The Absolute Sage Meets The Succubus In Time

Although he had made up his mind to compete, Kan Mucheng still didn't know how to change his inevitable failure.

The desire you lose every day is like an unshakable supreme law. Do you want to break it? Absolutely impossible!

If it says you can't fight, you absolutely can't! You can’t even break your head!

Um... does flicking your opponent's head count as fighting? Who knows? Why do you want this?

The day he lost his "desire to fight" last time, no matter how much he was angered by the gangster, Kan Mucheng could not take the initiative to attack.

The current situation is like reaching a dead end, move on? There is no road! Choose to go back? It’s like giving up and quitting the competition!

what to do? what to do?

"There is no way, then find a way out!"

Kan Mucheng suddenly closed his eyes and entered the "absolute calm concentration time"!

After using his ability, he felt comfortable all over his body. Kan Mucheng immediately put aside all distracting thoughts and solved the current problem in his mind.

Fists, elbows, knees, legs, throws, bends... you can't use any action that you think is related to fighting, not even "push". You can hug it, but what happens after you hug it? Just waiting to be beaten.

Even if he tried his best to control himself and throw a few punches, they would probably be extremely weak "cotton punches" that would not be effective at all and would not cause any harm to a child.

There will be a way, think about it again!

Kan Mucheng, who was absolutely calm, was no longer flustered and angry. He was as motionless as an old monk meditating, concentrating on thinking about countermeasures.

Since you can't take the initiative, just delay!

Of course, it is definitely unrealistic to wait until night for the desire to return, but it does not matter if it is delayed for an hour or two hours. As long as you insist on not being completely defeated by your willpower, the referee will not be able to judge that you have lost the game.

Under normal circumstances, other people's games usually end in more than ten or twenty minutes, but Kan Mucheng wants to be the first to break the record for the longest time. He wants to drag it on indefinitely to see the person in charge, Mr. Chen, and the referee. How to deal with this kind of situation? Anyway, there is no time limit in the Yuncheng competition.

Dodge as soon as the match begins! If you can't avoid it, stick to it! Provoke your opponent and make him consume more physical energy than yourself. Fight him for physical strength and endurance! If this goes on for a long time, he will definitely reach a deadlock. When he is so tired that he can't stand still, you will jump on him and hug him, and you will not let go! It will be unclear how the referee will determine it at that time. Even if he does not rule himself a winner, it will be considered a success if he can draw a draw.

Now there is only one way, just bet on who can outsmart whom!

After crossing the dead end, Kan Mucheng embarked on a difficult road full of thorns.

The phone vibrated next to the pillow again. Kan Mucheng calmly took it into his hand and pressed the answer button.

"Mr. Sage, please go to the Yunxiao Arena as soon as possible to participate in today's game. The No. 7 'Sage' will fight against the No. 8 'Jab God' in the fourth game. The first game has ended. If the fourth game If you don't show up at the beginning, we will assume that you voluntarily gave up the game and directly declare the 'Jab God' as the winner."

"Don't worry, I'll show up."

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In front of the gate of Yunxiao Arena, Kan Mucheng ran quickly, with a puff of smoke and dust behind him, but as soon as he crossed the gate, he was grabbed by the security guard.

"I'm a contestant, please... let me in quickly, thank you!" He had lost his absolute calmness and was now extremely anxious, which was in sharp contrast to the calm and calm pretense at home.

The receptionist who had been waiting came over, explained the situation to the security guard, and then looked at Kan Mucheng with a smile.

"You are late, Mr. Sage."

"is there time?"

"The third game has just started. Please go to the private preparation room."

Kan Mucheng let out a long breath, relaxed his body, and said feebly: "Fortunately, I caught up."

If he really misses it, he won't have the shame to meet his buddies!

Entering the preparation room, Kan Mucheng paced back and forth in the room. The feeling of weakness in his legs became more and more intense and he could not control it.

The calm before the storm is the most torturous!

If you were to go back to three days ago and ask Kan Mucheng what he fears most, he would definitely blurt out: devil training!

But things are different now. The next "tough battle" will definitely surpass the physical limit even more than the devil's training, because I can only dodge and be beaten until the opponent no longer has the strength to hit me.

He didn't know if he could bear it...

Although he was not in the mood to watch the game, he still turned on the screen in the room to try to distract himself. Just as the screen turned on, there was a knock on the door.

"Mr. Sage, your game is about to begin."

This... so fast? ! My mentality has not been adjusted yet!

do not care! Then just bite the bullet!

Kan Mucheng punched his legs twice, deliberately increased the intensity of his steps, and walked out of the preparation room very tragically.

Wu Xin was drinking juice in the VIP viewing room at this time, looking very worried.

She has been looking sad since the end of the second game, because she saw Shan Qiang end the game with another simple and crude instant kill. This time it took less time than the last time. His opponent was vomiting blood and was seriously injured and unconscious. Can he be rescued after being sent to the hospital?

Wu Xin thought to himself: If Kan Mucheng advances to the finals, how can he overcome the mountain strong level? Even if it is difficult to get through, the most troublesome thing is that if you can't get through, your life will be in danger!

Losing the game was a trivial matter, but if Kan Mucheng was killed or disabled, she really couldn't bear the blow.

"If that strong man dares? I will definitely kill him!" Wu Xin's face showed a fierce look.

But what Wu Xin didn't know was that she was thinking too far...

Advance to the finals? Fight against Shan Qiang? If she knew about Kan Mucheng's current situation, she might be able to forget about Shan Qiang for the time being...

"It would be nice if Tzuyu was here..." Wu Xin, who was waiting for the last game to start, suddenly felt a little lonely.

Today Shi Ziyu refused to accompany Wu Xin to watch the game. Her original words were: "I'm not going, I'm not interested. Whoever wins or loses has nothing to do with me."

But before Wu Xin left, she still asked Wu Xin to tell her the result of the game then, which was obviously a disagreement.

However, Shi Ziyu did not do this because she cared about Kan Mucheng. Based on her character, she should have heard Wu Xin say the words "Sage loses" in person, so that she would feel happy when she was unhappy with "Sage".

Five minutes later, Kan Mucheng and the jab god slowly walked out of the entrance channels on both sides of the cage.

The winner of the first game, "Modi", and the winner of the second game, "Shan Qiang", presented a wonderful battle to the audience. The audience was just so excited that their enthusiasm was extinguished by the dullness of the third game. As a result, their expectations for the last game reached its peak. As soon as they saw the two players appear, they burst into screams and cheers that almost shook the iron cage.

"Uh... don't be like this. They will be very disappointed after cheering so enthusiastically. This game is different from what they thought. I have to play a protracted game, which will be very boring! I hope they will calm down after a while. Scold me..." Kan Mucheng muttered softly.

He stopped in front of the iron cage, glanced at the audience, and then looked at the VIP viewing room on the second floor.

"God bless! Bless Nie Qingxia, Lao Lin, and Wu Xin!"