The Royal Martial Cultivation Hall was currently the largest in the country, considerably bigger than the one in South Cheng District. Designed like a Gladiatorial Arena, it had a circular platform three hundred meters across, with an area equal to several football fields combined. Tiered seating ringed it on all sides. It was said to have nearly a hundred thousand permanent seats, with room for over ten thousand temporary seats if needed. Its capacity was enormous.
But a venue that large was not particularly friendly to spectators. From too far away, they needed either exceptional eyesight or binoculars to see clearly.
Chen Shu noticed that many spectators wore devices resembling VR goggles and grew curious.
"What are those things they're wearing over their eyes?"
"This year's newest technology. The Royal Martial Cultivation Hall was the first to use it. It's specifically meant to solve the problem of being too far away to see the fights clearly. You can rent a pair at one of the entrances if you want, though they're a little expensive," the group leader explained. "Once you put them on, a dedicated camera crew films the action, and the footage streams to the goggles in real time. It looks close and clear."
"That's pretty high-tech."
"Apparently, they work really well. It's like the two fighters are right in front of you. You might even see them more clearly than we can." The group leader paused. "Though if the fight gets intense, the image might shake a little."
"High-tech, high-tech..."
"What? Hooking up?" Meng Chunqiu turned and stared straight at him. "Brother Chen, who are you hooking up with?"
"Ah, Brother Meng, you're already in too deep..." Chen Shu shook his head, then said to the group leader, "While your father's still young, you should persuade him to