"Xiao Feng, good news!"
Xiao Feng picked up his phone and saw that it was Director Lu Yang.
He had been staying at home for the past few days to promote the movie with special identities.
Huo Yaoliang had communicated with Xiao Feng many times during this period.
There was no need to worry about Xiao Feng's martial arts foundation, but there was a problem with this drama.
It was not a martial arts action movie, but an urban crime action movie.
Therefore, Xiao Feng's fighting moves had to be in line with modern fighting.
Imagine a villain in Xiangjiang City posing as a traditional martial artist. The audience would be easily fooled by this setting.
However, this wasn't a problem for Xiao Feng. Through pulling the clips, Xiao Feng's comprehensive combat skills were also improving rapidly.
He rubbed his head and said into the phone,""What's wrong, Director Lu?"
Lu Yang's excited voice sounded on the other end of the phone."The box office earnings for the Embroidered Spring Saber are out!"
"Oh?" How much?"
Lu Yang paused for a moment and then said in a calm tone,"370 million!"
Xiao Feng was stunned. In his previous life, the box office sales of the Embroidered Spring Knife was only close to 100 million.
But now, it had increased by more than three times?
Could it be that everything had changed because of his arrival?
Shaking his head, Xiao Feng smiled and said,"Congratulations, Director Lu."
Lu Yang was a little emotional. This was a martial arts action film, and it was unexpected for it to have such a box office.
It was also worthy of his hard work.
The two of them chatted for a while before Xiao Feng opened a Weibo account on his phone.
This was Lu Yang's intention.
Although Xiao Feng was only a supporting character in the Embroidered Spring Blade, he had received a lot of high praise.
He had a faint aura that suppressed the main character, Zhang Zhen.
Moreover, Grandmaster would be released after the New Year, so it was the right time for Xiao Feng to open Weibo.
The number of fans a celebrity had in the entertainment industry represented the value of an actor.
...
At the same time, news of a martial arts genius from the East Ocean Continent, the successor of the Thousand Crane Sect, was about to spar with the Great Xia Martial Arts Association.
It also began to spread like wildfire on the Internet.
Regarding this incident, the Japanese officials did quite a bit of reporting.
It attracted the attention of many people in the two countries.
The Chizuru family was the oldest martial arts family in Japan, and many of their ordinary members worked in the Japanese government.
As for martial arts geniuses like Shingo Chizuru, they were nurtured by the entire family since they were young.
Whether it was from the perspective of the history of the two countries or the boxing champion challenge that had caused a lot of commotion a few years ago.
They were all reasons for the nation's attention.
Unfortunately, Great Xia had lost more than they won in the previous boxing champion challenge.
This time, all of Japan's attention was on their national hero, Chizuru Shingo.
Due to the Japanese's respect for martial arts, Chizuru Shingo's status in Japan was extraordinary and respected by the entire country.
All the Japanese hoped that Chizuru Shingo's ten-year journey would end successfully and that he would bring back his title as the Supreme Martial Artist.
In order to gain the world's recognition in martial arts, the Chizuru family's patriarch, Chizuru Shingo's grandfather, Chizuru Tenshin, once said,"
"If you want to obtain the title of Martial Dao Paragon, then you must go to that mysterious ancient country, Grand Xia!”
Shingo Chizuru's ambition since he was young was to fulfill his grandfather's unfulfilled wish and become the strongest martial artist in the world!
Now, only Grand Xia remained!
......
At this moment, all the famous boxers of Great Xia's Southern and Northern Martial Arts Association were present. Shingo Chizuru and his sister, Masatsuki Chizuru, were also present.
Both sides held a press conference together.
"May I ask how President Zhao responded to the challenge from Japan's Chizuru Shingo?”
"How many rounds will the competition be? Who was sparring with Chizuru Shingo?”
"Great Xia is the origin of martial arts in the world. President Zhao, do you agree with this?”
"In recent years, Great Xia's martial arts masters have been constantly being challenged. Many masters who claimed to be martial arts experts have been successfully challenged. What do you think?”
This reporter's question was obviously very tricky, attracting the attention of everyone.
However, this bespectacled middle-aged man didn't feel uneasy at all. The question he asked was also a question that many Great Xia citizens were concerned about.
However, this question made the Northern and Southern Boxers of Great Xia look unhappy.
In recent years, the slogan of "cracking down on Chinese martial arts masters and swindlers" had been very loud.
Sanda, kickboxing, and mixed martial arts had all competed with traditional martial arts.
What made people sigh was that the traditional martial arts were almost completely defeated!
......
Facing the reporters 'long and short guns, Zhao Baotian had the aura of a grandmaster.
He smiled."
"Thank you for your attention!"
"First of all, Great Xia is naturally the origin of all martial arts in the world. There's no doubt about this!”
"As for the martial arts dojo being kicked out in recent years, I can only say that those have nothing to do with our Nanbei Sect Martial Arts Association.”
"We will not acknowledge their title of 'Master'!”
"We've already chosen the person to spar with Chizuru Shingo. He's my last disciple, Cao Zhong!”
A burly man beside Zhao Baotian nodded and stood up. He cupped his hands and bowed to the reporters.
Cao Zhong was Zhao Baotian's eldest disciple. He was already forty-three years old this year.
He was a steady person with deep skills and could be considered the second most powerful person in the northern martial arts world.
He had a dignified appearance, thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a heavy aura.
Cao Zhong was very calm as he faced the reporters 'flashlights.
Zhao Baotian was very satisfied with his disciple's bearing. Moreover, Cao Zhong had been practicing Hongquan, Shaolin Changquan, Ba Gua Zhang, and spear techniques by his side since he was young.
However, the reporter still asked,"
"Master Cao is a well-known figure in the martial arts world of the north and south. However, does his seniority not match that of Thousand Crane Shingo? Suspected of bullying the weak?"
Zhao Baotian's brows twitched. He thought that this reporter must have been sent here on purpose to make things difficult for him.
He chuckled and said,"Shingo Chizuru has won a great battle against the other countries."”
"We naturally have to send out a contestant of similar strength.”
However, Zhao Baotian knew that he had no choice.
Chizuru Shingo was only thirty years old.
Cao Zhong was thirteen years older than him!
From the perspective of Internal Martial Arts, Cao Zhong had gained a huge advantage.
On the path of martial arts, the older one was, the deeper one's internal energy was!
Moreover, Cao Zhong was in his prime.
However, there was no one in the younger generation that could be brought out!
Without waiting for the reporters to speak, the Japanese side expressed that Chizuru Shingo wanted to speak.
To everyone's surprise, Chizuru Shingo's Great Xia language was pretty good.
He first bowed politely to the reporters and then said,
"I admire Great Xia's 5,000-year-old culture very much. This time, I also want to spar with the top experts of Great Xia!”
However, his next sentence made all the Great Xia martial artists 'expressions turn grave.
"If someone can take three of my moves, I'll lose.”
"I accept all challenges from Great Xia's martial artists, regardless of age!”
Chizuru Shingo sat down and closed his eyes to rest.
Beside him, Masatsuki Chizuru, who was wearing a kimono and carrying a long wooden box, looked at her brother with admiration.
Chizuru Shingo had started practicing martial arts at the age of three, and both his offensive and defensive skills and his family's saber techniques had reached an unimaginable level.
In these ten years, Thousand Crane Shingo had visited all the countries and had never been defeated!
It could be said that no one from the age of 20 could take three moves from Chizuru Shingo!
The press conference, which was supposed to be attended by hundreds of people, was now completely silent.
The press conference could be watched on television.
Many of the viewers who were watching the television began to feel angry.
"Does Chizuru Shingo mean that as long as someone from Great Xia can take three of his moves, we will win?”
"Too arrogant! Kill this devil!"
"The Japanese are like this. They are polite on the surface, but they are actually very arrogant!”
"Look at how he's asking for a beating. D * mn, three moves? I really want to punch him to death!"
"Let's quickly send a powerful boxer to teach him a lesson!”
"Sigh, I wonder if the Martial Arts Association can fight. If we lose, we won't have any face."
Cao Zhong clenched his fists tightly, and the veins on his thick arms bulged.
Zhao Baotian and Kong Sanpao's eyebrows twitched. If they really lost, it would cause such a huge commotion, and they would probably be the backbone of the country for the rest of their lives.
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