The Absolute Sage Meets The Succubus In Time

Naturally, Kan Mucheng would not know about the "interlude" between Lao Lin, Nie Qingxia and Shi Ziyu. After successfully winning the first game, he returned to the private preparation room and lay down on the sofa in an extremely relaxed posture, feeling no longer in his heart. No burden at all.

"It turns out that defeating your opponent in an official match is such a sense of accomplishment!"

Feeling the joy of success all the time, Kan Mucheng almost forgot to watch the last game. When he sat up and turned on the screen, the battle was almost over.

I saw the "Jab God" shaking his body crazily from left to right, beating another player unilaterally. His rain-like fists kept falling on the opponent's face, calmly performing a gorgeous performance.

This scene made Kan Mucheng's relaxed and happy state disappear in an instant. When he thought about the intense battle that would continue 24 hours later, he could no longer be happy.

"That player's face has been beaten like an alien. Why hasn't the god of jabs given the final blow? Are you deliberately teasing your opponent? It's really annoying!" Kan Mucheng stared at the screen. The "cheap face" of the jab god ignited with rage.

After two minutes, the player who had been flattened into a pig's head finally could no longer bear the humiliation of the jab god and ran to the iron cage and shouted loudly that he wanted to give up the game.

As the referee made a stop gesture, all eight games on the first day were over!

At this time, Kan Mucheng received a text message from Wu Xin, asking him to quickly go to the viewing room No. 1.

Wu Xin also specially emphasized the sentence "You can learn a wealth of fighting knowledge" and added a cute cheering emoticon at the end of the text message.

It happened that Kan Mucheng also wanted to ask Wu Xin a few questions, so he jogged all the way to the VIP viewing room No. 1.

As soon as Kan Mucheng entered the door, Shi Ziyu in the room immediately stared at him, his eyes were sharp and cold, without a hint of friendliness. He looked from Kan Mucheng's head to his feet, and repeated it several times, as if he would not give up until he saw through him.

Kan Mucheng felt a little uncomfortable being stared at by this look. He didn't know why this stranger was hostile to him, so he could only look at Wu Xin with a look of help.

"This is my best friend Shi Ziyu, she is also my former fighting teacher." Wu Xin stepped forward with a smile and introduced.

"Hello." Kan Mucheng nodded politely to Shi Ziyu.

Wu Xin looked sideways at the 'Lin Xia' on Kan Mucheng's neck, and the smile on her face slowly disappeared. She felt a little uncomfortable and suddenly thought that she had not taught Kan Mucheng a lesson and almost lost the game, so she said in a weird voice: "That Female players are extraordinary, and you can trust her so much. I can understand being attacked, but you were attacked in that way! I taught you for nothing! Tell me, how to punish you? "

Kan Mucheng smiled awkwardly: "It's good if I win in the end... It's good if I win... I will never make such a low-level mistake in the future. If I do it again, I will punish you by fighting me ten times."

When Shi Ziyu saw that Kan Mucheng and Wu Xin were in a "simply normal to extremely abnormal" state when they were talking at close range, he immediately stood up and asked in surprise: "Why are you okay with nothing?"

"ah???"

This sentence confused Kan Mucheng. He thought to himself that he was not seriously injured during the game! Does this person really hope that something will happen to him?

Wu Xin quickly pulled Shi Ziyu's arm to shut her up.

"No wonder! No wonder!" Shi Ziyu glanced at Wu Xin meaningfully and then walked back to the table, picked up the drink and took a sip, and said reluctantly: "Come over and sit down, my time is limited."

Seeing Kan Mucheng standing there blankly, Wu Xin pushed him directly behind him to the chair next to Shi Ziyu.

"I didn't have any reason to teach you. It was all for the sake of Wu Xin and your friends. It's up to you whether you can understand it or not." Shi Ziyu said coldly.

"My friend? Which friend?" Kan Mucheng looked confused.

"That's the man with long hair and tattoos on his arms. I owe him a favor!"

"Ah? When did it happen? Why didn't he mention it to me?"

"There's so much nonsense! Do you still want to learn?"

"Um, learn..."

Shi Ziyu shook the glass in his hand: "Wu Xin is so interested in you and has fought with you many times. You must have learned a lot. This may make you think that you are quite strong, but I want to To tell you the truth, with your current strength, the probability of success in winning the championship is no more than one-twentieth!"

One twentieth? What else is that? How come this person hurts my self-confidence right from the start? Kan Mucheng forced down his unhappiness and continued to listen patiently.

"You didn't show much in that game just now, so I'll just assume that you still have a lot of trump cards that are useless. However, no matter how many trump cards you have, no matter how lucky you are, when you face that strong mountain player, everything will matter. It’s all in vain!”

Is she really going to teach me? Doesn’t this keep making me realize reality? Kan Mucheng is now a little suspicious of Shi Ziyu's intentions.

"Then what should I do..."

"Don't interrupt me!"

"I'm sorry, please continue."

Shi Ziyu glared at Kan Mucheng: "If you want to win him, you must use some tricks. The Seven-Star Ladybug player's idea is correct, and you can do better than him! All kinds of underhanded tricks! How wretched How to do it! Sneak attacks, wards, stepping on toes, attacking the most vulnerable lower parts, etc... But these must be based on the premise that you can avoid Shan Qiang's attacks. In every game before facing him, you have to do it. You must deliberately train to dodge, so that he cannot hit you when the time comes. If he catches you, use both hands to break off his thumb with all your strength. If he hugs you, bite off his ear as soon as possible. , with the huge gap in hard power, this is the only way you can win! Do you understand?"

"I understand, thank you for your help, I can't use these dirty tricks." Kan Mucheng replied quickly.

"Well, there's no need to thank me, next you..." Shi Ziyu suddenly stopped mid-sentence. Only then did she realize what Kan Mucheng had just said, with a look of disbelief on her face, "What did you say? Isn't it useful? What are you doing? What do you mean? It doesn’t matter if you win or not?"

"I want to win, but I don't want to do it."

"If you don't do this? How do you want to win?"

"have no idea."

Snapped! The glass cup was smashed by Shi Ziyu!

"I've talked so much! I've talked so carefully! You just said 'unwilling' and 'don't know' to me? Who do you think I am? Do you think I'm willing to teach you?!"

"Tzuyu, don't get excited!" Wu Xin hurriedly stood in front of Kan Mucheng.

"Why are you so scared? Do you think I will beat him? Am I that brutal and violent?" Shi Ziyu's expression returned to calm.

Wu Xin was speechless and thought: You are indeed so brutal and violent...

"Now I finally know why he is fine. It's because there is something wrong with his brain, not a human brain! It's not surprising anything happens to such a person! I have said everything that needs to be said. There is nothing I can do about it if he doesn't understand. I have I’ve watched the game with you, now it’s your turn to accompany me.”

After Shi Ziyu finished speaking, he took Wu Xin's hand and walked out of the door. Wu Xin had nothing to do with her. He could only turn back as he walked and made a "phone call later" gesture to Kan Mucheng, who smiled. He waved to her.

After the two left, the smile on his face gradually turned into a bitter smile.

"Only one-twentieth...I really didn't expect it..."