1. System! Hanshin! (New books for collections and recommendation votes)
The eagle strikes the sky, the fish soars to the shallow bottom, and all kinds of frost compete freely.
Confused, ask the vast earth, who is the master of ups and downs?
The first rays of early morning sunlight in the sky pierced through the darkness of the Heaven Dou Empire, and under the shrouded clouds, a rooster crowed to break the silence of the Holy Soul Village.
A little boy ran out of the village, he had a healthy wheat-colored skin, taller than his peers, a resolute face under a short inch of hair, a young age was already beginning to show grandiose, under the thick black short eyebrows, there was an impressive pair of starry eyes, he was wearing a patched hundred family clothes, barefoot, all the way to the small mountain not far away.
The scenery on both sides is rapidly receding, and the sand on the soles of the feet is a little stumbling.
Breathing in the fresh smell of rain and dew mixed with grass in the early morning, Yang Ming only felt that the blocked qi in his chest was excreted, and he felt that his whole body was transparent and comfortable.
It has been nearly six years since he came to Douluo Continent, and Yang Ming is now a six-year-old stick guy.
To be honest, when he first crossed over and became a baby, Yang Ming was still surprised that he had actually become the youngest grandson of the village chief of Holy Soul Village, of course, not biologically, but adopted by the village chief.
In the original book, the old Jack village chief of Holy Soul Village once sent God to school and patted the judge's head, more than a little or two more than werewolves, and it was also horizontal, a wolf exterminator, a manual dog head.
At first, Yang Ming was afraid that the secret of his crossing would be discovered by the village elder, so he had been living a cautious life, pretending to be like other little children, and did not dare to make big moves.
However, as time passed, Yang Ming finally breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the village chief regarded himself as his own, without the slightest suspicion, and treated himself stricter than other people's children.
It turned out that Yang Ming didn't have this name, and was given a very embarrassing name by Old Jack.
Later, at Yang Ming's insistence, the current name was used.
In order to exercise Yang Ming and prevent Yang Ming from developing the habit of pampering since he was a child, the old Jack village chief also took great pains, not only formulated a strict exercise plan for Yang Ming, but also made Yang Ming's food and clothing as simple as possible, as evidenced by the hundred clothes he is wearing now.
Running all the way to the top of the mountain, there was already someone sitting cross-legged on the mountain, it was a boy the same age as Yang Ming, although the clothes were simple, they were also clean, because they often bear the warmth of the sun, the skin showed a healthy wheat color, and the short black hair looked very neat.
"Hey, third brother, it's still so early today."
Tang San's breath was disordered for a while, and he almost practiced his exercises, his brows jumped wildly, and he glared at Yang Ming angrily, and said helplessly:
"Yang Ming, can you stop calling me the third brother, I always feel that I am inexplicably a few knots shorter, and I have two more brothers."
"Hey, hey." Seeing that Tang San was deflated, Yang Ming laughed, hugged Tang San's arm, and said with a smile: "It's okay, I'm a top brother of mine." ”
"Didn't you just give birth three seconds before me?"
Tang San muttered in his mouth, full of residual thoughts, even if he was the elite of the Tang Sect in his previous life, but he was regarded as a younger brother, and he was not allowed to refute it, no matter how many times he objected, it was invalid, Tang San also accepted his fate.
Can he curse?
Can he hit someone?
No, who told people to have a good father, ah no, there is a good grandfather to cover it!
Watching Yang Ming take a step with the same width as his shoulders, and he punched out punches and practiced strength for a while, Tang San had a hint of a smile in his eyes, compared to him who had Xuantian Gong's body, Yang Ming's rough exercise method was too inefficient, he was confident, and neither of the two Yang Ming could beat him.
Tang San held his chin in one hand and stabbed Yang Ming slightly:
"Yang Ming, I see that you exercise like this every day, and it doesn't seem that you can exercise anything, is it interesting?"
Yang Ming's resolute face was unmoved, and he naturally knew that his exercise was only at the level of ordinary people, and there were few changes to his body, but he still stubbornly waved punch after punch.
He believes that diligence can make up for his clumsiness, he was not a genius or a soldier in his previous life, just an ordinary middle school student, and in addition to perseverance, there is only an unwilling heart left.
Yang Ming knows very well how deep the water in the Douluo World is, this world is not as simple as it seems on the surface, if you don't work hard, maybe one day a strong person will pass by and fight, and the aftermath of the battle alone can shock a lot of ordinary people to death.
Here, human life is sometimes really not valuable.
Hearing Tang San's words, Yang Ming replied nonchalantly:
"People must have a reason to live."
This sentence is Yang Ming's life perception these days.
The boring exercise day and night, the anxiety about the future that cannot be seen, but these did not make Yang Ming give up, because he was eager to become stronger, eager to get out of the Holy Soul Village, and eager to explore the magnificent and wonderful side of this world!
"Ding!"
At this time, a voice appeared in Yang Ming's mind.
"Congratulations to the host for saying the classic lines of King Glory Han Xin and successfully launching the meme lottery system."
"As long as you say the classic lines of a movie drama/novel/anime/game character in front of others at the right time, the host will be able to get a lottery draw, be able to randomly draw the character's abilities/items, and if you're lucky, even summon the character to appear."
"The host now has a chance to draw, do you want to activate the draw wheel?"
System?
This is the crossing benefit that the traverser must have?
Yang Ming's heart was moved, he had been in the Douluo Continent for nearly six years, but he finally made him wait for the system to open.
With a huge treasure, even if he was very familiar with Tang San, Yang Ming didn't dare to continue to stay with Tang San, who knew what would happen when he waited for the lottery?
Yang Ming put away his horse steps and ran forward as usual, trotting around the small mountain bag, Tang San only thought that this cheap old brother was the same as usual, so he didn't pay much attention to it, and continued to cultivate Xuantian Gong.
Hiding in a shady place in Xiaoshanbao, the most important thing is to leave Tang San's line of sight, Yang Ming rubbed his palms and chose "yes"!
A virtual roulette wheel appeared in front of Yang Ming's eyes.
Honor of Kings is a very popular mobile game in Yang Ming's previous life, Han Xin is one of the very popular jungler heroes, with a passive skill [Gun of Killing Intent], and the three active skills are [Ruthless Charge], [Last Fight], and [Warrior of the Kingdom].
Yang Ming discovered that in addition to Han Xin's skills on the roulette, there were actually various skins of Han Xin!
Street Fighter, White Dragon Yin, Dream Chaser, Holy See Envoy, Feiheng!
What are these skins for?
Eh, no matter, let's smoke it first!
Yang Ming was full of piety and prayed in his heart:
"Heavenly Spirit, Earth Spirit, can I let Emperor Ou do it once?"
Lottery!
The next moment, when he saw what was drawn, Yang Ming was a little surprised!
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