"Pfft, isn't it? Ma Tao, you're a street kid, why do you admit defeat before I even fight you?"
"That's right, did you make a mistake? Just admit defeat. With your level, how did you get to the third round..."
"Ma Tao, can you show some promise? How can we admit defeat?"
"Yes, yes, you have set a precedent..."
"..."
In the audience, everyone denounced Ma Tao...
In the last match, Fang Jun attacked Feng Yi too quickly. Some people were not focused on the competition at the beginning. When they looked up, the competition was over. Fang Jun stepped down directly. Feng Yi
He was wearing his own beggar's outfit, with strips of cloth fluttering in the wind, and his buttocks looming...
In this scene, those who missed the wonderful show were reluctant to blink, as if to see how sharp Fang Jun's swordsmanship was. In the end, this guy actually surrendered directly, which naturally made the audience below very excited.
dissatisfied……
"Tch, don't talk about me. If you have the ability, why don't you come?"
Listening to the condemnation from the audience, Ma Tao said disdainfully to the audience.
It really hurts my back to stand and talk. This pervert is ruthless. Although there are no injuries on his body, this man is really embarrassed. Since Feng Yi was defeated in the morning, he could not be seen until dinner. He was obviously still afraid.
Shameful, hiding...
As a second-rate master, Feng Yi was beaten like this by Fang Jun. He was only in the third-rate realm, so what qualifications did he have to fight against them?
If he didn't want to end up like Feng Yi, it would be better to surrender as soon as possible. When Feng Yi fought with him before, he could clearly see that the sword technique was too fast.
There is no chance for you to surrender!
Therefore, he could only choose to surrender immediately when the game started...
"President Zhang, I want to surrender!" Ma Tao ignored the abuse in the audience and said directly to Zhang Yuan.
"Surrender... are you sure you want to surrender? I have been in Yuncheng for more than ten years and have hosted this martial arts competition several times. You are the first person to choose to surrender before the fight begins. Are you sure you want to surrender?"
Are you going to break this record?" Zhang Yuan couldn't help but look at Ma Tao in surprise after hearing this.
"OK, I'm sure to surrender..." Ma Tao said without hesitation.
"Well, since you surrendered, I will directly declare that Fang Jun won this competition. Congratulations to Fang Jun!" Zhang Yuan nodded after hearing this, and then announced the result.
Fang Jun also looked confused. Why did he just surrender?
Hasn’t the fight started yet?
Originally, after finally meeting a master of the same level, Fang Jun planned to try his fists and kicks, but before he even made a move, the opponent surrendered directly...
Damn it, what about knitting?
You have no fighting spirit, are you sure you are here to participate in the competition?
Fang Jun couldn't help but complain...
Although he was very unhappy, he had no choice but to step down from the stage, sit down next to Dai Bin again, and looked at the two people who came back on stage with a depressed expression.
"Brother Fang Jun, you are so awesome. Before you even made a move, you scared the people on the other side into surrender. Even if I were on the field, I wouldn't be treated like this." Dai Bin said with a smile.
"I also wanted to have a good fight with that Ma Tao without using swordsmanship. Who knew this guy was so cowardly that he gave in before he even made a move..." Fang Jun said depressedly.
"Haha, this Ma Tao is a smart man. He is probably afraid that your swordsmanship will make him become like Feng Yi, so he surrendered in advance to avoid embarrassment." Dai Bin said.
"Well, I've thought about this too, but this guy surrendered without saying a word. It's too spineless." Fang Jun nodded when he heard this. Although he understood, he didn't accept it...
"Okay, brother Fang Jun, don't take advantage of yourself and act like a good boy. It's not enough to win one game. You have successfully advanced again. Well, you should have gained a lot of contribution points by participating in this competition." Dai Bin said.
If you sign up to participate, you will get 50 points. If you advance to the first round, you will get 50 points. If you advance to the second round, you will get 100 points. Now if you advance to the third round, you will get 150 points. In total, you will get 210 points. Black market
Exchanged for 17.8 million, it is definitely a huge amount of income!
"Well, then if you don't compete, don't you have no contribution value?" Fang Jun asked.
"Who says there isn't? Granny Sun rewarded me with five hundred contribution points." Dai Bin said proudly.
Fang Jun couldn't help being speechless when he heard this. Others were fighting life and death in the audience and got more than 200 points. Dai Bin didn't do anything, just stood here watching the show and got 500 contribution points. Renren really couldn't
compare……
"Well, you got a big advantage..." Fang Jun chuckled.
Five hundred contribution points?
Fang Jun didn't care much, he didn't lack anything now, and he also had two thousand contribution points won from the capital.
As time went by, there were several more competitions in the arena.
There were no surprises this time. In addition to Fang Jun, the top six were the four remaining second-rate masters. Of course, there was also a lucky third-rate person who successfully advanced.
Next is the six-to-three competition, but since there are four places, the three eliminated people can still compete for the remaining place.
"After fierce competition, the winners now are Fang Jun, Lu Ziqi, Huo Qiu, Di Long..."
"Next is a six-to-four game. The six of you will decide your opponents by drawing lots. The three who win this round will advance directly, while the remaining three will compete for the last spot. Next
, you guys come here to draw lots!" Vice President Zhang Yuan said.
Fang Jun stood up after hearing this and followed the others to draw lots.
There are six small balls in the box, a total of three pairs, and those who get the same balls will compete.
The third-rate master was quite calm and was the first to get it. Anyway, he knew that reaching this point was still the limit, and no matter who he faced, he would definitely lose.
The remaining second-rate masters want to get the same ball as the third-rate master, so that they can guarantee that they can definitely advance. Otherwise, they can draw other masters of the same level, just don't draw with Fang Jun.
We are in a group, otherwise we will definitely be brutally tortured...
Soon, everyone got their own ball. Fang Jun stretched out his hand and took a look. It said...
Another one...
There was no cheating this time, because Fang Jun was the last to be drawn...
"Okay, the lot drawing is over, Fang Jun versus Lu Si, Lu Ziqi versus Di Long, Huo Qiu versus Guo Zijing, now we invite the first group, Fang Jun and Lu Si to play!"
Fang Jun nodded when he heard the words and strode onto the ring. Another third-rate expert?
My luck is really good, I should be able to show off my boxing skills now...