After washing his face with cold water, Zheng Yu finally came to his senses.

The dream last night was really terrible, and he didn't dare to think about it, Zheng Yu shook his head vigorously before throwing it out of his mind.

Looking up, Zheng Yu glanced at the wall calendar on the wall, July 17th.

There are only two weeks left before the start of military training in college, and it seems that he has to cherish the last free time, Zheng Yu hurriedly finished breakfast, returned to his room, took the game helmet and logged in to the game.

Appearing in the free trade zone of Tulip City, there are many people around, and many players have set up stalls here, which is particularly lively.

Because the time is still early, it is only half past seven o'clock, and there are still two and a half hours before the agreed meeting time with the Wind Elvis, and Zheng Yu fortunately also walked around this stall.

Equipment, potions, materials, and stalls are mostly these things, and most of the equipment is white, and it is very rare to see the blue suit, and even if it is a blue suit, most of the attributes placed on it are average, which is not comparable to the stick weapon obtained by the previous copy of Yan Zhiqiao, not to mention her purple suit attribute against the sky.

It didn't take long for Zheng Yu to see the ID of Yan Zhiqiao in the friend column light up, and sent a message to the past, and soon Yan Zhiqiao came to the free trade zone.

Seeing Zheng Yu, Yan Zhiqiao frowned, and she could feel Zheng Yu's strangeness since she was a childhood sweetheart.

"I always feel that your mental state is a little wrong today, you didn't sleep well last night?"

Hearing this, the corners of Zheng Yu's mouth twitched, and a bitter taste appeared in his mouth, such a dream, whoever you put it on it will be depressed, because of the Shura field or something, and finally blew up the earth king, which world is this myth?

"Sort of."

There is no meaning to explain for Yan Zhiqiao, Zheng Yu replied. Even if it is a close person, it is difficult to guarantee that it will be a little secret, not to mention that he and Zheng Yu are just childhood sweethearts, seeing that Zheng Yu didn't want to say anything, Yan Zhiqiao didn't ask more, and then diverted the topic.

"By the way, I saw the post you posted yesterday, and what kind of profession are you going to exchange for that magical girl job transfer scroll? Did you get it? ”

Zheng Yu didn't feel strange to be known by Yan Zhiqiao, after all, players who play this game will basically go to the forum to take a look, not to mention that the ID number of his forum is also homophonic with his name as always, and Yan Zhiqiao would be strange if he couldn't recognize it.

"It's been changed, from the world of the psychic king, the psychic person's transfer scroll, and I agreed with that guy that at 10 o'clock, he will come to Tulip City and trade with me face-to-face."

"Oh, that's still some time."

Yan Zhiqiao nodded, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and his eyes rolled as if he had thought of something.

"It's not appropriate for you to farm dungeons now, and the experience is too inefficient to farm monsters, come with me and take you to a place to pass the time!"

As he spoke, without even giving Zheng Yu time to speak, Yan Zhiqiao pulled him in one direction.

Just located not far from the free trade zone, is a solemn and magnificent building, there is a huge stone sword statue at the door, come here, Zheng Yu is to see a few illusory words suspended above the map of his system, Tulip City Arena.

"Two games?"

It sounds like a question, but the meaning in it is an affirmation that cannot be denied.

Entering the building, there is a huge ring as far as the eye can see, there are many players on it, each living in a corner, fighting each other, and there are also many onlookers, but often after watching for a while, their hands itch and they find someone nearby.

Yan Zhiqiao jumped on first, and then sent an invitation to Zheng Yu to learn.

This girl is really as aggressive as before, and she laughed in her heart, but Zheng Yu didn't refuse, pvp or something, she and Yan Zhiqiao are also half a catty, and there are losses and wins in the previous games, but she is really not afraid of her.

Jung Woo hadn't stepped into the ring yet, and it seemed that someone had spotted the Yan Zhiqiao and made a surprised sound, because the distance was not very far, and Jung Woo could also hear what they were saying.

"It's her again! Here it is again, last night it was 56 consecutive wins to dominate the ring, and today I don't plan to rush to 100 consecutive wins. ”

"That violent Lori is here again, hurry up and come and watch."

Discussing in a stumbling manner, many players gathered over and looked here, following Yan Zhiqiao's gaze, they also saw Zheng Yu, and the content of the discussion also extended to Zheng Yu.

"You girl, didn't go offline yesterday? Fight in the ring here for a night? ”

Stepping into the ring, Zheng Yu did not immediately click the same button, but stared at Yan Zhiqiao with a reproachful gaze.

"Hmph, who said I wasn't offline! I also had a rest, and I slept for three hours! ”

Like a child who was caught doing bad things, Yan Zhiqiao's face turned slightly red, and then as if he thought of something, he immediately let out a nasal voice and glared back with a reproachful gaze that was not weaker than Zheng Yu.

"Do you want to go on like this?"

"Wouldn't it be better to reflect on being abused like that by my copycat?"

"Could it be...... You still want to see the situation where Asami is covered in blood, but she can't do anything about it! ”

"This game, for me, is no longer just a game, I hope to go to more anime copies, make friends with more people like Asami, in order to no longer see them covered in blood, in order to be able to help them in the so-called mission, no longer as powerless as before, I, to become stronger! Become the strongest player!! I'm beyond that copycat!! ”

Approaching Zheng Yu's side, Yan Zhiqiao said this, the voice was not loud, and the other players couldn't hear it, but Zheng Yu was strangely clear, and he could still say words of reproach before, but at this moment, he could no longer blame Yan Zhiqiao for not cherishing his body, or rather, after listening to Yan Zhiqiao's words, he even felt ashamed of himself, this awareness, he was far inferior to Yan Zhiqiao.

Isn't it something that has been known for a long time that the second dimension is not just a game......

Zheng Yu lost his mind for a while, touched the left side of his face, and in a trance he could feel the slight pain coming from there, as well as the gentle and sweet aroma.

"Come on! ……”

With a heavy exhalation, Zheng Yu equipped the cake to cut, and then clicked the button to agree to the discussion.

Yan Zhiqiao did not take advantage of Zheng Yu, and chose the fair battle mode, and the appearance of the equipment on both sides did not change, but the attributes have become similar to the wooden swords given by the original system.

The ending is probably predestined before the start of the competition, and the consciousness is far inferior to Yan Zhiqiao, coupled with Yan Zhiqiao's desperate combat training night, she would rather give up the magical girl and transfer to the scroll to move in the direction she chose, and the combat skills and abilities she mastered completely overwhelmed Zheng Yu.

A magic ball of light flew out and smashed to this side, not directly brainless, but an attack after thinking, the direction of the magic ball of light was Zheng Yu's habitual moving position, Zheng Yu's footsteps froze, and the short-term opportunity was immediately caught by Yan Zhiqiao, instead of standing in place like an ordinary mage chanting fireball technique or pulling away distance, she rushed up directly, holding a stick in her hand.

Zheng Yu dodged the magic ball of light, but was smashed on his body by Yan Zhiqiao with a stick and took two steps back.

"Wow! Appeared!! The queen of the arena in Tulip City! Battlemage! Tsubame no Bridge!! ”

More and more people gathered, and when they saw the blow of Yanzhiqiao, the onlookers on the side instantly cheered, the atmosphere was instantly hot, and the sound was noisy.

Stabilizing his body, Zheng Yu completely calmed his mind, and the noise around him could not affect him in the slightest.

"Come again!"

With a snort, this time, Zheng Yu counterattacked, and a flame called fighting spirit burned in his eyes.

Yan Zhiqiao is conscious, he is not without it! Since you're one step late, let's catch up!

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