Chapter 57: The Way of the Soul Cave vs the King of the Farts King

The game is still going on, Wu Zikai has no heart to watch, the king of fart kings, this name sounds as if he smells it...... There is a feeling that I want to hang up, if I have Su Chong's fart ability, maybe I can survive for a while......

"Next, Yuecheng Vocational High Wu Zikai vs. the King of Farts King!" The host's words were like a basin of cold water poured on his head, it was too sudden, and he was not mentally prepared, but he didn't need to prepare anything, life sui, what can be done?

"I don't even have a title, no-name junior."

"This kid is basically scrapped, and he is dead"

"Stay away for a while, the fart of the king of the fart kings ......"

Wu Zikai walked to the stage, and the people around him were talking.

"Wu Zikai, believe in yourself, remember, the brain is a good thing." Qin Muyang's firm eyes showed a glimmer of hope, because he had seen miracles play out on him.

Qin Muyang's words reminded him that although he didn't have any special skills, he still had brains.

After bowing on the stage, shaking hands, and performing a series of operations, Wu Zikai began to look at the person in front of him, which ...... Is it the king of the fart kings?

A neat suit, shiny leather shoes, fair skin, and a handsome face hidden under the tough facial contour, with a medium hairstyle, he looks like a gentleman at first glance...... The scruffy image of his opponent no longer exists.

Wu Zikai thought to himself, this deflated three, don't move for a while, see what tricks he can play, at least he will look good on his face if he holds on for a while, he pretended to be calm and stared at his opponent, motionless.

There was a trace of doubt in the eyes of the king of farts, if it was an ordinary opponent, in the face of his own champion, I am afraid that he would have already launched a frenzied attack, this kid in front of him was a little interesting, he was even a little confused, and he didn't know where to start, hey, forget it, let's have a weak fart to explore the water.

"Damn, what a smell!"

"It's not good, get back, my legs are a little weak!"

The surrounding spectators put on their masks and retreated five or six meters.

Wu Zikai also smelled it, a floral fragrance, just like the fragrance of osmanthus flowers, couldn't help but let people take two more sips, this must be the opponent's trick.

The king of the fart kings stood in place, motionless, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at him with a smile, waiting for him to collapse to the ground like a sore lumbar muscle.

However......

Wu Zikai's physical strength is not ordinarily good, and this trick obviously has no effect on him.

The gas in the ring was already as thick as fog, and it was even impossible to see the people on the stage, and the host reminded in a low voice while holding the microphone: "Let's ...... The game is only five minutes, and you must not exceed the game time, otherwise, you will both be out! ”

The handsome young man laughed contemptuously, five minutes? Non-existent, three minutes to make you foam at the mouth and lie on the ground!

However, he was still a little shocked, such a thick fart, this kid didn't move, as if he was still breathing rhythmically?

"Damn, this kid has two hits, and he is as stable as Mount Tai."

"Could it be that he will hold his qigong? That's not an option. ”

Two people who look like Ultraman tease each other.

Wu Zikai stretched out a finger, hooked it, and said in a provocative tone: "Is that all there is to it?" , he really didn't feel anything, so he was arrogant.

This young man was so excited by him, his anger almost exploded, and his whole body trembled, except for those few people who cultivated qi martial arts, there have never been few people who can survive his first level, this kid has a kind.

"Okay, then let you try the power of the second stage of my Qi Martial Dao." After speaking, he stood upside down on the ground, put his head on the ground, and shouted: "Taste my will weakening fart!"

Qin Muyang was shocked, "It's bad, this kid doesn't have willpower soul stones, I'm afraid he will be planted." ”

However, Wu Zikai was still full of momentum, "Oh roar, I'm afraid you're a grandson!" But he was cowardly in his heart, he hadn't even learned the book "The Basics of Will Cultivation" thoroughly, so he was afraid that he would sit back and wait for GG......

A strong smell of the latrine spreads, and you can't see the color, only the smell.

Several people at the scene fainted on the spot and were carried away by 120 directly on a stretcher, the host wore an oxygen mask, breathed heavily, and the oxygen mask popped out on the ground at the scene, and everyone rushed to bring it and survived.

Wu Zikai didn't dodge, even if he lost after getting out of the ring, he endured the pain in his brain, and came up with an idea in his heart: it is better to seal the moon acupoint in the heavenly acupoint, so that the will can be temporarily closed, and it will not be affected, because he is proficient in the opening and closing of acupuncture points, so the operation is very fast, and the moon acupoint is sealed with only two fingers.

It's a good way, but most people don't do it, because closing the moon cave is no different from suicide.

Sure enough, as soon as the moon cave was closed, the whole person suddenly felt a lot more energetic.

Qin Muyang looked at his sassy operation, and suddenly became nervous, this kid, is he dying? The moon cave closes for a minute at most, and once the time is exceeded, he will be brain dead and his organs will fail, but there are still three minutes before the end of the game, what is he going to do?!

The whole arena was unusually quiet, everyone was in no mood to watch the game anymore, it was important to save their lives, Wu Zikai was about to show off, and suddenly found that his body was uncontrollable, and he couldn't even make such a low-level expression as a smile.

The fart king on the other side looked horrified, "What kind of exercises do you use this kid?" Why is willpower so tenacious? Are you still human? ”

Wu Zikai didn't answer.

"The game is over in two minutes, are you sure you're just going to keep it?!"

Wu Zikai didn't answer.

"I decided to make you a friend, and I turned out to be the first man to break my heart."

Wu Zikai didn't answer.

Fart King: "......"

59,58,57…… The clock is counting down bit by bit, and there is less than a minute to go.

Wu Zikai was about to hold back his tears, not because I didn't want to answer, but because I couldn't control my limbs at all.

Qin Muyang was stunned, Wu Zikai actually held out for more than two minutes!? I can't even do this kind of thing myself, and this willpower is too strong, right......

3,2,1......, the host walked up to the stage, "The game is over, Yuecheng Vocational High School Wu Zikai successfully defended and won!" ”

According to the competition system, if one side attacks strongly, it wins if it is defended.

Qin Muyang hurriedly rushed to the stage, and a few fingers untied Wu Zikai's moon acupoint, Wu Zikai exhaled loudly, almost choking, "I'm dripping mother, suffocating me, I feel like I'm almost dead!" ”

The fart king walked over politely and bowed, "Wu Zikai? Nice to meet you! ”

Wu Zikai also smiled and scratched his head embarrassedly, "Uh, hehe, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed, I'm ashamed." ”