Clap clap clap clap clap...!
After Huo Yuanhong finished speaking, applause immediately erupted around him. Whether they truly felt the same or not, everyone wore solemn expressions as they clapped.
Though he knew some were merely putting on a show, seeing those young faces below and feeling the vigorous vitality on them, so different from the older generation of the martial world, Huo Yuanhong still felt a faint sense of joy.
He hoped that those who walked out from here would one day spread across the whole of North China, across the entire Celestial Empire, opening one Martial Arts Hall after another and scattering the radiance of kung fu over every inch of land.
The opening ceremony did not last long. After he said a few words, Fu Zhixu and Wang Shun spoke on behalf of the new disciples and the old members of the hall respectively, and then it came to an end.
The 108 newly admitted apprentices below quickly broke into small groups and began discussing among themselves.
Naturally, the largest group gathered around Fu Zhixu. After all, everyone else was still an apprentice, while Fu Zhixu had already been selected in advance as a formal disciple.
Chen Siqiao also joined one of the groups. Looking at the outstanding young people from all over the Celestial Empire around her, then at the Dark Force Martial Master Instructors amiably greeting the apprentices one by one, she could not help but sigh inwardly. This was the style of a top-tier power's new generation—one glance was enough to tell that every one of them was extraordinary.
She had finally entered this circle as well.
After the gathering dispersed, Huo Yuanhong had just sat down to eat something when someone came looking for him. It was Ji Mazi, the man who