357: C357 Ice and Fire

C357 Ice and Fire

It's not because the cold-looking young man's strength is great, his speed is great, or his moves are amazing.0

Hao Chuan's body was supported by abundant inner energy. He was very confident in these aspects. He was definitely above the cold-looking young man.

However, the cold-looking young man's performance was definitely comparable to a fighting machine. Hao Chuan could guarantee that this was not an exaggeration at all. The cold-looking young man was fighting. He did not have any emotions that a normal person should have. He was not a two-faced person who looked cold on the surface. In Hao Chuan's eyes, the cold-looking young man was from the inside to the outside. He was simply a simple-minded person.

This was simple. He only said that the cold-looking young man had a simple personality, not that he was slow in thinking.

In fact, in the short span of thirty moves, although Hao Chuan had a very abnormal one-second prediction skill, and he could basically predict the next move of the cold-looking young man every time, even so, in a real fight with the cold-looking young man, Hao Chuan had a faint feeling of being controlled.

This was too unbelievable. It didn't mean that the cold-looking young man also had a similar prediction skill. But this guy, during combat... It was as if there was an extremely experienced brain in his body, controlling every movement of the cold-looking young man accurately... Even when he was switching between attack and defense, he was faced with ten thousand or even more choices. The cold-looking young man would always accurately choose the best plan.

Hao Chuan didn't know if this was considered a type of talent, but at least Hao Chuan knew that this ability was very terrifying.

At least in a high-intensity battle where every second counted, there would be a situation where he would make a mistake. Up until now, he had never seen the cold-looking young man make a mistake in this aspect.

Being good at making a choice, naturally he would not waste a chance. Besides, with the cold-looking young man's characteristics, he would never do something that would waste opportunities. He tried his best to convert every mistake made by Hao Chuan into his own advantage. This advantage was like a rolling snowball, growing stronger and stronger.

Therefore, in the middle of the match, Hao Chuan was at an obvious disadvantage. What was even more terrifying was that this disadvantage continued to grow as time passed.

Below the arena, Zeng Cheng and the others who were extremely confident in Hao Chuan had subtle changes in their expressions. Hao Chuan clearly had the advantage in all aspects, but he just couldn't gain the advantage.

Fatty's pair of small eyes were looking around in all directions. His chubby face revealed a worried and anxious expression. He was still muttering." It's over, it's over. I really have to sell my ass for a living for the rest of my life. Hao Chuan, you must work harder!"

The madman also sighed. Although Fatty's strength had already stepped into the ranks of the best among these contestants, there was still a certain gap between him and the madman.

Madman saw more things in the confrontation between the two of them. He gazed at the arena with a profound gaze. Hao Chuan and the cold-looking youth's every move and style. None of them escaped the eyes of the madman. In the beginning, the madman didn't show much concern. But as the fighting progressed, the shock on the madman's face became more and more intense.

Because as an outsider, the madman's perspective was more comprehensive. He saw the characteristics of the cold-looking young man. Even a person like the madman couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

In fact, among the people present, including Hao Chuan who was fighting the cold-looking young man in the ring, their experience was definitely not as deep as the madman's.

Madman, why would he be called a madman? It was because he was a typical contestant who completely dominated everything with his emotions in combat. When he went crazy from fighting, he wouldn't even know who he was. It could be said that he was basically no different from a wild beast.

As for this cold-looking young man, the things he displayed... It was completely different from a madman. It was a completely different extreme. A madman is an extreme emotional state, while a cold-looking young man is an extreme intellectual state... Both of them displayed their respective characteristics to the extreme. As the saying goes, one is ice, and the other is fire. Therefore, the madman who was watching from below the ring had the most complicated feelings.

Besides feeling complicated emotions, the madman couldn't help but feel slightly regretful. This opponent ran in the wrong direction. At this moment, if the Hao Chuan on the arena was replaced by him, how good would that be?

The madman's heart started to itch. His eyes revealed a faint blood-red light. He was currently fighting with the cold youth in his heart. He had placed Hao Chuan's situation in the arena on his own. If he was facing such a situation, how should he resolve it?

Zeng Cheng was the first to notice the strange feeling coming from the madman's body. Although the madman was just standing there, an extremely crazy murderous aura suddenly emerged from his body. The expression on his face was ferocious, revealing the veins on his skin, making him look extremely terrifying.

Fatty also noticed the abnormal situation that was happening on the madman's body. He was very familiar with the condition of the madman. He instinctively let out a strange cry and jumped away. He was afraid that the madman would suddenly go crazy and drag him into it. That would be terrible.

"What's wrong with him?" Fong Tianrui also felt the crazy murderous aura coming from the madman's body. This extremely crazy aura made Fong Tianrui's hair stand on end. He also immediately distanced himself from the madman and asked Zeng Cheng.

Just as Zeng Cheng was about to speak, someone interrupted him from the side. He said, "This guy is indeed worthy of being called a madman. He was fighting with this cold-looking young man in his heart. Hehe. One ice and one ice, one absolutely emotional. A completely emotionless one, but unfortunately, no one could see this scene. What a pity!"

The person who suddenly came over to speak was none other than the old man who had rushed over after finishing off his opponent in the qualifying match.

Fong Tianrui was a little stunned when he heard this. He really didn't dare to imagine that such a thing would happen. Wasn't this a plot that only existed in novels and movies? This was too ridiculous.

"Of course ordinary people would not be in such a state. Only people with extreme personalities would be in such a state. It's only because of this that I was able to enter such a state so quickly. Hehe, this is going to be interesting. After the battle between Hao Chuan and this cold youth ended, between the madman and Hao Chuan... I think we should be able to see who is stronger. " The old man didn't look at the crazy man anymore. His slightly turbid and sallow eyes... He was staring at the ring with a relaxed expression on his face. However, he did not know that in his eyes, did he see anything different?

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