Universal system must die

Chapter 139, the way to defeat Qianji and Wudao

The four of them came to the presidential suite together, and the top three people had this benefit.

The king of wrestling was practicing hard in the training room. He punched out with such a powerful force that the entire training room was trembling.

He wants to become stronger, he wants to beat the two, and he wants to win the first place.

He has seen the changes in these days, and only the first is worthy of being wooed.

There are many people looking for him, but no one is optimistic that he will be the first. The invitation is only to join the other party, and he is still a thug.

He wanted to prove himself, so he worked hard for it. Since the junior wrestling team selected him more than 20 years ago, he has never stopped practicing hard until now.

The wrestling skills started from then, day by day, month by month, year by year, getting stronger and stronger, until he became the national wrestling king.

After the spiritual energy recovered, he found that the original strength was insignificant compared to the present.

It turns out that a person who can punch more than 1000 kilograms with one punch is already the top of the top.

But now he can hit two thousand catties, of course, the premise is that he can hit the opponent.

There was a knock at the door, and the Wumu Tower was taken aback when it opened and saw several people.

He met He Ming, and he met him on the first day of competition in Beijing. He should be from the organizing committee.

"Excuse me?"

"Umu Tower, this is He Ming, the manager of our Hurricane Group's super energy department, and he is also the initiator and organizer of the competition."

"Oh, Hello."

Wu Muta was not good at words, so he let people in.

He Ming looked at him and smiled and said: "It seems that I have disturbed your training. Can you show me your training room?"

"of course can."

Wu Muta didn't know why, so he led a few people into the training room.

The house of more than 50 square meters is filled with sports equipment. Ebony Tower was doing strength training just now.

After looking at it for a while, He Ming nodded, "Your strength is enough. Even if the spirit gathering master is punched by you, he will be stunned for a while."

Wu Muta didn't understand what He Ming meant, and stared at him blankly.

"Ebony Tower, who among you is the strongest in the first three years?"

"it's me."

Wu Muta is very confident about this, he is a strong player.

"What about the defense?"

"still me."

Wu Muta was proud, how could the small bodies of Qianji and Jian Wudao compare with him.

"Then why can't you beat them?"

"Uh……"

Wu Muta was stunned, scratched his head and said: "They are too cunning and fast, and their attack distance is far away. This is my weakness."

"Well, as long as you know."

He Ming patted him on the shoulder. Fortunately, he is not too tall, otherwise he would not be able to reach the nearly two-meter-high Ebony Tower.

"what?"

Wu Muta was puzzled, did this person come here to talk nonsense, if he didn't see him as a member of the organizing committee, he wouldn't give her a good face at all.

"So, I have a way for you to easily defeat Jian Wudao and Qianji."

Wu Muta was not happy but laughed, this person actually boasted so much that he easily defeated Qianji and Jian Wudao.

What could be more ridiculous than this, strength depends on accumulation, and there are less than three days before the competition, so Qianji and Jian Wudao will make him fail.

"You do not believe?"

He Ming laughed.

"What method? Please tell me."

"There are many ways for you to win, depending on what price you are willing to pay."

"What is the lightest price?"

"For example, I let people put laxatives in their meals, what do you think?"

"laxative?"

Wu Muta's eyes widened, looking at He Ming in disbelief.

"No, it would be disgraceful to win like that, and everyone will suspect me of doing something wrong."

"Hehe, then I will coerce their family members and let them lose to you, what do you think?"

Wu Muta stared wide-eyed again, it can still be like this, it seems that it is really possible, and others can't find him.

But he still shook his head resolutely, "No, I won't do such a vicious thing against my conscience."

"Then I will give you a third method. I can find someone to beat them half to death in advance, so that their strength will be damaged. What do you think?"

Ebony Tower was completely stunned. It turns out that there are really so many ways to win, and this method is still reliable.

He will not violate his conscience, and he does not need to take any risks. He is a little conflicted whether to do this or that.

The few people around looked dumbfounded, and Tian Jinghua was even sweating in embarrassment. He could still manipulate like this. Isn't this a fake punch?

What kind of brain does He Ming have, how could he come up with so many conspiracies and tricks?

I dare you to call us here to listen to your plots.

Wu Muta hesitated for a while and shook his head, "I don't want to do this, this is not won by my own ability."

He Ming seemed to have expected it a long time ago, and said again: "Then it can only be the method with the highest cost."

"Is there another way?"

Wumuta was stunned, it couldn't be some evil trick again!
"Of course, defeating them requires a method. You have more than enough wrestling skills, but not enough tactics."

"What tactics?"

Wu Muta was puzzled, and the others listened curiously.

"Jian Wudao is good at spiritual weapons. His attack range is longer than yours. The sword is sharp and you can't get close, but his weakness is also obvious. Without the sword, he is like a toothless tiger, so you need to take his sword away."

This is not nonsense, Wu Muta rolled his eyes, he is not stupid, how could he not think of it, the key is how to grab the sword.

He Ming continued: "Taoist Qianji claims to be good at both long-distance and close combat, but he is by no means your opponent in close combat, so you have to fight him in close combat."

Well, it's nonsense again.

If it weren't for He Ming being the initiator of the competition, Wu Mu Tower would not have listened to it.

"Manager He, I understand what you said, but how do you grab the sword and force him to fight me?"

"There are two options, one is less costly, which can only temporarily give you the ability to defeat them, and the other is expensive, which can maintain this ability for a long time, which one would you choose?"

"What's the price?"

Wu Muta saw that He Ming didn't look like he was joking, and felt a faint expectation in his heart.

"Temporary ability allows you to win the game, enter the secret realm on behalf of Hurricane, and fully obey my command. The price of long-term ability is high. Join Hurricane, and you can't leave in the middle of the contract for ten years, otherwise ten times the compensation."

Wu Muta's eyes are bright, is there a way to quickly improve his strength and maintain it for a long time?

After a little hesitation, he grinned, "I choose the long-term one, and besides, joining the hurricane is my profit."

"Very wise choice."

He Ming wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but he was too tall and it felt weird to do this all the time. "What's the name of your red envelope group?"

"Ah, dragon set 2020."

"That's a good name. Happy New Year!"

"????"

Ebony Tower doesn't understand what it means.

When people were still wondering, they saw someone in the red envelope group talking about him privately.

"Ruyi Langjun? What is this?"

In the private chat, there were two red envelopes lying quietly, and Wu Muta opened one.

Lion's Roar (Green Quality): A sonic combat skill that can instantly frighten opponents, and can stun opponents for a second when used in close combat.

The current combat skills can be enlightened, whether to use them or not.

Ebony Tower surprises, use, use immediately.

A green light flashed, and suddenly many things appeared in Wu Muta's mind, as if a wild lion roared. He had practiced for a long time, and he had a very familiar feeling.

Now open another red envelope.

(End of this chapter)