"Hillbilly, have you thought about how to die?" Luo Wei said lightly, and at the same time, he slowly pulled out the long sword in his hand.
"Your name is Luo Wei, right? Haha, don't you know that you can't kill people during a martial arts competition? Still didn't understand what President You said? Or maybe you don't take the rules of the Chinese Dragon Group seriously?" Fang
Jun smiled lightly.
"Huh, don't show off your rhetoric here. The death I mentioned is just a metaphor!" Luo Wei said hurriedly.
Naturally, he couldn't admit that he didn't hear clearly what President You said, let alone that he didn't take the rules of the Chinese Dragon Group into consideration...
"Oh? It's already come to this, why are you still using metaphors? Who is trying to use words? Silly..." Fang Jun sighed and shook his head after hearing this...
At the same time, I made up my mind that this Luo Wei must be taught a profound lesson, otherwise, I would really think that I have no temper...
Country bumpkin...
Thinking of these three words, Fang Jun felt depressed, because he had been described like this more than once. Is he really so like a country bumpkin?
Of course, everyone who uses such indecent words to him will usually end up with nothing good. They will either make a fool of themselves on the spot, or they will have chrysanthemums blooming and the ground will be bruised...
"You called me stupid?" Luo Wei was furious when he heard this.
You know, among the younger generation in Jingzhou headquarters, I dare not say that I am ranked in the top five, but at least I am in the top ten. There is definitely a hope of being promoted to the top ten. I don’t know how many people surround him on weekdays, but now he is actually being scolded.
Silly Que...
"On stage, don't waste time, hurry up..."
"Yes, Luo Wei, people say you are stupid, but you are stupid. Why are you so stubborn? Brother Fang Jun, use your set of twelve wind and thunder swords to knock him down like a fool!"
This sentence was naturally said by Dai Bin. Originally, he wanted to meet Luo Wei so that he could take revenge, but he was met by Fang Jun...
"It seems that everyone can't wait, let's start right away!" After speaking, Fang Jun straightened his face, pulled out his sword from behind, and waved a sword flower!
"Hmph, let's see how I teach you how to be a good person!" Luo Wei sneered when he heard this and rushed towards him brandishing his sword.
Fang Jun would naturally not show weakness. His swordsmanship was already very good after the hatred value was strengthened, and the wind and thunder swordsmanship was also very suitable for him. He had previously obtained 800 hatred points from Huang Shilin and used another 500.
Point the hatred value to strengthen!
It can be said that Fang Jun's current understanding of the Twelve Fengling Styles has surpassed that of Lao Liu, and his execution is even more extraordinary!
If Luo Wei could still block the wind and thunder sword technique used by Fang Jun before with his own strength, then the wind and thunder sword technique used by Fang Jun now is beyond the scope of Luo Wei's ability. Naturally, the result of the battle will not be the same.
It goes without saying...
Ever since, Fang Jun got a title, called the Clothes-Striping Maniac...
President You and Granny Sun were also speechless. Why did this kid use this trick again?
"Haha, brother Fang Jun, good job, Luo Wei, clamp your legs, be careful of exposure..." Dai Bin laughed wildly in the audience.
He had been bullied so hard before. Seeing Luo Wei end up like this, Dai Bin laughed like crazy...
Not long after, the top fourteen had appeared, Fang Jun had advanced, and Dai Bin lived up to expectations. After a fierce battle, he successfully entered the top fourteen!
Granny Sun and Zhan Yuan could grin from the corners of their mouths to their ears. Now their Yuncheng branch finally came to the limelight.
Among the eleven branches in the entire Handong Province, the Yuncheng branch is unique, occupying two quotas, and the other ten branches only occupy four quotas, and the remaining quotas are all within the headquarters.
One can imagine how powerful this headquarters is...
"Fang Jun, Dai Bin, you two are really the pride of our Yuncheng branch!" President Zhan Yuan said with a smile.
"President, my next level may be difficult..." Dai Bin scratched his head after hearing this.
After fighting until now, those who have remained are elites. Although Dai Bin is very talented, he is too young. It has only been a year or two to break through to the second-rate masters. Compared with those who are already twenty-four or five years old, or even second-rate masters,
For a master who is seventeen or eighteen years old and has broken through for more than four or five years, he really doesn't have much advantage...
Even in this game, he was already fighting very hard!
"It's okay. Even if you lose this round, you still have a chance. The fourteen of you will take the top ten. If you fail, the remaining seven can still compete one by one. The top three will win.
, you can also have a chance to qualify!" Zhan Yuan said.
The next round of competition is from fourteen to seven. The seven winners will be directly selected, while the seven losers will have to compete in a round-robin battle, and then the three with the most wins will be selected to ensure that the most suitable person can be selected!
"One-on-one duel? Doesn't that mean six games? Fang Jun was stunned when he heard this, and then asked.
"That's right, there will be six games." Zhan Yuan nodded.
"That's really tiring, Xiaobin, work hard and try to be selected once!" Fang Jun said.
It’s really tiring to fight against six people in a row, and everyone’s skills are about the same...
"Grandma Sun, I think it's still early. It's not yet five o'clock. Do you want to continue the competition, select the top seven, and postpone the rest of the competition to tomorrow?"
On the rostrum, President You said to Granny Sun on the side.
"Well, that's okay. Anyway, it's just seven competitions, and they'll be over in an hour at most!" Grandma Sun nodded after hearing this.
After all, it is still a competition below the first-class level, and it will not last too long at all. If it is a competition between super-first-class masters and above, with similar combat effectiveness, two people may be able to fight for several hours, or even a day and night...
"Well, let me make arrangements then!" You Junda nodded after hearing this.
"Now, let's continue the competition. The fourteen contestants who have advanced please come to the stage!"
After hearing this, Fang Jun, Dai Bin and others came to the podium one after another.
"Congratulations, there is only the last step left to represent Jingzhou City Headquarters in the headquarters!"
"Next, there will be a battle of fourteen to seven. The top seven will advance directly. The remaining seven will compete in a round-robin showdown tomorrow. The three with the most wins will advance. Do you understand?" You
Junda said.
"I understand!" Fang Jun and others said in unison.
"Well, without further ado, the competition begins, Zhou Xing versus Di Yun!" You Junda said.
After hearing You Junda's words, everyone looked at Di Yun with sympathetic eyes, because Zhou Xing was one of the three first-class masters in this competition...
Di Yun came on stage with a bitter look on his face. He wanted to defeat Zhou Xing. It was basically a luxury. It seemed that he could only play a one-on-one reincarnation match. He had to fight against six other people one by one. This was not fun...
You know, on-site martial arts competition is no joke. People with similar fighting abilities are very likely to lose both sides. By then, both people will definitely be eliminated... (To be continued)