Fantasy Westward Journey: My Big Anchor System

The martial arts competition continued, and gradually Feng Jun noticed something was wrong. Today, Fu Yubing's sealing accuracy was terrifyingly high. Even though he had changed into a full set of anti-sealing equipment and was also wearing anti-sealing accessories, he was still frequently sealed.

For the physics department, being sealed off one after another naturally put them in a passive position.

Besides, looking at the summoned beasts that Fu Yubing summoned, and seeing those summoned beasts that could always trigger ultimate attacks and divine resurrection, Feng Jun already had the urge to curse.

Before they knew it, the duel had reached the thirty-first round, and Feng Jun's Five Dragon Pills had long since disappeared, and he was now in a sealed state.

[Current] Prosperity, Bingbing: Feng Jun, you don't have Five Dragons anymore, right? Then it's time to watch my performance! 53

[Current] Prosperous, Traceless: You're just lucky. I'm starting to doubt if my anti-seal ability is real. Seriously, I'm impressed! 24

[Current] Prosperity, Bingbing: Hehe, that's natural. Fantasy Westward Journey is all about probability. I'm just lucky today!

[Current] Bustling, yet utterly unnoticed: Pshaw, pure luck!

After a brief chat, Fu Yubing summoned a Di Ting, a real seven-wheeled vehicle, and this seven-wheeled vehicle was equipped with a dragon soul and a Sumeru.

These are the only two Dragon Soul Sumeru Seven-Wheeled Chariots currently possessed by the Prosperous Family, one of which is with Feng Jun. As for the other, it's with Old Kong.

However, due to his busy business, Lao Kong did not participate in this one-on-one martial arts tournament, and naturally, Fu Yubing borrowed the terrifying nuclear weapon, Di Ting.

In the next round, a loud "Ha!" rang out, and the terrifying nuclear weapon-wielding beast launched its most ferocious attack.

The almost entirely magic-attribute nuclear weapon, the Listening Beast, unleashed a torrent of skills upon Feng Jun: Mount Tai Press, Hellfire, Thunderclap, Flooding the Golden Mountain, Ancient Spirit Talisman, Lightning Strike, and Blazing Fire.

Seven skills were unleashed in succession. In particular, this Di Ting was blessed with the Dragon Soul and the Sumeru Mantra. With the repeated triggering of spell critical hits and spell combos, even if Feng Jun had a lot of health, he could not withstand such terrifying output.

In the end, its body helplessly collapsed onto the cold floor.

"Damn, I still lost. How come this girl is so lucky? Was my anti-seal ability fake?" Feng Jun looked at the defeated situation and scratched his head awkwardly.

"Brother Jun, Miss Fu is now considered a top favorite to win the championship. To be honest, even if the most top-tier sealing class came, they might not be able to secure Miss Fu's victory."

After all, Miss Fu's current equipment and summoned beast configuration are almost top-tier. Old Kong's nuclear-powered Divine Beast, Tian's sixteen-skill perpetual motion Pure Platform Divine Steed Child and the spirit ornaments on the right, Xiao Hei's two fifteen-skill all-red Pure Platform Divine Steed speed-matching pets, and Zi Yan's no-level belt and the helmet with full attributes of Sealed Laughter.

"Plus, Miss Fu herself is already quite outstanding, so all things considered, Miss Fu is undoubtedly the number one daughter right now." Zhou Yu looked at Feng Jun and said repeatedly.

"Yeah, that woman is so hateful. All the good stuff went to her. I was thinking of borrowing that nuclear weapon listening device from Lao Kong a few days ago, but it turns out Lao Kong had already lent it to this little girl."

"Never mind, it's okay, losing a game isn't a big deal," Feng Jun said, scratching his head sheepishly.

In fact, this loss had a significant impact on Feng Jun, bringing his total number of losses to three. Currently, his ranking in the district has dropped from eighth to eleventh.

However, there's nothing that can be done about it. Feng Jun will inevitably run into that little girl Fu Yubing sooner or later. Even if Feng Jun is very confident, he can only give himself a 30% chance of winning the fight at most. If he's lucky, he might be able to win.

As for asking Fu Yubing to let him win, Feng Jun never even considered it. Although he would tease acquaintances during every match, asking them to give him a handicap.

But when it really came down to a head-to-head competition, Feng Jun still went all out.

There was no way around it; Feng Jun was now a top streamer on the entire platform, and too many people were watching him.

If it is discovered that you coerced your opponent into throwing the game and ultimately won, you will be thrust into the eye of the storm of public opinion.

This was not something Feng Jun wanted to see, so he had already told everyone in his team and some close friends that if they faced him, they should fight back and win.

"Jun-ge, you'd better work harder from now on, or you might not even make it into the top ten in the district!" Zhou Yu said with a serious expression.

"Okay, I understand. I will not lose a single game from now on and will successfully qualify!" Feng Jun nodded and said.

As soon as the words were spoken, the matching process began again.

Soon, a brand new martial arts competition was about to begin. This time, Feng Jun faced Fangcun Mountain's "Drunkenly Watching the Red Beauty Dance," who was ranked third in the district.

When facing Fangcun Mountain, which ranks third in Yishui Snow Mountain, Feng Jun was not as unlucky as before.

The opponent's repeated failures to seal the opponent set the tone for the match. In the end, the match lasted only twenty-six rounds before Feng Jun decisively won the victory.

As Feng Jun had predicted, the subsequent matches were all against sealing classes, either Wuzhuang or Fangcun. In particular, in the last match, he even encountered Zhou Yu's Tiangong.

Faced with these challenges, Feng Jun's anti-seal equipment proved to be surprisingly effective, making it difficult for his opponents to land their seals.

Only when facing Zhou Yu's Heavenly Palace did the number of rounds reach forty; in other duels, the match was won in twenty or thirty rounds.

Four wins and one loss – this is also an achievement Feng Jun made today.

Before we knew it, it was already ten o'clock, and the final rankings within the district were determined.

The number one ranked player is none other than Fu Yubing, who has a terrifying record of 25 wins and 0 losses!

The second place goes to Zhang Jianwen, who is ranked number one in speed-based Fangcun in the entire Fantasy Westward Journey. His record is 24 wins and 1 loss, with his only loss being against Fu Yubing.

Among the top five players, they are all sealing-type players.

Feng Jun ranked sixth with a record of 22 wins and 3 losses, while Zhou Yu's Tiangong was also impressive, ranking fifth with a record of 23 wins and 2 losses, which was slightly better than Feng Jun's.