The morning competition finally came to an end with the end of the twentieth round. At noon, Fang Jun and Ye Qun had a light meal downstairs and then returned directly to the stands.
The afternoon competition was more and more intense than the morning competition. Experts kept coming out. Even Fang Jun felt his scalp numb when he saw a few of them. He felt that if he met these people, he would definitely die!
There are ten arenas, each with twenty contestants, and this time it was disrupted and reorganized...
In fact, the reason why there is chaos and reorganization after every game is also very simple, to prevent the strongest people from crashing in advance...
Because the Chinese Dragon Team doesn't know who is strong and who is weak, they can only make judgments through competitions and then based on the records of the referees.
Therefore, every martial arts competition is actually a choice. The stronger you show, the weaker the next opponent you encounter may be.
In this way, the weak will be eliminated and the strong will remain, and the competition will naturally become more and more exciting!
When the top 400 entered the top 200 this morning, the childlike innocence of the Handong Province headquarters was eliminated directly as everyone expected, while those who were close to the top 200 were Fang Jun and Zhou Xing.
President You was quite happy about this. As he expected, only Zhou Xing would be among the top 200, but in the end, there was even Fang Jun.
As long as they win another game, they will have achieved the best result in the history of Handong Province. If they can win two more rounds, they can successfully advance to the top fifty and become the focus of everyone's attention.
It will also break the record of the Handong Province Martial Arts Tournament!
It's just that it's difficult...
After watching this tournament, President You had to admit that the quality of this tournament was much better than the previous ones.
After regrouping, Fang Jun was still on stage 10. This made Fang Jun a little confused. Why was he always on stage 10 while everyone else was changing stages?
Are you and No. 10 so destined?
"What are you thinking about?" Ye Qun gently patted Fang Jun on the shoulder and asked.
"I'm thinking, why am I always on stage 10?" Fang Jun asked strangely.
"What's so strange about this? I arranged it." Ye Qun said matter-of-factly.
"Did you arrange it?" Fang Jun couldn't help but look at Ye Qun when he heard this. It seemed that he had underestimated Ye Qun's energy, and he could actually get involved in this martial arts competition...
You should know how important this kind of competition is, and there are also all the famous sects in China watching the ceremony. If there is a scandal behind the scenes, the reputation of the Chinese Dragon Group will be completely ruined...
"Yes, I arranged it." Ye Qun said.
"What about my opponent? Isn't it also arranged by you?" Fang Jun asked.
"Are you kidding? How is this possible? In the beginning, the opponents were all random. After the referees understand your strength, they will find you opponents based on your strength. How could I get involved in this...
..." Ye Qun rolled his eyes after hearing this.
If he wants to intervene, it's not impossible, but he won't do it. After all, rules are rules. Ye Qun sees this clearly. There are some things that you don't need to pay attention to, but there are some things that you must pay attention to!
The most important thing is that it makes no sense for him to do this. Even if under his arrangement, Fang Jun was given the first place, so what?
It's just more contribution points rewards, which is not a good thing for Fang Jun himself!
"That's good, I'm going to rely on my true abilities to see how far I can go..." Fang Jun nodded after hearing this.
The competition under the ring is still going on, Fang Jun is about to take the stage, and this time his opponent is no longer a second-rate master, but a first-rate master...
In fact, when the martial arts competition has reached this stage, it is almost impossible to find a second-rate master as an opponent!
As soon as Fang Jun flew onto the ring, his opponent, Wang Ba, stared directly at him...
Overlord?
Bastard...
I don’t know what kind of weird parents his parents are that could give him such a name...
However, this guy does have a bit of a domineering appearance, mainly due to his size...
He is about 1.9 meters tall, more than ten centimeters taller than Fang Jun. His muscles all over his body are like those of a bodybuilding coach, with solid pieces of meat everywhere!
If an ordinary person saw Fang Jun and Wang Ba competing, they would definitely choose Wang Ba to win the final victory...
I can't help it, this body of tendons is really shocking!
"Boy, your luck is really average when you meet me. I didn't expect that I would still encounter the Welfare Bureau in the third round..." Wang Ba chuckled.
Welfare Bureau...
The meaning of these three words can be seen literally.
It's a welfare gift...
This king didn't think highly of Fang Jun, a second-rate master, and naturally didn't think he could win!
Wang Ba is covered in sinews, and his weapons are also very strange, they are actually a pair of axes...
To be honest, with this image, if I were to play the role of Black Tornado Li Kui, I might not even need makeup...
Of course, unlike Black Whirlwind Li Kui, Wang Ba's axe has an iron chain wrapped around the handle. It seems that this ax can be used as a long-range weapon, thrown out, and then recovered with the iron chain!
"Whether it is the Welfare Bureau or not, you will know later." Fang Jun said calmly.
In fact, meeting such a big guy is a good thing for Fang Jun.
His miniature swordsmanship is perfect for dealing with a big guy like this who is not very flexible!
"Hey, boy, just die!"
Black Tornado Li Kui...
No, Wang Ba brandished his big ax and rushed directly towards Fang Jun...
Fang Jun suddenly felt like he was in a y. The person opposite seemed to be Mundo, and he was a flexible sword master!
Faced with Wang Ba's axe, Fang Jun naturally would not choose to fight stupidly, but directly used mini sword skills. While avoiding the axe, he used layers of sword light to trap Wang Ba in the middle.
In Wang Ba's eyes, it was as if Fang Jun across from him suddenly had a clone technique. His shadow was everywhere, and sword shadows seemed to be everywhere around him. It was impossible to tell which one was real and which one was real.
unreal……
Instantly, Wang Ba had a bad premonition...
Perhaps, this time we did not meet the Welfare Bureau, but the Effort Bureau...
I can only try my best, but there is no guarantee that I will win...
At this time, some of the spectators near Arena No. 10, some of whom were knowledgeable, stood up directly and looked at the swordsmanship Fang Jun was wielding with incredulous eyes...
"Do you see clearly?" an old man in his fifties said in a deep voice.
"You can't believe it... the mini sword technique actually appeared in the hands of a second-rate master..."
Next to the old man, the leader of another force also looked in disbelief... (To be continued)