Seeing Tan An comfortable and comfortable on the ring, the middle-aged man in blue almost got angry. He had never met a warrior with no quality. He was just scolding his father and mother during the conversation, but no one continued to take action after admitting defeat.

snort!

The man in blue looked dark, and he was about to leave as soon as he raised his foot, not waiting for the result.

The bonus is just 20,000!

Don't want it!

He values ​​face very much.

Suddenly, as soon as he moved his steps, he paused. The man in blue glanced at Fang Cheng, and his thoughts flashed. Will Fang Cheng beat Tan An?

Although the possibility is very small.

The man in blue turned around and walked towards the rest area, waiting quietly for the result of the competition.

Seeing him entertaining guests, seeing him building a tall building, I still want to watch his building collapse and disperse!

"Boy, I want to win!" The man in blue looked at Fang Cheng, inexplicably unwilling to give up, so he didn't leave, and still sat in the rest area with a dark face.

“Very good!”

Yu Xiu watched Tan An slowly walk off the stage, and she stepped forward and smiled like a flower.

"Haha, thank you." Tan An smiled and scratched his head. When he heard this, his heart was filled with joy, and his mood to win the championship became even more exciting.

"Fang Cheng vs. Sun Tianguang!"

The sound of the amplifier echoed in the venue. Fang Cheng was closing his eyes to rest. He opened his eyes and calmly walked onto the stage. Today he just wanted to win.

Victory first, prize money second, competition third.

"Start, one minute conversation time."

Sun Tianguang sighed heavily, he glanced at the referee and slowly said in a deep voice: "Fang Cheng, I was unwilling to fail yesterday, I originally wanted to... I didn't expect that today is such a coincidence."

Fang Cheng stared at Sun Tianguang lightly, not quite understanding what he was talking about.

"I am unwilling to accept losing. I want to win back. But today, even if I win, the championship will not be mine. With Tan An here, I know that I have a big gap with him." Sun Tianguang's eyes were complicated, and he seemed to have made a difficult decision.

"Anyway, the scale of the martial arts competition is not big. I will admit defeat directly, so that you can retain your physical strength and fight against Tan An."

"kindness?"

Fang Cheng was surprised.

You should know that in martial arts competitions, unless the gap is too large, there will never be any situation where you can easily admit defeat. Which warrior practices day and night without wanting to be glorious?

"So, I am also from the martial arts school, and I have some competition with Tan An.... Simply put, I hope you can beat him."

Sun Tianguang made up his mind and did not procrastinate and bowed to the referee.

"I admit defeat."

After saying that, he jumped out of the ring without waiting for the referee to announce the verdict.

The audience on stage was in an uproar. What's the situation? I directly admit defeat in the semi-finals? This is a martial arts competition, not a house play. I'll just admit defeat in the semi-finals. Now it's a semi-finals!

The winner is going to win the championship!

They looked at the organizer with distraction, as if looking for an answer.

At this time, Sun Jingya and a group of middle and high-level managers of Hilto Hotel were sitting in the middle of the stands, in a place with a great vision, looking at the stage seriously and concentratingly.

Sun Tianguang made this happen, and Sun Jingya and others looked at each other.

What to do?

In the first Little Pearl Cup, the senior executives of Hiltu Hotel wanted to turn this martial arts competition into a signature event of Hiltu Hotel, which can not only attract customers but also have advertising effects.

Therefore, even the big boss attached great importance to the first Little Pearl Cup martial arts competition.

Sun Jingya frowned slightly. She knew that this matter was not handled well. If the audience made random guesses in their minds, it would be a big deal!

If it reaches the boss's ears, she will still not do the job!

While thinking about how to deal with it and how to do public relations, she hurriedly collided with the ground and made a crisp sound. Sun Jingya walked out of the stands and went straight towards Sun Tianguang!

Sun Jingya was wearing black high heels today, with nine centimeters of heels!

If she can't step on the ground, she will twist her feet, but she dare not slackew, because of the current situation, she directly admits defeat in the semi-finals competition, and the situation is very serious.

"Mr. Sun, why did you admit defeat?"

Sun Jingya quickly walked to Sun Tianguang, straight to the point, looking straight at each other with clear black and white eyes, waiting for Sun Tianguang to give a reasonable explanation.

"Haha, I caught a cold yesterday, and today I had another fight with my junior brother. I was in a bad state..." Sun Tianguang was also a little ashamed. He coughed a few times as if he was unwell, "I'm really sorry, I will definitely not give up if I can play."

"Okay, then you have a good rest."

Sun Jingya stared at Sun Tianguang deeply, as if she wanted to see through him. The two looked at each other for a while. Sun Jingya smiled, said, and hurried to the radio room.

I have to say that Sun Jingya's speaking skills are quite high. After a few words, she not only pointed out the reason why Sun Tianguang admitted defeat, but also guided the audience's attention to the upcoming finals.

Compared to the next final, it seems that Sun Xiangji's abstainment and admit defeat is not that important.

Tan An, a genius in the martial arts school, fought against the dark horse Fang Cheng.

"Who do you think can win? I see, Fang Cheng has little hope."

"Yes, Tan An is famous. I heard that he has fought against nearly twenty professional first-level professional stages and has won the game. Fang Cheng wants to win, that's..."

Before the man could finish his speech, a young and pleasant voice interrupted him: "Brother, what are you talking about! Fang Cheng will definitely win! Who asked you to support Tan An!"

The audience in the stands were talking, some supported Fang Cheng and some supported Tan An.

"After ten minutes, the finals will begin."

Sun Jingya watched the audience turn their attention and said to the secretary beside her.

"Okay, leader, I'll inform the staff there now."

……………………

"Lao Fang, it's January 13th. Why haven't Xiaocheng come back yet?" It was noon at this time, and Chen Rong and Fang Wendao were sitting at the dining table, a little tasteless.

Can my mom be happy if my son is not at home?

Moreover, some of her colleagues' children who are going to school are on holiday. This year's New Year's Eve is early, and there is only half a month left.

"Well, call me and ask? I don't know what he is busy with these two days."

Fang Wendao, who was vicissitudes but steady, swallowed the rice lightly and made a suggestion. As a father, he would not take the initiative to think of his son, which would be very shameless.

"You fight?"

"You fight."

"Okay, you're pushing this around too." Chen Rong complained, picked up the phone and called Fang Cheng's number.

"Drip...drip..."

After two calls, the phone was answered.

Fang Cheng was closing his eyes and resting here, preparing for the finals. This will be a hard battle! Behind Tan An's strength, he is definitely not the first stage of entering the professional level. The tiger-shaped fist is fierce and fierce, how can he fight?

Fang Cheng's thoughts flashed in his mind, some were eliminated, while others remained in his heart.

Strategy is very important.

“Buzz.”

Suddenly the phone rang.

Before going on stage, the phone will be handed over to the staff beside him, but there will be a while before going on stage.

Fang Cheng frowned slightly. He picked up the phone placed on the seat aside, looked closely and felt panic in his heart. The call was: Mom!

He hurriedly answered the phone: "Mom? What's wrong."

If my mother talks for ten minutes at this time, then the chat will be a big one. He still has to compete!?

Do you want to tell my mother that her son is playing and the finals will begin soon?

Fang Cheng hasn't figured out how to explain it yet.

"Hey, son, when will you be back? Haven't you had a holiday yet?"

"I'll go back tomorrow." Fang Cheng replied affirmatively. No matter whether it's a loss or a win or a loss in the future, he is going to leave Yunhai City and it's time to go home.

"Okay, good son, come back tomorrow, mom makes your favorite Mapo tofu." Chen Rong's face turned happy as soon as she heard it. Her son was about to come back, and she was happy as a mother.

"Yeah...mom."

Fang Cheng had to say a few more words, but was interrupted by Chen Rong. She was still having dinner. Now she knew the time for her son to come back, and said and died.

"call."

Fang Cheng took a light breath, and he could hear his mother's joy, thinking that the dishes he could eat tomorrow were the ones he could go home tonight.

At this point, he finally felt confident in the desire for the championship.

Hold the championship and go home.
To be continued...