Chapter 9: Crispy

Wu Yi felt that he was constantly falling, as if it was endless.

"Didi-"

The continuous electronic sound sounded, and he reached out to the back of his head, but there was a cold and hard touch from his fingertips.

"Oh, it's dawn." Wu Yi took off his game helmet and stretched out comfortably.

I don't know how long I fell asleep, rubbing the back of my head, Wu Yi got off the bed barefoot and walked to the bathroom slowly.

At home, he is himself, not so particular, the ground is not wiped, the quilt is not folded, he washed his face and went straight to Beijing Yigao.

The first class is boxing, and the current education is very different from the early years, and the physical quality has become a hard indicator, in addition to the basic cultural classes, such as taekwondo, boxing, ancient Chinese martial arts, etc., are included in the daily curriculum of Shangjing High School.

Of course, except for the most talented students, the school does not require everyone to meet the professional standards, as long as the physical fitness is up to the standard and the passing standard is required in any of the disciplines.

The teaching venue is located in the southeast corner of the gymnasium, and a 10-meter-square canvas is spread on the ground. In order to exercise his strength, Wu Yi deliberately chose boxing, but unfortunately after a period of time, although he was never lazy in training, his strength did not increase significantly, but his reaction speed was significantly faster.

The boxing teacher's name is Mike, who is from the United States and is said to have won two amateur boxing championships in the United States.

Mike, who speaks Chinese fluently, took the roll call and casually ordered two students to play.

"Gao Han, and Wu Yi."

Wu Yi took a breath and walked forward slowly.

Gao Han was tall, with a handsome face, and his arm muscles were high and bulging, compared to Wu Yi, who looked a little thinner, although he was far from the point of being skinny, he couldn't see obvious muscles.

As soon as he entered the court, Gao Han threw two jabs with his left hand like lightning, which immediately attracted a round of applause. I have to say that his appearance is really good.

At the beginning of the competition, Gao Han pressed forward step by step, directly pressing Wu Yi to the corner, his left hand swayed, followed by a heavy punch. Wu Yi dived and dodged, rubbing the opponent's fist and rushing through, holding his toes, and then spinning, he had already reached Gao Han's side.

Uppercut!

In the middle of the ribs, Gao Han didn't shake, turned around violently, and the punch missed again.

"Haha, Wu Yi, are you tickling me?" Gao Han sneered and bullied him again.

However, Gao Han's jabs, hooks, and one-two combos all missed, and Wu Yi only dodged left and right, occasionally imprinting a punch that was not light or heavy on his ribs. After several rounds of onslaught misses, Gao Han became more and more urgent, his face was red, and his breathing was a little short.

Suddenly, Wu Yi shook to the left, his body suddenly changed direction, and a heavy punch landed on Gao Han's stomach. Gao Han's face changed, he grinned and waved at Mike, and staggered out of the field.

"Humph!" Mike snorted disapprovingly.

Gao Han said with a bitter face: "I'm angry." ”

"Bastard!" Mike turned his head to look at Wu Yi, "What do you think boxing is?" Hide and seek? ”

Wu Yi didn't say a word, he breathed in a big gulp of air, his legs were a little sore because of the incessant flashing. Wu Yi knew that Mike didn't like him, and even if he defeated the boys in the class, he wouldn't get Mike's approval.

In Mike's opinion, Wu Yi's jumping up and down style of play is simply insulting to boxing.

"Strength, endurance, speed, agility, ferocity, coordination, decisiveness and bravery, that's boxing!" Mike spat out a large string of nouns in one breath, and then pointed at Wu Yi's nose and shouted, "It's not a jumping clown!" ”

There was a burst of laughter around him, and Wu Yi continued to be silent, he knew that it was useless to refute, just like no matter what Mike said, Wu Yi would not be stupid to take the opponent's fist.

"Free grouping!" Mike glanced in Gao Han's direction, "I'll go out for a cigarette and try not to mess with me." ”

After speaking, Mike turned around and walked out of the gymnasium, several students helped Gao Han up, and walked towards Wu Yi, who was just about to avoid it, but was blocked by several other people.

"Wu Yi, you TMD is quite good at hiding."

Wu Yi turned his head and saw Gao Han standing in front of him with a strange smile, rubbing his ribs with both hands.

Gao Han relied on some background at home and gathered a lot of younger brothers in Yigao. Wu Yi has always avoided contact with the cold, although this product looks sunny, he is a guy who must be repaid.

Especially when there is no helper, these muscular bumps have all fought with Wu Yi, but no one has hit him on the field yet.

"Something?" Wu Yi asked, and his footsteps quietly retreated, but the two behind him grabbed Wu Yi's hands and twisted them backwards vigorously.

Wu Yi only felt a pain in his arm, twisted his body, and stomped his heel the surface of the man's foot behind the left. There was a cry of pain behind him, and Wu Yi followed and slammed into the arms of the man on the right, slamming his elbow on his chin, and breaking free from the restraints of the two in the blink of an eye.

It's a pity that a few more people blocked the way, and a few arms pressed him to the spot, and Gao Han stepped forward and punched Wu Yi in the abdomen.

"Bang-"

A few people let go, Wu Yi fell to the ground, clutching his stomach in pain, his stomach churning, and he almost didn't pour out his breakfast.

Gao Han glanced at Wu Yi, who fell to the ground, "It's very fast, but the ability to resist attacks is zero, what's the name of that word?" ”

"Crispy."

"Yes, it's crispy."

……

Finally stayed up until the end of class, Wu Yi held his stomach, and walked out of the gymnasium last, "Crispy." Wu Yi repeated bitterly and softly, whether it was in the virtual or real world, it seemed that he was a weak guy.

Back in the main building, before he could reach the class, Wu Yi saw hundreds of people crowded in the corridor, stretching their necks one by one, tiptoeing towards the door of the class.

The atmosphere is not right.

Follow everyone's gaze, there are beautiful women, look at people's legs, tsk! Moving his gaze upward, his bright eyes and bright teeth, willow eyebrows like smoke, absolute disaster...... Uh, Qiao Xin? How did she get here?

Wu Yi was stunned, and the "Disaster Water" standing at the door of the first class came over.

"Qiao Da Beauty, so free!" Wu Yi was slightly stunned.

Qiao Xin took a few steps and grabbed the corner of Wu Yi's sleeve, "Let's go, go over there and talk about it." ”

Sweat! The surroundings are instantly filled with murderous aura!

Wu Yi didn't know the bottom of his heart, and secretly glanced at Qiao Xin, saying that this girl wouldn't come to collect debts so soon, right? retracted her sleeves, not to mention that she didn't regain her sovereignty, this girl actually pulled harder.

Qiao Xin dragged Wu Yi around the corridor until he reached the end of this floor. Qiao Xin stopped, stared at Wu Yi's eyes and said, "Wu Yi, tell me the truth, what happened to Uncle Wu?" Why can't even my dad find him? ”

"I can't get in touch either." Wu Yi sighed and struggled to regain his sleeve. "Why don't I rent a game helmet from you?"

When it came to the game helmet, Qiao Xin's eyes lit up, and he immediately stretched out his white and tender little hand, "Yes, what about the rent?" What about the rent you promised me? ”

"Sister, it's only been a day......"

Qiao Xin frowned and seemed to have made a difficult decision, "Okay, I'll give you a few more days, but the rent will be doubled!" ”

Wu Yi froze for a while and nodded depressedly.

Of course, the so-called rent doubling is also a joke, Qiao and Wu are world friends, and Wu Yi and Qiao Xin have been very familiar since they were young, so even if Wu Yi really can't pay the so-called "rent", Qiao Xin will at most bare his teeth at him.

The Qiao family has been engaged in the virtual industry for several generations and has strong strength, and Qiao Xiaomei is not a mere game helmet.

……

In Beijing No. 1 High School, many students have entered "Galaxy", and many people are talking about how many levels they have been promoted to, or how many white clothes they have gotten, and there is also a term that appears in the discussion many times.

“TB?” Wu Yi rubbed his somewhat stiff neck, glanced at the direction where the term had just come out, and following his gaze, he could just see more than a dozen boys gathered in the corner of the class, bragging about their experience in the game.

"Why does everyone seem to know about this guild?" Wu Yi yawned, and his gaze returned to the "Philosophy of History" in front of him, which had only opened a few pages.

"As soon as I read this book, I will be sleepy?"

……

At 4:20 p.m., Wu Yi returned home and dialed his father's phone first.

"Hello, your number has been blocked by the other party, please confirm that you have permission to call ...... again"

What happened to my father's side that he needed to block his number? Wu Yi sighed, pulled a few quick-frozen dumplings, and went into the house to put on a game helmet.

It was still early, and Wu Yi first linked to the official forum of "Galaxy".

All sorts of news filled the page, most of which complained about the low rate of equipment explosion and the difficulty of making money.

Wu Yi typed "Ghost Wing Forest" into the search bar, but the search results made him cry and laugh.

"YOU Forest Camp Recruits Professional Players"

Adventure in the Forest, Phoenix City Player Adventure Collection

……

Anyway, I didn't find a shred of information about the Winged Forest.

"What the hell!" Wu Yi muttered a sentence and typed in the letters "TB" again.

"TB Farrell City Chapter Recruits Professional Players"

"TB, TheBest is coming! 》

TB Fingal City Chapter Recruits Professional Players

"TB Olympus City Chapter Recruits Professional Gamers for All Kinds"

……

He was startled by dozens of pages of posts about TB, and this time he finally knew why the guys were so arrogant.

It's just that Evanses, a small novice village in Farrell City, the TB Guild can casually pull out hundreds of people to besiege such a thief as him. It can be seen that in the entire "Galaxy", what kind of behemoth the TB guild is.

At this time, a prompt was sent out in the game helmet to open the server, and Wu Yi quit the forum and logged in to the game.

……

Well, it doesn't fall down anymore, it doesn't seem to be hanging, and slowly opens his eyes, the light around him is very soft, and the spider web under him is sprinkled with a faint silver light.

Wait, cobwebs?

Wu Yi looked down at him, and suddenly broke out in a cold sweat, at this moment he was lying on top of an extremely exaggerated giant spider web.

I struggled for a while, but I didn't feel as sticky as I imagined. The webs don't seem to be used for prey, and there are no monsters around.

Curiously, he poked the cobwebs under him, it was cool and elastic, and it felt like a trampoline woven into a spider web.