The devil descended from the sky, and his fists suppressed the mountains and rivers

Chapter 132: Foreign invasion: The streets are the arena for duels (Part )
Donghua.

Wei Cheng personally sits in the Special Security Bureau headquarters.

The Wuying Forum had such a huge impact that Zhao Ping was unable to make decisions on many issues. Only Wei Chengcai had the experience and qualifications to do so.

"Old Minister, I just received news that the embassies of many countries, including England, Posuo, Japan, etc., led by Star Country, have suddenly submitted applications for personnel changes. After verification, the names on the change list are all people in the martial arts practice world in their respective countries. The relevant departments are currently asking for our opinions!"

"Sure enough, it's here."

When hearing the news, there was no surprise on Wei Cheng's face.

When they were planning to hold the Wuying Forum, they had already anticipated this situation.

Those who become saints in the future will be an important symbol of national strength, a way to decide world disputes in the new era, and will even affect the redistribution of earth's resources. How can other countries watch Donghua take the lead? They will definitely use various means to hinder it.

"Old Minister, according to the intelligence, the number of saintly masters and young soul-stealing warriors dispatched by countries around the world this time far exceeds our expectations. Should we continue to act according to the original plan?"

Zhao Ping took a list in his hand and looked through it quickly, his expression changing again and again.

"The number of people they mobilized exceeded our expectations, but the combat power we originally planned also exceeded our original estimates."

Wei Cheng said with a smile.

"Are you talking about the one in Wencheng?"

Zhao Ping said in a deep voice.

The plan for the Wuying Forum was initially finalized half a year or even earlier. At that time, Yi Beidou had not even officially entered the world.

Therefore, their original plan did not include Yi Beidou.

Moreover, Yi Beidou, a person who had just started to become a saint, could not play any significant role at all. But who could have thought that in just less than half a year, his strength would improve by leaps and bounds, and in Longhu Town, he even defeated the forbidden secret technique of the Corpse Reincarnation Immortal in person.

This kind of strength is enough to become one of the decisive fighting forces and may even change the entire situation.

His weight is already very important.

It came out of nowhere, unexpectedly.

"Tell them that since Donghua can afford to host this grand event, it can withstand the temptation from any side of the world. However, Donghua is not a lawless place, nor is it a country that was bullied a hundred years ago. Since they are here, they must abide by the rules of Donghua."

"First, matters concerning the martial arts world must be resolved by the martial arts world. Those entering the country must not harm any ordinary citizen of Donghua, otherwise we will use the whole country's strength to kill them."

"Secondly, whether they want to spar with our saintly masters, or their juniors want to spar with our Hundred Heroes Martial Arts Competition contestants, they must follow the principle of mutual consent. If they force or sneak attack, or maliciously injure others, they should understand the consequences."

"Third, this event is about the future, so those old guys in their seventies and eighties should not come. Most of these old guys have mastered some forbidden secrets, and they don't have many years left. If they really want to do something bad, the lethality will be too great. Of course, the older generation of Donghua will not interfere, but will only sit in charge and enforce the rules. If they don't agree and insist on having old guys enter the country, we will kill them at all costs if we find one."

"If they can agree to these three points, we will let them enter the country and allow them to go to the Magic City."

Wei Cheng said lightly.

He knew very well that other countries would never give up intervening. If they forcibly refused, the people on this list would definitely find other ways to enter the country.

It would be almost impossible to stop individual experts from sneaking in, and if dozens or hundreds of experts secretly enter the Magic City and do evil, the damage and chaos caused will only be greater.

At times like this, it is better to loosen up than to block. By setting three rules, we can better control the situation and turn passivity into initiative.

Even those people with ulterior motives in various countries do not want to provoke a full-scale war with hot weapons.

Submitting the list on the grounds of embassy staff rotation was in itself an attempt to test the attitude of Donghua officials.

Today's Donghua is no longer what it used to be. If any party wants to act recklessly, they need to consider the consequences.

"Yes, I understand."

Zhao Ping took a deep breath, nodded, and immediately went to deal with the matter.

He could already imagine how turbulent things would become in the Magic City, the most prosperous international metropolis in East China, in the near future.

I hope everything goes smoothly without any accidents.

Half a month passed by in a flash.

As the official date of the Hundred Heroes Martial Arts Competition draws near, Shanghai is becoming more and more lively. According to official propaganda, the scale of this Hundred Heroes Martial Arts Competition is unmatched by any provincial competition.

Although the official venue of the competition can only accommodate 50,000 people to watch, the authorities have already contacted many large bars, cinemas, exhibition halls and other public places in Shanghai.

At that time, these places will serve as branch venues for live broadcasts. You only need to purchase tickets with adult identification to enter and watch.

Not only in Shanghai, but similar branches have been set up in provinces and cities across the country, but the number is far not as large as that in Shanghai.

According to conservative estimates, the number of people watching at the same time in Shanghai alone can reach millions.

Enthusiasts from all over the world have already flocked to the Magic City in advance, causing local hotel prices to soar, making this most prosperous city in Donghua even more bustling.

The top 100 warriors participating in the competition have also arrived in the Magic City one after another.

On the streets and in various public places, many people were enthusiastically discussing the Hundred Heroes Martial Arts Contest, arguing about the strengths and weaknesses of the contestants.

Without the knowledge of the common people, warriors from various countries also gathered in the Demon City one after another.

The undercurrent is raging.

Before the Hundred Heroes Martial Arts Contest officially began, a more dangerous contest began.

Magic City, The Bund Pedestrian Street.

As a famous tourist attraction in Shanghai, as the Baiying Martial Arts Forum gets closer, more and more tourists are coming here, and the flow of people is endless.

A tall young man was walking along the pedestrian street with a group of fellow disciples from the same sect, watching the scenery of the Bund.

Han Qichen, the successor of Youlong Baguazhang, was 30 years old at the time. He won the first place in the Jin Province competition of the Wuying Conference and his martial arts skills had reached the level of soul-stealing.

The people who practiced Youlong Baguazhang had extraordinary figures and temperament, and they stood out among a group of tourists like a crane among chickens.

"That man seems to be Han Qichen! The first place winner of our Jin Province Wuying Lunhui provincial competition! I didn't expect to run into him here!"

"Han Qichen! We are all martial arts enthusiasts from Jin Province. We are here to support you. You must do your best and win the first place in the Wuyinglunhui National Competition to bring honor to our Jin Province!"

Someone among the crowd of tourists on the pedestrian street exclaimed, and then several tourists ran over excitedly, wanting to ask Han Qichen for an autograph.

"Brother, I didn't expect to meet your fans in Shanghai. You are a big celebrity now."

The pretty junior sister next to him said with a smile.

Han Qichen couldn't help but cough lightly. He was not afraid of his opponents at all, but facing these fans who kept rubbing against him, he was still somewhat uncomfortable.

I should have worn a mask and sunglasses before going out, but I didn’t expect that there would be people who recognized him in Shanghai.

This enthusiasm of the people was beyond his expectations.

The unusual movement here also attracted the attention of passers-by nearby, causing a burst of murmurs.

“Which celebrity is this?”

"It seems that he is not a star, but the champion of the Jin Province of the Wuyinglunhui!"

"Damn, no wonder these people are so scary. I just walked past them and I didn't even dare to breathe."

"That's right? The members of the Muei Ronkai are all masters with real skills. Haven't you read the explanation posts on the Internet? These people have the strength to break stones and even fight lions and tigers. Do you think they are joking? How can you not tremble when walking with a tiger?"

"This is the first time I've seen this kind of person up close. He really lives up to his reputation."

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Suddenly, more and more people stopped to watch.

"Han Qichen is the descendant of Youlong Baguazhang, which belongs to the ancient Donghua boxing style. However, it is all outdated and should have been buried in the dust of history long ago. The Wuying Lunhui is simply ridiculous. It is nothing more than entertainment for you to play house behind closed doors."

At this moment, a voice speaking not very standard Chinese suddenly sounded from the crowd, spreading like thunder, and for a moment it suppressed all the discussions on the street.

Everyone fell silent for a moment and looked in the direction of the sound. They saw a very tall and strong blond young man wearing a hooded sports sweatshirt, with his hands in his pockets and a playful smile on his face. He slowly walked towards the direction of Han Qichen and others.

　It was reviewed again and could not be published, so I slightly modified it.
　　
　
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