The Shuttle Fist school can barely be considered an orthodox small school. Xu Xianxian already thinks that the name of this school is quite weird and sounds without any connotation or background. It is conceivable what an uncultured and rough person the first ancestor who founded the Shuttle Fist was.

As for the Lion Claw School, I have never even heard of it. It is simply a fighter among the wilds.

The young man looked a little puzzled, then couldn't help but explain: "Our Lion Claw School is the number one shuttle fist..."

He wanted to say "enemy," but Xu Xianxian just waved her hands. "I don't care who you are. We're filming a TV show. Do you have to introduce yourself before the fight? Besides, I'm only here to make a cameo appearance and earn an appearance fee."

"If you have something to do, don't look for me. Go find my master. He's in room 603 of the Shangjiang Hotel. I have something else to do, so I'll leave first..."

The little girl decisively betrayed her master Liu Wentao. After she said this, she left with Helavilan and the other person without waiting for the other party to answer.

She has to go to the snack street later! How can she have time to chat with others?

"Forehead..."

Seeing the little girl leaving, the young boy's expression was completely frozen.

He had come along specially today just to test the waters of the competition, but he didn't expect this girl to act as if it had nothing to do with him and acted nonchalantly. It was like punching cotton with all his strength, and he felt so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.

The other side.

“That boy isn’t very old, but his aura is very powerful. The Xia Federation is indeed full of talented people.” Hila followed Xu Xianxian upstairs and asked quietly in English, “Xu, what did you just say?”

As a foreigner, Hela, unlike Weilan who had lived in the Xia Federation since childhood, naturally could not understand the federal language.

"Nothing, just a high school classmate I don't interact with much." Xu Xianxian's scarlet eyes flashed, and she replied in heavily accented English, "Maybe he wanted to test me, but his strength is too weak. He's not even as strong as the entire school combined."

This is not her arrogance, but the absolute fact. As a ninth-level martial artist, there should be no one who can match her in the entire martial arts field.

Xu Xianxian's gaze now focused solely on those high-ranking Force users. Even this so-called school dispute was merely a formality for her, protecting the Shuttle School from being abolished, but not raising its ranking.

“I know how powerful you are.” Hela acknowledged this statement, but then added, “But competitions like this won’t only be attended by martial artists. Be careful of those mysterious individuals lurking in the shadows.”

"Of course I understand that." Xu Xianxian shook her head, then glanced outside the mall. Uniformed guards occasionally passed by, and she whispered, "I'll show at most the strength of level five. I'll just have to get a low ranking."

Due to its unique nature, the School Battle is destined to be a niche event, unknown to the public. However, even this closed-door event is considered one of the highest-level competitions in the entire Southern Wuzhou State, and even the entire Federation.

If the mysterious group of Force users didn't show up, then the martial artists would be the most common core fighting force in the world. While a level five or six martial artist wasn't completely immune to firearms, it wouldn't be too difficult for them to slaughter one or two squads of gunmen before their Dan Qi was completely depleted.

Of course, if there were more gunmen, they were more professional, and their guns were more advanced, then martial artists below level seven would probably be shot to death.

If it is a heavy weapon, such as an electromagnetic cannon or a heavy voltage gun, even if it is hit at level seven, the body will be directly penetrated.

But even so, any martial artist above level six, if he attacks with all his strength in a downtown area, would be like a human tank, causing a lot of casualties.

Not to mention the dispute between the schools, which brought together martial artists from dozens of different cities in the entire state. The total number of school leaders and students and disciples was almost one or two hundred.

If any of these hundreds of martial artists were to go rogue, it would be a disaster for the innocent civilians nearby. Therefore, every state-level martial arts competition would be accompanied by a dedicated armed guard brigade of approximately 500 men, all fully armed and equipped with heavy weapons.

These armed guards will surround the entire stadium in layers and set up cordons to prevent any unusual movements.

Even after pre-match registration, the itinerary and movements of each martial artist will be monitored by the guard system.

"Let's try another place."

Xu Xianxian was very unhappy with the guards following her from a distance, but she could do nothing about it. After all, at this special moment, if she really attacked the guards, she would immediately be wanted by the federal government and have to flee far away.

......

In the conference room at the Bald Eagle headquarters in Nanyun City, the provincial capital.

"Look at this."

Qian Yange, the deputy minister of Bald Eagle, sat in the middle seat and separated the information in his hand from the others.

The head of headquarters is often away on tour, leaving all matters within the organization to the three deputy heads of state, who are in charge of different functional departments.

For example, Qian Yange is in charge of the intelligence agency within the organization. As long as the information is within his capabilities, there is nothing he cannot investigate.

Sitting next to him was an elegant young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses. He quickly scanned the information before looking at the deputy director with a puzzled expression: "Minister Qian, this member is only a fifth-level martial artist. There's no need to bring him up here, right?"

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