Romantic Medical Immortal

Chapter 702: His Chance Has Come

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"What activities are there after the competition ends?"

Yang Cheng suddenly asked.

Lin Wen replied, "Announce the biggest winner, then unveil the mysterious gift, and maybe head to the private rooms for a celebration afterward."

"Then we should find a chance to meet Gao Peng and directly turn him against us."

Yang Cheng smiled confidently; such a lustful person, also a gambler, is really easy to turn against. Just offer some benefits, and it’s settled.

"Good idea, let them be at each other’s throats."

The two exchanged a knowing smile. Having spent so much time together, they were becoming increasingly in sync, knowing what to do next with just a glance.

By now, the broken corpse of Kuang Niu had been carried away, and many present had angrily left the premises.

They didn’t bet on the final match, and it was evident that the young man wasn’t going to stand a chance against the Vajra Ape—a competition without suspense wasn’t worth watching.

However, some people enjoy the bloody spectacle of beasts tearing into flesh, so most stayed to await the final showdown.

Wu Ji slowly walked to the center of the field. His figure was extremely small, but his eyes were exceptionally bright, filled with determination.

The iron cage opened, and the large-bodied Vajra Ape slowly walked out, its arms thicker than Wu Ji’s waist, and its huge hands could easily cover Wu Ji’s head.

With such a massive size difference, there was really no need to fight—this kid was undoubtedly going to die.

The crowd’s expressions were calm; they had already silently mourned Wu Ji in their hearts.

At this moment, Yang Cheng slowly mobilized True Qi, and while no one was paying attention, he sent a True Qi Bomb into the field, rapidly drilling into Wu Ji’s ear.

Wu Ji’s body twitched, his eyes filled with astonishment.

He clearly heard a voice beside his ear, but no one else seemed to notice. The voice said softly, "To defeat the Vajra Ape, you must attack its fatal point."

"At first, conserve your energy; just dodge as much as possible. Then use your Poison Technique, find the right opportunity to jump on its back, and punch the back of its head—there’s the fatal point."

"You have only one chance. If you can’t succeed, you’ll be beaten into a pulp."

There were quite a few cultivators present, so Yang Cheng couldn’t help openly, but he could send a hint through sound. Whether Wu Ji would survive or perish depended on his own ability now.

After hearing the voice in his ear, Wu Ji looked around, the crowd as calm as ever, apparently showing the voice was only audible to him.

Wu Ji’s gaze eventually fell on Yang Cheng because he knew this big brother had bet ten billion on him to win, and when he looked over, the big brother was looking at him too, even saying "Go for it."

He slowly raised his gaze, seeing the Vajra Ape coming closer and closer, his eyes growing more determined.

The big brother was right, in this world of the strong preying on the weak, if he didn’t strive, he would die at the hands of the Vajra Ape.

He was only sixteen, and still had many beautiful days ahead. He couldn’t die here in shame.

"Roar!"

A roar interrupted Wu Ji’s thoughts; he looked up to see the Vajra Ape charging toward him ferociously, its bulky body making the ground shake.

Following the big brother’s advice, he stayed calm, dodging swiftly when the Vajra Ape attacked.

The Vajra Ape was smart but also easily enraged, missing Wu Ji several times and growing anxious, emitting fearsome roars.

It chased Wu Ji around the arena, but every time, just fell one step short of catching him.

The atmosphere at the scene became lively, with the crowd laughing along.

"I have to say, this kid has some skills, playing around with the Vajra Ape like it’s a dog!"

"This one’s a wild Vajra Ape, very brutal, yet it’s almost exploding being toyed with. It’s surely going to smack this kid away later."

"Stop running, why don’t you fight back! You’re not planning on tiring the Vajra Ape out, are you?"

The Vajra Ape’s limbs were well-developed. If it wasn’t for being slightly cumbersome, it would’ve already caught up with Wu Ji.

And Wu Ji, being small and agile, dodged past the Vajra Ape several times like a slippery fish, hard to catch.

Seeing Wu Ji’s performance, Yang Cheng’s lips curled into a satisfied smile.

Lin Wen tightly gripped his hand, his eyes fixed on the scene, sweat dripping from his tense palms, worrying Wu Ji might be slapped away by the Vajra Ape.

With such a size disparity between man and beast, if Wu Ji got hit, he’d have no power to resist.

By now, Wu Ji was sweating all over, but he dared not stop. Even a moment’s slack and the Vajra Ape would go crazy, attempting to end the fight with a punch.

The Vajra Ape, in a reckless state, would make impulsive actions, and at that moment, Wu Ji flicked his hand, a puff of white poisonous smoke entering the ape’s nose.

Wu Ji was a youth from Miao, highly skilled in Poison Technique, utilizing his advantage against the enemy, then finding the right chance to counterattack—it’s his sole winning strategy now.

The Vajra Ape, being intelligent, saw the smoke coming and quickly held its breath, but still inhaled a bit, instantly feeling dizzy and groggy.

"Roar!"

It roared angrily, trying to keep itself clear-minded using this method.

Wu Ji gritted his teeth, knowing his opportunity had come. Lastly, when the Vajra Ape bent over in anger and shame to pounce on him, he seized its arm and leapt up, riding on its neck.

Remembering the big brother’s words, Wu Ji decisively, his palm charged, delivered a heavy punch to the back of the Vajra Ape’s head.

"Roar!!!"

The Vajra Ape’s howl echoed across the venue, making everyone’s scalp tingle.

Wu Ji punched only to find the Vajra Ape’s back of the head slightly soft—it’s a spot very susceptible to trauma.

To stay alive, he could only grit his teeth, punching repeatedly until blood flowed, refusing to stop.

"Whoa! No way!"

Seeing this, everyone nearly dropped their jaws, their eyes widening roundly.

The Vajra Ape was called Vajra due to its formidable physique and exceptional defense capability, now being battered with no resistance by what seemed a frail boy.

Wu Ji’s lips slightly curved upward; seeing the blood spill, he knew he’d made the right choice, the big brother sincerely wanted to help him.

The Vajra Ape’s mind buzzed, only feeling punch after punch landing on its head like stones.

Feeling the blood on its head, the Vajra Ape angrily grabbed Wu Ji’s leg, trying to forcibly pull him off.

Wu Ji clenched his teeth, bearing the pain, still relentlessly striking the Vajra Ape’s back, his fist getting scratched by its tough fur without the slightest concern.




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