C64 (1/2)

”Fang Shaoyan, you bastard, you admit defeat without even making a move, you're worse than trash!”

”Fang Shaoyan! This idiot! ”

Too shameless!

Fang Shaoyan naturally could not be ignored, and in his heart, there was naturally desire. But when he drew his undefeatable opponent in the first round, this desire would instantly shatter into pieces. Everyone would feel bitterness, anger, and hysteria.

However, Fang Shaoyan was different from the others. This person's mind was very calm, his heart was open, and was not just open.

In this situation, Fang Shaoyan actually dared to surrender, and even after admitting his defeat, he was still able to calmly face the crowd's excited curses, which was clearly something ordinary people could not compare to.

Just from this, Fang Shaobai had a good impression of Fang Shaoyan.

”Alright, since you admit defeat, I will respect your decision. If you have time, come over and play with me.” Fang Shaobai laughed and said.

”Huh?”

Fang Shaoyan was surprised, he had not admitted defeat, this matter was too embarrassing, and the other side did not laugh at him with a victorious tone, this was too unbelievable, hence he had a good impression of Fang Shaobai.

However, this little bit of goodwill could not offset the fact that they were strangers.

With that, Fang Shaoyan turned and left.

After leaving the circle, Fang Shaoyan did not stay in Jinshanping for long, and directly left, leaving behind a bleak figure amidst the waves of ridiculing laughter.

Fang Shaobai frowned, she turned and left the area, waiting for the first round to end, followed by the second round of lot drawing.

At this moment, Lin Shanhe's face was turning black. At this point in time, he had already found out from the others that it was because of his scolding that her son Lin Qiuluo was severely injured by Qin Xiaoling, and her hatred for Fang Shaobai had deepened by another level. She was really looking forward to see how Fang Shaobai would embarrass herself in the first round of competition.

”Brother Han Tian, I didn't think that your clan's contest conference would actually have the matter of admitting defeat before the battle, it has really broadened our horizons!” Lin Shanhe said sarcastically.

Fang Hantian's expression was also somewhat embarrassed, admitting defeat without fighting was not really anything strange, under the gazes of everyone, meeting an opponent that is much stronger than him, admitting defeat straightforwardly was better than losing face, since it was not a life and death battle.

The problem was that his opponent was Fang Shaobai, he was not publicly acknowledged as a Ranker, although his name was known, he was still crippled and had an extraordinary reputation.

However, this kind of matter can't be explained or said in any way. The more you explain, the more it makes one feel that he is being stubborn, and the more you try to do so, the more it seems like an excuse.

Fang Hantian said indifferently: ”It's just a competition of techniques, as always there are some surprises, which can be considered to be Fang Shaobai's luck. Of course, Fang Shaobai herself also has some cultivation, and a month ago, Fang Shaobai had defeated a few people, and the strength of these people are all above Fang Shaoyan.