110 Simulated Training Grounds

In the conference room...

The fat man sat on the main seat at a loss, and the next head was Bing Qinghe and the Five Great Emperors...

Although the fat man's actions today were a bit abnormal, causing the tide of the entire game to turn around, who would dare to say it?

Bing Qinghe dared, but at this moment, it would be good if the fat man did not hold him accountable.

"Uh-huh~" The fat man coughed, indicating that he was going to speak.

Everyone straightened up when they heard this, and indeed, if they sat down like this, they were afraid that they would all fall asleep.

"Today, it was a great game, and of course, there was a little bit of reverie, but it didn't affect the overall layout. ”

Indeed, the fat master didn't expect them to go to the ancient battlefield, just the people of his Doumeng Sect were enough, and calling them before was just a meaning.

Hearing this, everyone was embarrassed and spread the word to each other.

"I'll go, then it won't affect the overall battle situation? I'm really convinced, only five people from our empire have cleared the level. ”

"You still have five people, and there is only one person in our empire!"

"Then you guys, then you go and say, what is the use of the sound transmission tube P?"

"If you want to go, I won't go!"

Everyone, you say a word, I say a word.

The scene was embarrassing, and Lan Lingxuan played a round.

"It's okay, isn't there another round next? I don't know what kind of competition it is?"

The fat man saw that someone was playing a round, so he hurriedly said.

"The second one was interesting, the training pitch. ”

"Simulated training ground?"

The crowd exclaimed.

"What is a training simulator?"

This simulated training ground is about to start with the fat man's glass ring.

This is the thing inside the fourth gate inside the fat man's ring, which is a bit similar to the second floor of the practice room.

Just added a few things, and the fat man was very disappointed when he got this simulation training ground, after all, the second floor of the training room of this thing can be done.

It was only later that he discovered that this Nima said it was a simulation, but it was actually real.

All the damage you take inside is real, you just can't die, and the damage will be much lower.

When the training ground decides that you can't play, it will pass you out, along with some damage you already received. (Much lighter than the previous martial arts arena.) )

Another interesting premise is that you can't determine the appearance of your opponent, their age, and you can't communicate with each other in the arena.

This has the effect of practicing the third floor of the workshop first.

The training ground takes the initiative to compare individual combat, and the battlefield where I don't want the training room is for the purpose of team battles.

In order to give full play to the individual combat ability.

To put it simply, you have to play against different people and then score you according to the system.

There are points for winning and losing, winning naturally more, and killing more seconds.

Finally, the system determines the promotion with the highest score, and will not assign you an opponent until someone catches up with your score.

And the operation is simple, there is no need to watch the battle.

What's more humane is that you can watch everything inside the Tao from the sidelines.

After the fat man said simply, except for Lan Xing, everyone else present grabbed their brains.

Don't say it's them, even the Bingqing River is a little winding.

Bing Qinghe only knew that as long as the fat man pressed the machine, then the person was unconscious.

In another dimension there will be exactly the same person, and then the system will start assigning opponents, initially randomly, and then, based on the score, until no one is continuing to climb.

I was killed inside, and I came out with multiple injuries, so I didn't need to worry about my life.

The fat man didn't use this at first because there were too many people who participated before, and if this thing pressed the button in an open place, it would bring in a lot of innocent people.

In the training ground, the cultivation is the same, and there is no need to worry about cheating.

Although the matter has been decided, the fat man still spent an hour explaining to everyone, and after everyone listened very clearly, the fat man invited Xiaomei and brought the lunch box that had been prepared.

The fat man didn't have the heart to eat, so he walked out of the conference room directly, because it was the next day to play, so the fat man was not in a hurry to call the two goods who were celebrating.

However, it was late at night, and Doudou had to drink the second stubble, which annoyed the fat man.

If she doesn't have anything to do tomorrow, the key is that everyone will participate tomorrow, including Di Qian and other Great Perfections.

That is to say, everyone will participate in this competition tomorrow, and the Half Emperor will not be able to escape, but those Great Emperors will naturally not participate, where will they go to death if their lives are expensive?

The fat man didn't bother to tell them how simple it was, and they didn't want to go because they didn't know what the benefits were inside.

If you say it, you will probably still be tempted.

"It's not good, I have a sense of crisis!" Doudou's voice just fell.

Xiao Meng woke up, put down the chopsticks and ran.

"I'm going, I'm too unsophisticated, right?" Doudou said angrily.

However, Doudou was not idle, and rushed out with the wine jar on his shoulder.

As soon as he arrived at the door, he hit a man headbutt.

"K, who is so short-sighted, actually blocking my way, be careful..."

"Who are you going to die?" said the fat man angrily.

Doudou said as if he was not drunk: "Hey, who is inside, don't go, I told you that I must transfer you today." ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the outside of the door and said, just say it, what do you mean by walking out of the door?

The fat man turned his head and pinched Doudou's big face and said, "Do you know that there is a game tomorrow, Ang?"

"I know, I know..."

"Then do you know what will happen to you tomorrow?"

"I know, I know..."

"Since you know everything, what are you going to do now?"

"The... Should... Wow... I don't know!"

The fat man almost didn't laugh.

"Hurry back to sleep. ”

As he spoke, he let go of his hand, and when Doudou saw that the plan was successful, he wiped the corners of his eyes without tears and rushed outside.

"Little Death...", after whispering, he turned his head to look at a group of second-hand goods.

"What? Do you want me to ask you? Leave a few boys to clean up, and everyone else goes back to sleep, tomorrow who is ashamed, the ice cave for a month. ”

As soon as everyone heard about the ice cave for a month, their hearts were cold in an instant.

What kind of place is the Ice Cave? Prison...

If it's an ordinary prison, forget it, in a place where you can feel the chill from afar, and you don't have a trace of vitality to support it, it's simply better than death.

Who knows best about the good time outside?

The four generals of the Demon Family are also...

These four guys have been painstakingly studying the Heavenly Realm martial arts without demonic qi since they came out, and now they can be regarded as small achievements.

In addition to the Demon Yuan Qi, they are also the cultivation of the Great Perfection after all. (Peak of Mori Shou)

Some of the Heavenly Realm martial arts they had cultivated before, but they were not as strong as the Demon Sect's martial arts, and they were now whitewashed, how could they cultivate the Demon Sect martial arts?

As the so-called grinding guns in battle is not fast, it is also light, and to deal with tomorrow's battle, it is naturally easy to capture.

In the dead of night, the fat man stood on the roof with big dreams until dawn.

When the sky is bright, looking at the sunrise on the horizon is like the birth of a new life.