Three days later, Beijing.

The draw ceremony of the National Round-Circular Competition was held at the top venue of Wangfujing Bookstore. The entire floor of the top floor was occupied by the organizing committee. There was a conspicuous banner hanging on the wall on the innermost side of the venue, which read: The opening ceremony of the National Free Fighting A-level Round-Circular Competition. Below the large banner is the rostrum seat.

The presidents of twelve professional clubs from all over the country came to the scene with their assistants and ace players. Of course, there was an extra foreign professional team this year.

As soon as Liu Nannan and his group entered the venue, the atmosphere that only appeared in the professional arena had already infected Tang Yu.

The thirteen professional team seats in the venue were already full of people. When the three of them came in, they were greeted with seemingly friendly smiles and provocative eyes, and the seats of New Oriental were also arranged in the corner of the last row. This is a positive manifestation of the advantages and disadvantages in the cruel competition.

Among the teams that arrived early, only Mr. Chen from the Northwest Werewolf Club came over and greeted Liu Nannan and others. However, he was more concerned about Tang Yu sitting next to Liu Nannan. There were also several representatives sitting in the front row who were unwilling to look back.

After waiting in the seat for about twenty minutes, the officials of the round-robin organizing committee finally made a bright appearance. Liu Nannan lowered his voice and said to Tang Yu: "You see the fat man who is a little bald in the middle of the roster. He is the chairman of the round-robin organizing committee. If you can't sit still, you can go out for a walk. The official draw will take an hour and a half before it will take place."

"Oh!" Tang Yu agreed without saying anything, but he was puzzled. Why couldn't he sit still?

Cough, cough! The bald fat man sitting on the rostrum coughed twice at the microphone. This is a common habit of all leaders. First, try to see if the microphone is good, and second, let everyone know that he is about to start speaking.

Everyone calmed down after getting the prompt, and then a bald chairman began his speech.

"Well! Dear delegates, good morning! I announce the official start of the draw ceremony of the 2010 National Free Fighting A-Class Round-Round Competition."

Wow~After this bald opening remark of the bald chairman, all the people present cooperated and gave warm applause that was not sincere.

The bald chairman waved his hand with satisfaction as he looked at the atmosphere off the court and continued: "A Class A-level round-robin competition, which is as famous as the National Sanda King Championship, has been held for nine years. Our competition rules are more open, commercial and international than Sanda competition..."

"So the A-level round-robin competition has been in existence for nine years?" Tang Yu said to Liu Nannan in a low voice.

"Yes, this competition was held to make practical martial arts more international. Although there is no professional martial arts Sanda competition started early, the commercial operation is better, and the rules are the same as the international free fighting point deduction system."

So that's it! But it's still not as good as the black market boxing without rules. Tang Yu said in his heart.

"Our professional round-robin competition has been developing based on the principles of justice, fairness and openness. Our round-robin competition has a huge influence,..."

"This bald head is really bad. Can't you say something useful?" Tang Yu complained while listening.

Liu Nannan smiled and looked at Tang Yu. She knew that such empty words would definitely be like this in the ears of this tyrant.

"Then you go out for a walk. Usually the officials' speeches are like this. A fixed pattern is just to change the name." Liu Nannan said to Tang Yu in a low voice, and then she added another sentence. "It is no different from the fill-in-the-blank questions for elementary school students."

"It's true." Tang Yu stood up and walked out of the venue while speaking.

The number of books in Wangfujing Bookstore is very large. On the way downstairs, some books on sports and martial arts made Tang Yu stop for a long time. After seeing these books, Tang Yu also began to sigh that most famous martial arts books have removed their core points. But this is normal. If there are genuine martial arts secrets all over the world, then the world will be messy!

No wonder Wangfujing is famous all over the world. The various shops here almost combine the characteristics of all over the country. The most attractive thing to Tang Yu is the various delicacies on the snack street, especially the barbecue kebabs and spicy soups that are popular among Northeastern people.

After walking around Wangfujing, Tang Yu walked out of the snack street with a big Xinjiang meat skewers and ate it all over his mouth. As soon as he walked out of the crowded street, he saw two young men with a vulgar face holding a girl with a lewd smile.

The girl had a pretty face, and the expression on her face made people understand that she was very scared. The small fabric bag on her left shoulder hanged down on her waist and trembled rhythmically. No matter how she fought to get rid of the two young men, they just refused to let her leave.

Tang Yu looked around and found that this place was not a secluded place. Not to mention the Wangfujing area, there might not be many secluded places in the entire Beijing city. I really don’t know where these two kids got the courage to act like a hooligan in broad daylight. Could it be that these two people are the sons of famous fathers? Of course, there were also a few onlookers around, and they all looked at them with condemnation and confusion, but no one was willing to come forward to stop them.

Among these two people, one of them had yellow hair dyed and was beaten into the shape of a cockscomb with hair oil. This person's behavior was extremely arrogant, and he glanced at the onlookers from time to time and continued to touch the girl. The most annoying thing was that his mouth was also making rude, kawa, and sensual nonsense.

"I don't understand what you said, let me go, I'm a student." The girl repeated this sentence like a repeater, but the other party's lewd smile and the magic hand that he grabbed the girl showed that the other party seemed to not understand human words at all.

Tang Yu saw a raging fire flashing in his eyes here, and he quickly walked between the three of them and grabbed the yellow-haired wrist.

"Have you heard people say that they are students?" Tang Yu asked in a cold tone as he stared at the yellow-haired man.

Tang Yu's sudden appearance made Huangmao stunned, and then he threw out a few words in his eyes: "Bagayalu!"

The yellow-haired roar was not over yet. Another fat young man next to him stood in front of Tang Yu and pointed his face with his hand and said to Tang Yu arrogantly: "You'd better meddle in other people's business. This is the Japanese karate champion."

"How can Japanese karate champions do whatever they want? Can foreigners not abide by Chinese laws in China?" Tang Yu asked angrily at the two hooligans.

Under Tang Yu's questioning, other onlookers began to condemn the two young people in a verbal confrontation. There were two white people holding cameras among the onlookers. At this time, the frightened girl hid behind Tang Yu and nervously grabbed the corner of her clothes.

"Shut up." The fat young man shouted at everyone arrogantly and said, "This Mr. Panasonic Young Ichigen is the main force of the Japanese KF1 champion team, and he is also the karate champion in Japan. What's wrong with him wanting to make friends with this girl? Because the two countries have some disputes, why do you have to point fingers at me?"

Humph! Tang Yu was almost pissed off after hearing the other party's words. He snorted coldly and let go of the yellow-haired hand. He said calmly: "He and us Chinese cannot speak the same language, right? What about you?"

After saying this, he stared at the fat young man tightly and continued, "I heard what you said are correct. You should be a Chinese person, right? Do you also can't speak? Do you understand what people say?"

"I, I, ah!" The young man was so angry that he was asked by Tang Yu for a few words and said in a low voice: "Of course I can understand that Mr. Panasonic just wants to make friends with her. I don't think it's a bad thing, to promote the friendship between the people of the two countries! So I didn't explain to the Panasonic players..."

Bah! Before the young man finished speaking, he was interrupted by Tang Yu. He spitted with shredded mutton and sprayed the young man with his face. "You are still a Chinese person. It's not your fault if you don't be a good person, but it's your fault to run out and pretend to be a dog and bite people."

At this time, the yellow-haired young man suddenly pointed at Tang Yu and said a bunch of nonsense that Tang Yu couldn't understand.

Then the fat young man said to Tang Yu arrogantly: "Mr. Panasonic said that there is no right or wrong in the world of warriors, only strength or weakness. If you want to meddle in other people's business, you must have a hard fist!"

"Is that true?" Tang Yu smiled, and smiled after hearing the other person's words. Two charming dimples appeared on his face again, but a pair of bright eyes flashed with fire.

"You are too thoughtful when you play with me. However," Tang Yu's face was smiling, but his tone was very cold. He withdrew his smile and said solemnly: "But I will warn you first, you should get out as far as you think! Otherwise..."

"So what else?"

Bang. Before the young man finished speaking, Tang Yu's heavy punch had already hit his face. The other party fainted on the ground before he could even make a cry of pain.

"Baga!" Seeing Tang Yu knocking down his companion, Huang Mao cursed angrily and then punched Tang Yu.

Tang Yu grabbed the other party's fist with his hand and looked at each other with four eyes.

At this moment, the girls hiding behind Tang Yu could feel how terrible the aura emitted by Tang Yu was. Huang Mao, also a karate champion, began to face the big boy in front of him with his professional sensitivity. But he didn't know how powerful this big boy was, and he didn't even think that his behavior aroused the other party's anger.

When the tyrant's anger burns, it's hard for anyone to calm down.

As the all-Japanese karate champion, Panasonic Shao Yigen will not retreat even if he feels danger, because such a strong man is more eager to meet the strong man. The two are about the same height and their body shapes are very similar. If placed on the ring, they should be considered a player of the same level.
Chapter completed!