"Important notice, important notice!"

With a shout, an old man in a cyan robe appeared on the big screen, looking at his face, he should be sixty or seventy years old. The pen is fun and the pavilion is www.biquge.info but the face is red, and it is very spiritual.

The old man held the pulse amplifier and said with a serious face: "According to the rules of the competition, all contestants must arrive five minutes in advance, otherwise, they will be deemed to have voluntarily given up the competition and will be disqualified." ”

In addition, because some players were too nervous, they were not in good shape and took the initiative to withdraw. Therefore, the number of free fighting players in this sports meeting has dropped sharply from the original 21,528 to the current 5,812. ”

"The competition will officially start in five minutes, so please make your final preparations. After the first round, the top 600 players with high points advance to the next round. After the second round, the top 100 players with the highest points advance to the next round. ”

"After the third round, the top 20 players with the highest points advance to the next round. After the fourth round, the top 5 with the highest points advance to the next round. "The last round is a round-robin tournament, and the rankings are determined by points.

"The duration of the match is three minutes, and if you don't knock the opponent down, you will decide the winner or loser based on the points. The old man is here, I wish the contestants all good results!"

After speaking, the old man's appearance disappeared, and the screen switched to the ring. There are a total of 200 rings, which can reach 400 players at a time. The first round takes 3 times, the second to fourth rounds are 1 time, and the fifth round is 10 times.

It takes a total of 16 times to determine the final ranking. Each 3-minute session takes 48 minutes, plus there will be delays along the way, and the award should take two hours, which is 6 p.m.

After listening to the old man's words, everyone couldn't help but discuss it, and felt that something unspeakable must have happened. Otherwise, the number of people will not be only a quarter of the original number.

But the masses are always ordinary people, that is, they just talk about themselves, and who dares to raise objections? Besides, this matter has nothing to do with them, and they just need to watch the competition.

However, Song Youkang knew that what excessive nervousness led to poor state was all nonsense! It must have been Zou Yonghua's means to make those contestants quit or change their names to the people he invited.

Moreover, under the rules of this game, there are too many human factors. To put it bluntly, it is to see if the judges are interested in you, to see if you are pleasing to the eye, and then determine your score.

This is naturally also the idea that Zou Yonghua came up with, and it was set up for Song Youkang alone.

Zou Yonghua is not a pustule, although he can't see what Song Youkang's martial arts are, but he can see that Song Youkang has terrifying strength, which he can't compare at all.

Even if he invited many four-star martial artists, he was not sure of victory in his heart. Therefore, he made two preparations, no matter whether Song Youkang wins or loses, it is impossible to have a good ranking in the end.

Of course, what Zou Yonghua hopes most is that Song Youkang will be directly killed in the ring and get rid of future troubles forever.

Du Lisha and Yuan Dajun can also see these changes, and Zou Yonghua deliberately changed them to target Song Youkang. This made them very unhappy, but they had no choice but to do it in a hurry.

Song Youkang looked at the two of them, and said with a smile: "Looking at you like this, it seems that you are more anxious than me, there is no need." ”

Du Lisha took over the topic and said: "Loser, why is your heart so big? People are already so obvious, you can't see it yet, it's a deliberate attempt to fix you! You can still laugh, it's really heartless!"

"So what?" Song Youkang continued to smile and said: "This is Zou Yonghua's style of doing things, if he doesn't do anything, then he won't be called Zou Yonghua." Rest assured, everything is expected. ”

"But ......" Du Lisha said: "But this change is too big, can you really handle it?" In case Zou Yonghua invites a bunch of five-star martial artists to deliberately lower the realm and fight you, how can you beat it?"

In one sentence, he reminded Song Youkang, and he couldn't help but pause in his heart.

Some extremely talented martial artists can lower their realm and confuse the truth with falsehood to obtain unjustified victories. Zou Yonghua will definitely be able to think of this point, and he will definitely grasp it.

If this is the case, he found a five-star martial artist, or a higher, low-level realm Dao four-star martial artist, then how should he deal with it? Not to mention victory, even escaping is enough to choke.

"Don't worry, just play with peace of mind. As for whether the points are fair or not, I believe that the little brother is free. ”

Just when Song Youkang felt extremely painful, a familiar voice came from his ears. It was none other than the mysterious old man who saved their lives in the mountains and forests.

However, Song Youkang found that these words were only said to him alone, and others couldn't hear them at all. Judging from Du Lisha's expressions and actions, they didn't hear the old man's words for a while.

"Thousands of miles of sound?"

Song Youkang was surprised that he could choose a certain target to speak in such a noisy environment, and he would not let others hear. This skill is really appalling.

"It seems that this old-timer's skill is not just a six-star martial artist!" Song Youkang thought truthfully.

Actually, at the beginning, Song Youkang guessed correctly, the strength of the mysterious old man was a six-star martial artist. But during the time he left, he got a great opportunity, and his strength improved by leaps and bounds, and he was already a martial artist of the Seven Stars Great Perfection.

In a sports meeting of this level, there are not many four-star martial artists, let alone other high-level martial artists. A seven-star martial artist appeared here, timing a top-level existence.

"Don't look around, you can't see me. The old man's voice sounded again: "Little brother can play with peace of mind, just let the scoring be fair." Otherwise, the little old man is free, and there is no need to worry about it. Remember, he changes with him, just keep yourself at the level you deserve, after all, everything changes. ”

Song Youkang didn't say much, anyway, it would be useless to say more, it was better to do what he had to do according to what the old man said. As for the change of circumstances, let him go!

So, Song Youkang called Song Dawei and asked him to come forward to say hello again, so that those judges could act impartially. If it really doesn't work, use the power in your hands to make them comply.

Song Dawei naturally supported his son, and after hanging up the phone, he found the relevant departments to do the follow-up work in advance, so as not to let his son be tricked by others.

And here at the National Stadium, the free fighting competition has officially begun, and all the players are in order, stepping into their own competition ring and competing for it.

This time, Song Youkang stepped into the ring at No. 150, and his opponent was a middle-aged man in his thirties. It seems that the strength will not be bad, he must be a four-star martial artist, and he is a new martial artist.

"You, is Song Youkang?" The middle-aged man said coldly, glancing at Song Youkang from the corner of his eye.

"I'm Song Youkang. Song Youkang also didn't want to talk to this person.

The middle-aged man smiled coldly and said, "Today, if you kid can be defeated in the hands of my uncle, it can be regarded as your creation." Remember, uncle, I am a four-star new martial artist, and my name is ......"

Song Youkang waved his hand to interrupt the other party, and said coldly: "For a nobody, young master, I don't bother to remember who he is, if you have any means, just use it!"

"Lay me down!"

The middle-aged man burst into tears and jumped up and pounced on Song Youkang.