Chapter 2446 This represents the spirit and vitality of China.
Chapter 2446
But he would absolutely obey Jiang Wan's orders, so he hurriedly ordered people to prepare.
About half an hour later, his subordinates came to reply, bringing several samples with them.
Jiang Wan opened the clothes and looked at them, then chose a red and white outfit.
Perhaps it's because I'm Chinese, because of my Chinese spirit, but seeing red makes me feel inexplicably festive.
It seems like my mood has improved.
Jiang Wan pointed to the set of clothes and said, "This is it. Then make me a few small red flags, made according to the shape of the Chinese flag, miniature versions, the kind with adhesive stripes."
"It would be best to finish it before dawn tomorrow."
Li Chengze asked, "How many sets do we need to make in total?"
Jiang Wan thought for a moment and asked Qiao Liancheng, "How many people from China came this time?"
Qiao Liancheng said, "There is no unified system among the people."
"The Shaolin Temple sent two officials, and Emei and Wudang each sent two."
"Then there's Dong Liao and his Four Great Generals. I'm not very clear about the civilian organizations, these are the ones I know."
Jiang Wan thought for a moment and said, "Then let's make 50 sets."
Then he turned to Li Chengze and said, "Make 50 sets tonight, and another 50 sets tomorrow."
Li Chengze was a little confused, unable to understand why they still needed to make 50 sets when the semi-finals were already starting tomorrow.
He wouldn't refuse if Jiang Wan asked him to do it.
They readily agreed and made the arrangements right away.
The chaotic fight on stage lasted for more than an hour, and in the end, only 38 people, less than 40, remained standing.
But it's not a big problem.
Losing those two won't have any impact.
Everyone else was carried away.
Two people died in this competition, but neither of them were Chinese; one was from Thailand.
Another one is from the United States.
The one from Country T was alright; he was probably kicked in the chest during a fight, his internal organs shattered, and he died on the spot.
Those who come here to participate in the competition have already signed a death waiver agreement.
In the arena, if one dies, no one will be blamed.
Even so, when someone carried the body out, all the contestants watched with longing eyes, their expressions quite complicated.
As for the one in the US, that's interesting.
His shinbone was broken, meaning he was beaten to death.
Jiang Wan glanced at the corpse and understood immediately.
This is definitely someone deliberately settling a personal score.
Her gaze swept over the remaining 38 people, and she noticed that more than half of them were of Asian descent.
Only a handful of countries in Europe and America have done so; a preliminary count shows fewer than 10.
It seems that Asia still has a slight advantage when it comes to martial arts.
After the competition, Jiang Wan brought up the medicine she had prepared.
This was prepared by Li Banxia; it's incredibly effective for treating sprains and bruises. Jiang Wan distributed the medicine and said to the remaining Chinese contestants who had passed the preliminary test:
"The second round of interviews will begin tomorrow and will last for three days!"
"These medicines are for treating your sprains and bruises. Use them first, and treat any injuries you have as soon as possible."
"So as not to affect the battle on the second day."
He paused for a moment and then said, "I have a doctor here, a very skilled traditional Chinese medicine doctor. As long as you are not directly beaten to the point of having your internal organs shattered, he has a way to save you."
"But I still hope that you can return to China alive."
The Chinese contestants all nodded in gratitude.
Jiang Wan added, "In addition, I've provided you with a set of clothes. You should change into these clothes tomorrow."
"Don't worry, the clothes are free, as long as you promise to wear them from now until the end of the competition."
"After successfully returning to China, each person will receive a reward of 5000 yuan."
"This 5000 yuan is for everyone who comes to participate in this martial arts tournament, obediently wears this outfit, and returns to China alive."
"In addition, those who pass the preliminary test only need to wear these clothes as I require and return to China."
"Those who participate in five events in China will receive an additional reward of 1 yuan."
"In the multiple-round competition, after each round you pass, you have to go back and complete all the activities according to my requirements. I'll add another 1 yuan."
Jiang Wan's words acted like a stimulant, invigorating everyone present.
Those who participated in the competition but failed to pass the preliminary selection couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.
After all, they lost; they were simply outmatched and couldn't blame anyone else.
But those who won the competition counted on their fingers and realized they would receive 15,000 dollars after the competition.
Their spirits instantly soared.
They were even rubbing their hands together, eager to try again. Each win meant an extra 1 yuan.
Li Chengze did not leave, and Jiang Wan no longer completely avoids him in everything she does.
Li Chengze had observed everything Jiang Wan said and did. He frowned, turned to Qiao Liancheng beside him, and asked:
Why did she do that?
"The clothes only had red and white stripes and a national flag on them."
"Why should she continue wearing it? What good will it do her?"
In Li Chengze's view, instead of sticking a national flag on the clothes, it would be better to put their factory's logo or name on the clothes so that everyone could see it and spread the word.
Qiao Liancheng shrugged, indicating that he didn't understand either.
Just then, Jiang Wan finished her speech and motivational talk. Turning her head, she heard Li Chengze's question and offered her explanation:
"The reason is simple: it's the brand effect."
"Now that I represent China, it is natural for me to let the whole world know how powerful China's martial arts are."
"Although these people come from different organizations, and many are even civilians, they are all Chinese and represent the face of China."
"The uniform attire will show people the spirit of careful preparation and will deepen their impression of Chinese martial arts."
Li Chengze looked at her in shock: "I didn't expect you to be such a patriot."
Jiang Wan pursed her lips and remained silent.
Patriotism is a given.
When the nest is overturned, no egg remains intact.
However, she also had her own selfish motives. These people had promoted China's brand and made Chinese martial arts known to the world. When she returned to China, Yuan Xiaohua and her team would definitely have these people give speeches.
They might even arrange for them to tour all over the country, with the aim of taking this opportunity to stir up a wave of patriotism.
Even if Yuan Xiaohua didn't think of this, she would think of it after she returned home. That's why she asked these people to wear the same clothes and participate in five more events after returning to China.
These five events were opportunities for her to promote her products and corporate culture, and to spread the word so that everyone knew what she was doing.
However, with Li Chengze present, Jiang Wan couldn't be too explicit in her words.












