"It would be nice to be able to use the 'blood' talent. ”

Su Bei secretly thought that it was indeed difficult to cross the ranks and win an E-level base martial artist.

The body in the MOM was generated based on a genetic test report, and there is no information about the 'blood' talent.

Therefore, he could not use it.

And like stealth, martial arts, etc., mainly rely on nerve reactions and body movements, but they are simple.

"Hahaha, newcomer, it's time for you to understand the power of the E-class base warrior!"

"The old man likes to use shampoo" to lift the heavy shield.

A black aura erupted from him, covering the heavy shield.

"It's ...... Kiwu Vitality!"

There was an exclamation from the audience.

"Hey, bullying a newcomer, actually using the vitality of Jiwu, I'm really not afraid of being embarrassed!"

Another figure wearing a purple gold crown said.

"Kiwu Vitality...... This is the genetic origin power that only E-rank martial artists can master. ”

Su Bei's gaze froze, and his face became heavy.

Passing on the martial arts knowledge of the self-practicing teacher, he immediately let himself understand the other party's methods.

"Positive and rigid definitely have no chance of winning. ”

Su Bei judged the current situation and sighed in his heart, "Is it time to show off the operation again?"

"Haha, let's die, weak chicken!"

"Lao Ke likes to use shampoo" strode forward, and rushed forward with a knife and a shield wrapped in black Jiwu vitality.

Northern Jiangsu does not retreat but advances, and meets it head-on.

"Ho-"

"Lao Wei likes to use shampoo" shouted, and slashed at Su Bei's neck with a knife.

The spear came out like a dragon, and instantly hit the shield.

Su Bei pressed down hard, with the help of the curved gun body, and at the same time twisted his body to avoid the alloy steel knife and cross the shield.

"Fire-tipped marksmanship, back to Ma Zaxin!"

He landed behind "the old man likes to use shampoo", and the gun turned around and stabbed the back of his vest.

"Ho, look at my Dark Shield!"

"The old man likes to use shampoo" was startled, and quickly turned around, intending to block the heavy shield in front of the gun.

However, when he turned around, his feet suddenly slipped.

The body suddenly stumbled and almost fell.

Under those steps, a bright ice surface appeared, smooth as a mirror, and the mirror surface was clear.

"Fire-tipped marksmanship, smash the Yellow Dragon!"

In a moment, the green fire-tipped spear followed, turning into a green ray and smashing into the crotch.

"Oh no, damn weak chicken!"

"Lao Wei likes to use shampoo" finally changed his face, and hurriedly raised the alloy steel knife, trying to resist.

However, it was already too late.

A blackened green spear ran through his crotch.

At the same time, Su Bei was close to his body, his knuckles curled into eagle talons, and he clicked on his temples three times in a row.

"Ahh

Holding a heavy shield, "Lao Ke likes to use shampoo", screamed, his body trembled, and turned into powder and dissipated.

"Ko!" "+1 Streak!"

A loud sound sounded in the air, and the subtitles rolled.

"What, this newcomer actually won?"

Several people immediately stood up in the audience, in disbelief!

"Did you see the tactics he used just now?"

The orange-haired young man in red asked with wide eyes.

"Martial arts marksmanship, but that's not the key. ”

The figure who likes to fiddle with data thought.

"Look, there's a piece of ice on that ground!"

He stretched out his hand and pointed to the place where "the old man likes to use shampoo" fell, "This ice is the key to victory!"

Although the heavy shield player only leaned a little, the friction coefficient was too small, and the mass of the heavy shield was too large, which made it difficult for him to control himself, and his feet slipped.

And it was this brief mistake that gave him no chance to win. ”

He quickly deduced the truth of the performance, which made the onlookers stunned.

This man is so scheming, so familiar with combat intuition!

A newcomer, a weak chicken, actually held back until the last moment, and only revealed the fact that he was an ice elemental martial artist!

Together, they looked into the middle of the battlefield.

The tall young man with a spear in hand had withdrawn from the battlefield and disappeared.

The deepest impression left on everyone is only a touch of green.

It's so green that it's black!

"By the way, what's the name of that newcomer just now?"

"I saw it, it seemed to be called ...... Han Xiaoxing!"

......

Su Bei quit MOM with a tired face, but he didn't expect to be so tired in the first battle.

He looked at the time, and a battle seemed short, but in fact half an hour had passed.

Subei rested for a while, thinking about the gains and losses of the battle just now.

This hearty battle really gave me a lot of experience.

After all, most of the previous games were computer and mobile versions, and VR games rarely made so realistic.

It is worthy of being a national-level scientific and technological force!

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but itch his hands and wanted to play two more MOMs.

However, there is still one thing I haven't done.

Suddenly, northern Jiangsu went out of the community.

"Little brother, are you here again?"

A small head poked out of the electronics repair shop, opened its big eyes, and shouted from afar.

"Xiaobai, who are you talking to?"

An old voice came from the store.

"Grandpa, it's a little brother who wants to fix his phone!"

Bai Xiaobai smiled happily.

"Oh?"

The old voice inside seemed a little confused.

Then, a thin old man with an old face and a slumped body walked out of the store.

"Boss, my phone is broken, can I fix it?"

Seeing this, Su Bei, who had just walked to the door, hurriedly took out his mobile phone and asked.

"Oh, boy, come fix your phone......"

The old man looked at him suspiciously, and then lowered his eyes as if he didn't care, "You can cultivate, come in." ”

"Well, thank you, old man. ”

Subei put his treasured OPO on the store counter.

"My surname is Pei, you can call me Pei Lao. ”

The old man picked up his mobile phone and checked, "It's old, it's been a few years." ”

"Pei Lao has a good eye, this is a limited edition of OPO in 2032. Su Bei grinned, "How is it, can you fix it?"

I've been using my phone for 7 years.

It is worthy of being a serious patient with lazy cancer.

The old man surnamed Pei also looked at him in surprise, but he didn't say anything, but took out his tools and began to repair.

"I didn't expect this old man to be so old and have the job of repairing mobile phones. ”

Su Bei looked at him and thought to himself.

This mobile phone repair is generally mostly young people, after all, they like to fiddle with new things.

"Little brother, aren't you looking for someone?"

Bai Xiaobai jumped over, "You can ask my grandfather." He probably does. ”

"yes, I almost forgot about it. ”

Su Bei immediately remembered the matter of the greasy Sichuan-flavored fat man.

He looked at the old man who was replacing the battery of his mobile phone and asked, "Pei Lao, I met a fat man who spoke Sichuan Yin in your store last Sunday, do you know him?"

"What? last Sunday?"

Pei Lao's hand trembled, and he looked up with cloudy eyes, "What does this fat man look like?"

"Well, I think about it. ”

Su Bei's eyes lit up, and he wondered if Pei Lao knew this fat man?

"Well, this guy is about the same height as me, with small eyes, fat on his face, a Sichuan provincial accent, and an occasional Beijing accent. ”

He looked at the old man who repaired his mobile phone, "Old Pei, do you know me?"

"I haven't seen you describe it. ”

Pei Lao smiled bitterly, "It's not a secret, our grandfather and grandson were not in Shuhe at that time, and when we came back, we found that we had lost something." ”

"Oh, what's that?"

Su Beiqi said, is this fat man a thief?

"Hey, don't mention it. ”

Pei Lao sighed, "A USB flash drive, Naruto looks." ”