semi-system weapon

Chapter 13 Perhaps, Should Win
If the proficiency obtained in the dungeon is not only calculated according to the opponent's level, but also based on winning or losing, then no matter how many masters you face, it may be useless if you don't win.

Zhang Yuan remained silent, thinking quickly about the experience of the three-day battle in his mind, and slowly recalling the proficiency gained from each battle in the three-day period.

It seems that the longer the support time, the more proficiency you can get when performing the same move with the same standard.

In the end, Zhang Yuan came to such a conclusion, and immediately lay down in the trauma ready to confirm this conclusion.

On the proficient platform of Interstellar Martial King, Zhang Yuan looked up at the rows of candidate lists in front of him and quickly began to delete and select.

The [-] is definitely not something he can beat now, temporarily reducing it by ten times, Zhang Yuan pulled the prestige candidate list below [-] and began to delete the selection.

The sky is like clouds and cranes, and Moses Ti...

Names flashed in front of Zhang Yuan one by one, but Zhang Yuan could judge that most of these people had no real skills based on these names alone. People with real skills would never choose such sensational names. Of course, accidents cannot be ruled out. , but Zhang Yuan didn't want to waste time.

orchid.

Suddenly, an elegant name appeared in Zhang Yuan's eyes. The prestige of this name was only more than 2000, but for some reason, Zhang Yuan immediately believed that the protagonist of this name must have real talents and real learning.

Press down lightly with your fingers, and everything in front of you begins to dissipate. In the next second, Zhang Yuan appears on a huge wooden platform, and the wooden platform is located at the top of a big tree. From the edge of the wooden platform, you can see the top of the lush jungle Scenery, but looking down, you can only see countless intertwined branches.

Zhang Yuan didn't know what to say for such a peaceful place to be chosen as a martial arts competition, but although the person not far away remained silent, Zhang Yuan still gave Zhang Yuan an extremely dangerous feeling.

It's just extremely dangerous, but I already have level [-] basic sword skills, level [-] sharpness, and countercurrent slash. Therefore, unless I am a master of the level, I will definitely win.

The eyes in Zhang Yuan's armor closed slightly and then opened.

"Wai Wang, I didn't expect that I would also be honored to be visited by the defeated king."

A laughing voice sounded in Zhang Yuan's ears, as if he was extremely proud. The man stretched out his fingers and tapped his helmet lightly, and looked at Zhang Yuandao slowly, "I heard that you always ask those masters to let you finish your exercises." A set of basic sword skills can only start the real battle, since you have chosen me so discerningly, then I will let you finish a set of basic sword skills."

Proud people, perhaps only proud people would choose such a scene to fight, but otaku can tolerate everything, but they can't tolerate being arrogant in the game.

"For those who are stronger than me, I will ask, just because I can't win, but today, maybe I will win."

Zhang Yuan's voice sounded faintly, and he slowly pulled out the knife with his right hand, placed it obliquely beside him, and tilted his head slightly to look at the person opposite.

"If I strike out first, you probably won't have a chance."

With the sarcastic words, the figure of the person on the opposite side swayed slightly, obviously very angry.

"You are courting death."

There was a sound of cursing, and in the next second, a pistol appeared in that man's hand strangely, and he shot towards Zhang Yuan without hesitation.

Firearms are definitely not this person's trump card.

Zhang Yuan's figure started to run quickly, and he ran towards that person like a ghost. I don't know if Zhang Yuan's pace is a bit mysterious or what, it seems that as he ran, the distance between Zhang Yuan's figure and that person was Approaching quickly.

Finally, Zhang Yuan came not far from the man.

Firearms are definitely not strong in melee combat. The man should have retreated at this time, but when Zhang Yuan was close to him, the man moved towards Zhang Yuan even faster. At the same time, a short dagger appeared in the man's hand .

The exchange between the gun and the dagger is extremely fast, and the gun has become a dagger almost in the blink of an eye.

In close combat, the dagger is definitely a powerful weapon. Even if Zhang Yuan still has a knife in his hand at the moment, it is definitely not stronger than the dagger, not to mention that this man's dagger is extremely tricky, and it almost touched Zhang Yuan's chest when he appeared. , obviously, what this person used was definitely an incomplete technique.

However, just when this person's dagger touched Zhang Yuan's chest, a stream of light suddenly appeared between Zhang Yuan and this person, killing the enemy's Countercurrent Slash at an extremely fast speed.

This streamer easily cut the dagger in the man's hand, and then cut the man's body.

The proficiency of Countercurrent Slash increases by five, the proficiency of basic knife skills increases by twelve, and the proficiency of sharpness increases by eight.

Sure enough, you need to win to get it.

Zhang Yuan closed his eyes slightly and took a deep breath. Originally, the winner would get more. It turned out that all games and copies in this world are the same, and only the winner is the one who gains the most.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan didn't know that the Royal Mechanic Warrior Academy in Heyunxing, where the imperial capital of Northern Ireland was located, went crazy because of his knife.

In a boy's dormitory of the Royal Mech Warrior Academy, little fat Xingyu jumped up and roared like a puppy whose tail had been stepped on.

"The biggest news in history, the defeating king sword slashed Lan Yue'er, one of the top ten beauties in the Royal Academy."

The boys in the entire dormitory immediately gathered together. Although Star Martial King is an anonymous game, each of the students in the Royal Academy is a genius, a genius pre-selected from various planets. These guys either like to show off, or It's the unparalleled people in the limelight, and it's a collective accommodation system, so it's basically no secret who is who in the game, and the roles of all popular characters in the game are well known.

"Idol."

"Beast...but, she is also an idol, such a beautiful girl."

"It's true that it's a beast and an idol. It's just that the first sister may be going crazy. She's also a terrifying idol."

The little fat man touched his chin, and the violent and bloody scene of that violent woman who had just entered school single-handedly singled out eighteen veteran students of the pre-selection class appeared in his mind.

"Fatty, if you face off against that person, what are your chances of winning?"

Suddenly, He Song's voice sounded, and suddenly, the dormitory fell silent. Although Fatty usually looked simple and honest, and did not perform well in the pre-selection class, those people in the same dormitory as Fatty knew that Fatty was definitely very strong. Not yet graded, but not far behind.

"Fat Brother never fights uncertain battles, but this guy may not give Fat Brother a chance to gain prestige."

The fat man smiled confidently, and a faint fighting spirit suddenly flashed across the helmet on the table.

(End of this chapter)