"Do you think I can?"

When he was in Fallen Leaf Town, Wang Zheng was looked down upon by others, and his cheekiness had already been practiced to a level that many people did not have in just a few days. At least under the gaze of so many people, Wang Zheng can be calm and calm.

Wang Zheng repeated again that the person had already walked in front of the armored car.

The martial artist who knew Wang Zheng was already clamoring, and the martial artist who didn't know Wang Zheng only felt a little stunned, how could a first-level martial artist, so many people present know him?

The tower-like man's eyes widened, and it was almost hard to believe that the person who stood up was a first-class martial artist. What kind of joke is this, does he know what kind of team he is in Predator? Do you know what kind of conditions you need to add to it?

Su Mei, who had always been indifferent, also rarely focused her eyes on Wang Zheng's body, revealing a look of surprise.

Li Hong is also a little stunned, the current martial artists are all so bullish, and the first-level martial artists also have such courage? Sure you didn't come out to amuse yourself?

"Hahahaha......"

Liu Dazhuang, who had not left yet, almost laughed until he couldn't breathe.

This wild laugh was very abrupt, but the feeling for everyone present was so pleasant and sour, because they wanted to do it too.

You, a first-class martial artist, dare to stand up, and your head is clipped, right?

"Wang Zheng, do you have this ability?"

"Go back to the milk."

The other warriors all laughed, and for them, Wang Zheng's appearance was more like giving them a kind of joy. When he was in Fallen Leaf Town, Wang Zheng was very stupid, but this kind of stupidity at least brought them alternative joy.

The words they shouted out were more of a joke, not too malicious.

Wang Zheng's eyebrows raised, and of course he introduced: "Everyone, I, Wang Zheng, although it is good to be a first-level martial artist, but in the conditions that Captain Li opened just now, did you say that first-level martial artists are not allowed to participate?" If I'm not mistaken, Captain Li just said that you can't have a team, and the second is good marksmanship. I'm still very confident in marksmanship, good or not, I should always be given a chance to test, right? ”

In his heart, Wang Zheng was already smiling.

I just introduced my name, and the effect is ......

"Ding, the texture power has increased by 1120 points."

"Ding, the texture power has increased by 1770 points."

"Ding, the texture power has increased by 2100 points."

"Ding, the texture power is increased by 930 points."

"Ding......

In an instant, the prompt sound almost connected into a line and sounded, making Wang Zheng's indescribably sour.

Sure enough, it works.

Although it is only a small area of transmission, at least the martial artists here can provide themselves with the texture power, which is calculated in tens of thousands. There are also third-level martial artists, and this increase in texture power is absolutely terrifying, and for the current self, it is a jaw-dropping texture income.

"Cool!"

Wang Zheng was about to shout, and the smile on his face became more and more excited.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Zheng's current situation is simply a precursor to madness, and the nickname of this madman is not messy.

"This ......"

Li Hong didn't know what to say all of a sudden, he did say these two conditions, looking at the appearance of this young man Wang Zheng in front of him, the team definitely didn't have it, but this marksmanship ...... The identity of a first-class martial artist is really unconvincing.

However, since he said it, Li Hong's personality is impossible to dare not admit because the other party is a first-class martial artist.

"Yes, this little brother is indeed qualified to participate in the registration." Li Hong said loudly.

"Ugh!" Liu Dazhuang, who was still laughing wildly just now, was speechless for a moment, but his eyes rolled, and he sneered again: "It is true that there is no rule that first-level martial artists cannot sign up, but...... Your marksmanship is probably a world away from the requirements of the Predator Team, right? ”

Of course, Wang Zheng knew how bad his marksmanship was, and this time he stood up completely for the brushing force.

Immediately Wang Zheng laughed again, he was in Fallen Leaves Town, but he had the nickname of a madman, even if he knew how to shoot like ****, what could he do, it was a big deal to make them laugh for a while, and he would not lose a piece of meat.

So, Wang Zheng's heart had confidence, and he said stiffly: "Whether my marksmanship is good or not, it's not up to you, and your can't do it doesn't mean that other people can't do it." ”

"Hahahaha!" Some of the people who watched the excitement all laughed.

The meaning of Wang Zheng's sentence means that Liu Dazhuang's marksmanship is not good? This made Liu Da so angry that he almost jumped to his feet, with a touch of anger on his face, and said: "Boy, what do you say, as far as your marksmanship is concerned, if you can pass the five flying knives just tested, Lao Tzu Liu Zi wrote backwards." ”

Wang Zheng smiled: "I don't want your name to be written backwards, if I can do it, you can lose the gun in your hand to me, how about it?" ”

The marksmanship of a first-level martial artist is so young that it is simply to say that his marksmanship is like a god.

Marksmanship, not only to test a person's talent, but also to cooperate with the strength of the warrior, it takes time to sharpen the subtleties in marksmanship. If it were easy, the world would be full of gun gods, and there would still be few people who dared to call them gun gods like now?

"Okay, if you can do it, the runic gun in my hand is yours." Liu Dazhuang didn't worry about losing at all, and responded happily.

Wang Zheng was holding a prominent point of the armored car in his hand, and the person had already climbed to the top of the armored car twice, and said loudly: "Everyone heard Liu Dazhuang's words just now, and I want everyone here to prove it to me Wang Zheng, lest someone regret losing when the time comes." ”

The warriors below are all applauding.

In their hearts, they didn't think that Wang Zheng could do it at all, but more out of a lively psychology.

Wang Zheng looked at the tower-like man next to him and nodded slightly: "I'm ready." ”

There were five bullets in the gun, which means that Wang Zheng could not make any mistakes, otherwise it would be impossible to succeed.

Liu Dazhuang below had a sneer on his face, and said with a smile: "Boy, the third-level rune gun in my hand can't even keep up with its speed, what about the first-level rune gun in your hand...... Hahaha, I really can't do it, and I don't look at how many pounds and taels I have. ”

The tower-like man stared at Wang Zheng and said seriously: "Boy, are you sure you want to try?" ”

Wang Zheng nodded and said, "Of course." ”

The sound of increasing grain strength is still ringing, indicating that more and more martial artists are paying attention to themselves, which is definitely a great thing. As long as you make more movement, the texture power will be more abundant.

The tower-style big man was not pretentious, he once again buckled five flying knives in his hand, raised a big female finger to Wang Zheng, and said: "The kid has courage and preparation, I won't show mercy to my subordinates, without real skills, our iron-blooded team won't want it." ”

Wang Zheng smiled and began to pick up the gun.

Seeing that the tower-like man was about to throw the flying knife, Wang Zheng suddenly thought of something and shouted, "Stop." ”

The tower-style man had puzzlement on his face, and Liu Dazhuang below sneered: "Why, don't you dare, it's really embarrassing." ”

Wang Zheng ignored him, but pondered: "If you use [Lucky], will you get unexpected results?" This is also a possibility that Wang Zheng just thought of, if his luck is enough against the sky, maybe he can knock down this flying knife.

The texture power just earned is not a lot, but compared to the fame that can really be added to the Iron Blood Team, it is completely incomparable.

Added to the Iron Blood Team as a first-level member, the sensational effect brought is enough for the warriors to pay attention to themselves, isn't this texture force like a wave of the sea, making me so happy that I want to faint? With the fame of the iron-blooded team, I don't dare to say much, and it is not a problem to earn hundreds of thousands of texture power.

"It's done, I can't bear to let the child trap the wolf."

Wang Zheng is not a sad and indecisive person, and when he has a decision, of course, he takes action.

Moreover, if you want to play, play a bigger one, the lucky effect of [Lucky (Small)] may not be achieved, but what about the medium lucky effect of [Lucky (Medium)]? This is 60,000 points of texture force, and I have been tired and tired for a period of time, but it is only about 190,000 texture force, which is half of it.

"On."

Wang Zheng chose [Lucky (Middle)] with his mind, and in the confirmation that popped up, he chose to be sure.

In an instant, a lucky pale green aura appeared on Wang Zheng's body, but people from the outside world could not see it, it represented the attribute that had been blessed with luck, and it lasted for 5 minutes.

"It's time to go!"

Wang Zheng's voice became confident, and he was also looking forward to what the effect of [Lucky (Medium)] would be.

The tower-like man nodded, his hand holding the five throwing knives suddenly ossified, and then he threw the five throwing knives out with all his strength. With his strength, these five throwing knives are completely comparable to cannonballs, they should be thrown beyond the speed of cannonballs, and the speed of bullet ejection of a first-level rune gun can't even catch up with one-third.

Under the gaze of hundreds of people below, Wang Zheng was like a madman, and he directly detained the trigger, and the runic gun that was fired in bursts was shot out by Wang Zheng almost at the same time. What makes people laugh and cry is that this flying knife is in five directions, but the position where Wang Zheng shot is almost one direction, how can it be hit.

"Hahaha!" Liu Dazhuang laughed again.

It's just that......

"Zheng~!"

There was the sound of a knife being hit in the sky, and it was five in a row.

The flying knife that turned into white light was hit in the sky, and there was a splash of sparks, and the flying knife fell limply and weakly in all directions.

"Ah......h

In an instant, everyone's expressions froze.

I'm afraid they can't figure out how the speed of the bullets of this level of rune gun can catch up with the speed of the flying knife? Five different directions, why did Wang Zheng shoot in the same direction, but he could hit flying knives in different directions?

This...... This...... This is simply not scientific.