Chapter 1621 - 1622: Leaping Over the Dragon Gate
At this moment, Long Hai was overwhelmed with joy.
The Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament has been held for ten years so far.
Within the global martial arts circle, it holds unparalleled importance and influence.
It can be said that the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament's influence on martial arts is equivalent to the Olympic Games' influence on sports,
Every year, the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament lists the top ten contenders on the leaderboard.
The factions to which these masters belong also become the hottest top ten factions of the year.
This has become the ultimate goal of thousands upon thousands of martial arts factions.
The Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament is like a Dragon Gate; anyone who becomes a master on the leaderboard is like a carp leaping over the gate to transform into a Divine Dragon.
And the sects of the masters on the leaderboard rise with the tide, making a great splash in the global martial arts circle.
This concerns not only the strong rise of a martial arts sect but also the direction of immense wealth.
For example, if Longwei Martial Arts Gym is listed, the number of disciples wanting to apprentice at Longwei Martial Arts Hall would immediately surge.
At that time, the line of students could stretch from Luoshanji all the way to New York.
Even if Long Hai were to open chain martial arts halls everywhere, the business would still be booming.
More importantly, the disciples who graduate from Longwei Martial Arts Hall would see their value soar, needless to say the benefits.
However, top martial artists from around the world gather at the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament, masters abound.
A small martial arts hall like Longwei Martial Arts Hall couldn't even dream of making it onto the global top ten masters list.
In fact, Longwei Martial Arts Hall didn't even receive an invitation card to the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament, and had no qualification to participate,
Yang Fei, seeing how excited Long Hai was, suddenly gave him a light flick on the forehead.
"No ambition at all, have you not been watching the news? The Sang Country Martial Arts Circle has internal strife."
"A Qianji Style disciple struck and, under the guise of a challenge, crippled the sect masters of more than ten karate styles overnight."
"The Sang Country Karate is basically ruined, and at this time, it is the perfect chance for Huaxia Martial Arts to rise and prosper."
Long Hai didn't dare speak, lowered his eyes, and gave Yang Fei an awkward glance.
"Uncle-Master, even if Sang Country Karate is finished, it won't be the chance for Longwei Martial Arts Hall to shine."
"In Huaxia, there is Yinxue Tower Martial Arts Alliance, and abroad, there's Hongmen Sect. How could we make it to the finals?"
Yang Fei chuckled quietly, raised his thumb, and pointed to his nose.
"Don't worry, with your Uncle-Master here, any miracle can happen. Do you know what kind of aura, what kind of style I have?"
Long Hai was taken aback, then almost jumped up with joy.
"How could I forget, with Uncle-Master's exceptional martial arts, if you are willing to compete, breaking into the top ten of the Golden Sword Tournament is absolutely not a problem."
Yang Fei laughed heartily and patted his shoulder.
"Now you know, hurry up and go register. This is the moment for Longwei Martial Arts Hall to rise."
Long Hai's heart was racing; he never expected a golden opportunity to fall into his lap like this.
If Longwei Martial Arts Hall could become one of the top ten factions globally, he would truly surpass his ancestors, and the breakthrough of Longwei Martial Arts Hall would be in sight.
Seeing him so overjoyed and thrilled, Yang Fei couldn't help but laugh.
"The trouble with the San Ke Party is minor; you need to hurry to the Martial Arts Golden Sword Tournament site to register."
At this point, Yang Fei suddenly remembered Long Hai's fight at the airport.
He looked at Long Hai meaningfully.
"It's been months since we've seen each other, and you've learned to chase girls. How did you get involved with the San Ke Party?"
When it came to today's incident, Long Hai couldn't help but feel indignant.
"That dark guy already targeted my Juanzi on the plane and kept chatting her up."
"Juanzi ignored him, and that bastard even started getting handsy, spewing nonsense, attacking Huaxia women."
"If it weren't for the flight security stopping me, I would've knocked his teeth out on the plane."
Yang Fei nodded approvingly, giving him a thumbs up, "Well done!"
Long Hai gestured to the woman in the distance.
"Juanzi, come greet Uncle-Master."
Juanzi walked over gracefully, her face was that of a Huaxia woman, gentle and serene.
Juanzi smiled slightly at Yang Fei, bowing.
"Hello, Uncle-Master."
Yang Fei awkwardly shrugged his shoulders.
"Long Hai calls me Uncle-Master, no need for you to do so."
Juanzi lowered her head obediently, a smile playing at her lips.
"Respecting teachers is a proud tradition of Huaxia, but Uncle-Master, you seem so young."
After saying this, Juanzi's eyes twinkled playfully, her face full of mischievous humor.
Finding himself inexplicably taking on the role of an uncle-master, Yang Fei felt a bit awkward with no present at hand.
He checked his pocket to find a three-carat diamond.
This was something he brought out from the Black Forest Space, where there were more than a dozen, gifted to Sister Xueyi and a few other women.
At this moment, it served a purpose.
He pulled out the diamond, handing it to Long Hai.
"You lucky brat, consider this little gift a present for your girlfriend."
Long Hai was startled by the enormous diamond and shook his head quickly.
"I can't accept this; it's too precious."
No woman dislikes diamonds; seeing such a big diamond, Juanzi was also surprised.
Immediately, her eyes shone brightly, and she looked at Long Hai with a hint of nervousness.
Yang Fei chuckled, forcing the diamond into Long Hai's hand.
"Listen to me, kid. I found this thing; make a diamond ring out of it, then give it to Juanzi, got it?"
Holding the diamond awkwardly, Long Hai glanced at Juanzi, noticing the twinkling stars in her eyes, and couldn't help but feel emotional.
"Uncle-Master, you taught me superior martial arts and saved Longwei Martial Arts Hall from danger, and I haven't thanked you yet. Now I've received such a valuable gift too."
"Alas, I truly don't know how to express my gratitude."
Yang Fei chuckled, "Gratitude, my ass! This stuff in my small world is basically trash..."
"Huh?"
Long Hai looked at Yang Fei in shock, not understanding his words at all.
Yang Fei almost let slip, chuckled, and patted his shoulder.
"No need to thank me; it's all fate. Less talk, you hurry to the tournament site to register."
"Also, quickly call your fellow apprentices to come by flight. To become one of the top ten factions globally, just the two of us won't do."
Long Hai suddenly realized and, pulling Juanzi, started to run.
After taking two steps, they turned back and bowed deeply to Yang Fei before leaving the beach.
Unintentionally, Yang Fei found a new way to stir things up, feeling particularly pleased.
Humming a tune, he drove away from the beach in the Grand Cherokee.