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Chapter 19: Fighting against abnormal people

The eleventh round of the competition, 14:00~14:40.

Mu Zhengguang's opponent in this round is named: Chen Gongyao.

On May 5, "darkness" enveloped the world. Chen Gongyao woke up very late that day, and when he woke up, he found a hand pressing on the data cable. He didn't think it was strange at the time, until he got the asymptotic set later, which turned out to be a white three-in-one data cable, 5 meters long, which made him furious.

Everyone is full of fantasies about their own asymptotes, especially when they have not yet reached their asymptotes. People admire other people's "lines" and imagine what their own abilities and entities will be like.

The data line did not meet his expectations of the weapon, but fortunately his asymptote was reliable enough to support him all the way to where he is now.

The asymptote called "data-related driving force" allows him to transmit and receive data through the data line. As for what kind of data it is, it depends on how well he can play it. Data is power, and it is not an empty statement.

Chen Gongyao used the data line to mobilize energy and obtain information. In the first ten games, every attack of his was a sure hit, even a buzzer beater. He thought, this time would be the same.

But Chen Gongyao met Mu Zhengguang, and his wish was destined to fail.

Mu Zhengguang once said to Xu Yingze, "As you wish." When her wish conflicts with the wishes of others, he will definitely choose the former. This is an abstract statement. Objectively speaking, the power of existence is far superior to other forms of non-essential forces, so Mu Zhengguang won all the way.

Information is a very vague thing. Even the most advanced artificial intelligence today cannot accurately predict what will happen one minute or one second later.

Chen Gongyao gets slightly more information than artificial intelligence, but his computing ability is far inferior to that of artificial intelligence. Fortunately, the data he needs to calculate is not complicated, and the movement trajectory of a person on the field always follows a pattern.

His brain was working fast, processing the chaotic and complicated information into feasible paths. He estimated that the opponent would be in front of his left in two seconds. Experience told him that if he mastered the rules, he would master the victory or defeat.

If someone like him participated in the "Asymptote+" Innovation and Entrepreneurship Competition, he might achieve better results, at least he could avoid this opponent.

Chen Gongyao's prediction was correct, but the opponent stopped six meters away from him and did not move. At that moment, he felt his own strength weakened.

With the data line to help him do "quality analysis", Chen Gongyao can see details that other contestants can't notice. He lost 10% of his strength, and the success rate of his previous tactics is no longer 100%, which makes him a little upset.

Mu Zhengguang was basically certain that his opponent did not have efficient and accurate long-range attack capabilities: I'm so close to you, and you don't even attack a stationary target, so you must be powerless, right?

Chen Gongyao had to accumulate energy for his decisive strike, so he couldn't act during this period. His idea failed: If you get any closer, I can knock you out of the arena in one go.

Why didn't Chen Gongyao take a few steps forward to pull the opponent into attack range? The answer is: he couldn't do it.

Neither side is stupid. Once someone gets close to you, it's clear that they are about to launch an attack. It would be foolish not to retreat at this time.

Mu Zhengguang had a reason for choosing six meters as the distance: within six meters, if it is a close attack, there is no need to worry, I can definitely defend it. If it is a long-range attack, I am confident that I can avoid it. Even if the long-range attack is instantaneous, I still need to aim, and the time required for aiming will not be shorter than my reaction time. If it is instantaneous and does not require aiming, then forget it.

If Chen Gongyao had not been so cautious and rushed towards Mu Zhengguang as soon as he entered the court, relying on his physical fitness and calculation ability to temporarily knock down his opponent, and then accumulate energy to launch a decisive attack, he would have suffered minor injuries and had a 10% chance of winning. But he insisted on calculating more, and although he calculated the direction correctly, he did not calculate the distance correctly, which delayed his "battle opportunity".

Sometimes, once an opportunity is missed, it will never come back. Chen Gongyao looked at the golden sand flowing in the hourglass and his face was radiant. He felt a chill in his heart and his hair stood on end: the countdown has begun. If I can't think of a way to break the deadlock, my winning streak will be over! My ability is not suitable for pursuit, so I can only wait for the opponent to attack. I didn't attack, and he didn't attack either. It can be seen that my opponent doesn't have a very reliable long-range attack ability. In this way, I only need to lure the enemy in. As long as my energy-accumulating attack hits, I will almost certainly win. From another perspective, as long as the opponent can't hit me, I won't lose. There is a way!
Chen Gongyao used the data line to retrieve the "energy" in the asymptotic domain to create a protective shield, and the defense range of the protective shield happened to be his attack range. He could have condensed an invisible air wall, but in order to attract the enemy's attention, he added "light" to the air wall to provoke his opponent.

Mu Zhengguang would not be stupid enough to break the shield: "If you are willing to defend, that would be the best. A game lasts 33.3 minutes, with a countdown of 10%, an acceleration of 150%, and a domain enhancement of %. The gap between you and me is too big. When I attack again, I can easily win. Moreover, this game is in the afternoon, and the next game will be tomorrow. I have enough time to recover after the game."

Seeing his opponent standing still, Chen Gongyao became increasingly anxious: "You keep a distance from me, but you don't have any long-range attack methods. What do you want to do? Although I can't win, you can't expect to have an easy time either!"

Thinking of this, Chen Gongyao reinforced the shield and added a layer of "light" rendering effects. The golden light shield looked very extraordinary, and ordinary people could never break it with just three punches and two kicks.

Mu Zhengguang remained unmoved: Your protective shield is made of pure energy, which can be broken with just a little effort. But now is not the best time to take action, so I will let you be arrogant for a while.

Chen Gongyao continued his psychological warfare. He used the shield as drawing paper and wrote big characters on it. Putting these characters together, they formed the first sentence, "Come and hit me."

Mu Zhengguang gritted his teeth and resisted the urge to take action: The time has not come yet, no hurry, no hurry. The higher you fly, the worse you fall. I will give you a chance to continue flying, and you still have a lot of room for improvement. What's more, there are only referees in the arena, no spectators, and no one I care about, so there is no need to "fight for air". You really have no personality to provoke your opponent in this way. In this case, I will add fuel to the fire and try my new trick.

Mu Zhengguang silently chanted "existence clearing" in his heart, acting on "reason", weakening it by 1%. Once lost, it cannot be restored. 1% may seem insignificant, but it actually dug a big pit for the enemy, although this big pit may not officially take effect until a hundred things happen.

Chen Gongyao's actions were even more extreme.

"Are you scared?"

"Are you a waste?"

……

Mu Zhengguang covered his left eye, his heart was filled with sadness, not angry or upset: You actually wrote all the punctuation marks? You really have time to spare! But this also shows from the side that you are really helpless. There is a large display screen hanging next to the examination room, and the temperature, time, date and so on are all clear at a glance. Fifteen minutes have passed, and your happy time is running out. You must cherish your last game career.

Chen Gongyao felt that his attributes had decreased by 35%. He secretly complained in his heart: How can there be such a cruel person! How can you bear it? Come and hit me, the moment the shield is broken, I can sweep you out of the arena, come on! Come and hit me, let me win! You can wait, but I can't wait any longer!
Mu Zhengguang was indifferent. He regarded such an opponent and such a person as a mad dog. The mad dog had received the punishment it deserved, so there was nothing to worry about. He just had to wait for the right time to keep him away from the arena. He estimated that if he forcibly broke the shield at this time, he would at most suffer a minor injury and send the opponent off the field. But he didn't want to listen to Ying's "sermon", so he waited for a while.

Chen Gongyao only realized that his own strength was decreasing, but he did not realize that the opponent's strength was increasing. He thought he was waiting for an opportunity to fight, but in fact his defeat was already a foregone conclusion.

At the 19th minute, Mu Zhengguang no longer waited. He threw an hourglass, which passed through the shield and hit the man's stomach, then bounced back. He came in front of his opponent, raised his left hand, caught the falling hourglass, and grabbed the "mad dog" by the neck with his right hand, dragging him out of the arena.

The whole process took less than a second.

Chen Gongyao was angry but dared not say anything: I was hit by the hourglass, my stomach hurts, my bones are broken, will I be injured internally? Not only will I be injured, but I will also have to pay for medical expenses, which is really a big loss. If you have such means, why did you wait until the 19th minute? I calculated and calculated, but I didn't realize that your strength is far superior to mine! If I had known you were so strong, I would have admitted defeat long ago, saving both you and me trouble.

Chen Gongyao's injury was not serious, Mu Zhengguang showed mercy. He aimed at the stomach, and the hourglass also hit the stomach. It is not difficult to think that if he aimed at other parts, he would definitely hit them, but then it would not be a light injury.

(End of this chapter)