This is a task assigned by his master.
He represents the image of the Tang Family Xingyi Martial Arts School in Ping'an County, so he naturally has to participate.
It’s also good to train yourself through such martial arts competitions and open your eyes.
Master Tang told him that the time to register was today.
Since there was nothing else to do in these two days, Fan Wei decided to register for the competition first.
The National Wushu Competition is a grand event for the entire Chinese martial arts community.
It is said to be nationwide, and its influence has even affected the martial arts communities in neighboring countries to come to learn from each other and compete with each other.
Even before coming to the capital, Master Tang told Fan Wei to play in a low-key manner in this competition and not to get involved in disputes.
Due to the gradual decline of the Xingyi Martial Arts School, Fan Wei was the only one who went to participate in the competition.
If he fought with other martial arts gangs, he would definitely suffer.
A little impatience can ruin a big plan.
Master Tang repeatedly warned Fan Wei that the most important thing in this competition is to participate, just do your best, and don't fight harshly, otherwise you will offend many people in the martial arts world.
Fan Wei was sitting in the taxi.
After telling the driver his registered address, he kept sitting in his seat thinking about the advice Master Tang gave him.
Martial arts competitions are obviously a land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers.
Although Fan Wei has already practiced Xingyi Quan to some extent, it is simply a fantasy to say that he is invincible.
In fact, he came to participate in such a competition this time with a very good mentality, and he didn't want to get any ranking, let alone win any championship.
When he agreed to Master Tang's participation, he had already planned to keep a low profile and get out of the way early when it was over.
However, after yesterday's experience, at least he has understood that in the capital, a place as deep as the sea, there are probably many families involved in the martial arts competition, and the entire country's martial arts world is probably turbulent and the competition is quite fierce.
At the very least, after he heard the name Tianyu from the second young master Yan yesterday, he felt that things might not be as simple as he imagined.
Tianyu is obviously a martial arts family, and it can be seen from the respectful attitude towards the prince of the capital like Yan Ershao that this mysterious family organization definitely has a very powerful force and background.
He has begun to wonder if there are people from Tianyu participating in this national martial arts competition.
Fan Wei's curiosity about this organization has become a bit heavy.
Of course, in addition to Tianyu and Tianlong, this underworld organization also attracted his attention.
It seems that in China, such a mysterious organization must be manipulating something behind the scenes and representing something.
However, due to Fan Wei's previous strength, and level, they are simply not qualified to come into contact with the mysteries.
There are mountains outside the mountains, and there are people outside the people.
Fan Wei once again opened his eyes and broadened his horizons.
This world is obviously not as simple as he imagined.
There are too many complexities deposited in the depths of society, waiting for him to discover.
"Sir, this is the Beijing Gymnasium, and the No. 131 Guoqing Road you just mentioned is here."
Just as Fan Wei was thinking hard all the way, the driver in the driving seat in front suddenly turned his head and reminded, "The fare is one hundred and twenty yuan.
Thanks."
Fan Wei, who woke up from the driver's words, glanced out of the car window subconsciously.
What came into view was the tall and majestic super-large stadium building not far away, with the five characters "Jingcheng Gymnasium" clearly hanging on it, which was simply shining.
Hui, full of domineering power.
He hurriedly paid and got out of the car.
When he got out of the car, Fan Wei approached the gym door and saw a large banner for registration for the National Wushu Competition.
"Excuse me, what do you want?"
Just when Fan Wei was about to enter, the security guard standing guard stopped him and asked him with a serious face.
"I'm here to register for the National Martial Arts Competition."
Fan Wei pointed to the banner hanging in mid-air and said, "The registration office is inside, right?"
Upon hearing this, the security guard's face softened a little, and he nodded and said, "Yes, the registration office is inside.
Enter the gate and turn right.
Don't make a mistake."
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"Thank you, Master."
Fan Wei thanked him with a smile and entered the gymnasium with his hands in his pockets.
It has to be said that as the center of national politics and culture, the buildings in the capital are not only majestic but also exude a faint majesty everywhere.
Compared with Jiangde City, a small county-level city in the south of the Yangtze River, the gap is really huge.
Half a point.
Fan Wei was thinking at this time that if Ping'an County could develop into half of the capital, it would be no problem to become a prefecture-level city.
Following the instructions of the security guard, Fan Wei turned right after entering the gate, and soon saw a crowd of people not far away in front of him.
There were many young or middle-aged people in sportswear and martial arts uniforms exchanging words with each other in twos and threes.
There were also many people talking.
There was an orderly queue, all heading towards the podium, waiting to sign up.
Fan Wei hurriedly walked into the crowd.
Judging from the excitement of the registration hall today, he already knew that he didn't need to get any ranking at all.
Because among these people, he found that many of them had reserved auras, rosy and shiny faces, and full of vitality.
They were obviously martial arts masters and masters.
For him, having to compete with so many masters on the same stage, The difficulty is not that high.
However, the difficulty is high, and Fan Wei still has to take the name Fan Wei.
Even in order to fulfill the obligations entrusted by his master, he must make a mess.
The queue was a bit long, and Fan Wei waited for his turn to sign up after standing in the queue.
He made a rough estimate and found that there seemed to be dozens of contestants signing up now, and there might be more in the afternoon.
Therefore, there were actually hundreds of martial arts masters participating in this competition.
"Fan Fanwei, your name is Fan Wei, right?"
Just as Fan Wei was waiting for his turn to register, a voice suddenly sounded from the team next to him and called out his name, which made Fan Wei couldn't help but look curiously. passed.
After this glance, when he saw the person calling, he couldn't help but be a little surprised and said, "You, you are Jiang Wenli's boyfriend Tang, Tang Hao, right?"
"Haha, yes, we just met last night."
Tang Hao was wearing a white suit, handsome and very manly.
He smiled at Fan Wei and said, "Let me explain to you first, I am not Wenli's boyfriend, I am just her childhood friend and a good friend."
"Oh, that's it."
Fan Wei seemed to understand.
He looked at Tang Hao a few times, "You are also here to participate in this martial arts competition."
Tang Hao touched his face in embarrassment and said with a wry smile, "I didn't want to come.
I was forced to come by my parents.
Now that I'm here, I'll try my best to participate
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