Chapter eighty-seven, the first battle of the metanet

One woman and four men, this is the composition of Yang Hao's five-person team. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Yang Hao is nostalgic here, and chose a previous image, Ji Changsheng is an elegant middle-aged appearance, and the two of them are still in the normal category.

It's just that Ma Liang, who should have been a handsome boy, has become a delicate and cute little Lori, and Ji Yue'er, who should have been a young and beautiful girl, has become a powerful and strong man, and she looks a little nondescript.

The most normal is probably Zhao Si, it is still the original formula, and even the outfit has not changed in the slightest.

Most of them chose holographic scanning, or the four are honest!

Yang Hao sighed in his heart, shook his head and walked towards the place where he registered.

The procedures were simpler than Yang Hao expected, and after passing through a light door, he had already completed the registration procedures without even saying a word.

"Yang Hao, Department of Warriors of Kunlun Academy, No. 913002." The mechanical prompt sounded, representing Yang Hao to become the No. 913002 contestant.

"That's it! Let's go, take you to familiarize yourself with familiarity first. After a few people registered, Ma Liang waved his hand and announced.

The movement of the spiritual world is far more special than Yang Hao thought, and in the case of conventional restrictions, it relies on the actual parameters of the human body, which is no different from reality, but once the functions in the metanet are used, the situation is very different, and it is basically a matter of teleportation.

However, these features are not free, and I don't know who is such a profiteer who charges on a per-use basis.

Although it is only a cheap 1 star coin every time, Yang Hao feels a little dizzy just thinking about the huge population base in the new world.

"The metanet relies on a huge central system server, and each metanet center is a small server, so theoretically speaking, the metanet world coordinates correspond to the real-world coordinates, including dozens of subcontinents of the starry sky fault area."

While leading the way, Ma Liang introduced the metaverse world, and gradually the metaverse world began to become clear in the hearts of Yang Hao and Zhao Si.

"This is the basis of chrono teleportation?" Yang Hao thought of the SSS-level classified instructions he received when he went to the Bar-Lev Line.

"Uh-huh! However, I don't know exactly how it works, and only the lunatics in Steel Shell City can come up with such an unbelievable way of teleportation. Ma Liang nodded playfully.

"If objects are okay, are people okay?" Yang Hao asked.

"I don't know, it's absolutely confidential." Ma Liang shrugged.

Time is very fast, under the charter of Ma Liang, a small rich man, Yang Hao and Zhao Si have already roughly seen the various functional plates corresponding to the metanet world in the Holy City region.

Farther afield, according to Ma Liang, "the cross-regional fees are too high, and you have to pay for them yourself." ”

"Okay, this is your last stop today, the Metanet Arena!"

Raising his hand to the huge Colosseum building in front of him, Ma Liangjiao shouted.

"Ahem...... Your image...... Can it be changed? After enduring it for a long time, Yang Hao couldn't help but speak.

"I don't have that much money to spare!" Ma Liang, who was in the image of a little girl, rolled her eyes, and her playful appearance made the passers-by around her frequently look sideways.

"When I didn't say it...... couldn't complain, Yang Hao rubbed his forehead and went straight to the arena.

Walking into the arena, a mechanical hint appears.

"Player 913002 number detected, do you want to open the Spirit King Contest Qualifiers?"

And that's it?!

Yang Hao was very surprised, and looked at Ma Liang and the others with puzzled eyes.

"Got the hint! Normally, the Spirit King Competition is like this, in addition to the specific time after the rematch, the qualifiers only stipulate the range time, within the specified time, as long as you get six points in the ten games, you can enter the semi-finals. Ji Changsheng introduced with a smile.

"Is it a points-based system? Select the most powerful first echelon. Yang Hao nodded, understanding the role of the qualifier rules.

This point system is undoubtedly more reasonable than a win-loss method, unless it is particularly unlucky, and basically strong people can get six points to enter the semi-finals.

"I just don't know if you can use a spell mark here?" muttering, Yang Hao directly chose to participate.

"Opponent matched...... Please ...... later Random contestants 100301, room 701, preparation time three minutes. ”

A mechanical electronic chime with a button to enter and drop in front of your eyes.

Without hesitation, Yang Hao directly pressed the entrance.

It was like a teleportation, and in the blink of an eye, it was already in the middle of an arena.

In the empty sandy desert environment, a hundred meters away is a teenager about fifteen or sixteen years old.

"Weapon selection phase, one minute."

The mechanical chime sounded again.

"Weapons?"

Yang Hao looked at the weapons provided by Yuanwang, and rows of options appeared in front of him.

The first thing to do was the weapon category.

Click on the category and have parameters for the specific picture of the weapon. Basically, the arsenal of this metanet has covered all the weapons today, and even Yang Hao, the companion weapon of the demon, has seen several of them.

"It's quite complete."

Yang Hao smiled and casually clicked on the random weapon in the bottom corner.

The brilliance flowed, and a dark green longbow appeared in Yang Hao's hand.

Ordinary longbow.

"It's quite suitable for a wheelchair to accompany a longbow."

Yang Hao smiled and pulled the longbow casually, the bowstring was a little soft, but it was enough.

"I don't talk about it when I enter the room, it's good to form a team, or I won't be able to find this guy." In the stands outside the barrier of the huge arena, Ma Liang pouted and muttered dissatisfied.

"Senior Brother Yang Hao is a pure protector of the gods, I don't know who is stronger than those protectors in the top ten famous schools?" Ji Changsheng had a smile on his face, his eyes full of curiosity.

"The master is the strongest." Zhao Si, who was still shy on the side, whispered, his tone full of firmness.

"Yes, Xiaosi, your shield is my suit, but your master is crippled! No matter how strong it is, it has to be discounted. Ma Liang stretched out his little head and pouted cutely.

"Look first." On the side, Ji Yue'er spoke briefly, looking at the two people in the field with a serious expression.

The wind and sand blew up, raising the sand and dust, and the virtual countdown over the arena entered the final stage.

Three!

Two!

One!

"Hah!" With a roar, the young man a hundred meters away in the distance carried two war knives and quickly rushed in the direction of Yang Hao in a Z-shaped route.

"This is from that academy, it's quite slippery!" In the stands, Ma Liang's eyes lit up slightly.

"This kind of pace, it should be a student of Collison College, the sliding step is already a small success, it seems that this will be very exciting." Ji Changsheng's eyes also lit up slightly, and he broke through the background of the participating teenagers with one word.

"Okay." Ji Ruyue said casually, her eyes still looking at it seriously.

"Please, Xiao Yue'er, you think everyone is as strong as you! This level is also very good in major universities. Ma Liang shook his head helplessly.

While a few people were talking, the young man had already relied on a quick sliding step to approach Yang Hao for more than ten meters, and at this distance, even a low-level exorcist could reach him with a charge.

However, until this time, the longbow in Yang Hao's hand was not raised, but instead saw him rubbing his chin, as if he was in deep thought.

"Hey, hey! Don't shoot yet! What a daze this guy is! Ma Liang couldn't sit still in the stands, so he jumped up and shouted.