The Absolute Sage Meets The Succubus In Time

If you dissipate the fire of fighting desire, you will lose most of your strength and lose the game immediately; if you maintain the status quo, you can only use his muscle powers at random, and you will not win if you continue to absorb the desire of fighting; if you continue to absorb the desire of fighting, you will inevitably lose control, and launching an attack will be defeated. Disqualification.

Kan Mucheng's arm is moving down bit by bit. If this continues, he will lose the game in less than two minutes!

This competition... I seem to have fallen into a dead end... No matter what I choose, I can't win...

what to do?

Although he was unable to use his calm ability now, Kan Mucheng successfully blocked this feeling of panic in his heart and began to think quickly.

"Daxian! Hold on! Don't give up!" Boss Liang stretched his neck and shouted outside the court.

"Jiang Daxian! We believe in you! For Class 5, you must win the game!" Other students were also shouting anxiously.

The muscular boy's eyes gradually became fanatical: "Keep barking! I will soon slap you licking dogs in the face! Jiang Daxian, you have promised me! You must do what you say! Don't lose! Jiang Daxian, I……"

"It's so noisy..."

A spine-chilling voice slowly floated out of Kan Mucheng's mouth...

"Ah? W-what did you say?"

"I said... you guys are so noisy." Kan Mucheng raised his head suddenly, staring at the muscular boy with a twisted face, and then turned to scan everyone.

"I'm thinking about the critical moment. Before the game is over, I don't want to hear the words 'Jiang Daxian' again. Do you understand?"

Sensing that Kan Mucheng had the aura of "may rush into the crowd at any time and start killing", everyone who had been cheering loudly just now swallowed unconsciously, and the whole place was silent for an instant!

Then Kan Mucheng quickly stabilized his mind and closed his eyes to enter the spiritual world, and took back the foot that had stepped into the "out-of-control vortex".

Fight... fight... Kan Mucheng kept repeating... exploring the nature of the desire to fight in his heart...

Half a minute later, Kan Mucheng's arm was only a dozen centimeters away from touching the table. The dawn of victory was imminent. The muscular boy used the power of his giant right arm to launch a final sprint to the championship!

At this moment, Kan Mucheng slowly opened his eyes...

What is fighting? Is fighting only when you beat up the opponent?

Why can't the ongoing strength competition between me and him be considered another kind of battle?

I think so! Then this is it! Desire should be mine!

What is a fight depends on what is in my heart! Even if you want to vent your desires, you must obey my will!

I won't attack him! Before I lose control, I will use arm wrestling to vent all my fighting desires!

absorb! Take it all in! ! !

Suddenly, a dark red flame that seemed to be able to swallow everything burst out between the two people's clasped hands! Countless dancing flames dance wildly just for Kan Mucheng!

Although the muscular boy couldn't see this, he still felt a sense of crisis throughout his body, and his heart was trembling violently.

Can't back down! You're about to win! Just a little bit closer! The muscular boy roared hysterically, unleashing all his strength and thrusting downwards!

However, even if he tried his best, he could no longer move Kan Mucheng's arm!

Only at this moment did he realize...he could never cross this short distance of ten centimeters...

Because, the giant muscular right arm has surrendered to the violent power of fighting desire!

The next second, the table shook violently, and the "fire storm soaring into the sky" swept across the "thick right arm of a century-old tree trunk" with a devastating force!

There was a loud "bang"! The muscular boy's arm was hit hard on the table by Kan Mucheng!

Complete the reversal in three seconds! Kan Mucheng ended the game with overwhelming power!

Abu, who was among the crowd in the distance, looked at Kan Mucheng, scratched his head sleepily and whispered to himself: "It's so troublesome... Angry power is so troublesome..."

The muscular boy who was overturned in an instant sat on the chair, breathing heavily.

His mind went blank when suddenly a hand grabbed his hair!

"You still seem unconvinced?"

Kan Mucheng showed a twisted evil smile like a devil, pressed the muscular boy's face on the table, and slowly raised his fist.

"No!" Boss Liang was the first to react. He was so frightened that he rushed out in a hurry!

At this time, the referee quickly grasped Kan Mucheng's raised fist and shouted loudly: "You kid has rebelled! How dare you hurt someone in front of all the teachers and students in the college?"

Just when Kan Mucheng was about to shift his attack target to the referee, his whole body rose into the air and spun out!

It turned out that it was Boss Liang who rushed over and made a savage collision behind him!

Kan Mucheng immediately threw him into a "dog eat shit". Before he could spit out the dust in his mouth, Boss Liang rushed to his side again, violently pulled him up, and then buried his face into his chest.

"Daxian, I'm here! It's okay! It's over. We're not angry, no, no, no!" Mr. Liang patted the back of Kan Mucheng's head as if coaxing a child.

Kan Mucheng, who was hugged by Boss Liang, finally regained his senses, but this time he did not feel helpless or disgusted, but rejoiced in his heart: Fortunately, I have my class teacher! so close! The entire game was almost wasted!

Although he found the right way to control his desire to fight, it was the first time after all, and he still couldn't avoid losing control and turning into a fighting demon.

Seeing that Kan Mucheng's expression returned to normal, Boss Liang turned around and walked towards the referee with a smile.

"Xiao Liu, this kid in our class has a special power of anger. Every time he gets angry, he can't stop. It makes me so angry! He must be punished this time. I suggest that he be deprived of his championship title!" Boss Liang pretended. He yelled angrily, but everyone could see that he obviously didn't mean what he meant.

The referee was stunned for a second, then narrowed his eyes and smiled: "Brother Liang, the result of the game has been settled, how can you change it lightly? Fortunately, you stopped him in time and did not let him hurt anyone. The impact will not be big. This one The gold medal belongs to you, Class 5."

Mr. Liang coughed slightly, suppressed his laughter and said, "Well... that's fine! I'm causing trouble for you, Xiao Liu!"

After that, Kan Mucheng transformed into an "apology maniac" and sincerely apologized to the muscular boy who was almost beaten, as well as to the classmates who had kindly cheered for him but were threatened by his terror.

Kan Mucheng, who had not eaten all day, was already exhausted after being tortured by the "giant ball, disc, muscle" and "the collision of Liang's love".

After receiving the gold medal from the referee, he refused to let everyone in Xuanzi celebrate for him and decisively turned around and left the field! Now he just wants to go back to the dormitory, cover himself with a quilt and lie down until the end of the world!

"Partner, why are you so lifeless? You can't stand one game? Are you getting weaker? I've competed five times today, and I'm still lively!" Xuanzi quickly caught up with Kan Mucheng and put his hand on his shoulder.

Kan Mucheng didn't want to talk to him at first, but suddenly thought of something, he immediately stopped and said, "Do you still remember the second time you were injured in the academy?"

"I must remember that! That stupid guy with the aura who made sneak attacks! Eh! No! Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"Turn around."

"ah???"

"Turn around, this time it's your turn to carry me back to the dormitory!" Kan Mucheng's eyes widened.