Nakashita Masahide was really about to cry.
How could the Neon compare to the vast land and abundant resources of the Great Xia.
The Neon Martial Arts Association had been developing for so many years, with the entire nation's efforts, heavily promoting practical martial arts like Karate.
Basically, most young people with slightly better physical fitness in the Neon Country know at least a little bit of Karate.
In such circumstances, with national support, only five Grandmaster-level Martial Artists have been nurtured.
And as for the Martial Artist who is at the brink of Grandmaster Great Perfection, only Nomura stands alone!
"Chairman, you are about to cut off nearly twenty years of our neon martial arts lifeline!"
"Honorable Chairman! Please, give neon martial arts a way to survive!"
"..."
At this moment, a large question mark faintly appeared at the back of Zhang Beixing's head.
What the hell is going on?
