Wen Xi spent 50,000 emotional points to make 5 consecutive draws.
"Congratulations to the host for drawing [Ip Man Possession Card]*2, [Beggar Gang Dog Beating Stick], [Bruce Lee Possession Card], and [Bagua Palm]."
When Wen Xi saw the card draw, his eyes lit up. It seemed that it was indeed worth the money. With these cards, if there was a team competition tomorrow, it would be worth it.
After doing a set of relaxing exercises before going to bed, Wen Xi fell into a resting state.
8 o'clock the next morning.
Wen Xi, a contestant, met with other members of the Huaxia Wushu Team at the competition venue.
The audience has already started to enter. Although it is morning, everyone is full of fighting spirit and holding banners to cheer for the Chinese Wushu Team.
The cheers from the audience were deafening, and the local waist drum team from Lushan spontaneously went to the scene to play drums and cheer for the Huaxia Wushu Team.
The scene is very exciting!
Taoist Qingyang was the last one to arrive at the assembly point. His face was red and his neck was thick, obviously he had just argued with someone.
Wen Xi asked curiously, "What happened? Why are you so angry so early in the morning?"
Taoist Priest Qingyang got angry when he mentioned this: "You don't know that I just met my opponent at the breakfast shop. He's a Tai Chi practitioner from Country H. He actually claimed that Tai Chi belongs to his country and is applying for it to be an intangible cultural heritage!"
"I immediately engaged him in a verbal battle of eight hundred rounds."
Honestly, Wen Xi was quite curious about how they could have fought for 800 rounds without speaking the same language. But now was the time to ignite their fighting spirit, so she encouraged Taoist Qingyang: "Don't worry, when the match starts later, pin him to the ground and beat him!"
"Use real kung fu to teach him a lesson!"
Taoist Qingyang immediately became full of energy!
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