Rebirth: I can easily control the end-of-the-world game

Zhu Muyu could only think of one word, moderation, or balance. Lan Feng's soul matches were all very even. She had never commanded a soul before. Compared to other people's guess that she had no talent for command, Zhu Muyu felt that she had a trick up her sleeve.

He had seen the other person's video, in which he was fighting with a magical girl in a restaurant. Although the person who filmed it was outside the restaurant and could only capture a blurry figure fighting with two other people through the glass, the sharp skills and the tight rhythm, how could such a person be someone who only relied on the free play of his soul and knew nothing about it?

Zhu Muyu even saw from Bi Ke's mediocre fighting that his defense must be stronger than it appeared. Compared to speed, the opponent's strength should be defense.

The whistle sounded, and after finishing his thoughts, Zhu Muyu still had a dejected look on his face and snapped his fingers. Countless Tallinn cards flew out from behind him, circling around and flying towards all directions of the competition venue.

“Wow, that’s cool!”

The audience in the auditorium watched this scene, and even though they had seen it many times, they were still amazed. Some people even had the thought at that moment that their souls were not item-type and could not act so cool.

"Can this thing be used to create a peripheral? Is there a peripheral that can fly around me just by snapping my fingers like this?"

The whispers in the audience will not delay the showdown on the stage.

Zhu Muyu's Tallin cards fell in all directions, seemingly independent, but echoing each other, and Bi Ke was surrounded in the middle.

In the previous competitions, Feng Lan had achieved her goal of training Bi Ke. As for whether she could win the championship in the final, Feng Lan didn't care much about it. She estimated that the chances of her being able to continue to participate in the competition were not high. She sent Bi Ke in this round and Hua Hua in the next round to compete with another finalist. After all, since she was already here, she had to let Hua Hua participate in the competition and feel the atmosphere of the arena.

"Ah..." Bi Ke looked at the Tallinn cards in the halo around him, with the regular sound of flipping cards lingering in his ears. He yawned involuntarily, his big golden eyes half-opened with a sleepy look.

At this time, two meters behind Bi Ke, a Tallin card engraved with a sleep pattern floated behind him, flashing with a faint light. Next to the sleep card, there was also a sound card, creating a good environment for Bi Ke's sleep.

Bick:__(vwv」∠)_zZZz

Just as he was trying hard to resist sleepiness, the rhythmic sound of waves appeared faintly in his ears. The sea water appeared silently on the ring. The cold and floating sea water was like a natural cradle for Bi Ke.

It's a water brand.

"Wow, wow, wow, what did we see?! Contestant Zhu Muyu actually used a tactic that no one expected! A set of silky smooth little combos. Is our contestant Bi Ke going to die on the stage like this?"

"At this moment, our Lan Feng remains as calm as ever, with no intention of shouting to wake Bi Ke. Is she confident in Bi Ke's strength, or is she ready to give up the game and admit defeat?"

Feng Lan didn't expect that Bi Ke would fall asleep like this, but she had to admit that for item-type souls, this was indeed a good way to defeat the opponent at the lowest cost without attacking head-on.

"Bi Ke?" Feng Lan called softly.

Bi Ke was sleeping soundly, and the waves of the sea grew bigger, trying to drag him off the stage.

After all, besides one party's soul being knocked unconscious, another way to win the match is to expel the opponent from the ring. Of course, you can't use space skills to directly transfer the opponent outside the ring.

However, the water sign kept filling the entire ring with sea water, and the waves were getting bigger and bigger, but Bi Ke was still sleeping peacefully in the center of the ring, without even his tentacles moving at all.