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The morning sunlight shines through the curtains, and Di Fei has already woken up in his room. The words of Elder Xin Feng from last night still echo in his mind, and he feels determined. Taking a deep breath, he decides to go find the head of the sect, Liu Yuanshan, to ask about the martial arts conference.
He steps out of the room, walks along a stone path, and arrives at Liu Yuanshan's residence. The bamboo in front of the door sways gracefully, and he lightly knocks on the door.
"Come in," a deep voice sounded, and Di Fei pushed open the door and entered the leader's residence.
Liu Yuanshan was sitting at the desk, and he looked at Di Fei and smiled, saying, "Young hero, is there anything I can help you with?"
Di Fei bowed to Liu Yuanshan and then said, "Leader, I would like to ask about the martial arts conference."
Liu Yuanshan nodded and gestured for him to sit down. "The martial arts conference is a grand event for martial artists, held every once in a while. During the conference, various martial arts sects will send representatives to engage in martial arts competitions and exchanges, while also showcasing their strength. The upcoming martial arts conference will be held in a few months."
Di Fei listened with curiosity in his heart. He continued to ask, "What are the specific contents?"
Liu Yuanshan explained with a smile, "The martial arts conference is divided into multiple events, including swordsmanship, boxing, palm techniques, and various martial arts competitions. Participants can choose their own expertise to participate. During the conference, not only can you observe the martial arts of other sects, but there are also opportunities for various exchanges and transactions. In addition, there will also be some martial arts exchange meetings during the conference, allowing martial artists to discuss the path of martial arts together."
Di Fei's interest in this martial arts competition is growing, and he can't help but recall the words of " Elder Xin Feng " and the passion burning deep within him. After some contemplation, he ultimately decides to participate in the martial arts competition.
"Master, I want to participate in the martial arts competition," Di Fei declared his decision.
Liu Yuanshan smiled and nodded, seeing the determination in Di Fei's heart. "Very good, young hero. Participating in the martial arts conference will be an important step in your personal cultivation. I can see your passion for martial arts, and it will be this passion that drives you. However, before the conference arrives, you need to undergo special training to improve your strength."
Di Fei listened, filled with anticipation. Imagining the scene of the martial arts conference, the splendor of various heroes, and the prospect of showcasing his own skills, he couldn't help but be filled with motivation and passion.
However, as expectations grew, he couldn't help but feel a bit inadequate about his own abilities. The martial arts competition was filled with strong competitors, each one an elite in the art of combat. He began to question whether he could emerge victorious and stand out in such a fierce competition.
Inside his room, he paced back and forth, his mind in turmoil. Just as he was deep in thought, a fresh voice reached his ears, causing him to stop in his tracks.
"Di Fei, what are you thinking about?" A gentle voice came, and he looked up to see it was Zi Yan. She smiled as she walked up to him.
Di Fei felt a bit complicated, and he didn't hide his worries. "Zi Yan, I am looking forward to the martial arts competition, but at the same time, I feel that my strength may not be enough to win. I'm afraid of losing in the competition and disappointing myself and my sect."
Zi Yan smiled, her eyes filled with understanding. "Di Fei, everyone will have worries and anxieties at times, and that's very normal. But don't forget, we are not alone. I believe in your abilities and your potential. Regardless of the outcome of the competition, you are already our pride."
Listening to Zi Yan's words, Di Fei felt her warmth and encouragement, and the pressure in his heart seemed to lighten. He nodded in gratitude, feeling a hint of confidence welling up inside.
Just at this moment, a familiar voice sounded again, "Don't worry too much, young man." Zhang Tianfeng walked in, his eyes revealing a pensive look.
Di Fei looked at Zhang Tianfeng, feeling somewhat surprised but also a hint of relief. "Zhang Tianfeng, you're here too."
Zhang Tianfeng smiled as he gazed steadily at Di Fei. "I know there is still room for improvement in your abilities, but this is our opportunity. We can work together, help each other, and elevate your skills to a new level. I am willing to assist you in special training and help you overcome your shortcomings."
After hearing this, Di Fei looked at Zhang Tianfeng gratefully. The encouragement from Zi Yan and the help from Zhang Tianfeng made him feel no longer alone, and his inner determination became even stronger.
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