The Absolute Sage Meets The Succubus In Time

Chapter 62 Fighting Evil Ghosts

Seeing that the jab god was hit for the first time in the whole game, and blood spurted out, the audience screamed in surprise.

The audience felt as if they had just watched a fast-paced movie. From the beginning, the movie revealed in various details that the protagonist could not defeat the villain. The plot had no ups and downs from beginning to end, it was just that the protagonist was wonderfully defeated. After being beaten, the protagonist was actually shot to death several times at the end and was hastily buried... After that, the rolling subtitles at the end of the movie came out. Suddenly, the screen turned black, the subtitles disappeared, and the protagonist jumped out of the coffin! Shot the villain! He said: There will be a fierce gun battle! Please keep watching!

No one could have guessed that such a reversal would occur.

The jab god was about to explode with anger as he covered his bleeding nose. Being made so embarrassed by Kan Mucheng, the image of an invincible strongman he had just managed to create in the hearts of the audience and other players was completely ruined.

He looked at Kan Mucheng angrily, and wanted to use his bad mouth to say something sarcastic, but when he saw Kan Mucheng's expression clearly, he was so shocked that he couldn't speak for a moment.

Kan Mucheng wore a twisted smile like a devil, bent down and raised his fists above his eyebrows, staring at the god of jabs with bared teeth, like a beast that had been hungry for three days looking at a delicious meal. .

Why does this little kid seem to be a different person? Does anger give him strength? I shouldn't have slapped him and humiliated him! Why waste it? I was able to win the game without any injuries, but now I'm in trouble! Any more punches will be a loss!

Sensing that something was not right, the jab god fell into endless regret. Of course, he only regretted it because he felt it was troublesome and was afraid of losing. He had never thought about whether he was worried about losing. In his heart, Kan Mucheng was still the opponent that he could defeat 100%.

The jab god shook off the blood in his hand, braced himself and used the ghost footwork that just gave Kan Mucheng a huge headache, and slowly pushed forward. Before he could get closer, Kan Mucheng charged like a bull. When he came out, he vaguely saw that Kan Mucheng's nose seemed to be spurting out extremely hot air.

No matter how many times he was dodged by the god of jabs with his flexible footwork or knocked back with his jabs, Kan Mucheng still pounced on him without mercy, and then performed the "life-threatening fighting method" of exchanging punches for punches. Now Kan Mucheng is like a drug addict, and "fighting" is the source of pleasure for him.

The fierce fight with fists and fists lasted for an unknown amount of time. Kan Mucheng seemed to have unlimited energy, and he fought harder and harder, never having enough fun. From the beginning, it took ten punches for him to get one punch, and now he basically received three punches. You can punch the god of jabs.

With Kan Mucheng's fighting desire reaching its peak, the god of jabs was forced to gradually become confused in his steps. He became more and more impatient, and without paying attention, he tripped his right foot with his left foot while retreating.

Seeing that his "prey" had a flaw, Kan Mucheng immediately lowered his body and hugged the jab god's calf. The jab god was not slow to react and was ready to hit Kan Mucheng's back of the head with a heavy punch at the first moment. However, His punches were still not as fast as Kan Mucheng's mouth. In an instant, the severe pain caused by the bite of the calf muscle of the god of jabs rushed into his mind. He lowered his head in a daze and saw Kan Mucheng showing a ferocious smile, with blood flowing between his teeth. And the corners of his mouth flowed down.

"It's so disgusting! I don't want to see it!"

"Why don't you want to watch it? I think this is how it should be fought! Bloody! Violent! Exciting!"

"How did such a lunatic come up with the idea of ​​naming himself 'Sage'?"

The audience was talking a lot, and Lao Lin and Nie Qingxia grabbed each other's clothes excitedly. At this moment, they wanted to shout: "It's so cool!!"

By the time the god of jabs recovered from the fright of Kan Mucheng's terrifying face, Kan Mucheng had already fixed his legs with Wu Zhimeng, and his whole body turned hard, causing him to fall to the ground.

Once on the ground, Kan Mucheng rules the world. The god of jabs is now like a wasp stuck on a spider web. No matter how powerful his "sting" is, it is useless. It is even harder to fly out than to reach the sky!

He was played with and applauded like a toy. He tried to stand up countless times but was caught in various positions by Kan Mucheng and fell back to the ground.

The jab god became extremely flustered and cursed. It seems that he has never played in a disadvantageous game, and he has never encountered such a "crazy player" who is the most restrained in his play style.

Although the god of jabs had been trying hard to defend himself from being strangled, after Kan Mucheng held him and rolled violently for a few more times, he still cleverly clamped both sides of his neck with his legs.

Wu Zhimuan's sixth strangulation technique - crab claw twist, takes shape!

Kan Mucheng's legs tightened like crab claws, twisting the jab god's neck to the right at a slow speed. The jab god looked painful and kept punching Kan Mucheng's legs. As time went by, Seconds passed by, and the movements of his hands became slower and slower, and finally they hung down feebly.

Just when the jab god was about to lose consciousness, Kan Mucheng suddenly thought of something and let go of his legs.

It can't end! I'm not satisfied! Not enough! Kan Mucheng shouted in his heart.

The god of jabs, who had survived the disaster, lay on the ground with his eyes wide open and looked up in confusion. Poor man had not recovered the ability to think after being hanged, and was immediately hit in the face by Kan Mucheng again!

"Little brat! Why don't you speak?"

"Threaten me? Are you going to block me?"

"Little brat, get up! Keep beating! I haven't beaten enough yet!"

Kan Mucheng was riding on the jab god, punching him in the face alternately from left to right. The referee saw the jab god's body twitching, so he came closer to observe and found that the jab god's face was already bloody. It's obviously going to kill someone!

The referee quickly stepped forward to stop Kan Mucheng, but when he was about to approach, Kan Mucheng actually attacked him and hit his ear with a turning elbow.

The referee endured the pain and flexibly went around behind Kan Mucheng and strangled his neck. He wrapped his legs around his abdomen, making Kan Mucheng unable to move for a moment.

"Want to hang me? Come on!" Kan Mucheng gritted his teeth, and then his whole body shook violently, and his hands desperately grabbed behind him.

Seeing that Kan Mucheng was about to lose control, the referee quickly put his face into Kan Mucheng's ear and shouted: "Sage, you have already won! You have already won, do you know! If you continue like this, you will be disqualified from the competition!"

The referee's shout made Kan Mucheng regain some sense. He immediately stopped all movements, closed his eyes and controlled the "desire to fight" in his heart, and finally controlled it to a normal range.

"Have you calmed down? Tell me when you calm down and I will let you go." After more than ten seconds, the referee confirmed to Kan Mucheng.

"Calm down."

After getting up, Kan Mucheng said to the referee: "I'm sorry just now."

"We're even."

The referee patted his shoulder, then grabbed his arm and raised it high, announcing the end of the game!

The medical staff carried the jab god out, and Kan Mucheng stood in the middle of the cage and let out a loud roar, which was extremely enjoyable!

The audience's screams swept the entire arena. Kan Mucheng's fighting style was something they had never seen before. What's more, this kind of extreme reversal and comeback against the wind was really exciting!

Nie Qingxia made a "cut" sound in the audience and murmured dissatisfiedly: "Now you know how to support the sages? They are a bunch of losers, whoever is strong will fall to the other side!"

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