"Madman!" Zeng Cheng exclaimed, taking a slight wrong step under his feet and running in the direction of the madman's backward flight.

The madman's body flew backwards so abruptly that it directly crashed into the crowd. The people who reacted quickly screamed and fled around. Three or four people were directly hit by the madman and were in a coma. The madman's power to fly backwards was very great. Even if these people made a slow impact belt, the madman still followed this direction after hitting them, Moved two or three meters forward.

Zeng Cheng looked worried. He bent down and held the madman's shoulder and whispered, "madman... Madman! How are you? Can you hear me?"

"Cough..." the madman looked as pale as paper and coughed up two mouthfuls of blood. He slowly opened his eyes, looked at Zeng Cheng, nodded weakly and said, "don't worry, i... I'm fine... Cough..." the madman said and coughed twice again. This time, there was no blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and the skin color on his face gradually became more and more bloody. It should really be no big problem.

Hao Chuan also came over, grabbed the madman's arm directly and put two fingers on his pulse. The madman's pulse was very chaotic. The actual situation was not as easy as the madman said.

"How about Hao Chuan? Is the madman okay?" Zeng Cheng looked at Hao Chuan and was a little nervous. Obviously, his relationship with the madman should be very close. At this time, Zeng Cheng showed a strong worried look on his face.

"Although it's a little troublesome, it's not a big problem." Hao Chuan asked the madman to sit cross legged, took out several silver needles from his waist on the spot, quickly sealed some parts of the madman with dazzling techniques, then staggered his palms, took up pieces of illusions, and snapped them on the madman.

This process lasted about three minutes. Hao Chuan saw sweat on his forehead and felt that the disordered breath in the madman's body had been corrected. Hao Chuan stopped his action, put away the silver needles, sighed, looked at the madman, smiled and asked, "how do you feel now? Experience it yourself and see if there are any problems."

After Hao Chuan's operation, the madman's face looked completely normal. However, when he looked at Hao Chuan, he looked a little complicated, but the madman pursed his lips and didn't say anything immediately. Instead, he carefully felt the changes around his body according to Hao Chuan's instructions.

After a while, the madman opened his eyes. With a strong surprise look on his face, he stared at Hao Chuan and said with a smile: "it's no problem. I only heard that you are a famous doctor Hao. I still wondered if this is someone else's exaggeration. Unexpectedly, you really deserve the three words of doctor Hao!"

"I don't deserve it. It's just the false praise of others." Hao Chuan smiled and said to the madman, "I'm not surprised at my little ability, but what you did just now is rare in the world. I'm really curious. What kind of magical experience is it when you think about fighting with others?"

Hearing Hao Chuan's question, the madman's face became more complicated. He smiled bitterly with a little self mockery and said, "it's not a magical experience. According to my guess, it's about 80% close to fighting with normal. You just won the cold young man? How did you do it?"

As soon as Hao Chuan heard the madman ask this, he became more curious and couldn't help asking, "didn't you see the fighting process between me and the cold youth just now? When I came down, you still looked at the direction of the challenge arena with your eyes open. If you didn't look, how could you imagine his moves out of thin air?"

The madman shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Of course, I have to watch it, but when I enter the state of imaginary war with the other party, I only see the moves I want to fight against, and other things will be blocked by my brain. Therefore, although I stared at the challenge arena, I was really only the cold young man in my eyes at that time, because if I looked at you, I would be unconscious and could not help it Follow your own ideas, so you know what I mean? "

"Well, the vast world is full of wonders!" Hao Chuan's words are true. He tells the madman in detail about the process of defeating the cold youth just now, as well as his thoughts and feelings. Hao Chuan consciously skipped the section of the system, but said vaguely: "The layout ability of the cold young man was too terrible. At that time, he had taken up enough of the situation. Time, place and people were in harmony. I had no choice but to break the skillful means with strength. Therefore, at the last moment, I couldn't stop. This caused his serious injury and death. It's really a pity."

"By the way, in the imagination, what was the result of your battle with him? What price did he pay when he hit you?" Hao Chuan asked the madman curiously.

"He is my natural nemesis! Or... We should be each other's nemesis?" the madman said with some uncertainty. His eyebrows frowned and said, "in the end, I lost." the madman said, looking at Hao Chuan's eyes, which became more complicated.

In his heart, in fact, he always thought he should be a little better than Hao Chuan. Even after Hao Chuan defeated the Ripper in the field where the ripper is best, the madman still didn't change his concept. For this, the madman has always had extraordinary self-confidence. Perhaps, self-confidence is one of the basic qualities that a player who originally likes fighting should have?

Hao Chuan fights with the cold youth in the challenge arena, while the madman fights with the cold youth in an imaginary way under the challenge arena. In fact, Hao Chuan has indirectly fought with the madman.

Hao Chuan won, but the madman failed. This is undoubtedly a big blow to the madman. Although he is unwilling, the madman's character is quite straightforward. He looked at Hao Chuan and smiled: "since I can't beat the cold youth with all my strength, then I can't beat you, so you... Are better than me!"

The madman said the four words "do his best" very seriously. He wanted to express very clearly that he tried his best and failed to win the cold youth. He was using these four words to tell Hao Chuan that he could not compare with Hao Chuan in fighting.

"I'm just a fluke. Besides, you fight by imagination. You said it yourself. It's not a 100% thing. Fighting is to win or lose by racing against the clock." Hao Chuan looked at the madman with a sincere expression and said nothing else. The battle imagined by the madman alone is enough to make Hao Chuan admire.