"Are you all ready?"

With the referee's questioning, Wan Feng nodded.

Then the referee looked at Fang Hongxin, and Fang Hongxin also nodded.

"In that case, the contest begins."

The referee retreated to the bottom of the ring, leaving only Wan Feng and Fang Hongxin standing opposite each other.

Wan Feng didn't move, just looked at Fang Hongxin, waiting for him to attack.

And Fang Hongxin, he held his heavy iron sword in his hand and tightened it.

Thinking of the fact that he was defeated by Wan Feng with an easy move before, Fang Hongxin became more and more nervous.

Fortunately, there were only a few senior brothers around, even if they were embarrassed, they would not be passed out.

And now, if he is defeated by one move, then it will really be discredited in the future.

Wan Feng looked at Fang Hongxin, whose face was constantly changing, but he had never attacked, and couldn't help but say, "If you don't attack again, then I'm welcome." ”

Hearing Wan Feng's words, the audience in the audience talked a lot.

"This Wan Feng is quite capable of pretending, the senior disciples of the Iron Sword Sect are obviously humble, give him a chance to show himself, he still thinks that people are afraid of him?"

"That is, after all, it is a bun from a small place, thinking that this county town is one acre and three points of land in his countryside?"

"Maybe I feel that I am used to being the king and hegemon in a small county, so I am so arrogant!"

Hearing these words, the corners of Fang Hongxin's mouth twitched.

He believed that Wan Feng must have heard these words and empathized.

If he was in Wan Feng's position, then he would definitely be miserable next.

After all, it was impossible for Wan Feng to find trouble with those who said cool things, so naturally he only had trouble with him, a justifiable punching bag.

When Wan Feng was impatient and wanted to make a move, Fang Hongxin said decisively: "I admit defeat!" ”

"Huh?"

Wan Feng looked at Fang Hongxin with some doubts.

And the audience was in an uproar.

"What's going on, I heard you right, right?"

"Fang Hongxin is going to admit defeat before he fights? What's going on? ”

"Could this Wan Feng have bought Fang Hongxin?"

"What the hell is going on? Is this a match-fixing? ”

At this time, Fang Hongxin explained: "I fought with Brother Wan before, and I thought that I was not Brother Wan's opponent, so I simply admitted defeat and saved everyone's time." ”

When these words fell, many people were even more stunned.

Because what this sentence reveals is really amazing.

Wan Feng actually fought with Fang Hongxin a long time ago, not to mention, since Fang Hongxin said so, it means that Wan Feng is likely to be much stronger than Fang Hongxin, which caused Fang Hongxin to be unwilling to fight Wan Feng again.

Of course, there is no shortage of conspiracy theorists.

"This Fang Hongxin is definitely bought, how powerful can a small catcher from the countryside be?"

"That is, the Iron Sword Gate is also a nearby gate faction, although it is a little far worse than the gate sect like Shaolin Temple, but it is not comparable to the people who pop up in this small place, this Fang Hongxin is really shameless."

"Admitting defeat without a fight, how much silver did this Wan Feng give Fang Hongxin, which made him do this regardless of his reputation."

……

Wan Feng didn't care about these disturbing voices, since Fang Hongxin admitted defeat, then there was no need for him to stand on it, it could be regarded as saving a lot of effort.

The referee announced: "Fang Hongxin admits defeat, Wan Feng wins." ”

Hearing this, in all kinds of eyes, Wan Feng got out of the ring directly.

He didn't care about all kinds of discussions.

He has real skills, and he is still afraid of this discussion?

Soon, the first round of competition was over.

Twenty-four people stood out and advanced to the next round of competition.

Among the remaining twenty-four people, there will also be a competition to determine the remaining six places.

However, among the twenty-four people, some soon announced their withdrawal.

Many of them originally came for the reward, but now that they have no hope of receiving the reward, they naturally don't want to become an ordinary catcher of the six doors at the county level.

And the remaining dozen or so people are quite happy, so that there are many fewer competitors and their opportunities are greater.

Soon, after several competitions, six places came out, and they would be part of the Six Doors.

Then began a contest between twenty-four people who were already destined to join the Six Gates, and they would compete for the top three places in order to receive a big reward.

Lin Yueping, the head catcher, began to draw lots again.

Wan Feng's opponent also came out soon.

Han Zhiben, the eldest disciple of the generation of the Songfeng Sword Sect of Qingfeng Mountain outside Fengxi City.

This Han Zhiben had already entered the Qi Sea Realm, and he was somewhat famous in Mofeng County, and many people in the county had heard of Han Zhiben's name.

"It turned out to be the eldest disciple of the Songfeng Sword Sect, this kid from the countryside is dead!"

"Indeed, this Songfeng Sword Sect is not comparable to the Iron Sword Sect, and Han Zhiben is far from being comparable to Fang Hongxin's coward, this time he will definitely be able to send Wan Feng, a country boy, away."

"Wan Feng has already obtained the qualification, even if he loses, he will join the Six Gates, you people, where did you come from such a big malice?"

"That's it, I still dare to mock people now, and when they get a foothold in the six gates, it's time to clean up you people."

"We're just telling the truth, where's the mockery? Isn't he from a small county town in the countryside? ”

……

Wan Feng didn't care about these disturbances, but when the referee called his name, he landed in the ring.

Soon, Han Zhiben also appeared opposite him.

Wan Feng still has some impressions of this Han Zhiben, after all, it has only been a day, and he has not forgotten it so quickly.

Before, Wan Feng shattered Han Zhiben's clothes with a single knife, and he didn't know how he went back later, and he also got the wooden card.

Han Zhiben looked at Wan Feng excitedly: "We met again, I did lose to a chip last time, but this time I won't be careless, just wait and see!" ”

After losing too badly last time, Han Zhiben thought about having a good fight with Wan Feng after that.

I didn't expect this opportunity to come quite quickly.

And after hearing Han Zhiben's words, the people who had mocked Wan Feng before all changed their faces.

If you talk about Fang Hongxin before, it can be said that it is a bought, a coincidence.

Then Han Zhiben also said this, which proves that Wan Feng is indeed very strong.

It's undoubtedly a slap in the face, and it's a snap.

Wan Feng didn't pay attention to the feelings of everyone in the audience, he never cared about these people.

It's just a lip service, and in his last life, he was just a keyboard warrior on the Internet, and he was the kind of keyboard warrior who was self-righteous and superior.

He has always ignored such people.

"Since you want revenge, then I'll give you this chance, attack it, if you let me make a move, then you won't have a chance to shoot!"