It didn't take long for the draw for the round of 16 of the Rookie Contest to officially begin.

The draw is divided into two groups, A and B, each with 1 to 16 numbers.

The number of games drawn is the first number of games.

The one who draws a number at the same time is the opponent in the ring.

It doesn't look like there's a way to do it.

After the results of the lottery were announced, Fang Hao happened to be in a group with Tie Hao, one of them drew the first three, and the other drew the second three.

This means that the two will meet in the third game of this round.

Seeing that the result was really like this, Fang Hao just smiled and didn't say anything, but Cui Jing was very worried.

The Qian family can do such a thing, and the power is a little too great.

He was really worried that his good friend would not be able to carry it.

But things have come to this point, there is no room for reconciliation, he can only pray to Fang Hao, hoping that he can win the other party.

When Fang Hao faced Qian Hao, he did not regress in the slightest, which also meant that there was no room for reconciliation between the two people, which meant that Fang Hao had no way out.

He can only go all the way forward, knock down all the competitors one by one, break into the top four, and qualify for the National Rookie Competition, so as to avoid the clutches of the Qian family.

It is best to have an amazing performance in the National Rookie Competition, be able to enter the eyes of several major sects, and be selected as a disciple of the sect.

Then, even if he returned to Jinge City, no one would dare to provoke him.

Sect disciples, that is the existence of the pride of the sky.

In the first two games, Cui Jing didn't have the heart to watch it, worrying about whether Fang Hao could win this game.

Fang Hao didn't have any pressure on himself, and watched the game in the ring seriously.

Although the above game seemed to him to be very clumsy and full of loopholes, it sometimes made him feel a little more insightful.

Learning from the strengths of others can improve oneself, but observing the loopholes of others can also improve oneself.

While watching others play, he was also secretly adjusting his state.

It can't be seen from the outside, but the transportation of qi and blood in his body makes his physical condition better and better.

There are eight matches a day in this ring, four in the morning and four in the afternoon.

This time, the round of 16 will be held over two days, and two days later it will be the quarterfinals.

After watching two games, it was finally Fang Hao's turn to play.

"Mouse, you must win!"

When Fang Hao was about to play, Cui Jing was very nervous, got up from his seat, hugged him, and said:

"I'm sure you'll win!

In fact, he really didn't have much confidence in Fang Hao's competition this time, he didn't think that an acquired fourfold realm martial artist who cultivated the Huang Suction technique could beat an acquired fivefold realm martial artist who cultivated Xuan-level exercises, and the gap was too big.

But now Fang Hao can only win, if he fails, he will live a miserable life under the oppression of the Qian family.

"Don't worry, he won't be my match. Fang Hao smiled and patted him on the shoulder again, and said, "You just see how I defeat him, don't blink, maybe you will miss it in the blink of an eye." ”

His composure and his smile made Cui Jing feel a little more at ease.

Although Cui Jing found it hard to believe that Fang Hao could cross such a big gap to defeat Qian Hao, seeing that he was so confident, he thought:

"Now that the mouse has a new understanding of the Broken Jade Palm, he may really be able to defeat Qian Hao. ”

He made a decision - if Fang Hao could defeat Qian Hao this time, he would follow what Fang Hao said, and practice martial arts with logistics from now on.

There is absolutely no way for an acquired Quadruple Realm martial artist who cultivates the Yellow Rank Martial Arts to beat a Fifth Realm Martial Artist who cultivates the Xuan Rank Martial Arts, this is the common sense of the martial arts of this world.

If Fang Hao can win against Qian Hao, it means that Fang Hao did not lie to him, the Broken Jade Palm is actually not a yellow-level exercise, but a very high-level exercise—at least it surpasses the Xuan-level exercises that Qian Hao cultivates, and surpasses them a lot.

The ancestors of the Qian family have cultivated Vajra Fuhu Fist and entered the innate realm, and they have cultivated exercises at a higher level than Vajra Fuhu Fist, and of course there is the possibility of entering the innate realm.

Then it's worth the hard work.

Fang Hao calmly walked to the ring, and Qian Hao, who had stripped off his shirts, was already waiting there.

As soon as Qian Hao's arm was bent, pieces of muscles appeared, which looked very strong, and it was very convincing that this was the body of a sixteen-year-old boy.

Seeing Fang Hao coming up, Qian Hao said loudly: "Fang Hao, you know, I admire you very much, I want to have you as a little brother." But there are no eyes in the ring, and I haven't reached the realm of freedom yet, so I'm not sure if I'll beat you to death when I play later, and if I do, don't complain about me. ”

"Don't worry, I won't blame you," Fang Hao said with a smile, "I'll only blame myself for not being good at learning." ”

"Very well, I really appreciate your attitude. Qian Hao laughed and said, "I'm really worried about killing you, otherwise, you kneel down now and recognize me as the boss, and I will only use fifty percent of my strength to fight you in the ring later, how about it?"

Fang Hao stroked his forehead with his hand, looked at him like a naughty child, and said helplessly: "Qian Hao, you are sixteen years old this year, don't be so naïve, okay? I feel ashamed for you when I think of someone my age saying such a childish thing." ”

The smile on Qian Hao's face disappeared, he became angry, and said: "Fang Hao, you are like a stone in a pit, smelly and hard, I have changed my mind again, I don't want to accept you as a junior brother, I will beat you to death in the ring." ”

He was only a sixteen-year-old boy, and he was a young man who had been spoiled by this family because of his talent, and he couldn't have a heart like Fang Hao, who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he was easily provoked.

In principle, the rookie tournament is not allowed to kill people, and it must be stopped after the opponent admits defeat, otherwise it will be disqualified from the competition, and serious punishment will be imposed.

However, if you can't stop fighting and beat your opponent to death, that kind of thing often happens, and you will not be held responsible.

Qian Hao wanted to beat Fang Hao to death in the ring in this way.

Although he was a teenager who had been spoiled by his family, and now he was angered by Fang Hao, he also knew that he had to follow the rules in the ring and act within the rules.

In Jinge City, no one dares to ignore the rules of the rookie tournament ring.

Finally, the incense burned out in the ring, and the referee on the stage shouted "start", and Qian Hao shouted loudly and pounced on Fang Hao.

He didn't lie to Fang Hao, as soon as he made a move, he was the "Ten Directions King Kong Style" in King Kong Fuhu Fist.