Chapter 36: Killing a Child with One Punch

Chapter 36: Killing a Child with One Punch

Chu Chengan watched John gradually lose his mind. He thought that he was so angry that he was fuming.

He was actually a little dizzy after those few jumps, and he had to finish it quickly and not waste any more time on this round, as he still had...

He bit his lower lip tightly. The rusty smell of blood made his mind a little clearer. He decided to force himself to give it a try.

He deliberately led John to the side, exposing his weakness to John, just as John raised one foot and was about to kick him hard.

Chu Chengan suddenly leaned down and swung his leg with all his strength, knocking John, who was unstable, to the ground.

John opened his eyes wide with an expression as if he had not yet recovered from his shock. He accidentally rolled off the ring because he put his hands in the wrong place.

The old men in the audience, especially those who bet on John to win, booed him vigorously. Their family fortunes were almost gone and they could only borrow money if they wanted to bet again. Next time, they would definitely bet on Prince Philip to win, and they didn't care who came up. They would never bet on anyone else to win again.

Chu Chengan on the field was also very dizzy, and he called the system rabbit.

The system rabbit was willing to drag this drunk candidate into its alien space to let him rest for a while.

After lying on the ground for a while, Chu Cheng'an didn't want to get up. He didn't feel any particular discomfort, just a little dizzy.

In order to buy more rest time, he asked the rabbit: "I must have been poisoned before? How come the poison is gone? Can drinking that strong liquor detoxify me?"

"That's because the bowl of wine you drank just happened to have an arousal state, which washed away the other negative attributes in your body. Normally, it won't detoxify you."

Chu Chengan rested for more than ten seconds before he slowly said, "Then I...will eat another candy...to increase my...pleasure value..."

What could have been said in three seconds was delayed for another ten seconds.

It's okay, as long as the rabbit doesn't chase him away.

Then there was silence for more than a minute, and the rabbit still ignored him.

Chu Chengan was a little puzzled. What happened? Did he find something wrong?

Or maybe he wanted to take advantage of his drunkenness, roll him up on a mat and throw him to a deserted place, to kill him and silence him, so that he could take over his remaining 17 bowls of wine, which were not particularly useless.

But the rabbit said, "Drunk underage kid, your happiness value is full. The system prohibits you from eating supplements randomly. You can't waste food, even if it's given to you."

"..." It turned out to be full. No wonder he felt refreshed after sleeping for two minutes. He is in a very good mood now. Although rest cannot sober him up, at least it has helped him recover well.

As for being drunk...

Chu Cheng'an raised both hands in the air and slapped himself twice on the face. He felt much better now.

He thanked the rabbit and prepared to go out.

The rabbit tilted his head and looked at Chu Cheng'an's back, who was full of fighting spirit. He was not annoyed. Anyway, based on his character of lavishly eating all the chocolates in the previous level, he would probably drink all the remaining 17 bowls of wine in this level.

It waits to see the blind box effect after these wines are opened.

I'm really looking forward to it, ahahahaha...

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After leaving the system space, Chu Chengan stood on the ring and felt how tired he was from exercising. He had played the previous round for almost two hours, right?

It is now noon, the time of the day when the sun is at its brightest and brightest.

Even though he defeated John, Chu Cheng'an looked at the audience and the remaining 9,998 candidates including himself. He was already sweating all over and couldn't even smile bitterly.

Why are there so many people? Just one punch from each of them would be enough to tire him to death.

Can it really be finished in one day? Could it be that this competition actually lasts for seven days and seven nights without stopping? Is it a 007-style top-level exploitative labor system that must determine the winner?

Chu Cheng'an looked towards the majestic castle of Fanfan Kingdom. Is it true that the designer of the competition there has no problem in his brain?

Is it possible that the fairy tale world does not stray too far from reality?

He seemed to be able to hear a dead rabbit laughing at him not far away, and the sarcasm in its laughter was not concealed at all.

No one else could hear it, it all poured into Chu Chengan's mind accurately.

Hey! Non-staff, please don't attack me mentally, or I'll file a complaint against you! Although it seems that there is no way to file a complaint at the moment...

The chief referee was urging the players to volunteer.

If no one is willing to be the first one, then he will select the first one according to the order of registration...

Suddenly, a young noble from the Fanfan Kingdom shouted, "Brothers, he is already at the end of his strength. Look at him, he can't even open his eyes because of the sun, his body is soaking wet, and his strength is exhausted. If we attack him one by one, we will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Yes, yes, one by one, who goes up first? The first person will definitely suffer the most.

After hearing what he said, Chu Chengan waved his hands and said, "You don't have to go one by one. Just go together and save time."

I don't know whether he is just showing off or being stubborn.

It would have been fine if he hadn't said it, but who would dare to be the first one to go up after he did? He was in such a state, but he was still fine? He didn't need to rest? He actually had plenty of energy, right?

The people below were ready to make a move, but now they were like being hit by a punch, and immediately became quails hiding behind others.

These young guys who came to participate in the competition all have one thing in common, that is, they are either rich or noble, and they all value their lives very much.

So the one who had just suggested going up together was "pushed" up by the chief judge. He was the son of the Duke of Fanfan Kingdom who had signed up for the competition first. His father dreamed of having his son become a royal consort, so he didn't care whether the son went to the Duke's house or not, or whether he went to the door or through the window.

The poor child went on stage with a sad face.

What was he fighting for? How could he have learned martial arts when he had no worries about food and drink since he was a child? When he encountered difficulties, he would look for his father. If he couldn't find his father, he would bring a group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals to spread rumors and cause trouble. In short, he did many things to make the other party hate him without using force.

He and Prince Philip looked at each other for three seconds...

Suddenly he knelt down: "Ah, my stomach suddenly hurts, I can't fight today..."

Chu Chengan said it didn't matter: "Then you take a rest first, we'll fight again another day."

"No, I'll still have a stomachache the next day."

"..." Did Chu Chengan hear wrongly? Or was he drunk again?

"..." The audience below looked at each other in bewilderment. This... this, this, this, how is this any different from being a deserter on the battlefield? Isn't this the only son of the Duke, the most noble family in this country?

The Duke behind him immediately urged the chief judge to continue reading the next name on the list.

Only then did his son escape from trouble successfully.

The next normal point is the third son of the big boss of the bank. Why is it the third son, instead of the whole family? Because the first two sons of the big boss are married.

They could only hope that their third son could marry the princess and thus consolidate their bank's position in the country.

Almost all the merchants in Fanfan Kingdom sent their sons. It seemed that they all wanted to marry into the royal family, establish connections with the imperial palace, and let their grandson become emperor.

The third boy was wearing a pair of tiger-skin boxing gloves. Although you couldn't tell how strong he looked, it was obvious that he had made all the necessary preparations. The leather armor he was wearing must be quite expensive.

When he saw Prince Philip, he smiled brightly, "I know you, His Royal Highness Philip, the second prince of the Kingdom of Chichit. People say that you are lively and cheerful, have a good temper, are not afraid of difficulties, and will not give up easily. Seeing your heroic appearance today, it is indeed true."

Is this a soft strategy?

Chu Chengan said: "Even if you praise me, I will not hand over the victory to you."

The third son continued to smile dignifiedly, "No need, no need. I didn't mean to expect His Royal Highness to give way to me. You and I are about the same age, and you have come from a long way. We should compare ourselves openly on this stage."

Yes, it makes people feel excited.

The people below cheered, and this was a good example for the young generation to strive for glory for their Fanfan country.

Chu Chengan naturally responded, "Okay, let's have a fair fight."

Then after the two of them exchanged moves, Chu Cheng'an sensed a faint scent. His intuition told him not to smell it too much, as the scent was so faint that only Sanzi had a little bit of it. When it drifted to him, it was barely audible.

The audience is probably still confused.

The smell dissipated quickly, as if it had never existed.

But Chu Chengan, who had lived in reality for 20 years and had read countless novels and movies full of conspiracies, thought he might be poisoned by another kind of poison.

His hands and feet are starting to feel numb now...

Ah, so insidious. He couldn't shout that the third son was carrying poison. After all, he must have made complete preparations, and the poison disappeared cleanly. Moreover, his attitude and demeanor were so good. If he spoke rashly, others would only think that he wanted to discredit the winner. Moreover, the audience was mostly composed of citizens from Fanfan Country, and family members would definitely help family members.

Chu Chengan was helpless. When he was about to be hit in the face by a punch, he called out for rabbit in his heart again.

The rabbit took him in the next second.

"Why? Are you afraid of being slapped in the face? I noticed that you care a lot about your appearance. Do you sports students also like to dress up nicely to be on camera?"

"...Ah? I am naturally beautiful, do I need to dress up? Dressing up is an insult to me. Let's not talk about this now, I need to drink another bowl of wine."

"Drink more? You better take it easy. You haven't fully sobered up from the last bowl of wine yet."

"I can't help it. Someone is plotting against me. If I don't save myself, I will die because the mission has failed... I will be wiped out."

The rabbit couldn't help wanting to touch his head to comfort him, but his arms were too short and his height was not long enough, so he could only touch his thighs.

"Actually...if the mission fails, you won't necessarily die."