My players are so fierce

Chapter 358 357. We are going to fight ten!

Although everyone has always thought that the name "Shado-Pan" is too exaggerated, they did not expect that when registering at the Guild Management Office of the Administrative Office, this name actually passed the first time.

Sister Pomegranate was dissatisfied with this, but she couldn't change the fact that everyone thought it was a good idea.

After all, little players need to be embarrassed when they go out for a walk!

Self-proclaimed Shado-Pan monks are louder and louder than self-proclaimed "Martial Arts Association monks". Under the principle of the minority obeying the majority, the fighters in the players have their own happy hometown.

And now that the person has been shaken, it's time to "revenge" in an upright manner.

"No, shouldn't we level up first?"

On their way to the Sewer Club in a furious manner, the cousin [Le Zi A Lin], who was dragged into the game by Niu Niu, poked the shoulder of Tony Tai next to him and whispered:

"If I play at level 1 without leveling up, will I be killed instantly?"

"No, the level in this game is meaningless. Qualitative improvement will occur only after passing the Black Iron Trial at level 10. Moreover, he is a silver level player. You can't catch up after practicing for three months. You might as well just go there naked."

Khaki turned around and explained:

"Ordinary players do have to go to the NPCs in the Adventurer's Guild to learn basic skills first, but these guys are all skilled in martial arts, so it's okay not to learn basic swordsmanship and fighting skills. You can just start fighting and practice your own skills. The character level will increase as you go up.

According to the current schedule of the boxing championship, with full matches played every day, it is estimated that you will reach level ten in seven days at most. "

"Teacher Li and Master Yang will probably be faster."

Ni gave Lu Da oil and said:

"They have almost become 'masters' in the real world. Here they are just going through the motions. They are the chosen ones who are born with their own profession and exclusive skills. I estimate that their level improvement will definitely break the current record. "

"Then we can't lag behind others, hahaha."

Another professional [Star Soul Eagle] who was pulled into the game by Niu Niu moved his fists. This guy seemed to have a very optimistic personality. He was the shortest among them, but the exaggerated muscle outline when he moved his arms made the three The sports students looked envious.

He is a judoka of the Sichuan Provincial Team and a senior of Niu Niu and the others. When these funny guys first arrived at the school, Star Soul Eagle was responsible for receiving them with a group of animals from the physical education department.

The best thing about this senior is that he is not only an outstanding and promising professional athlete, but also a certified chef. It is said that this is because their family has been running private restaurants since their grandfather's generation, so Xinghun Eagle has been quite good at Sichuan cooking since he was a child.

If this guy hadn't been fond of wielding knives and guns since he was a child, he might have taken over the family business and become a big player now.

Niu Niu's purpose of bringing this senior into the game was not "simple" either.

The main reason is that eating stews and barbecues every day in Transia makes people feel numb. Although the food in the game is just to replenish energy, if you can eat good food, who the hell wants to eat dry bread every day.

"Brother Ying, a few guys and I prepared all the dishes and seasonings, and even went to the black-hearted blacksmith, Master Broken Knife, to buy a set of kitchen utensils."

Niu Niu came over and licked his face, then rubbed his hands with his senior in a flattering manner and said:

"Waiting for today's boxing match to be over, why don't you show us your skills? Just let Teacher Li and Master Yang wash away their dust in the game. I will call my friends in the game over at that time. We just have a game tonight. Sorority.”

"Okay, no problem!"

Star Soul Eagle laughed, but then he had a strange expression and said in hindsight:

"Wait a minute! You just asked me to cook. Does this game still require food?"

"It's okay not to eat, but you will be hungry and faint, and it won't work if you eat too much. You will frequently run to the toilet. Mrs. Shui told me that the biggest advantage of this game for her is that she can eat freely without worrying about getting out of shape.

What a strange idea. "

Sister Pomegranate could see her brother's little thoughts at a glance, but eating better in the game was also a good thing for her, so she took the initiative to explain:

"In short, the development team of "Real World" is a group of lunatics. They want to implement a 100% real experience, so I advise you not to come up with some weird dishes. Because you will really feel like eating strange things. Diarrhea in the game is said to affect reality.

On this point, Brother Miao Miao has a lot to say. "

"Zhuo, are you so hardcore?"

Star Soul Eagle widened his eyes and said:

"Wouldn't it be possible to make money by opening a restaurant in the game?"

"Yes, yes! Open a restaurant!"

Brother Cat also came over and encouraged:

"Not only can you get an extra income, but you can also find a few apprentices to take you with you in the camp. The administrative office gives you a subsidy, which means that you don't have to run around to pick up tasks and run errands to save your first gold. This is manufacturing The good benefits of the profession are very coveted by those of us combat professionals.

Since you were born with the profession of 'chef', you are basically the 'chosen one', so you must make good use of it. "

"But if we are going to cook tonight, should we invite the NPC?"

The shrimp catcher stood by and gave an idea and said:

"This is a good opportunity to increase your favorability! Brother Ying's craftsmanship can definitely make these Transian barbarians who have never seen the world swallow their tongues. I think we might as well take the opportunity to get Mr. Murphy and Mrs. Tracey , important NPCs such as Maxim and Miriam are invited to come over!

Maybe we can get a big one and trigger some hidden tasks for Brother Ying. "

"It makes sense!"

Kachitoni Taiyi clapped his hands and said:

"I'll send the invitation right away."

"Wait a minute!"

Star Soul Eagle hurriedly grabbed him, shook his head and explained:

"You can at least show me the difference between the ingredients here and ours. Otherwise, can the food you make be edible? It's not that easy to be a cook. Give me some preparation time."

"Yes, yes, everything is done in advance. This matter cannot be rushed."

Niu Niu patted his cousin and senior on the shoulders and said:

"Let's go to the boxing match first, and we'll talk about the rest later."

The group of people just entered the sewers, leaving Murphy, who was hiding in the office to cut chopsticks for himself and Tris, with a disappointed look on his face. He was still waiting to be invited by the little players to have a meal. Okay.

But for such an awesome mainline NPC, he can't take the initiative to let young players cook for him. He has to show some style and decency.

However, this disappointment did not last long. Soon, Murphy leaned comfortably on the chair, caressing the astral giant wolf George who was lying next to him and taking a nap, while turning on the projection screen of the core orb.

Just like watching a TV series to catch up, through the perspective specially arranged by the Blood Rat Gang, the eyes are fixed on these professionals.

He wanted to see whether the professional strength from another world and the spiritual inheritance of this continent were higher or lower in terms of skill?

Oops, not only Kong Jing likes to play Beast Chess, but Mr. Murphy also likes it.

——

Although when the game was first tested, many players said that the level system in the game was too unscientific and the lack of improvement through upgrades was unbearable. However, when the plot has been pushed to the current level, such complaints are rarely heard. .

Because it does not affect the story experience of young players in Transia, and it does not have the frustration caused by level crushing in traditional games.

Even a level 1 player with excellent skills can still win against a level 10 jackal. This makes the game experience more realistic and also slightly reduces the fatigue caused by fighting monsters and upgrading.

And for professionals with "own skills" like [Wrist Hero] and [Fireworks Beef Bowl], the system that replaces traditional character levels with proficiency is obviously much more friendly, so that they don't have to spend time on leveling up. It can be integrated into the main plot of the game from the beginning.

"Shua"

Master Beef Bowl Yang's recruit's sword dropped from his hand, and the Yankee thug opposite him stared blankly at the shield that was thrown away in his hand. At this moment, the brave and fierce guy realized that there was no way he could win.

But with so many brothers in the audience watching, this bald man gritted his teeth, held the sword in both hands, and roared to kill. He was full of momentum like a butcher ready to chop meat. However, this fierce posture was simply unbearable in the eyes of Master Yang, who had been a swordsman since childhood. Full of loopholes.

He doesn't even need to use a sword.

When the opponent rushed over, he nimbly dodged and at the same time stretched out his left foot.

"boom"

The opponent's body was unbalanced and he hit the edge of the shattered boxing ring that had not been repaired at all. The impact was so great that he knocked himself unconscious. His head was covered in blood and he rolled his eyes as he was carried off by his panicked companions.

This bandit from North Wind Castle's boxing championship career is over, and what awaits him is a life of labor reform by being sent to the Baron of Darkness to dig trenches.

Master Yang, who had won the victory easily, shrugged his shoulders. He felt the shock and faint pain from when he kicked the guy's calf with his left foot just now.

That real touch made this silent middle-aged man feel turbulent. Even though he remained calm and calm on the surface, the curiosity and excitement in his eyes could not be concealed.

His life trajectory in reality may be a little dull compared to the vivid battle in front of him. Occasionally, he even envy his father and grandfather. Like him, those two people also practiced martial arts since childhood and participated in the Nanyang Chinese in World War II. Guerrilla warfare against the beasts of the day.

They are serious warriors, but for Lao Yang's generation, the peaceful time is a kind of luck and a kind of helplessness.

He can't just abandon his wife and children and run to a war-torn zone just to satisfy some of his own desires, right?

He is not a war maniac.

But now his little wish when he was young seemed to be realized through a strange helmet. The acumen of a successful businessman told him that there was something wrong with it! But right now, Lao Yang doesn't want to think about that.

Facing the second Yankee thug who came on stage with a war spear and covered his body with strange tattoos, Master Yang raised his sword blade flat.

With a calm face, he gave the other party a slightly arrogant hook. At this moment, he seemed to have returned to the youthful time full of passion and ideals.

The Yankees were clearly outraged.

He grabbed the war spear and thrust it like a violent bear. Lao Yang dodged quickly, recalling in his mind his father's instructions on dealing with long weapons when he taught him swordsmanship.

"The spear is the king of soldiers. Those who are good at using spears have the courage to do anything with them. However, this thing goes straight like the alley driving pigs. The farther you go, the more cramped you are. If you can't win quickly and are seen through the moves and get close, you will definitely lose." .”

Well, dad is right!

Indeed.

After three moves, Lao Yang stepped forward with his sword, narrowed the distance and sliced ​​the opponent's wrist with the sword before he could retract his gun. Like a mantis dancing with a knife, he cut open the opponent's wrist with blood splattering, and then stepped forward to make up for it. His feet made him lie down on the ground.

"Fuck! Awesome!"

The young players in the audience were shouting and some were whistling. Master Yang managed to hit two of them in less than three minutes, making them realize that there was another great person in the player group.

How come this guy's swordsmanship is even more fierce than that of Cat Brother!

In the audience, Teacher Li frowned as he watched the taciturn Master Yang prepare for the third game. He was also preparing to play, but he took Brother Cat's arm and asked in a low voice:

"As an elder, has something happened to you?"

"ah?"

Brother Cat asked with a strange expression:

"How did you see that? Could it be that you are still a great immortal?"

"People who practice martial arts always have a certain energy in them. You can tell it when you see them often. Lao Yang is obviously holding back some energy in his heart."

Old Li whispered:

"Like a tiger in a cage, he uses his posture to hurt people. You can see that the sword he just struck was obviously aimed at the Yankee's heart, and only turned around at the end. This is because he has a bad breath in his heart. If he can't get up, he can't get down. I'm just holding it in, maybe something will happen."

"Oh, it's hard to say."

Brother Cat sighed and said:

"And it's not bad temper, it should be regarded as resentment. This uncle of mine has bad luck. Although he is very prosperous, he lost his wife a few years ago and then his son also had an accident. I brought him in because I wanted to let him relax.

But according to what you said, maybe I did something wrong?

Will it make him go crazy? "

"That's not true. Lao Yang is very good at cultivating qi, and he can still hold it back now."

Teacher Li shook his head and sighed:

"But if this killing spree starts, no one can tell what will happen next. But this is a game after all, and it might be good to release it here."

"Teacher Li, it's your turn."

Niu Niu shouted not far away:

"I just issued a challenge to the people of the Iron Fist Club. Now they are here. It is said that these guys have learned fighting skills from that Turner. You have to be careful."

"Return to the challenge."

Teacher Li, who didn't like high-profile, sighed helplessly, but when he stood on the second ring, the short Zach who jumped up in front of him moved his body a few times and Lao Li narrowed his eyes.

It's really different!

The one in front of me obviously has a foundation, and I have indeed learned some fighting skills systematically.

"You Transians are so ungrateful!"

Zach scolded in displeasure:

"The boss has bypassed you. You still want to cause trouble, and you don't even care how much you weigh! You want to challenge the boss, right? OK, our brothers are here! Knock us all down, and the boss will naturally answer the challenge. of."

Although these rebels from the wilderness have joined the Blood Rat Gang, they still named themselves the "Iron Fist Club", which obviously represents their faction and their worship of "Iron Fist" Turner.

Ms. Dorothy had objections to this, but she needed these guys to fill the organization, so she temporarily allowed them to maintain a more independent system.

The boss of the Blood Rat Gang was hiding in a high place watching the boxing match.

She desperately hoped that the warriors could give her a surprise and severely dampen the enthusiasm of these Yankees, so as to create an opportunity for her to divide and conquer.

"Teacher Li! Give them some color to see!"

Niu Niu, Sister Pomegranate, the girl group and the student gang gathered around to cheer for Lao Li. They were severely "humiliated" by Turner yesterday and now they are holding back their energy and trying to regain their place.

Teacher Li dare not be careless.

He already knew from Niu Niu and Pomegranate that the NPCs in this game had their own understanding of martial arts, and the "Wolf Fist" shown by Pomegranate alone had merit.

Therefore, to be precise, Teacher Li, who has a very old-school style, is standing here with the mentality of "making friends with force". However, after the actual fight started, the imagined difficulties and troubles did not come.

Facing Zach's decent onslaught, Teacher Li responded quite easily.

It was even easier than when I practiced with Niu Niu yesterday.

Although the rebels in front of them have learned something superficially from the Turners, they have not mastered the "Way of Qi". They still have not got rid of the idea of ​​​​showing off their ferocity at the level of fists and kicks. In terms of skills, they are even far less sophisticated than Niu Niu Lai.

This made Teacher Li very disappointed, like a charged fist smashing into cotton.

He is a fighter, and he also has his own pursuits. To be honest, this person is not his opponent at the moment.

"I heard that your boss knocked out my junior as a way of humiliating him, so I'll retaliate in this way."

Lao Li whispered.

The moment Zach launched his next attack, he rushed forward to attack. While blocking with his arms, he stepped forward and then swung his left palm gracefully, hitting Zach on the back of the head.

Bang.

The third figure in the Tekken Club's vision went dark, and he stumbled and fell face to face on the ring, falling into a baby-like sleep.

"Teacher Li is awesome!"

Such a clean and tidy end to the battle made the student party members below scream like crazy, and also made everyone look at the Iron Fist opposite.

Half an hour later, Lord "Iron Fist" Turner, who was recuperating at the stronghold, received a report from a panicked subordinate, which almost made him think that he had heard wrongly.

"What? 40:0! Are you going to play with your feet?"