High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

The World Youth Martial Arts Tournament is the highest-level martial arts competition on Earth, and martial artists and ordinary people all over the world eagerly anticipate this event.

This led to an explosion in passenger traffic at Grand Airport, but fortunately, Chen Mo and his group could directly reach the competition registration area through a special channel.

As for the accompanying personnel, they were accommodated in a local hotel and needed to exit through the normal exit.

There weren't many people at the registration area for the competition at that time, and the only real participating team was the Great Xia team.

"Why are there so few people? Did we arrive too early?"

Chen Mo glanced around and noticed that the registration area for the competition was rather deserted, with only a dozen or so staff members busy at work.

These staff members... well, how should I put it, they look like typical tropical islanders, completely different from the residents of the South Island.

"No, actually the Great Xia team was one of the last teams to arrive."

The staff member in charge of reception had a big smile on his face and collected information about Chen Mo and his group.

"In fact, most teams arrive at Gran Island a month in advance, so they can familiarize themselves with the environment and enjoy the blue sky and sea."

Chen Mo and the others turned to look at Geng Lianhu, who snorted defiantly.

"Too many things to do, I forgot."

"Are you five the participants in this competition?"

After collecting information on Chen Mo and the others, the staff glanced at the people behind them with some confusion.

"What do you mean?"

Chen Mo was taken aback. Weren't there only five spots for the competition?

"What I mean is, where's the vice-captain of the Great Xia team?"

The staff were also puzzled. Normally, a team consists of a main team and a vice-team. If a player from the main team is injured, a player from the vice-team will be sent on to play.

But this Great Xia team... seems to only have one main team?

"Vice-captain?"

Chen Mo and the others looked at Geng Lianhu again, who still had that self-righteous look on his face.

"Not many people have time to participate; the few of you are enough."

"..." It's unclear whether Geng Lianhu had too much faith in them or if the old man was simply unreliable, but they genuinely seemed to have no vice-captain or substitute players.

"Stop talking nonsense and hurry up and register. I've been on a plane for more than ten hours, and this old man needs to rest a bit."

Geng Lianhu had already put on his large sunglasses, clearly intending to begin his island vacation.

"Okay, I understand."

The staff didn't dare to ask too many questions. This was the Great Xia team, and that dry-looking old man was probably the grandmaster leading the team.

It's important to know that not every country on Earth has a Grandmaster.

Sixty percent of the grandmasters are concentrated in Great Xia, while the rest of the countries combined only account for forty percent.

Furthermore, the combat power of the Grandmasters of the Great Xia Dynasty is the strongest among all Grandmasters in the world; one Grandmaster can do the work of two...

Although their Gran Island is a resort and the venue for the event, they dare not offend the grandmaster from Great Xia.

The main reason is that Grandmasters of the Great Xia Dynasty generally have a very domineering style of doing things, and they dare to start a fight with you at the slightest disagreement.

It's like the light troop carriers of Guangdong and Guangxi; the door just opened and before you could see anyone, a machete came out first.

Forced by Geng Lianhu's tyranny, the staff member could only complete the form when the Daxia team was without a vice-captain.

"Thank you all for your hard work. Will you be staying at the hotel arranged by the organizers, or will you be choosing your own?"

The staff handed over the contestant's number and ID card, and asked respectfully.

"Thank you, but the hotel won't be necessary."

Now it was Gu Feng's turn to speak. He had just booked the most expensive resort hotel in the Gran Islands.

If converted to Daxia currency, it would cost approximately 350,000 per night.

Three two-bedroom villas, costing 1.05 million yuan for a single night's sleep, only someone like Gu Feng, who is not sensitive to money, could afford that.

Upon seeing the price, Ma Wanglin blurted out this sentence without thinking.

"The evil rich..."

"You're so thoughtful, buddy, to include this old man like me."

Geng Lianhu patted Gu Feng on the shoulder.

"If any of you are staying outside the hotel provided by the organizers, please arrive at the venue before 8:00 AM on the 25th."

The staff handed Geng Lianhu a flowchart of the entire event, gave him a few words of advice, and then stood aside without saying anything more.

The hotel that Gu Feng booked was located on the main island, which is the main island of Gran Island.

It only takes about 20 minutes to reach this resort hotel with a private beach.

After putting away their weapons, Chen Mo and the others appeared on the beach wearing the same clothes they had worn in the mountain city.

"I'm saying...is this outfit really appropriate for us here?"

Gu Feng glanced at the trench coats and thin down jackets worn by the group, then looked at the scantily clad young women on the beach, and asked with a sullen face.

"It's really not suitable, it's a bit hot."

Chen Mo tugged at his collar. It was at least 35 degrees Celsius on Gran Island, but their clothes were more suited to the temperature in the mountain city.

"What's wrong? Didn't I tell you guys to prepare yesterday? Didn't you pack any vacation clothes?"

Just as Chen Mo and his friends were about to buy two sets of clothes suitable for the local area, Geng Lianhu, wearing sunglasses and floral shorts, came out.

"..."

Chen Mo and the others' expressions changed. Was this really the most powerful Grandmaster in the Great Xia Grandmaster Academy...?

Why does he look like a sleazy old man?

"Tsk tsk tsk, what a pity. This old man will go and admire this beautiful scenery first."

Since arriving on Gran Island, Geng Lianhu has completely let loose and revealed his true nature.

Old pervert.

Those who can afford to stay at the Rosalia Resort Hotel are either extremely wealthy or of high status, and a large portion of them are martial arts families.

Whether they are girls from martial arts families or wealthy families, their figures and skin are all exceptionally good.

With fair skin and high breasts, except for female warriors, they are mostly flat-chested.

Two incredibly long legs, each longer than a lifespan, coupled with unique and stunning faces, made the entire private beach resemble a Victoria's Secret talent show.

With their diverse figures—some plump, some slender, some fair, some brown, some dark, and some pink—Gu Feng was deeply moved.

Geng Lianhu, that old lecher, casually found a beach chair and lay down, claiming it was to appreciate beauty.

Of course, there were plenty of men on the beach, but Geng Lianhu simply filtered them out of his sight...

"Come on, let's hurry up and buy some clothes. I don't want to wear this in such a nice place."

After explaining their intentions to the hotel butler, the butler naturally drove Chen Mo and the others to the largest shopping center on Grand Island.

"I will be waiting for you here. Please feel free to contact me if you need anything else."

The hotel butler parked the car in the parking lot, opened the car door, and spoke to Chen Mo and the others.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Gu Feng was quite generous; he simply pulled out several high-denomination banknotes from his pocket and stuffed them into the butler's hand.

Consider it a tip.