Magic Doctor CEO Lady's Humble Husband (Fade Chen)
Chapter 3034

In the Jun family's residence, Meylina snorted coldly when she saw the news on the headlines. She said, "These old fogeys don't know what's good for them."

On the other side, a young man with a flattop haircut and a cold face was Meylina's fiance, the genius of the National Military School, Sanjay.

He held her hand and said, "Lundie must want to win the tournament and get immunity to save his life."

"Impossible! I have to avenge my father and brother's death. Lundie must die," she spat through gritted teeth.

He nodded, "Of course. Therefore, we cannot let Lundie take the throne."

"Let's enter the contest and beat him to death," she suggested.

Sanjay shook his head and looked at her. "Meeylina, I know you want to take revenge, but we have already got the qualifications. If we want to participate in the preliminary rounds again, they wouldn't agree." "Do we have to watch as that guy gets immunity?" She snarled.

He sneered, "Of course not. We can't participate, but that doesn't mean others can't!"

His words suddenly made her eyes light up, making her excited.

"Yes, I'll replace someone to sign up for the contest. I can't let that guy win the championship and receive immunity."

He nodded, "Don't worry. There are many experts and even a few martial artists at the peak stage of Level 5. That guy has little chance of winning the selection."

"Besides, I also know some people. If they are qualified, they can go and have some fun."

"Thank you, Sanjay." Meylina leaned against Sanjay's chest.

He gently stroked her long hair and said softly, "You are my fiancee. I should help you." "Sanjay, after killing Lundie, we will get married after this contest!" She announced.

He nodded. There was a hint of excitement in his eyes. "I have been waiting for this day for a long time."

Almost at the same time, in Capital Martial Arts Academy.

Inside a well-decorated office, Satria was sitting cross-legged on an office chair, listening to various reports gathered by his subordinates.

"Mr. Cao, Sanjay and Meylina won't let things go. They might send someone to participate and stop Lundie from winning the competition. Do we need to send someone?" A subordinate asked. Satria's finger tapped on the table's surface. He slowly said, "There is no need."

"Mr. Cao, this..." His subordinate was a little confused.

Satria narrowed his eyes, "The preliminaries only have a group of nobodies. The true experts have long since obtained pre-set spots. They don't even have to participate in the selection." "But in that case, if that guy gets immunity, we won't be able to avenge Hexgon," the subordinate said.

3 at ria snorted coldly, "The so-called immunity is just a joke. It's a shield used to stuff your mouth. Do you really think that it is a big deal?"

"Mr. Cao, I don't quite understand this. Could it be that the champion's reward is false?" The subordinate looked puzzled.

"Idiot!" Satria glared at him and then explained, "The real immunity is personal strength. As long as you are strong enough, no one dares to hurt you, no matter what you have done. You don't need to be exempted."

"If your fists aren't strong enough, what protection would it be? When the time comes, the enemy will come knocking on your door and kill you. What's the use of immunity? It's a piece of useless paper."

"Remember, this world is no longer the same as three years ago. The law and rules are slowly becoming a joke."

"In the future, there will only be one rule, and that is... Power."

"This is a world where the strong speak and the weak are the prey of the strong. Everything else is an illusion."

The subordinate looked as if he had suddenly understood something. He nodded, "I see. Thank you, Mr. Cao. I got it." "Then we won't send anyone to participate."

Satria chuckled, "If he can't defeat

Sanjay and Meylina's men, Lundie is just a piece of trash." "If he gets the championship by accident and has immunity, I don't mind letting him know who the top genius in the country is."

"Mr. Cao, you are invincible. At that time, you will definitely win first place in the contest!" The subordinate flattered, and the smile on Satria's face became even wider. Because of the matter involving Meylina and Lundie, the bland preliminary rounds became more and more popular, attracting the attention of hundreds of millions of people.

The government also urgently

adjusted the facilities and the

contest schedule to broadcast the

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whole process to the country. Finally, the day of the preliminaries arrived. Dressed in casual clothes, Fade came to the scene.

At the opening ceremony, there were speeches and lots-drawing. After a series of procedures, the contest officially began.

The rules of the competition were

simple. It was a one-on-one elimination match. The loser was eliminated, and the winner was sent to the next round. In the end, the winner will face each other. The final winner would win a generous reward and be a part of the representative team of the International Martial

Artists Conference.

The number that Fade had drawn was relatively in the front. It was Number 16, and he would participate in the eighth match.

His opponent was a well-known strong man. He was quite strong and had the strength of a peak stage of Level 3 martial artist. However, facing Fade, there was no chance of winning.

Fade knocked his opponent out of the arena with a casual punch and won his first match.

Meylina and Sanjay, seated among the spectators, also appeared, paying close attention to what was happening in the arena.

With Fade's victory, they frowned and showed dissatisfaction on their faces.

However, Sanjay held Meylina's hand and comforted her, "It's just the beginning. The opponent is too weak. It won't be so easy for him to win the later rounds." She nodded, "I know."

The contest continued. An hour later, Fade's second round began.

The opponent this time was a young woman with decent strength, but she was still defeated by him with a strike.

Fade had won two consecutive matches. Coupled with the recent news, he had attracted a lot of attention from the audience on the scene. A lot of people were pointing at him and discussing him. "Lundie is quite powerful!"

"I didn't expect him to be so good. If he really wins the championship, it will be a great show."

In addition to a small number of surprised praises, there were also curses and disdainful voices.

"He had only won two matches. Is he going to be arrogant?"

"Disgusting murderer! He still had the face to participate in the contest. I'm going to vomit."

"The next opponent will kill the murderer. It's disgusting."

In this way, the third round of the preliminaries came.