I, Yu Ishigami, the King of Fist Wish

"What the hell, breathing rate!"

"Can you still do this?"

Okubo Naoya was surprised when he heard Lao Niu's explanation, but he soon put on a mask of pain.

Because he was strangled in a terrifying way like a giant python, all the bones in his body were more or less misaligned, and he needed to have his bones straightened.

Then he finally pulled hard on his last dislocated bone, and heard a dull crackling sound.

Oh, feel good.

He sat cross-legged on the ground with one hand on his head, looking worried.

"Lao Niu's attack just now was really cruel. At that moment, I really thought my spine was going to be broken."

Naoya looked at A Liang and Lao Niu who seemed to be playing with something on their mobile phones, and it was some kind of magical music, which was a bit addictive. He was slightly dazed, so he didn't pay attention.

However, he is even so proficient in the strangulation technique. What kind of style does Lao Niu not know how to do?

And the technique of analyzing the opponent's next move from the breathing rate is too shabby.

Now he is very distressed, because even if he knows that Lao Niu has this ability, he cannot take any countermeasures.

"Not breathing?" or "Disrupting my breathing?"

This is because you think you are not losing fast enough, right? Breathing is one of the steps to promote strength circulation, speeding up blood flow, filling muscles with blood, and exerting greater strength.

Disrupting breathing is even more fatal. Each move has a specific breathing rate. This is an act of self-disruption.

How else to explain it?

Wear a breathing mask to cover your breathing?

Naoya was even amused by his own thoughts. Not to mention the rules of the fist wish, which were allowed and not allowed, and the fragile thing could be broken with one punch, and if he was unlucky, it would cause secondary damage.

How to win?

He sighed, collapsed on the ground, and gave up thinking.

"Really, old cow."

"Leave some way for us "ordinary people" to survive!"

"You are right, Ah Liang."

When he heard the call of his good brother, Himuro didn't even raise his head, he just said a simple and perfunctory sentence.

"Um"

Hearing this perfunctory attitude, Naoya was very unhappy. Then he stood up and scratched his head.

nnd, he is the only one who has been troubled for a long time.

He stepped forward and wanted to know what the two people were doing on their phones.

"Is this a game?"

Ishigami was originally instructing A Liang to play. When he saw Naoya coming over with a curious look on his face, he showed a meaningful smile.

"It's awesome, let's understand it."

Ah Liang asked him just now how he could control his emotions. Without thinking, Ishigami recommended this recently popular game to him.

Nothing is more suitable than this

"After all, this is a little game where you can "learn to control your temper" (lack of temper) by playing it."

"Whenever you can't pass the level without any emotional fluctuations, you will be a qualified emotion management master."

"How about it, Naoya, do you want to give it a try?"

Naoya saw the Maverick looking at him with disdain on the screen of Lao Niu's mobile phone. He always felt that he had been insulted by his IQ. It was a kind of contempt.

An inexplicable desire to compete came to my mind.

"Okay, I'll do it!"

When Ishigami walked in again pushing a dining cart full of wine and skewers, which he had just gone out to buy, after all, he just found a reason to beat them up, and he felt sorry in his heart, so he made up for it a little bit.

When he opened the door, he saw fragments of training stakes all over the fighting field.

Ishigami was stunned.

Naoya, who looked like a madman, held his head and kept banging his head against the wooden stake.

"Ahhh!"

"What a ridiculous game is this!"

"The first level is obviously so easy, why can't I pass the second level!"

And Ryo Himuro didn't feel well either. He just didn't say anything. The veins on his forehead popped out. The arm holding the phone was also very hard, and the shirt was directly stretched by the bulge.

He was still mumbling

"Hehehe, I can't be angry, I can't be angry"

It just makes people wonder whether the phone will be crushed directly in the next second.

After some venting over there, Naoya, expressionless, continued to open "Awesome"

"I don't believe it anymore, I can't pass it!"

For a moment, the fighting arena was filled with the magical music of "Awesome".

"Ah this..."

Ishigami opened a bottle of wine, picked up the bottle, and put it next to Naoya

"Naoya, this is your favorite wine. Come on, drink it quickly."

As a result, Naoya just stared at the screen with a pair of bloodshot eyes, indifferent to his favorite wine.

Even very resistant, with an impatient tone

"Go, go, old cow"

"I'm busy now."

"Right away, in a while, I will pass the second level."

Ishigami walked to Himuro Ryo again and received a similar reply.

"Brother Xingming, I will soon learn how to control my emotions."

"I feel like I'm not angry at all now, hahaha."

"It's hopeless. These two people have been completely dominated by the game."

"Awesome" is really scary

Teacher Ishigami, who already had extensive experience in fighting Internet addiction, just raised his iron fist and struck twice.

The two men deeply realized their mistakes and were covering their heads to express repentance.

Looking at the current appearance of the two people, the expressionless Ishigami nodded with satisfaction, took out the wine prepared behind, and smiled.

"Drink, xdm."

Naoya drank up a bottle of wine in one gulp, and the depression and anguish just now was completely gone, and he still felt comfortable drinking.

Now that he was awake, he couldn't help but shudder. He was no different from going crazy just now.

If game developers appear in front of him, he will make them regret coming into this world, nm, it’s so disgusting.

"It is said that the IQ of people who have passed customs is about the same as Einstein's" are all just clickbait.

"Old Niu, where did you find this rubbish game? It's too outrageous."

Ishigami shook his head. He had played this game before, and he really couldn't pass it.

Unable to bear it, he asked Ai Li to pull out the source code of the game. As a result, when he looked backstage, he didn't want anyone to complete the game at all.

"You like bad money, don't you?"

Ishigami, who always does good deeds without leaving his name behind, directly donated 80% of the company's profits to charity organizations.

They also sent evidence of bad money to their company. If they dared to shut down the company, Ishigami would directly make this evidence public for everyone to comment on.

So they, who were already feeling guilty, pinched their noses and admitted it.

"Don't talk about this"

Tomorrow happens to be the weekend

"You two, come with me to visit the doctor at four o'clock tomorrow afternoon."

Naoya and Himuro Ryo looked puzzled.

"Who's sick?"

Ishigami replied

"Wakatsuki Samurai"

"As allies, how can we not express our concern for him?"

"You guys remember it, don't forget it."

He picked up the wine bottle and the three of them clinked it

"Come on, do it!"

When Ishigami woke up, it was already seven o'clock the next morning. Naoya and Liang were still sleeping holding wine bottles.

He covered his head, which still had a headache, and when he went to the shower room to wash up, he released all his concentration and put on new clothes.

Ishigami suddenly wanted to take a walk in the small park on a whim. After walking for a while, he sat on a chair and basked in the sun with his eyes closed.

Warm and comfortable

Suddenly he heard a girl's shout in the distance, as if she was shouting "Pez"

Something warm and furry rushed directly towards him, and he just stretched out his hand and gently grabbed it.

Ishigami opened his eyes, looked at those familiar ferocious eyes, and blurted out

"President?"

Um? wrong

"dog?"

Hearing this person's voice, the golden retriever with eyes that looked exactly like the president replied directly.

"Woof!"

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