Man With Super Medical Skill (Matthew) -
Chapter 2129 Departing for Registration
Time flowed quickly while Matthew was busy cultivating.
When a knock sounded on the door, Shawn's impatient voice came from the outside.
"Hurry up, Matthew! We're ready!"
Matthew simply shook his head helplessly at those words.
It's just a registration event. Is there a need to be so anxious?
By the time Matthew arrived at the courtyard, Easton, Roland, and Shawn were already anxiously waiting there for him.
"Hurry up! You're the only one left! Let's set off now!"
While they spoke, they rushed forward and tugged at Matthew while urging him to hurry up.
As for Lola and Paintaker, they lacked interest in such events.
After all, they only entered society to improve their medical skills.
On the other hand, Salazar played the role of the bodyguard and departed with the rest of the young men.
The venue chosen for the re-election of the Martial League was Bainbridge's National Stadium.
It was also one of the largest existing stadiums in Cathay.
The stadium, which had a total construction area that covered an astonishing 900,000 square meters, could accommodate 500,000 spectators. The spectator stands were at least 180 meters long. Just the construction of these stands alone required nearly 100,000 tons of steel.
At this time, the outside of the venue was crowded with people.
The younger generation of martial arts practitioners in Cathay had gathered together in this place.
Furthermore, the registration period would be held over a period of three days.
In other words, the enormous crowd gathered here today was only the first batch of people.
Even if the stadium had thirty passages leading inside, it did not change the fact that the outside of the venue was extremely crowded.
In order to maintain the safety and order of the venue, the Martial League dispatched more than ten thousand martial arts practitioners to the scene to assist in maintaining the security of the venue. The main reason for such a grand turnout was an announcement previously made by the Martial League.
During the re-election of the Martial League, the Martial League would hold a martial arts competition to recruit a large number of new members into the organization.
Just this announcement alone had attracted countless young martial arts practitioners like bees to honey.
Even the major forces had hurriedly dispatched their disciples to Bainbridge to join the competition.
In the distance, a long line of cars passed through the dedicated lane for vehicles and slowly drove toward the venue.
When they came out of the car, Roland couldn't help but marvel at the sight.
"This is too damn spectacular!"
The venue towered 100 meters above their heads. Coupled with the venue's enormous size, they were akin to tiny ants in the face of such an extravagant venue. "This is incredible! I used to think that the Tower of Babel was extremely tall. Compared to this venue, the Tower of Babel is not even worth mentioning!"
"Are we going to compete here? There will be several thousands of people watching the game live! Just thinking about the competition is making me excited!" Matthew attempted to calm them down as he caught sight of their animated expressions.
"It's too early to talk about the competition. We are only registering ourselves today. It won't be too late for you to feel excited when the competition officially begins." Nevertheless, their enthusiasm remained undiminished.
Roland and Easton were like country bumpkins who had entered the city for the first time.
No, they were like complete mountain dwellers who had entered the city for the first time.
They were excitedly pointing and staring at everything around them.
Their unusual behavior naturally attracted the attention of the other applicants.
They were in such high spirits when somebody made a mocking remark.
"Tsk. What a bunch of country bumpkins."
Although the volume was not particularly loud, everybody in Matthew's group could hear the words clearly.
The hot-tempered Roland immediately lost his temper.
"Who said that? If you have the balls, then come forward and face me! The Shrewsdon Valley Sect will destroy your means of living by cutting off your access to medicinal materials!"
The person who made the mocking remark earlier originally planned to step forward and argue with Roland. Yet, he immediately froze in his tracks when he heard the name of the force backing Roland.
That person knew that offending the Shrewsdon Valley Sect was not a joke. That was because the Shrewsdon Valley Sect truly had the ability to block off a person's access to any medicinal materials. With that thought in mind, his expression changed instantly.
Then, he slipped away with his tail between his legs under the disdainful gazes of the surrounding crowd. Likewise, Roland expressed his contempt at the sight of the figure slinking away in embarrassment. "Hmph! All bark and no bite! What a coward!"
After the brief commotion, Matthew dragged those two curious 'puppies' toward the registration point.
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