Global Competition: I, Straight Man of Steel

"In the dungeon of level e difficulty, how strong is Sun Wukong?"

"It's something that countless players are interested in."

"Of course, I am no exception."

Wang Yiming looked at Monkey King who stood proudly in place.

Ever since he conjured up a bunch of little monkeys with his vellus hair, Monkey King has never made a move.

For Sun Wukong, these little monsters in front of him are not worth his shot.

And players also dare not provoke Monkey King.

Even Sun Wukong in the e-level difficulty dungeon is not so easy to mess with.

The shadow of a person's famous tree is based on the three words Sun Wukong.

No matter what level of difficulty the dungeon is, it is an existence that all players do not want to be enemies with.

Lin Youyou was still avoiding the little monkey who attacked her.

After evading for such a long time, Lin Youyou's physical strength has reached its limit.

If nothing else happened, her blood volume would bottom out in a few minutes.

"No way, I'm going to die early again this time."

"Damn it, my camouflage has withdrawn from the dungeon item, and I can't use it in combat state."

"Otherwise, I will definitely have some time."

Lin Youyou thought with discouragement, wondering what Wang Yiming was doing at this time.

She glanced directly at where Wang Yiming was.

When Lin Youyou saw Wang Yiming, she froze in place.

It should have been easy to dodge the little monkey's attack, but ended up bearing it directly with its body.

This blow almost sent Lin Youyou out of the dungeon.

"A sword of colorful light."

"SSS level props!"

Lin Youyou stared at the sword in Wang Yiming's hand with wide eyes.

If you talk about the last copy, get the sss level to summon the hero walker Wu Song.

It can be said that Wang Yiming was lucky.

So this time, Wang Yiming got sss level props again.

How could there be shit luck one after another in the world, hitting the same person over and over again.

It can only be said that this is Wang Yiming's strength.

"Although I'm handsome, you don't have to stare at me so blankly."

"People who don't know think you are a nympho."

Wang Yiming returned to Lin Youyou's side, and quickly raised and lowered the knife a few times.

Accompanied by the eye-catching multicolored light flashing.

The few little monkeys who had been chasing and attacking Lin Youyou were all instantly killed by Wang Yiming.

"I'm infatuated with you, isn't this a matter of course?"

Lin Youyou regained his composure, looked at Wang Yiming with pretended admiration and said.

"Stop pretending, your halazi is leaking out."

"Isn't it just an sss-level prop? Why are you so excited?"

"Besides, this is mine, not yours."

At this moment, Wang Yiming automatically ignored the Shangfang sword of the sss-level emperor in his hand.

But it was upgraded from props borrowed from Lin Youyou.

"Of course it's yours."

"I'm just looking at it, and I don't want to steal it from you."

"It's true, a delicate and beautiful woman is looking at you like this."

"If you show me the sss-level props, you won't lose a piece of meat."

Lin Youyou still didn't give up, and wanted to see the specific attributes of the colorful sword in Wang Yiming's hand.

"A pretty big beauty?"

"I'm confused by your wording."

Facing Wang Yiming's words, Lin You pouted angrily and didn't want to speak anymore.

"Let's go, my taunting meat shield."

"You are in front, and I am hiding behind you."

"Well, the light of this sword has to be hidden."

The light of props in the dungeon can be hidden or displayed.

The global competition dungeon is still very humane.

Fortunately, Wang Yiming and Lin Youyou's location is relatively remote.

Except for Lin Youyou, no player has spotted the colorful sword in his hand yet.

"Wang Yiming!"

"You are holding sss-level props."

"I also want me to attract players to you in front."

"Are you serious?"

Lin Youyou stared wide-eyed, and finally couldn't bear it and asked.

"Of course, you have to attract players to come over."

"Then how do I count kills?"

"Do you still want a dungeon evaluation above s level?"

Wang Yiming looked at Lin Youyou as a matter of course and said.

Use unarmed and beautiful teammates as meat shields to attract players.

Wang Yiming didn't feel guilty or apologetic at all.

Hearing Wang Yiming's confident words, Lin Youyou was choked and unable to refute.

"Actually, for the sake of dungeon evaluation, it's not impossible to be a meat shield."

"It's just that it's the first time for someone to be a meat shield, so it's inevitable that they won't get used to it."

"Yiming, don't mind me talking so loudly just now."

Lin Youyou's attitude immediately changed.

For the dungeon evaluation above s level, what can be done as a meat shield.

As long as you can get a dungeon evaluation above s level.

Lin Youyou suddenly felt that it would be good to be a meat shield.

After all, her figure is related to the adjective meat shield.

He said the word meat shield, and then looked at Lin Youyou's arrogant figure.

To say that it will not be associated with some daydream pictures.

It is simply the biggest insult to a normal man.

Of course, Wang Yiming is not included, and the straight man of steel is no longer in the category of normal men.

"Hahaha, look quickly."

"The man really hid behind the woman."

"He wouldn't think that a player from Tang Seng's camp wouldn't kill him for the sake of beauty."

"Oh, it really is the rich second generation who is stupid and has a lot of money."

When Lin Youyou walked in front, Wang Yiming covered his figure and followed behind her.

It was immediately seen by the players of the Bone Demon camp.

Suddenly there was a roar of laughter, and all the players laughed and talked.

"Yiming, don't mind what they say."

"How could they understand your plan."

Lin Youyou walked ahead with his head held high, after hearing the words of the other players.

She also comforted Wang Yiming with a gentle voice.

"Well, does an elephant care what ants say by the side of the road?"

"What's more, these guys are so pitiful."

Hearing Wang Yiming's words, Lin Youyou was suddenly at a loss.

"Pitiful?"

These guys are laughing at the two of them now, how pitiful they are.

Lin Youyou really didn't understand Wang Yiming's thoughts.

"Yes, isn't it pitiful?"

"After one dungeon, you may not even get a b-level dungeon evaluation."

Lin Youyou's forward steps suddenly stopped, her body trembled slightly and twitched.

"In your eyes, players who have obtained a level B dungeon evaluation or lower."

"They are all poor people!"

"That's right, the winner of the sss-level dungeon evaluation."

"It is indeed qualified to say such a thing."

"I'm just a poor person in your eyes?"

Lin Youyou suddenly turned to look at Wang Yiming, with tears in her eyes.

The pear blossom is beautiful with rain, and a touch of sadness enters the eyes of the stars.

"Well, you're certainly not a poor man in my mind."

Wang Yiming is very serious, you can tell from his demeanor.

Lin Youyou is definitely not a poor person in his heart.

"Really!"

Lin Youyou wiped his tears excitedly.

It turned out that in Wang Yiming's heart, he was different from the others.

"Of course it's true. Why did I lie to you?"

"To me, you are a meat shield, so naturally you won't be a poor person."

"And in this dungeon, I estimate that you can get an S-level dungeon evaluation at least."

Lin Youyou looked at Wang Yiming in disbelief.

Compared with the meat shield, she suddenly found that there is nothing wrong with being a poor person.