It took Qi Hua a week to barely reach the 50th floor. But after a few rounds of confrontation, he felt that the chance of winning was not high, so he directly admitted defeat.
The needle inserted in Qi Hua's head was slowly changing him, so that he would decisively admit defeat when facing a master with a low chance of winning and would not easily take risks.
Therefore, with this mentality, it would take a long time for Qi Hua to reach the 190th floor.
Law went to watch every game. He could see that Qi Hua was making rapid progress, but there were too few cards he could use. The only thing he could use was his limbs, which played a confusing role.
Law watched so many games and saw Qi Hua use his limbs many times. He felt that this skill was really good. If it was mastered, it could form an attack that was difficult to defend against.
On the top floor of the hotel, in the presidential suite.
Law fried a plate of egg fried rice with a lot of meat for Qi Hua and then watched him eat happily.
Luo had taken Qi Hua to all the top-notch restaurants nearby, but in the end, Qi Hua still wanted to eat the dishes he cooked.
In Qi Hua's eyes, even an ordinary plate of egg fried rice was more delicious than the signature dishes of those high-end restaurants.
"Eat slowly."
Looking at Qi Lan gobbling up the food, Luo pushed a glass of orange juice to him, reminding him.
"Woo woo."
Qi Hua's mouth was full of rice. He responded to Law, but his eating speed did not slow down.
Law saw this and shook his head with a smile.
Silva asked him not to give Qi Hua any substantial help, and he felt that it was not a big deal to let Qi Hua eat and live well. It was just that he would not intervene in the experience in the Sky Arena.
Soon, Qi Mang finished a big plate of Egg Fried Rice. He rubbed his belly with satisfaction. His starry eyes were full of expectation. He looked at Luo and begged, "Luo, can you stay with me until the 190th floor?"
"That's not possible, I'm very busy." Law refused without hesitation.
Not to mention how long it would take for Qi Hua to reach the 190th floor, from the beginning, he did not intend to stay in the Sky Arena with Qi Hua.
There were still many things on his hands that had not been solved. The first was the Luo Ling Museum. He had to solve the potential problems as soon as possible, and then develop the website.
It didn't matter even if it took a few years, because the future of the Luo Ling Museum was definitely in the hundreds of billions.
In addition to the Luo Ling Museum, there was one more thing, and that was the news of the Grotto Tower Clan. Half a year ago, he began to collect information, but so far, he had found nothing.
Seeing Law's firm attitude, Qi Hua thought that his request was completely hopeless and was disappointed.
"Then, when will you leave?" Qi Ma couldn't hide his disappointment and asked.
"After tomorrow's match, I'll stay for another two or three days," Luo Hui said.
"So fast!" Qi Mang raised his eyebrows.
Luo nodded. He was going to leave the day after tomorrow. He didn't expect that someone who got ten wins would apply to challenge him. It had been three years since the last competition.
At the thought of not being able to eat delicious food after Law left, Qi Hua felt very distressed, but there was no other way.
At 2 PM the next day, the Sky Arena once again welcomed a grand occasion.
The Floor Master Challenge was not something that happened often, and the Floor Master that was being challenged was Law.
There was still an hour before the start of the competition, but the venue was already full.
Qi Hua occupied the front row seat, and for the first time, he saw the bustling audience. He only felt that it was novel and interesting.
He knew that Law was famous in the Sky Arena, but when this competition was held, he thought that he still underestimated Law.
Not to mention the full venue, the corridor before entering, and even every live TV on the ground floor were full of spectators.
Just sitting there, he could hear the people around him talking about Law. They were mainly talking about the strength that Law had shown in the previous games. They were basically KO's without any pressure. Some people even thought that if Law were to participate in the Fighting Olympics, he would definitely become the champion.
"Law is amazing, the dishes are delicious, his knowledge is profound, and his strength can even make Big Brother retreat." Qi Hua sat on the chair and swung his legs. Then he thought that Law would leave in a few days, and he could not help but feel discouraged.
An hour later, with the passionate introduction of the commentator, two players appeared at the same time.
On one side was Law, the Floor Master, and on the other side was Tiger Tuhu, a burly middle-aged man, with a pair of big hands that were unusually eye-catching, with protruding finger bones, as dazzling as steel.
Perhaps the newborn calf was not afraid of the tiger, facing Law, who no one was willing to challenge for years, Tiger Tuhu was calm and even looked at Law with provocation.
The referee let the two sides stand in position, and then after the commentator finished the introduction, he waved and announced the start of the competition.
At the beginning of the battle, Tiger Tuhu seemed to want to build momentum. He raised his head and roared, at the same time, he opened all the pores in his body to the extreme, so that the qi in his body leaked out.
"Meaningless action."
Law coldly commented, but he moved, walking irregularly in a "Z" shape with short intervals. His speed did not look fast, but he shook out a series of afterimages.
In the audience, Qi Hua saw Law use Limb Bending, and suddenly his eyes widened in surprise.
Limb Bending was a skill that only the people who beat the enemy were qualified to learn. Why did Law also know it?
Could it be... that he watched him use it, and then learned it by himself?
Thinking of this possibility, Qi Hua's heart set off a huge wave.
In the ring, seeing Law shake out at least three afterimages, Tiger Tuhu's reaction was very calm.
"The speed is not fast, just three afterimages. Then, including the afterimages, all of them are included in the attack range." Tiger Tuhu gathered the released Telekinesis and wrapped it around his body to form the [Solid], while staring at Law, he made a decision.
Suddenly, Law's movement changed. What Tiger Tuhu saw was that one of the four moving Luos suddenly disappeared, and the remaining three afterimages were still moving.
The remnant image that was left behind delayed Tuhu's thoughts for a moment. In the next moment, just as he was about to react, his consciousness felt as if it had been smashed by a boulder. He shook violently and was swallowed up by the endless darkness.
Law appeared behind Tiger Tuhu, maintaining the posture of raising his hand.
He only used a reasonable distribution of Telekinesis to easily stun Tiger Tuhu who was in the [Solid] state.
"It's like this again!"
The commentator mistakenly said what he thought. Such a serious mistake was not attacked, but it aroused the sympathy of the audience.
The referee froze for a moment, and then quickly announced the result of the game. Law won by KO.
The commentator realized his mistake and hurriedly saved the scene. He kept congratulating Law for his victory, but he was helpless.
In a corner of the crowded audience, a man sat picking his ear with his pinky finger. It was Journey to the West.
"Weak, scum."
He slandered Tiger Tuhu in his heart. He wanted to take this opportunity to see Law's strength with his own eyes. Who would have thought that the battle would end so quickly?
Scum was Journey to the West's catchphrase, which could be used against everyone.
Seeing that the battle was over, Journey to the West got up from his seat and went to the passage.
He came to the Sky Arena two days ago. He did not rush to contact Law, but observed in secret. He happened to encounter this game and came to watch it live.
"Since there is a 'condition' that can be used, just change your mind, scum."
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