Chapter 918: Wu Yue of Sorrow

"President Miao, it's rare for Wu to come here, so some things have to be handled quickly. If there is any offense in it, please bear with me. Wu Yue saluted first and then soldiers, he felt that this was already a glance at Miao Junfeng.

"President Wu, you and I should not be polite. Say anything! If you want to compete, we can start now. The visitor is a guest, how do you want to learn, draw a way! ”

Wu Yue laughed secretly in his heart: "The boy who doesn't know the height of the sky is really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers." Wait a minute, don't ask grandpa to tell grandma to play tricks in front of me. ”

"President Miao, the world usually wins two out of three games. In order not to hurt the harmony between you and me, let's be like them, let's win two out of three games! ”

"Yes, I don't know how you compare?" Miao Junfeng couldn't understand, where did his confidence come from? Don't he know that in front of him, he is like a powerless scholar, shouting that he can dance a hundred pounds of sledgehammer?

"In this first game, we competed in mental strength. Because of our noble status, we naturally can't kill directly like the barbarians.

In a moment we ordered a glass of water to be brought and placed on the table. When the game starts, whoever of us can pull the glass of water on the table to himself first will win the competition.

President Miao, do you understand what I said? If you don't hear me, I can say it again. ”

"No need, isn't it just to use mental power to pull the water cup in front of you? It's easy. Miao Junfeng deliberately made a look of eating him.

"No, no, no, it looks like you really didn't hear clearly. There's another thing here, and that's not to spill a drop. If there is a splash of water, even if you pull the water cup in front of you, then this game can only be considered a tie, not a win. ”

"I see. Isn't it your intention to prevent me from cheating? It's like a tug-of-war, deliberately letting go, although the other party wins the game, but it will also be quite embarrassing. ”

"It's good that President Miao understands, time is precious, let's order someone to fetch the water cup!" Wu Yue was very happy in his heart, if he was an old man with a deep city, how could his plan be easily successful.

With a "doo", the glass filled with water was carefully placed on the table. The water level is parallel to the rim of the cup, and if you shake it slightly, the water will "pop" and flow down the cup.

"President Miao, let's get started now! I suggest you don't use too much force at first, and as for believe it or not, it's up to you. Wu Yue said with a light smile.

Miao Junfeng didn't answer, but looked serious, his eyes glued to the water glass in front of him.

Without a sound, the spiritual power of the two people was released at the same time. Spiritual power is silent and invisible, and only when you really feel it can you know that it exists.

Miao Junfeng's spiritual power is broad and thin, and Wu Yue's spiritual power is thick and condensed. The initial contact between the two sides allowed each other to discover the strength of each other's mental strength.

"Looks like I'm making a big fuss. The young guy, even if his cultivation is fast, it is impossible for his spiritual power to be the same as his cultivation.

The cultivation of spiritual power, in addition to perception and tempering, the most important thing is the precipitation of years. Without the baptism of time, even if you have tangible and qualitative spiritual power, it will make the user be drained in an instant, or become a fool.

My spiritual power has already reached the tangible and qualitative realm, and I am only one step away from entering the realm of the primordial gods. And his mental power hasn't even touched the tangible threshold, and it's too easy to win this game. ”

The change in mentality indirectly affected Wu Yue's thinking. As soon as his thinking was affected, the spiritual power released by Wu Yue immediately had the posture of underestimating the enemy. The originally thick and condensed spiritual power has become light and fluttering in the blink of an eye, and its power is between tangible and intangible and tangible and qualitative.

According to his thoughts, even if Miao Junfeng hid his spiritual power, then his spiritual power would reach the tangible realm at most. No matter how powerful the spiritual power of the tangible realm is, how can it resist its own tangible and qualitative qualities?

In order to win the next game, you must put some water in this game. But this water can't be put too much, and he must realize on the basis of losing that as long as he works hard, he can still turn defeat into victory.

Miao Junfeng didn't think as much as Wu Yue, he was thinking about how to pull the water cup over in one fell swoop? Depending on the water, the cup will spill a lot as long as it is slightly shaken.

"There it is! Isn't it enough to completely wrap the water cup with mental power? Tangible and qualitative can't be done, so let's have tangible and qualitative! Anyway, he will know in the later discussions, so I won't waste time here. ”

As soon as he thought of it, he did it, and Miao Junfeng's spiritual power instantly changed from a formless material state to a tangible and insubstantial state.

This change made Wu Yue on the other side smile in his heart. That's what he's waiting for, and then he doesn't have to be acting, he can do it directly.

However, before he could react, Miao Junfeng on the other side had already switched his spiritual power to tangible and qualitative. The tangible and qualitative spiritual power is transformed into a pair of big hands, holding the cup with one hand and covering the back with the other. In the case of resisting the interference of Wu Yue's mental power, he quickly moved the water cup in front of him.

"That's not true?" Wu Yue spit out five words stupidly.

"It's not true, isn't it fake? President Wu, you lost this game. Let's talk about what we are going to compete in the second game! I'm looking forward to it. ”

"Than what? It's like a game of mental power! The two of us are like swordsmen, the brave wins when we meet in a narrow way, and we have a good fight. Only in this kind of close competition can we show our true skills and play a real level. ”

"Good! It seems that Chairman Wu is very confident in his spiritual power! If my inference is correct, President Wu's spiritual power realm should have reached the tangible and qualitative realm! ”

"Humph! What kind of realm am I, can you know if you compare it? Come on! President Miao, let me see the extent of your tangible and qualitative spiritual power! ”

"Chirp!" With an eagle's cry, Wu Yue's spiritual power turned into an eagle with wings spread and soared, swooping towards Miao Junfeng.

Miao Junfeng sat motionless in his seat, smiling and greeting his spiritual power into a crystal wall, waiting for the eagle to attack.

"Bang!" With a bang, the eagle slammed into the crystal wall. Without waiting for it to let out a sad cry, on the other side, Wu Yue held his head and shouted sadly: "Good boy, you cheat!" ”

"Town!"

Miao Junfeng ignored Wu Yue, and with his shouting, the crystal wall suppressed the eagle.

"It hurts! You kid has a kind! Wu Yue hugged his head and shouted sadly again.

Miao Junfeng's approach made Wu Yue feel as if there were thousands of silver needles in his mind repeatedly piercing his sea of knowledge. This kind of torture is more painful than the direct crushing of mental power.

One is one-time torture and the other is repetitive torture. And now, what Wu Yue tasted was the repetitive "enjoyment" that Miao Junfeng gave him.