Rebirth: City Sovereign

Beijing, the capital of China, municipalities directly under the Central Government, the national central city, the international metropolis, the national political center, the cultural center, and the international communication center. It was a city that gathered politics, finance, and diplomacy as one. Its social and historical status was quite high, and even many foreigners who had prejudices against China had no choice but to praise it highly when discussing the capital city.    

In the hearts of many Chinese, this city was a symbol of China.    

The full name of the Bird's Nest was China National Stadium. It was located in the southern part of the center of Olipic Park, which was the main stadium of the Beijing Olympic Games ten years ago. There were 90,000 spectators in the hall. After the Olympics, it became a large professional place for Beijing citizens to participate in sports activities and enjoy sports entertainment. It also became a landmark sports building and Olympic legacy.    

But today, the National War of Martial Arts competition had to be held in the most famous facilities in the most famous city in the place, how could the citizens of the Chinese not be excited?    

He did not use a sound amplifying device, but Zhang Fann's voice was loud enough that everyone present could hear him.    

Liu Xinyi was also very excited. She picked up the microphone and opened her mouth.    

"Audience friends, bird nest! Zhang Fann actually managed to get the bird's nest in the capital! "    

"According to the National War of Martial Arts's rules, the final arena will be selected from the over seventy nations that have participated in the National War of Martial Arts competition. That is to say, the probability of drawing the China is only a few percent! "What kind of luck, what kind of luck is this!"    

"This year's Chinese Team has passed through all five trials and six trials. Now, you have even chosen China as your final match venue. Could it be that this year's Chinese Team will really want to leave the champion spot!?"    

"Amazing, amazing, amazing!"    

"Since China battle is already coming, then let's leave the champion in the China!"    

"Heavenly Master Dao First Senior Brother 66666!"    

"The Chinese Team are so damn impressive this year! Not only did they rely on four people to enter the finals, but they even drew lots for the finals in the capital! "    

"Are you selling my ticket? Even if I have to resign, I want to watch it on the spot!"    

Similar discussions appeared on China's live broadcast platform, the forums, Tieba, and discussion groups. All of the Chinese s revealed excited expressions.    

A thin, yellow haired China man looked at the dense barrage of bullets in front of the computer screen that almost covered all of the live broadcast pages. He was at a loss on what to do as he stretched out his right hand to rub the back of his head and said with a helpless smile.    

"Aiya, after so much effort to control this gamble, we're going to turn it around again. What should we do?"    

"But it's not bad either. Since it's so rare to see it being held in the China, I will also go and take a look. As for the money, I won't be able to finish it anyway."    

He closed his laptop, turned on his cell phone and began to book a plane ticket to Beijing.    

Amidst the human voices, Zhang Fann lowered his head slightly to look at the golden scroll in his hand to confirm the words on it. Then, he raised his head and shouted with excitement.    

"This year, our Chinese Team will definitely leave the champion National War of Martial Arts at the China!"    

In the next week, on the China web, all the topics related to 'Chinese Team' and 'National War of Martial Arts' directly dominated the entire front page of China Weibo, Tieba, discussion forums, and various small and large communes. Any latest news related to Chinese Team and National War of Martial Arts would inevitably rank among the top few in the hottest rankings on the day of the China web.    

It could be said that in the dozens of years that the internet had been used up, it had never been this popular!    

In the beginning, this forum was created by a small number of China Warrior s for the purpose of exchanging martial skills. As the forum grew in scale, it had already evolved into a large forum where ordinary people, who were not Warrior s, could come in and create accounts and discuss China. Even the members of most martial sects, from the Grandmasters to the new disciples, almost all of them had a China registration account.    

Currently, on the first page of China, other than the main topic of National War of Martial Arts, there was not a single article.    

"How can Chinese Team achieve victory in the grand battle of beauty? The strength of the Chinese Team members and their suggestions for entry. "    

"I can't afford to buy a plane ticket to Beijing. Are there any brothers from China who are watching the live broadcast with me in Shang Hai?!"    

"Shocked!" In the finals, tickets to the Bird's Nest were not available for sale. The reason for that was actually because the website selling the tickets contacted Yellow Ox.    

"If this year's Chinese Team wins, a hundred red packets will be distributed to every floor. Use the invitation as a witness and it will not be deleted!"    

Other than a few logical analyses and posts, most of the topics in the posts revolved around this year's unprecedented event of National War of Martial Arts.    

Although no one said it directly, from the looks of the threads, the people's hopes of obtaining Chinese Team were very high. After all, there were only a few people who truly understood the difference in strength between the United States team and Chinese Team.    

With this premise that could be said to be a joyous occasion for the entire nation, very few people would seriously consider how difficult it was for Chinese Team to win against the United States team. They also forgot that the most important contestant in Chinese Team had already left the team.    

Although everyone knew that the United States team, which had been the champion of National War of Martial Arts for dozens of years, was so strong that it caused people to despair, they couldn't help but hope that Chinese Team could break through the encirclement. They hoped that Chinese Team could become a dark horse, could drive the incomparably strong United States team off the throne, and leave this year's National War of Martial Arts championship in the bird nest, in the capital.    

At the local place in China, in the capital's bird nest, Chinese Team had experienced a bloody battle to defeat the powerful US team. If this legendary thing could really be achieved, then Chinese's enthusiasm for martial arts would probably reach an unprecedented level.    

Finally, after a week of internet banquets, the National War of Martial Arts finals arrived at the bird's nest as promised!    

Boom!    

Flames rose up from the top of the bird's nest one after another. Although it was clearly daytime, the flames were abnormally bright.    

Before Chinese Team and the United States had even entered the arena, it was already filled with Chinese. Some of them were from the capital, while others were from outside the city that had specially flown in to watch the competition from various corners of the China. There were even some foreigners present, but the number of them was so small that it could be ignored.    

Men who were dressed formally, men who already worked, women who were meticulously dressed, university students who were dressed very fashionable, with appearances that varied in size, an entire ninety thousand Chinese s sat around every corner of the bird's nest. On their faces was a small flag, and they were excitedly discussing this year's National War of Martial Arts.    

Not only that, but dozens of martial dao sect forefathers were seated in the VIP seats, the place closest to the ring.    

Heavenly Master Dao, Miao Family, Heavenly Arts Martial Sect, Firmament Sect, these members of the same sect who had advanced to the finals also came to the scene to watch the competition.    

"I never thought that after a hundred years in the first transition, my China would still be able to reach the peak of the decisive battle!"    

"That's right!" After so many years, China has always been suppressed by powerful Western powers. To be able to defeat many western troops and fight to the death with those overlords, is truly a great joy! "    

"I never thought that my Miao Family and Gu arts would have such a day where I can hold my head up high, haha!"    

The Grandmaster and his disciples sat together, discussing amongst each other. Their eyes were filled with excitement.    

And at the very top of the bird's nest, a dozen people with different appearances stood in the air, looking down at the scene.    

These people were not ordinary security personnel, but Protector from dozens of Asian countries!    

A long grand sabre hung on Kagamiya Ryoma's left and right waist as he used the Spiritual Strength s to search the various corners of the bird nest. After a while, he revealed a disappointed expression.    

"White-Clothed Sword Immortal, have you really quit?"    

Finally, when the hustle and bustle reached its peak, a few hundred meters of fireworks burst out from the center of the site. From within the fireworks, a man in a black suit walked out.    

"Let us use the warmest applause! Invite the two teams members of National War of Martial Arts to come up!"    

The cheers that could be heard even a few kilometers around the bird's nest resounded through the skies.    

National War of Martial Arts finals, the ultimate contest between the American team and Chinese Team, had finally begun!