The bird's nest in the previous life could accommodate more than 90,000 people at the same time, which is not a place to stand. The oversized copycat version of the bird's nest created by Tian Hao is even larger, and it is directly shaped with stones to create rows of long seats, which can accommodate millions of people to watch at the same time.

In addition, a large number of platforms have been set up to provide stand-up viewing.

Not until this is over, Tian Hao has developed a large-scale cinema playback method based on the formation of Guxu, which can directly broadcast live in other places, such as Xueyue City.

However, Xueyue City is still small today, with a large population, and even the bird's nest is far from filling, so there is no need to broadcast live in the city.

According to the guidance of the disciples of Xueyue City who had already been arranged at 360 entrances, everyone was curious to enter the stadium that looked like a city.

There are 360 ​​entrances, and even if there are as many as 108 entrances near Xueyue City, there will naturally be no crowding and queueing.

In less than half an hour, all the residents of Xueyue City who came to watch the game entered the viewing area.

As the four major cities in Beili, Xueyue City is the first city in the world. It is naturally not easy for residents who can live in the city. Basically, they will use a few moves. Although they are not considered a martial arts master, they are more than enough to strengthen their bodies.

It is precisely because of this that I am very interested in this super-large martial arts competition, and almost everyone in the entire city comes to watch the battle.

"City Lord, the first batch of juice we prepared has been sold out!"

"City Lord, the second batch of dried fruits we prepared have been sold out, so I requested to allocate more dried fruits."

"The Lord of the City, Xianyi Tower in the east of the city, sends a message to you. I hope to discuss with you the advertising space for the next competition."

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Before the competition began, Sikong Changfeng, the three lords of Xueyue City, was so busy that he was busy. Good news was sent over one after another, and his mouth was almost grinning to his ears.

He saw these business opportunities and skills from books brought by the uncle, but he didn't expect that he would gain a lot as soon as he used them.

Sure enough, Xueyue City, a place with barren resources, has to take a tourist route. If there is not enough natural scenery, it will artificially create a new landscape.

"Didn't disturb Brother Sikong!"

Xie Xuan walked slowly and could see that Sikong Changfeng was very busy, but he was very happy. Except when he got married and got his daughter, he had never seen Sikong Changfeng so happy!

"What's the matter between brothers?

Sikong Changfeng waved his hand to signal everyone to retreat, and invited Xie Xuan to sit down and chat, but soon he found something was wrong and his brows frowned.

"You were injured? Who did it?"

His face was chilling. Xie Xuan was his best friend. Now that he was seriously injured, how could he not be angry?

"I went to the Nanjuan and was slashed. You don't need to interfere in this matter, I can solve it."

Xie Xuan had absolute confidence in himself by signaling that Sikong Changfeng did not need to intervene.

Once the ten thousand books are strengthened successfully, he can hang the man up and beat him.

"A group of barbarians, sooner or later they will have good fruits to eat!"

He snorted coldly, Sikong Changfeng didn't care much, but he kept it in his heart. He would definitely help his friends get the accounts back in the future.

"What did that person think about the South Final?"

After tasting the tea that Sikong Chengfeng fell, Xie Xuan asked.

He had looked before and saw that the business road from Xueyue City to Nanjue had been opened, with very good quality. As long as you don’t encounter a dirt dragon, you won’t have any problems for hundreds of years.

That was a completely millennium project!

"It's not what the one who thinks about the South Final, but what we think!"

Shaking his head slightly, Sikong Changfeng knew what Xie Xuan was asking, but the man was indeed not interested in the matter of the Southern Tribulation and North Li.

Such national affairs are just trivial matters in the eyes of that person, so they are too lazy to worry about it.

However, the one gave them a choice, either to maintain this way, worrying about the future of Xueyue City every day, or to become the real number one in the world and eliminate all threats.

Once Xueyue City becomes stronger and even establishes a country, it will inevitably be targeted by the North and South Decision, and the war will begin, and it will be the kind that will never end.

This has nothing to do with hatred, it is just a matter of concepts and interests. In that sentence, it is very appropriate to lie next to the bed and not allow others to snore!

Not to mention that Xueyue City has long become a thorn in the eyes of Emperor Mingde and the Xiao royal family, and I wish I could pull it out immediately.

The attitude of the Nanjue side is not good either. Although it is very enthusiastic now, once the business road is truly operational, will they be willing to settle down in the middle of Xueyue City to collect travel expenses?

Not to mention that people will give this kind of trade route that can bring huge benefits to others for supervision?

Therefore, the Nanjue will inevitably take action against Xueyue City in the future. In the past, he had a good attitude and just wanted to open up the business road first.

Not only do the things like unloading the mill and killing the donkey in Tianqi City do so, but the Nanjue side is not bad either.

We must prepare for this, otherwise the future will be miserable.

"That person doesn't care?"

Xie Xuan heard the meaning of Sikong Changfeng's words. Could it be that the one who is really not interested in the world here?

"Stop guessing, they really look down on us frogs in the well."

With a bitter smile, Sikong Changfeng realized the terror of that cheap uncle Bai, and even the sudden enlightenment could be given to others at will. Compared with one, they can only be regarded as frogs in the well.

Even that master is far from comparing with him, there is an essential difference between the two.

"Do you want Xueyue City to be the root of chaos in the world?"

With a serious expression, Xie Xuan could imagine the terrifying scene of the future.

"The tree in my yard was eaten up by insects last year. I put a bracket on it, but later I found out that it was wrong. Many things could not be applied to the concept of medical skills. Later, I cut down the tree and now a small sapling has grown from the stump."

Sikong Changfeng did not answer directly, but instead expressed something he had experienced personally.

It was not just a tree, but also my own experience back then.

They thought that Emperor Mingde was the future of Beili, but who would have thought that Emperor Mingde was the same as Emperor Tai'an and Emperors of all dynasties, and there was no difference.

The world is still the same world, without any change at all, and is even slowly decaying.

Beili Kingdom has been established for three hundred years, just like an old man who has decayed and aged in all aspects of his body. Even if he prescribes a life-sustaining decoction, it will not last long.

It would be better to let Beili Kingdom die as soon as possible, so as to liberate the people and build a brand new country.

These days, whenever he has time, he studies and records the books on the political system of the country. The more he reads, the more he feels it makes sense.

No matter what kind of political system, the people are the most important cornerstone and the only cornerstone they can win over safely.

Because the general requirements of the people are very low, that is, they only have enough food and clothing. If they can read and read, they will be better and have a bright future.

These requirements are easy to meet, but people from other classes are not so easy to meet. It is a bottomless pit that can never be filled, and no matter how strong the country is, it cannot withstand such consumption.

Just like the decay and darkness of the late Qin State three hundred years ago, Beili replaced it, but it was just repeating the old path of Qin State back then without any change.

It can be expected that in a few years it will become the same as the last year of the previous dynasty, until it is replaced by a new dynasty, and then it will be repeated and endless.

This was normal, and he didn't care much before, but the political system of transforming the country broke the tragic cycle and allowed him to see hope, a hope that completely changes the world and changes the world!
Chapter completed!