Who taught you to be a recruit like this?

Chapter 646 Don’t Cry If You Lose Later

"Fake!"

"West Eight"

"@&!"

Competition organizers, the second round of actual combat draw site.

Contestants from various countries had more or less bruises on their faces.

After the first round of fierce competition, only eight of the sixteen participating teams remained in the fighting competition.

Including the Yan State team which had a bye, there were a total of nine teams entering the second round.

This means that one team will also have a bye in the second round.

Just when everyone was looking forward to their team getting a bye and taking a short break.

Under everyone's shocked gaze, Qin Feng once again raised the blank piece of paper.

"Sorry everyone, it's our bye again, good luck to you all."

Qin Feng's words seemed to have caused a soul-critical attack.

Once again, adding fuel to their anger.

Especially the members of the kimchi team, their teeth were gnashing.

Previously, when they were fighting Sakura in the ring, Qin Feng was so shameless that he brought his teammates and came to watch with coffee in his hands.

Not only did they watch, they also pointed at their fight and even laughed from time to time.

The kimchi team members were distracted during the fight and accidentally got hit several times by the opponent.

There was even a Korean player whose front teeth were knocked out by the opponent due to negligence.

"Let's go, let's go back and continue sleeping!"

Amidst murderous gazes, Qin Feng led his team members back to the dormitory area.

As soon as the news was told to Ge Hongbin, he slapped his thigh and burst into laughter.

"Hahahaha, you're so lucky, you actually got two byes in a row."

"Now, our Yan Country team will be in top form to face the third round of competition."

Qin Feng asked: "Captain, what if we can still get a bye in the third round?"

Ge Hongbin was stunned for a moment, looking at him strangely. "The probability of getting a bye twice in a row is already very small. You still want to try again?"

Qin Feng smiled and said, "What if?"

Ge Hongbin stroked his chin. "If you can really win again, that would be great, but I think you'd better not be so optimistic. Move around a bit, adjust your form, and get ready for the upcoming third game."

"Yes."

After lunch, the second practical combat test began.

The 3V3 fighting mode is somewhat similar to the early Street Fighter.

The team that knocks down all three opponents first will advance to the next round.

Because the venue was large enough and several groups were competing at the same time, the second round did not last too long.

In just less than an hour, the four teams that entered the third round were selected.

They are America, Kimchi, Peacock, and French Chicken.

Because it was impossible to replace the participating team members, after the second round, the contestants from various countries had more injuries on their faces.

They looked more tired than before. Even the captain of the American team, Thomas Wu, was panting and sweating profusely, obviously exhausted.

Not only that, this guy had a bruise at the corner of his mouth, and his fist was scratched and bleeding.

Each team rested for half an hour and then entered the third round to select opponents.

After the four teams took turns drawing, no one opened the paper in their palm.

Instead, all their attention was focused on Qin Feng, the last person to come forward and draw lots.

As Qin Feng reached his hand into the big box containing the note, not only the participating teams, but even the organizers of the competition stared at him intently.

Everyone was secretly on guard, wondering if the Yan team was so lucky that they could really get a bye every time?

At the same time, the camera was also pointed at Qin Feng's face, giving him a close-up of his movements and appearance.

Lu Chong, Guo Haitao, Zhu Huihui, Yuan Feng and others who were watching the live broadcast in front of the computer were all holding their breath at this moment.

"Do you think there will be a bye in the third round?"

"I guess not. The probability of winning this is even lower than winning five million!"

"I don't think so. When luck comes, nothing can stop it. In this multinational exchange competition, our Yan Country team has the advantage of time, place and people. We can definitely get another bye."

"Let's hope so. If we can make it to the finals thanks to the byes, our chances of winning in actual combat will be even better."

In front of the screen, someone shouted, "It's a bye."

Then, everyone started shouting "byes, byes" as if possessed.

At this moment, Qin Feng, who was at the center of the universe, the birthplace of world culture, slowly opened his palms under the gaze of everyone.

When they saw that the piece of paper in Qin Feng's hand was still blank, the mentality of the participating teams from all countries collapsed.

Even a team as strong as the America team was cursing at this moment, with all kinds of "Fuck you" flying everywhere.

I even seriously suspect that Korea, as a participating country in the competition, has been bribed by the other side?

Three draws and three byes means that you don’t have to play a single game and can directly enter the finals.

Who would believe it if there was no refereeing scandal?

But the competition organizers are also very innocent.

Even if they are biased, even if they are intentionally partial, they will never favor the Yan Guo team.

This draw was purely based on luck, and they did not cheat. Who knew that this young man from the Yan team had such good luck?

Could it really be the so-called mysterious power from the East?

But at this moment, the French chicken team leader raised the piece of paper in his hand and asked with a questioning look on his face.

"Why are there two byes in the third round? What's going on?"

Seeing this, everyone immediately turned their eyes over and found that the other person also had an empty white piece of paper in his hand.

Now, everyone was at a loss and turned their attention to the competition organizers.

"Fuck you, you still say that you have no shady dealings? What the hell is going on? I really want to kick your grandmother's ass with my leather shoes!" Thomas Wu slammed the table angrily.

"Trash Koreans, despicable Korean country, no competitive spirit, not only do they like to be clever in the competition, but they even cheat in the drawing of lots, bah!" Captain Peacock also spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

Other teams from various countries that have been eliminated also angrily criticized the kimchi competition.

Dirty words from various countries are gathered here and all thrown at the Koreans.

Internationally, everyone knows that kimchi has the worst reputation.

They steal cultures from various countries and like to apply for world heritage status for cultural characteristics of other countries.

He is dishonest in the competition and always likes to steal and do dirty things.

Apart from the so-called trendy boy bands and some idol dramas, this is basically the recognized impression of Koreans around the world.

The kimchi competition participants were also confused at this time. They did not cheat in the drawing process. After all, it was too obvious and it would be easy for others to catch them and leave room for gossip.

The Korean referee carefully checked the piece of paper in Faji's hand, and after confirming that it was a bye, he checked the piece of paper in Qin Feng's hand.

Only then did they discover in surprise that the number 1 was actually written on Qin Feng's card, but he had only shown the back to everyone before.

In addition to the preconceived notion, everyone thought that he had another bye in his hand.

"You, you clearly drew the number, why didn't you say anything?" The Korean referee gritted his teeth in anger.

"You didn't ask." Qin Feng shrugged.

"!!!!!!"

Hearing this, the Korean referee was about to curse.

This guy obviously did it on purpose!

Deliberately let other participating teams mistakenly believe that their competition organizers cheated!

Qin Feng smiled, but didn't tell whether he did it on purpose or accidentally.

Anyway, it's really satisfying to listen to a group of people cursing Koreans.

The referee calmed down and finally said with a fist clenched, "This round, the French chicken has a bye. America will face the Peacock. The Yan national team will face the Korean team. Ten minutes to prepare!"

The Korean team leader Park Jae-yong was also very angry about Qin Feng's "despicable tactics".

He wiped his neck at Qin Feng and then extended his little finger: "You are dead!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly: "Don't cry if you lose later."

Park Jae-yong had a question mark in his head: "????"

Arrogant, it’s not certain who will win or lose!