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"Well, this time the Chinese Martial Arts Association launches the domestic first-class league with such great fanfare, it is to revive the prestige of martial arts in the professional arena and among the people..."

Wu Jiangtao smiled.

Grandpa Chen keenly heard the underlying meaning of his words, and couldn't help but turn his head and look over, "Professional arena... and civilian?"

"Um!"

He didn't say much, but the old man was thoughtful.

Yes, although the domestic professional competition scene has not been very good over the years, there are many Chinese martial arts gyms and martial arts clubs across the country, which has always felt very contradictory.

It is obvious that the martial arts professional competition circle has been hacked by Internet trolls. Indeed, the results achieved in various international competitions are not even as good as those of the Great Han Kingdom and the Great Ying Kingdom...

It is ridiculous to say that they are obviously two small countries derived from Chinese culture, but they use the word "big" in front of their country and nation, as if they are afraid that others will say that they are small and short. Of course, these years have

In addition to their poor economic development, the two countries have achieved outstanding results in other areas such as cultural heritage application or martial arts development.

At the right time, Mr. Chen also expressed his doubts——

Obviously China has not achieved outstanding results in domestic martial arts competitions, but why does domestic martial arts seem to be developing well?

Not only are they divided into superior and inferior, they are also divided into life and death.

"No, there is a difference!"

"Is it convenient?"

And if there is a request, it is to adjust the competition level, usually lowering it. If it is raised, the protective gear will be further removed... This shows that the two sides of the competition have a grudge. Generally speaking, the competition will send quasi-grandmaster level players.

A warrior takes the stage to act as a referee, separating the two sides at the critical moment of life and death to avoid casualties.

He was stunned.

The old man seemed to be very interested in these and kept asking questions.

As soon as Wu Jiangtao came in from outside, Chen Jun's cousin came over and asked about the braised noodles he made tonight...

Before saying this, Grandma Chen felt tired and had already gone back to sit in the living room. At this time, Wu Jiangtao and Mr. Chen were the only two people in the yard.

Wu Jiangtao said calmly.

“But isn’t the Premier League launched this time the same as in the past?”

"Why?"

Basically, it's all in time, except for some rare cases... In fact, in a game like this, it's normal for either side to get injured and bleed.

"Brother-in-law, is the recipe and recipe of the noodle you just made unique to you, or..."

"..."

"The highest A-level league is a true martial arts competition with no restrictions. Every martial artist who takes the stage must sign relevant personal insurance and contracts..."

Wu Jiangtao shook his head and said: "Before this, professional martial arts competitions had strict protection and rules. The vital parts of the body could not be touched or hit... But this time the Class A league has been classified. In the past, the

All competitions can only be considered Class B, and as for the routine performance competitions, they can only be classified as Class C!"

"Ah, you're talking about the Pan Gong Braised Noodles, right? I figured out how to make it myself!"

"Ah? That's great. Can I ask a master from the hotel our family owns to come over and learn from you?"

…

The so-called unlimited, such as the throat, head, eyes and other very dangerous parts can also be hit, and such parts will be hit, generally only when fighting with ground skills.

Wu Jiangtao glanced subconsciously at the other side of the sofa. They were all the juniors of the Chen family standing there in twos and threes. They were all holding mobile phones. Some were playing games, and some were playing Douyin. The game sounds and the iconic smile of the short video were all there.

The sound came...

"Grandpa, our domestic martial arts competition circle is not the same as the martial arts world..."

"besides?"

Wu Jiangtao smiled, "The competitive circle of martial arts competitions is only a small part of the martial arts world. Even the exchanges and exchanges between various sects and major schools in the martial arts world are not through martial arts competitions..."

Mr. Chen was stunned and speechless.

"But……"

After hearing this, Mr. Chen quickly told Wu Jiangtao not to rashly agree to adjust the level of the arena competition. He should think about himself and his family.

By default, some very critical parts of the body can wear armor. For example, the vaginal area, such as fists, knees or insteps need to be wrapped with cloth strips or finger gloves.

Generally speaking, in this situation, the referee on the side will immediately separate the two people, and then directly determine that the person who was hit in the throat, vital parts of the head such as eyes, etc., has lost the game.

Naturally, there are points in the game, which can be added or deducted, and this kind of critical part is a touch. No matter how many points you have accumulated in the past, it will be cleared directly and you will be declared a loser!

"It's okay, it's okay. I told my grandparents that by the way, the chef from our hotel can come over and cook for you for a few days~ Then it's settled..."

The old man couldn't help but look at the young man with some worry, "Is this first-division league too dangerous..."

"Actually, it's not bad!" He said softly: "The warriors who dare to participate in the first-class league must be at least senior masters at the Zhengjin level, and more often star masters. To compete at this level... it's just a matter of competition.

, at most, the muscles and bones are slightly injured, and usually you can hold your hand back..."

"What I just said is only spreading in small circles... When the league officially starts, official news reports will also come out..."

Wu Jiangtao agreed to this, "Grandpa, don't worry, I'm not a martial artist, so naturally I won't agree!"

"Moreover, the competition in the first-division league is also divided into levels!"

"Because..." The young man's eyes suddenly became distant, and he said in a calm tone: "In a real arena, there are differences between superior and inferior, as well as life and death."

"I have no problem, but if outsiders come to the house, you'd better tell your grandparents about this..."

According to the rules of the First Division, if one party disagrees, the other party's request cannot be passed, and they can only hold their noses and admit it.

In the international martial arts open competitions such as karate and taekwondo, which are very beautiful and famous, it is more because the rules and regulations have evolved over the years to be reasonable enough, and the bonuses are high, so they are so famous...

"Well... just like in the old times when we competed in martial arts competitions, there was also a level of hand-in-hand, victory and defeat, and life and death. Before taking the stage, if both sides of the competition did not have special requirements for competition restrictions, they would generally follow the official default rules of the competition.

Come……"

Wu Jiangtao smiled and said nonchalantly, "Okay!"

…

The night is getting darker.

Chen Jun's aunts and uncles left one after another, and even Mo Dong and Chen's father went back. The courtyard, which was very lively just now, suddenly became much colder and quieter.
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