The Jade Hall was very lively at this time, with fifteen large round tables and nearly one hundred and fifty people. Everyone was cheering and drinking, and the wine was gone.

All of us here are people in the martial arts world. In today's terms, most of the people in the circle know each other. Everyone gathered up their friends, sat around the table, drank wine, ate meat, and laughed loudly. The atmosphere was warm but not noisy.

In the past, everyone was scattered all over the country, and there were few such grand gatherings. Now it is rare to get together, so naturally we have to relax our minds. The wine in the waiter's hand was carried up one box after another.

Among all, only Zhang Kun can only use tea instead of wine because of tomorrow's arena. He thanked all the martial arts fellow martial artists to come and support them, and everyone also expressed their understanding.

After a banquet lasted for nearly an hour, most of the time they had been drunk, the waiter sent back to the room to rest, while the rest came to the meeting room that had been prepared in the hotel under the guidance of the waiter.

Among them, Zhang Kun naturally did not drink wine, while the other four masters, even Wu Xiufeng, who was the best wine, had just blushed, and the other three were even more normal. In addition, there were more than ten people who had a very good alcohol content, and at least two pounds of wine, they still had clear eyes, showing the true nature of a generation of Baccarat.

However, just as everyone stepped into the conference room, everyone was stunned because there was already one person sitting in the conference room, and even five people stood behind the seated person.

"Hey, hasn't this hotel been booked? Why are there still people here?" Seeing that there were suddenly more people in the conference room, Guo Changsheng muttered.

Hearing his words, the waiter standing outside the door was stunned, and immediately squeezed in, and was stunned when he saw the person sitting.

The manager had clearly instructed me that I would not be able to entertain guests in the past few days except for this group of people, but why did a few more people come here?

However, the waiter quickly came to his senses and immediately strides forward towards the figures that suddenly appeared.

No matter what, let’s get these people out first, and then explain if there are any problems later.

However, as soon as the waiter moved, Guo Changsheng, who was standing beside him, pressed his shoulder and chuckled, "It's okay, those guys are also with us, you can do it!"

After saying that, Guo Changsheng didn't wait for the waiter to come to his senses, so he gently gently pulled him behind him with a clever force on his right hand. The waiter's body involuntarily left the conference room.

After finishing the waiter, Guo Changsheng gently signaled to everyone around him and sat down one by one.

Only Zhang Kun came to the man in a corner of the conference room: "Old man, why are you here?"

Mr. Lu, who was sitting in a corner of the conference room, closed his eyes and rested, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Zhang Kun indifferently: "I'll take a look, you guys are talking about you!"

After saying that, Mr. Lu closed his eyes again and leaned quietly against the chair behind him.

Seeing Mr. Lu say this, Zhang Kun nodded and stopped saying anything. He took a few steps back, then found a seat next to the round table in the middle of the conference room and sat down.

When the others who had already sat down saw this, they nodded in their hearts: It turned out that they were known to Grandmaster Zhang.

However, among them, only Guo Changsheng and other masters knew about the identity of the visitor, especially the middle-aged man standing behind Mr. Lu with a briefcase in his hand.

Mr. Zhang is the secret of Mr. Zhang. Such a person actually doesn’t even have a seat in front of that old man….

As soon as he thought of this, Guo Changsheng couldn't help but smile bitterly, what is his identity as a junior Zhang, and he could actually attract such a person to pick him up.

However, Guo Changsheng and others naturally have the demeanor of a master. Therefore, although they were extremely surprised, their faces remained calm and did not show any abnormality.

Guo Changsheng adjusted his mood. After Zhang Kun also sat down, he turned his eyes to everyone who sat down on the round table one by one, and then spoke.

"We all sit here today, and there is only one purpose, that is, tomorrow, the battle between Grandmaster Zhang Kun and Japanese karate master Miyahonori Miyahonori Miyako!"

"I have discussed this with several masters, and I have the following conclusions. Let me tell you now. Let me see if there are still some missing or some areas to be improved."

"First, everyone can see Zhang Kun's strength, and we all believe in him. But there is one thing that he has never had any experience in fighting with karate masters of the same level, which is insufficient."

"The so-called "knowing yourself and your enemy" wins every battle, so we have got all the battle videos published by Miya Honda Oki. I hope Zhang Kun can have as good understanding of Miya Honda Oki's combat methods, moves, habits, etc. today, and even come up with some ways to crack them!"

After Guo Changsheng finished speaking the first point, everyone around the round table nodded and even shouted loudly.

Seeing this, Guo Changsheng nodded slightly, took out a U disk from his shirt pocket and threw it directly into Zhang Kun's hand.

"Then the second is about the time for tomorrow's ring competition. After discussion, we tentatively set it to 10 am!"

"Ten o'clock, in the twelve hours, is Si hour, also known as the jingzhong, which means that the snake hides in the grass, waiting for the dragon to turn into a dragon to ascend to heaven, and makes a big splash, which is very consistent with our Master Zhang Kun."

"And, ten o'clock is the time when the purple air rises, and the energy and spirit of a person are at its peak in the day. At this time, a battle is enough to allow Zhang Kun to perform at his best."

"Okay, it's just the right time!" Everyone nodded, and Zhang Kun naturally did not object.

Seeing this, Guo Changsheng nodded slightly and continued, "Okay, since no one objected, then the time will be set at 10 o'clock."

"The final thing is the venue for the competition. Regarding this, I asked Brother Cui Binduan, who helped contact Baima Ancient Temple. The abbot there was also a martial arts fellow. He originally intended to provide the venue!"

"The White Horse Ancient Temple is located outside the suburbs of Yanjing and covers a vast area. Its martial arts field is enough to be used as a ring for Zhang Kun and Miya Honda Chong, and it is very quiet and unhelpful to disturb the tourists..."

Guo Changsheng talked freely, and everyone heard the round table. Most of them knew about the White Horse Ancient Temple, and many people even went there in person. It was indeed suitable as a place for competition.

Seeing everyone nodding, Zhang Kun didn't object, so when Guo Changsheng smiled and was about to make sure, Old Man Lu, who had been sitting quietly in the corner, suddenly stood up and took a crutch in his hand.

"Slow down!"

The small voice instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the conference room.

When everyone looked at each other, Mr. Lu slowly opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "I will arrange the location of the ring competition!"

Everyone was surprised, only the four masters looked at each other, and then Guo Changsheng asked, "I wonder if the old man has any good suggestions?"

Facing Guo Changsheng's question, Mr. Lu took a crutch and uttered six words in a deep voice.

"Forbidden City, martial arts performance venue!"
Chapter completed!