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A big drunk, early the next morning, Zhang Xiuwen's head seemed to be plunged into his brain by the black-skinned Xiao Cui with his big stick, and his head hurt unhappily. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The so-called hangover is such a thing, generally speaking, a heart-to-heart drink before the game is simply a grandiose flag-raising ceremony.......

"Haha, but considering that this may be the last drunk in my life, it's worth it!"

While smirking, Zhang Xiuwen took out a brocade box from the bedside table, and a golden pill in the box emitted a faint color, and the fragrance of the medicine was fragrant.

"Eh, this panacea is still the family foundation saved when the high-level struggle, remove all bad states, as long as the points are 998, but unfortunately the people who have fallen into the first layer can't even save a fraction. ”

Swallowing the pill, Zhang Xiuwen felt a cool breath wandering through his body, and soon got rid of the headache of the hangover, and even the hemorrhoids that had plagued him for many years disappeared.

"I knew this medicine was so magical, I should have taken it a few years earlier!"

After lamenting twice, Zhang Xiuwen got up from the bed, checked his equipment one by one, and started stretching exercises in the small room, and his physical condition gradually adjusted to the peak.

On the last night of binge drinking and indulgence, and then adjusting the state with a panacea, there was no burden on the psyche and physiology, Zhang Xiuwen's plan was seamless, so that even if he died, there would be no regrets.

When he walked out of the door, he found that the team had been waiting outside the door for a long time.

"Captain, it's slow, there's still three hours to play. ”

A familiar friend, although his eyes were playful, but affectionately called the captain.

Zhang Xiuwen's eyes were slightly moist.

That guy and him are also friends and enemies, both fell from the high-rise arena, the two fought more times than cooperated, they disagreed with each other, and even fought to the death when they had the deepest resentment, but now for this game, this guy actually took the initiative to call him captain.

"Old Ma, I won't let you down. ”

"Hmph. I hope so. ”

In addition to soldiers like Lao Ma who were about to fight side by side with Zhang Xiuwen, there were also some people who simply came to see the excitement and blocked Zhang Xiuwen's low-rent house in the arena.

"Lao Zhang, Lao Zhang, I will discuss something with you. ”

Zhang Xiuwen looked up and saw that the person was a new fighter, and he was not very familiar with himself, but he made a gesture of familiarity, which made him feel slightly unhappy.

Zhang Xiuwen is not a casual person.

"What's the matter?"

The man grinned: "This house is sublet to me? You won't need it after today, anyway. ”

"Grass mud horses. Zhang Xiuwen unceremoniously stretched out his middle finger.

While scolding. Zhang Xiuwen also sighed in his heart, the first layer is because there are too many such miscellaneous items, so no matter what he does, he can't succeed. It's a group of miscellaneous characters, but they like to drag each other back, and they don't even have a basic spirit of cooperation.

He Zhang Xiuwen only risked his life to complete this big challenge, but how could he just do it for his own personal honor and disgrace? Old horses and iron men are willing to abandon their previous suspicions, are they greedy for the prize money of the big challenge?

Isn't it to make the first layer of the arena look a little more face?

With a bad mood, Zhang Xiuwen ran to find Wang Wu, and he remembered that after drinking yesterday, he went to a hotel on the first floor to stay overnight.

Follow the room number given at the front desk. Knocking on the door and seeing that delicate face, Zhang Xiuwen couldn't help but smile. This talented teenager with overflowing strength is the key figure in his victory.

"Little Brother Hong, how's the situation?"

Wang Wu yawned and raised his dead fish eyes: "It's terrible, I haven't slept all night, and now I'm so sleepy that I want to die." ”

“...... Is it a reason to be too nervous?"

"No, it's because I happened to buy the latest manga serials at the newsstand, and I saw the dawn in one breath, so I couldn't hold on to whether I could apply for a postponement challenge. ”

“...... You're not kidding, are you?"

"Well, isn't there still three hours to go? What's the hurry, wait for the game to start five minutes before you call me. ”

"Why wait until the game has already started to call you? Are you going to collect the corpse!? Don't sleep and get ready to fight!"

Wang Wu: "It doesn't matter, I just learned a set of Dream Arhat Fist from the comics, and when I fall asleep, I become super powerful." ”

"You're a liar!?"

――

With a belly of anger, Zhang Xiuwen finally dragged Wang Wu to the lounge of the competition field. There, the rest of the team had already arrived.

The Iron Brothers' team consists of a core of five heavily armed warriors, as well as three rangers. Zhang Xiuwen's own team, eight all-round fighters. Coupled with a few scattered people who are good at long-range attacks, the lineup is quite luxurious on the first layer.

"I'm sorry to be a little late, but there's still enough time to set up tactics, so please listen to me carefully. I believe that everyone has seen the information of the opponent this time, and he is a 1,500-point dream builder. It's hard to deal with. ”

With that, Zhang Xiuwen put the materials on the long table in the lounge, and the others gathered one after another.

"Lin Feng, fifteen years old......"

"Damn, so young!?"

"Shut up, old horse, listen to me, we are running out of time. This opponent is not very old, but if you underestimate him because of this, it is really incorrigible. I'll just say one thing, he's a blue-blooded nobleman. ”

"What!?"

Facing the surprised eyes, Zhang Xiuwen explained: "There is very little information given by the official, I have spent my own money to investigate, the other party is a blue-blooded nobleman, and he is practicing in Yangcheng Academy, and his dream building technique is very powerful, although the score is only 1,500 points, but I am afraid he cannot be regarded as an opponent with 1,500 points." ”

", why didn't you say it earlier!?" The third brother of the Iron Man grabbed Zhang Xiuwen's collar, "You want us to die?!"

Zhang Xiuwen slapped the other party's hand away: "If you want to die, I'm the first in line, what are you yelling about!? Don't worry, I've made enough preparations, the dream builder is not invincible, at least 1,500 dream builders we still have a chance to win." ”

"How do you win? The guy who manipulates dreams can easily take everyone out as long as they pull us all into his dreams. ”

Zhang Xiuwen said: "So the key to victory or defeat is not to let him pull us in so easily, as long as the battle is limited to the real plane, can it be that our twenty experienced warriors can't fight a fifteen-year-old child?"

Wang Wu interjected at this time: "I think you guys, two hundred together can't fight the silver frost when they were eleven years old." ”

Zhang Xiuwen automatically ignored Wang Wu's troublemaking and continued to explain: "The core of this battle is the little brother Hong, and I have prepared two things for him. ”

A headband, a small hammer.

The person who knew the goods suddenly exclaimed: "Dream Ring! Soul Hammer!?"

"Well, just these two things, it cost all our savings...... It's a pity that it's only a defective product. The Dream Ring cannot be used for more than twenty minutes, and the number of times the Soul Hammer can be used is limited to thirty times. But if it goes well, it's enough for us to win. My plan is for Wang Wu to bring these two pieces of equipment......"

Before he finished speaking, someone interrupted: "Why him? With these two pieces of equipment, you can win the battle with anyone, right?"

"Of course it's not that simple, a fifteen-hundred-percent dream builder can't be completely resisted by two defective products, and you really think that this Lin Feng doesn't have any other means of self-defense except for the dream building technique? A dream builder of that level can solve any of us by buying a few talisman puppets! What we need is the power of the group, Wang Wu wears the Dream Ring to stay awake, uses the Soul Suppression Hammer to wake up the other teammates who are pulled into the dream realm, and then gathers the strength of the team to knock down the opponent, this is our only way to win. In fact, I also made a plan based on a battle on the third layer, which is the best way to fight against high-level dream builders. ”

Seeing that the people around him no longer raised objections, Zhang Xiuwen said: "Then the preparations will end here, no matter how much arrangement there is, there is no point in talking about it, although everyone is only from the first layer, but they have rich combat experience, and it will be enough to do their best at that time." ”

"Hmph, I don't need you to say it. ”

After making a simple tactical deployment, Zhang Xiuwen handed over the props to Wang Wu.

"Victory, please. ”

Wang Wu yawned and took the Dream Ring and the Soul Suppression Hammer, just at this time a cockroach slipped under his feet, and the young man subconsciously waved the small hammer and smashed it.

"Ah, the handle of the hammer is broken. ”

There was deathly silence around .......

"Forget it, let's use glue to make it together...... Sleepy. ”

――

At the same time, in the lounge at the other end of the arena, Lin Feng closed his eyes and recuperated, silently adjusting his dreams.

"It's really ironic, to be reduced to participating in this kind of garbage competition, and the management committee is all-eater? It is really too contemptuous to set me as the target of the first level of challenge. Fifteen hundredth? ridiculous!"

With a hint of indignation, Lin Feng ended his pre-match meditation.

Scoring 1,500 points at the age of fifteen is already a rare feat in the arena, but ......

That guy already got 2,000 points before he was twelve years old, right?

Thinking of the person who had given him a lifetime of shame, Lin Feng's anger ignited again, but there was no target around him to vent at all, making his anger like constipation, clogging his heart.

"Forget it, just take the twenty garbage later, hmph, the garbage on the first layer really dares to challenge me......"

Standing up with anger, Lin Feng's clothes touched a stack of information documents. That was the information about the challenger provided to him by the management committee in order to ensure fairness, but Lin Feng had never been interested in looking at it, and the opponent was just the scum of the first layer, so it was not worth caring about at all.

However, this time, Lin Feng inadvertently saw a familiar face in the information.

"This ...... This guy!?"

In an instant, fear, shame, anger, and all kinds of emotions were intertwined, like a big net firmly enveloping Lin Feng.

"Damn, this arrangement is really intimate. ”