Chapter 369: The Feeling of Being Targeted by a Thief

"This is what Xia Longcheng thinks about. He has never been here in his last life."

Sitting in the special car of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Ji Dongfeng looked at the scene outside the car window and murmured secretly.

"I have already told the president about your situation, and they are already waiting." Guan Lin smiled.

Ji Dongfeng heard this and asked: "Mr. Guan, are there any people in the association with bad temper or weird personalities?"

"Why do you ask?" Guan Lin asked in confusion.

"I've read some novels. Don't there often be some pricks in places like this? They are envious of the protagonist's talent and will jump out to cause trouble. Then the protagonist will beat them up and slap them in the face like crazy." Ji Dongfeng said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Guan Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Why do these things you say sound like the routines of novels I read when I was young? Is this style still popular now? Well, your talent is indeed like that of a protagonist. Unfortunately, there are no such trouble-seeking people in the association. The Chinese Martial Arts Association is extremely strict in recruiting people. It will examine talent and character. If you register this time, you will also need to pass a series of tests. You will not just accept it casually. You can join.”

"It can be said that everyone in the association is pursuing the promotion of Chinese martial arts. Even if they are looking for trouble, they are unanimous in dealing with the outside world. For example, for the global competition that will be held in seven days, everyone in the association is preparing for this matter. "Guan Lin laughed.

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, his heart moved. He had heard about this activity in his previous life, but he did not pay attention to the results.

"Old Guan, what is the reward for this global competition?" Ji Dongfeng asked.

"Every year, the host country gets the award. This time it is jointly organized by several Southeast Asian countries. The championship award is a boxing technique that has been lost. The Chinese Association also protested against this."

"Why protest?"

"Because that boxing technique is related to Tai Chi. It is a lost thing of China. I don't know how it fell into their hands."

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, his heart moved, and he murmured secretly: "If it is Tai Chi, it must be a secret book that is above the level of a saint."

"Old Guan, I want to participate in this competition."

When Guan Lin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This quota has not been determined, but you are just very talented and don't know any martial arts."

"I can learn! Do we have a place like the Scripture Depository Pavilion? I can go in and learn enough! Don't worry about me being tired, I've always been so eager to learn!" Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mr. Guan chuckled and said, "It's coming soon. You should register successfully first."

Two minutes later, the special car stopped in front of a hill on the outskirts of Xialong City. At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe was standing at the foot of the hill with everyone.

"President, this is the Ji Dongfeng I told you. Dongfeng, this is the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Yi Shangren." Guan Lin said with a smile.

"I've met President Yi," Ji Dongfeng said.

Upon hearing this, Yi Shangren looked Ji Dongfeng up and down, and then said expressionlessly: "Well, it seems that he does have some talent. It's getting late. Let's start the first assessment directly. The association headquarters is at the top of the mountain. You can Climb up with all your strength. If you can reach the top of the mountain within 20 minutes, you will pass.”

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he smiled and said, "What is the association's record?"

"The record for climbing this mountain for the first time is 6 minutes and 12 seconds. You are ambitious, Lu Zixiong. You follow him, firstly to time the time, and secondly to keep an eye on things so as not to let him get hurt." Yi Shangren said .

"Yes." A young man with a simple and honest appearance stood up.

When Ji Dongfeng saw this, he smiled and said, "Lu Zixiong, follow closely."

Lu Zixiong frowned slightly when he heard this, and was about to speak. The next moment he was shocked to find that Ji Dongfeng jumped directly towards the top of the mountain. He was so fast that he jumped more than ten meters in one step!

"What the fuck?!" Lu Zixiong exclaimed when he saw this, and quickly followed him.

Seeing Ji Dongfeng disappear in front of everyone three times in a row, Guan Lin, Yi Shangren and others were stunned on the spot.

"Is this a grasshopper? It's jumping up?!"

"President, why do I feel that Lu Zixiong is not strong enough to keep up with him?"

"This is what Xia Longcheng thinks about. He has never been here in his last life."

Sitting in the special car of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Ji Dongfeng looked at the scene outside the car window and murmured secretly.

"I have already told the president about your situation, and they are already waiting." Guan Lin smiled.

Ji Dongfeng heard this and asked: "Mr. Guan, are there any people in the association with bad temper or weird personalities?"

"Why do you ask?" Guan Lin asked in confusion.

"I've read some novels. There are often some pricks in places like this. They are envious of the protagonist's talent and will jump out to cause trouble. Then the protagonist will beat them up and slap them in the face like crazy." Ji Dongfeng said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Guan Lin was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly and said: "Why do these things you mentioned sound like the routines of novels I read when I was young? Is this style still popular now? Well, your talent is indeed like that of a protagonist. Unfortunately, there are no such troublemakers in the association. The Chinese Martial Arts Association is extremely strict in recruiting people. It will examine talent and character. If you register this time, you will also need to go through a series of tests. You will not just accept it casually. You can join.”

"It can be said that everyone in the association is pursuing the promotion of Chinese martial arts. Even if they are looking for trouble, they are unanimous in dealing with the outside world. For example, for the global competition that will be held in seven days, everyone in the association is preparing for this matter. "Guan Lin laughed.

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, his heart moved. He had heard about this activity in his previous life, but he did not pay attention to the results.

"Old Guan, what is the reward for this global competition?" Ji Dongfeng asked.

"Every year, the host country gets the award. This time it is jointly organized by several Southeast Asian countries. The championship award is a boxing technique that has been lost. The Chinese Association also protested against this."

"Why protest?"

"Because that boxing technique is related to Tai Chi. It is a lost thing of China. I don't know how it fell into their hands."

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, his heart moved, and he murmured secretly: "If it is Tai Chi, it must be a secret book that is above the level of a saint."

"Old Guan, I want to participate in this competition."

When Guan Lin heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then said: "This quota has not been decided, but you are just very talented and don't know any martial arts."

"I can learn! Do we have a place like the Scripture Depository Pavilion? I can go in and learn enough! Don't worry about me being tired, I've always been so eager to learn!" Ji Dongfeng said with a smile.

Hearing this, Mr. Guan chuckled and said, "It's coming soon. You should register successfully first."

Two minutes later, the special car stopped in front of a hill on the outskirts of Xialong City. At this moment, a middle-aged man in a black robe was standing at the foot of the hill with everyone.

"President, this is the Ji Dongfeng I told you. Dongfeng, this is the president of the Chinese Martial Arts Association, Yi Shangren." Guan Lin said with a smile.

"I've met President Yi," Ji Dongfeng said.

Upon hearing this, Yi Shangren looked Ji Dongfeng up and down, and then said expressionlessly: "Well, it seems that he does have some talent. It's getting late. Let's start the first assessment directly. The association headquarters is at the top of the mountain. You can Climb up with all your strength. If you can reach the top of the mountain within 20 minutes, you will pass.”

When Ji Dongfeng heard this, he smiled and said, "What is the association's record?"

"The record for climbing this mountain for the first time is 6 minutes and 12 seconds. You are ambitious, Lu Zixiong. You follow him, firstly to time the time, and secondly to keep an eye on things so as not to let him get hurt." Yi Shangren said .

"Yes." A young man with a simple and honest appearance stood up.

When Ji Dongfeng saw this, he smiled and said, "Lu Zixiong, follow closely."

Lu Zixiong frowned slightly when he heard this, and was about to speak. The next moment he was shocked to find that Ji Dongfeng jumped directly towards the top of the mountain. He was so fast that he jumped more than ten meters in one step!

"What the fuck?!" Lu Zixiong exclaimed when he saw this, and quickly followed him.

Seeing Ji Dongfeng disappear in front of everyone three times in a row, Guan Lin, Yi Shangren and others were stunned on the spot.

"Is this a grasshopper? It's jumping up?!"

"President, why do I feel that Lu Zixiong is not strong enough to keep up with him?"