Global Competition: I, Straight Man of Steel

"Yiming, I've never been a meat shield."

"Going forward is within the range of Monkey King's attack."

"What do I do next?"

Lin Youyou didn't look back at Wang Yiming.

Because of this distance, players from the Tang Monk camp can already see her.

If you turn your head, you will expose Wang Yiming behind you.

"Oh, this is very simple."

"First you have to clench your fist."

When Lin Youyou heard Wang Yiming's words, he clenched his white and tender fists obediently.

"That's right, and then raised half of my arm."

"Facing all the players in Zhu Bajie's direction."

The white and tender fists were erected along with the arms, which were particularly eye-catching in the sun.

After all, it was the action of a beautiful woman.

Fifteen players next to Zhu Bajie in the Tang Monk camp.

They all stared at Lin Youyou's white and tender fist.

"That's right, it's this time."

"Lift your middle finger as hard as you can."

Lin Youyou followed Wang Yiming's instructions completely.

When she reacted, it was already too late.

Lin Youyou, whose cheeks were flushed, wished he could tear Wang Yiming to pieces.

Wang Yiming actually taught her to make such an obscene gesture.

"The action is very standard."

"Now you are still missing a mouth shape, I think you know what words are."

"The movements have already been made, and there is no difference in a mouth shape."

"You can only become a truly qualified tank shield if you perform both movements and lip movements."

Lin Youyou listened to Wang Yiming's words.

Heartbroken, she went all out for the dungeon evaluation.

Anyway, all the movements are done, and the broken pot is broken, and the mouth shape is not bad.

Lin Youyou's movements and mouth shapes were done at the same time, and the players near Zhu Bajie were immediately blown away.

This is an internationally accepted gesture of cordial greeting.

As long as you are a bloody player, you will definitely not be able to bear it.

"Very well, here they come."

Wang Yiming saw very clearly that there were quite a few of the fifteen players.

At this moment, everyone rushed towards Lin Youyou like crazy.

Not to mention fifteen players, just Lin Youyou's current blood volume.

As long as one player can easily eliminate her.

"Stand back, and leave it to me now."

Wang Yiming said suddenly when the fifteen players were about to rush in front of Lin Youyou.

What Lin Youyou was waiting for was Wang Yiming's words.

She turned around and ran as fast as she could.

Completely disregarding Wang Yiming's safety.

"Why are you running, don't run if you have the ability."

"That's right, what about your arrogance just now?"

"If I don't kill you today, I'll be sorry for your tender middle finger."

Fifteen players screamed and wanted to chase Lin Youyou.

"In other words, if you don't use your eyes, you can donate them to those who need them."

"I am such a big living person standing here, can't you see it?"

Naturally, Wang Yiming couldn't let fifteen players pass him.

For him, these players in front of him are all points.

A stubborn bronze player can only equip two items before the dungeon starts.

Wealthier players will equip one or two e-level items.

Players who are not chieftains and have no money may not even be able to equip props.

But even if equipped with two e-level props that increase physical fitness.

At most, it will add 20 points to constitution.

You must know that the upper limit of e-level props is 10 points of attributes.

20 points of constitution equals 200 points of blood.

And Wang Yiming's attack has reached 182 points of terrifying damage.

That is to say, a player equipped with two e-level props that increase physical fitness.

In front of Wang Yiming, he couldn't withstand two normal attacks at all.

What's more, what most players are equipped with is not to increase physical fitness props.

The unilateral massacre was revealed after Wang Yiming made a move.

Basically, a normal attack can directly kill a rushing player.

There was no player who could withstand Wang Yiming's two normal attacks.

"Fuck!"

"Look, everyone."

"Hiss, is this still a human?"

The players of the Bone Demon camp are still gathering together to attack the area defended by the Drifting Monk.

When a player glanced at Wang Yiming's location.

Immediately stopped the movement of the hands, the whole person was stunned as if seeing a god.

Packages all over the floor were scattered at Wang Yiming's feet.

These packages belong to the player who just died.

In the copy of the global competition, no matter what mode the copy is.

As long as the player dies, the package will drop, and the package contains the temporary props that the player got in the copy.

"what happened?"

"Who can tell me that all this is not true?"

"Is this the rich second generation we laughed at just now?"

"Come on!"

The player who had bet against Wang Yiming and Lin Youyou not long ago said blankly.

With one against fifteen, this kind of record is not achieved by no player.

At least in the forum, you can still occasionally see videos of powerful players slaughtering.

But in this kind of massacre video, the dungeons in it are basically survival mode.

You must know that most of the props in the survival mode are focused on killing.

But the dungeon we are in now is not survival mode, but faction mode.

In the faction mode, he was able to fight against fifteen players with one opponent, and successfully killed all of them.

This is simply something that can only be done by hanging up.

How could it not shock the rest of the Bone Demon camp players.

"What is he going to do?"

"That's where Monkey King is."

"No way! He wants to challenge Monkey King."

"Turn on the video quickly, it must be recorded."

Seeing Wang Yiming walking towards Sun Wukong, the players in the Bone Demon camp suddenly fell apart.

Except for the player who is the commander, he is still staying near the Drifting Monk.

All the other players ran back frantically.

Compared with Drifting Monk, who has been unable to attack for a long time, Wang Yiming's place is more attractive.

And the most important point, if Wang Yiming successfully breaks through Sun Wukong's defense area.

Then they can go in and grab Tang Seng.

"Don't go, just follow my command."

"It must be able to break through Drifting's defense."

"I have experienced several faction dungeons."

The commanding player shouted in despair, but unfortunately his words didn't last long.

Players in the Drifting camp are not fools.

Seeing the siege of the Bone Demon camp players all ran back.

Immediately swarmed up and sent the commander player out of the copy.

Wang Yiming walked towards Monkey King.

Wang Yiming didn't care about the disturbance of the players in the Bone Demon camp.

Able to kill fifteen Tang Monk players.

Wang Yiming's goal has been achieved, as for the remaining fifteen players.

After seeing his strength, it's just a dream to kill him.

No player is a fool, and it is still possible to escape if you can't beat it.

What makes Wang Yiming powerful is his attack power, not his movement speed.

"Monkey King, here I come."

Looking at Sun Wukong's proud demeanor, Wang Yiming's heart was filled with a fierce fighting spirit.

Being able to fight Monkey King, regardless of winning or losing.

For players, this is something they can brag about for a lifetime.