Chapter 443 Qualifying
"Pfft, isn't it, Ma Tao, you punk, you're giving up before hitting you?"

"That's right, did you make a mistake and just admit defeat, at your level, how did you make it to the third round..."

"Ma Tao, you are promising, 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's move against Feng Yi was really too fast. Some people didn't pay attention to the match at the beginning. When they looked up, the match was over. Fang Jun stepped down directly. He was wearing his own beggar's attire, with strips of cloth fluttering in the wind...

In this scene, those who missed the wonderful show were reluctant to blink their eyes, just like to see how sharp Fang Jun's swordsmanship is. In the end, this guy actually surrendered directly, which naturally made the audience below very happy dissatisfied……

"Tch, don't talk about me, if you have the ability, why don't you come?"

Hearing the condemnation from the audience, Ma Tao said disdainfully to the audience.

It’s true that standing and talking doesn’t hurt your back. This pervert is ruthless. Although he doesn’t have any injuries on his body, this person is very embarrassing. Since Feng Yi was defeated in the morning, he couldn’t be seen until he was eating. Obviously he was still afraid. Shame, hide away...

Feng Yi, as a second-rate master, was beaten like this by Fang Jun. He is only a third-rate master, so what qualifications do he have to fight against them?
If you don't want to end up like Feng Yi, it's better to surrender as soon as possible. When Feng Yi fought him before, I could see clearly that the sword technique was too fast. There is no chance of letting yourself surrender!

Therefore, he can only choose to surrender immediately at the start of the match...

"President Zhang, I want to surrender!" Ma Tao said directly to Zhang Yuan regardless of the abuse from the audience.

"Surrender...Are you sure, you want to surrender? I have stayed in our Yuncheng for more than ten years, and I have hosted this martial arts competition several times. You are the first person who chooses to surrender before the fight begins. Are you sure?" Are you going to break this record?" Zhang Yuan couldn't help looking at Ma Tao in surprise when he heard this.

"Yes, I am sure to surrender..." Ma Tao said without hesitation.

"Well, since you surrendered, I will directly announce that Fang Jun has won this contest. Congratulations to Fang Jun!" Zhang Yuan nodded after hearing the words, and then announced the result.

Fang Jun was also in a daze, why did he just surrender?
Hasn't the fight started yet?

Originally, after finally meeting a master of the same realm, Fang Jun planned to try his fists, but before he even made a move, the opponent surrendered directly...

What are you doing?

With such no spirit of martial arts, are you sure you are here to participate in the martial arts competition?

Fang Jun couldn't help complaining in his heart...

Although he was very upset, he had no choice but to step down, and sat down next to Dai Bin again, looking depressed at the two people who came back to the stage.

"Brother Fang Jun, you are so powerful. Before you even made a move, you frightened the opponent into surrendering. Even if I played, I wouldn't be treated like this." Dai Bin laughed.

"I still want to have a good fight with that Ma Tao without using swordsmanship. Who knew that this guy was so cowardly, and he gave up before he even made a move..." Fang Jun said depressedly.

"Haha, this Ma Tao is a smart man. He is afraid that your swordsmanship will make him like Feng Yi, so he surrendered early to avoid embarrassment." Dai Bin said.

"Well, I thought of this too, but this guy just surrendered without saying a word, he's too spineless." Fang Jun nodded when he heard the words, although he understood, he didn't accept it...

"Okay, brother Fang Jun, don't be a good boy for being cheap. It's not enough to win a game. You have successfully advanced again. Well, you should have gained a lot of contribution points by participating in this competition." Dai Bin said.

Ten points for registration, 150 points for promotion in the first round, 210 points for promotion in the second round, 80 points for promotion in the third round, and [-] points in total, which can be exchanged for [-] million on the black market , is definitely a lot of money!
"Well, then if you don't have a game, don't you have no contribution value?" Fang Jun asked.

"Who said no, Grandma Sun rewarded me with [-] contribution points." Dai Bin said triumphantly.

Fang Jun couldn't help being speechless when he heard the words. Others got more than 200 points by beating life and death in the audience. Dai Bin didn't do anything, just stood here and watched the show, and he could get [-] contribution points. People really can't compare what……

"Well, you got a big advantage..." Fang Jun chuckled.

Five hundred contribution points?
Fang Jun didn't care too much, he didn't lack anything now, and he still had two thousand contribution points won from Jincheng.

As time passed, there were several competitions in the arena.

This time there was no accident, except for Fang Jun, the top six were the four remaining second-rate masters. Of course, there was a third-rate lucky one who successfully advanced.

The following is the six-to-three competition, but because there are four places, the three eliminated can still compete for the remaining place.

"After fierce competition, the winners are Fang Jun, Lu Ziqi, Huo Qiu, Di Lon..."

"Next is the six-to-four competition. The six of you will decide your opponents by drawing lots. The three who won this round will advance directly, while the remaining three will compete for the last spot. Next , come and draw lots!" Vice President Zhang Yuan said.

Fang Jun stood up when he heard this, and went to draw lots with the rest of the people.

There are six small balls in the box, a total of three pairs, and those who get the same ball will have a duel.

That third-rate master was quite calm, and he 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.

And the rest of the second-rate masters want to get the same ball as the third-rate master, so that they can guarantee that they can definitely advance, or else they can draw other masters of the same level, just don't draw with that Fang Jun A group, otherwise they will definitely be tortured by blood...

Soon, everyone got their own balls. Fang Jun stretched out his hand and saw that there was a...

Another...

There was no cheating this time, because Fang Jun was the last one drawn...

"Okay, the lottery is over, Fang Jun will face Lu Si, Lu Ziqi will face Di Long, Huo Qiu will face Guo Zijing, the first group, Fang Jun and Lu Si, will be invited to play!"

Fang Jun nodded when he heard the words, and strode onto the ring. Another third-rate master?
My luck is really good, I should be able to show off my boxing skills now...

However, what caught Fang Jun off guard was...

"I surrender……"

(End of this chapter)

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