Before long, a powerhouse stepped onto the large stage in the center of the stadium and shouted, "Silence!"
"Find your own seats. No loud noises!"
"This is a martial artist exchange tournament, not a celebrity concert!"
"Maintaining silence is the greatest respect you can show every martial artist!"
"No one may disrupt the order of the matches, make noise without reason, or curse at and insult the competing teams!"
"..."
The people below looked at one another.
After announcing the rules, the martial artist onstage continued, "The first National Freshman Exchange Tournament officially begins!"
Simple and efficient—that was how martial artists did things.
Lu Hao found his seat and quickly sat down. To his left was a round-faced young girl, accompanied by a middle-aged martial artist. His vitality and blood seemed to be only at Rank Three, but he looked like a martial artist who specialized in vitality and blood.
Lu Hao did not pay them any further attention. Instead, he watched the matches onstage while considering what he should say at the end.
The other spectators below were still dazed.
After all, every competition or performance they had watched before would have all sorts of guests giving speeches before the event began.
It had never been so simple and straightforward.
While everyone was still in a daze, someone at the side of the stage raised a microphone and called out loudly, "Ladies and gentlemen, please remain quiet!
"This exchange tournament will be jointly explained by myself and this beautiful female martial artist beside me.
"Let me introduce myself. Liu Huarong, a Rank Four martial artist from the Martial Arts Alliance."
"Chen Xueyan, a Rank Four martial artist from the Ministry of Education."
With the appearance of the hosts, the audience finally came to their senses. After all, this was