"it is good."

There is nothing to hesitate about.

After all, Chen Shanhai himself also wants to know how many calories his blood has reached, so he has an idea.

Then the two came to the car.

This time Zhang Shui seemed to have come secretly and did not bring a driver.

The two got into the car and fastened their seat belts. Zhang Shui asked, "Do you have a driver's license?"

"I haven't taken the exam yet."

"It's time to take the exam after college. When you pass the exam, I'll give you a car."

"Then I can say yes, but I won't accept the bad ones!" Chen Shanhai said with a smile.

"Hahaha, that's for sure. Your uncle is a half-step martial arts saint after all. He really doesn't have much money."

After the joke, Zhang Shui started the car, his expression became serious, and he said seriously: "I came here to tell you about the competition."

"Yeah." Chen Shanhai looked at him.

Zhang Shui pondered for a moment and said: "You also know that I am the deputy director of the Warriors Supervision Bureau. Our director is also a martial saint, but he is old and frail and lacks deterrence."

"This huge martial arts competition in Guanzhou should have been overseen by our Supervision Bureau. However, for this reason, this authority was taken away by the Warriors Association on the grounds of lack of strength."

Chen Shanhai couldn't help but frown.

Before Chen Shanhai could say anything, Zhang Shui continued: "Not only that, the president of the Martial Arts Association, the Martial Saint, and the supervisory imperial envoy, that is, the God Refiner, worked together to manipulate quotas. so……"

"Although the competition will continue as normal on the surface, the top ten spots have actually been predetermined."

Speaking of this, Zhang Shui felt a little ashamed and said, "You are not among these ten places."

Chen Shanhai kept frowning.

It’s not impossible to understand when you hear this.

The Warriors Association and the Warriors Supervision Bureau are vaguely hostile. In Guanzhou, the Warriors Association is more powerful and is obviously uniting with others to push Zhang Shui off the game table.

This competition also became the final decision between the Martial Saint President of the Warriors Association and the God Refiner.

But Chen Shanhai still didn't understand.

"Isn't the game based on fighting? It can't be based on voting, right?"

"If the person they have chosen is knocked down, we can't force them to advance, right?"

Zhang Shui shook his head: "Such a situation will naturally not happen, but the competition format selected this time requires a person to play up to three games a day. If you are given a strong opponent to consume your energy in the first two games, the final game will have the unofficial players. It’s only natural that you end it.”

"Because it's apparently a lottery system, so in the eyes of outsiders, you just have bad luck."

"That's it..." Chen Shanhai fell silent.

In the end, he just sighed.

I don't care much about this competition in the first place, and the severance of martial arts has little to do with me. After all, I have a new path.

It's just sad to hear this result.

The competition hasn't even started yet, but the places have already been decided.

ridiculous!

(End of this chapter)