At this moment, Ye Hao did not have the intention to go to the Longmen Martial Arts Hall for the time being, but instead integrated into the crowd and walked into the island nation's swords hall that seemed to have just opened.
The interior decoration of Kendo Hall tastes very good, but it was deliberately covered up with air freshener.
After Ye Hao glanced at it, he found that in this not-so-large place, there were almost 200 parents of students gathered.
More than half of these parents of students were confused and curious, and they were obviously brought over in the name of group buying.
On the contrary, because of their lack of understanding of modern history and being seriously brainwashed by island anime, all of them looked curious and excited at this moment.
Ye Hao frowned slightly, but he didn't say anything at this moment.
Cultural invasion through animation, games, etc. was originally one of the national policies of the island country.
Such open conspiracy is generally not easy to deal with.
After all, they did not blatantly export culture, they just sold products.
This is a normal market behavior.
But the key is that some businesses in Daxia who are unconscience-free and shameless not only pretend not to see such cultural invasions.
And they also describe the cultural invasion of the island country as a friendly exchange of economies between the two countries.
As the saying goes, under the Buddha's temple, there is a piece of divine crow club drum.
Ye Hao was sighing in his heart, but heard a lot of discussion coming from all around him.
"I heard that this time the person who came to the West to open a kendo temple is the leader of the six major schools of the island country and a master of Shintori!"
"Shidao is the supreme sect of the six major schools of the island country! According to rumors, even the people from the royal family of the island country are learning kendo in Shindo!"
"If our children can get the opportunity to practice martial arts in Shinto, and then win awards from international competitions in the future, they will be extra points!"
"Can you add points! You have to do it!"
We have to admit that the parents of Daxia are the simplest parents.
In order for their children to have a good future in the future, and to be able to add points in the future college entrance examination, they are willing to give everything.
Therefore, even if they only have a slight understanding of the so-called Shintoriki in the island country, they all came.
Several men with middle-segmented faces were looking at the many students and parents in the scene with a vulgar face in the corner.
In their eyes, these students and parents are the kind that grows very strong and can be cut at any time.
However, in order to uproot these students and parents, this Shinto flow has obviously done a lot of movement.
Ye Hao squinted his eyes in the corner and looked at this scene. He wanted to see what trouble was going on today in this island country Shinto Rise that he had never been exposed to.
Soon, it arrived at 7:30 in the evening.
More than a dozen figures appeared on the temporary rostrum that had been set up long ago.
Some of these figures are islanders, and some are Daxia people.
Sitting in the middle was a man who looked about thirty years old and wearing a kendo robe in the island country.
The man was at most 1.7 meters tall, but he sat there looking down at everyone in the field.
There was a bit of awesomeness and arrogance in his eyes.
It was like he looked down on everyone in the audience.
Immediately afterwards, a host who looked like a native of Daxia came out.
He was wearing a island kimono and a middle-parted combo. At this moment, he was holding a microphone, looking very awesome.