Chapter Twenty-Seven: Cherish Life and Stay Away from the Spirits
Random matchmaking is a single-player match.
After filling in the nickname, a huge turntable appeared, and a series of figures passed on it.
They were either heavily armoured or armed with long swords, and they all looked very strong.
"Hey, there's a newcomer coming in!"
In a dormitory at Nanling University in Jiangsu Province, a student with loose hair jumped up.
His name is Yu Jing, a sophomore this year, and his biggest hobby is to play MOM, especially abusing newcomers.
As an E-class warrior, you have one permission every month, which is to cut off the beard when the newcomer is matched for the first time.
In fact, there are many people who like to use the "Hu Interception" mechanism to abuse vegetables.
Yu Jing is one of them.
This is also the meaning of "I hope you are strong enough" in MOM's rookie prompt.
This is to warn newcomers, even if you wake up and are no longer an ordinary person, you are still a weak chicken!
The turntable in front of Su Bei's eyes stopped in an instant, revealing his opponent.
【Nickname】Lao Ke likes to use shampoo
【Rank】Order Silver
Northern Jiangsu: "???"
Which neuropathy designed this MOM, and why did the bronze novices fight against the silver when they come up!
At this moment, Kyoto, China.
Kivu Bureau, Third Special Operations Division.
Miao Yifei, who had just fallen asleep, suddenly woke up and sneezed three times in a row.
"Damn, which bastard scolded me. ”
She muttered to herself, pulled a pink blanket from under her desk, and went back to sleep.
Su Bei only felt that his eyes flickered, and he was already in a new environment.
It is lush and surrounded by vegetation, with two deep gullies in the middle and a shallow lake not far away.
"This is a random battlefield. ”
He glanced at it, and the more he looked at it, the more familiar it felt, "Huh, isn't this a mass grave outside Shuhe County?"
It is worthy of a holographic real-life game, and it is even randomly selected to turn a real location into a virtual battlefield.
Su Bei secretly sighed, and saw a person with heavy armor appear dozens of meters away on the opposite side.
He held a pitch-black burr shield in his left hand and a silver alloy steel knife in his right hand.
A huge number "3" appears in the air and gradually becomes "2".
The countdown begins, and the battle is about to unfold in 3 seconds.
"Haha, rookie, don't you choose a weapon?"
On the other side, "Lao Ke likes to use shampoo" raised the alloy steel knife and sneered, "However, it's the same whether you choose it or not!"
Su Bei's heart moved, did he choose a weapon, why is there no hint in the game?
This MOM of the basic warrior game with the purpose of persuading newcomers with strength finally sounded at this time:
"Detected that you have found a weapon system, please select a starting weapon. ”
It's a pit, it's still a king, it's fun!
Subei couldn't help but start to miss these old games.
He thought of the basic marksmanship and fire-tipped marksmanship that he had learned from his self-trained teacher, and his heart moved, and a majestic black gun appeared in his mind.
MOM is connected to neural manipulation and responds immediately to his thoughts.
A slender red-tasseled spear slowly appeared in front of him, the tip of the spear was in the shape of a flame, and the body of the spear was shiny green.
Northern Jiangsu: "......"
I'm now a little used to the urine sex of this unreliable MOM.
It seems that newcomers don't have to expect any preferential treatment here.
He reached out and grabbed the blackened green Flame Snake Spear.
At this moment, the countdown to the sky ends.
"Newcomer, let the old man tell you why the flowers are so red!"
On the other side, "Lao Ke likes to use shampoo" laughed and rushed over with a large shield steel knife.
"Hmph, it's time to regain your royal demeanor. ”
The scumbag Subei posed with a posture of "a gun in hand, I have the world".
"The old man likes to use shampoo" jumped up, raised the heavy black shield, and smashed it down.
He gave up the alloy steel knife and didn't use it, and had to start the game with a heavy shield, making it clear that he wanted to teach this newcomer a lesson.
Su Bei was not afraid, put out his spear, and threw it in the center of the heavy shield with one move.
"Bang!"
A loud bang rang out.
Su Bei's body trembled, like a kite with a broken string thrown out.
"Hahaha! This novice is too tender!
In the audience on the outer layer of the battlefield, I don't know when a few gloating two or five boys sat down.
"Hey, I thought it was a fierce confrontation of equal strength, but who knew that it was a one-sided abuse!"
A young man dressed in fiery red and dyed orange hair shook his head and sighed.
"Come on, look at the record of 'Lao Ke likes to use shampoo', 35 games, with a win rate of 95%, how can this newcomer win!"
A person next to him checked the situation of the two of them, moved out the data and said.
Su Bei, who rolled down in the ditch, got up wet and spit out two mouthfuls of mud.
"Ma Dan, careless. This guy is definitely a power-type warrior. ”
He jumped out of the ditch and looked back at the guy opposite, and he had to be serious.
"Haha, how's it going, boy, does the river water taste sweet or salty?"
"The old man likes to use shampoo," he said with a heavy shield and laughed.
He even stood where he was, and didn't continue to follow the pursuit, which was clearly a game of abuse!
"Come again. ”
Su Bei looked at him seriously, borrowed part of the master-level stealth ability, and quickly approached the other party.
"It's a good time, and then I'll eat a shield from Lao Ghu!"
"The old man likes to use shampoo" repeats the old trick, lifting the heavy shield, intending to win it with strength.
But this time, he was doomed.
With psychological preparation and starting to be serious, Northern Jiangsu is no longer a battle scumbag.
The masterful fighting stride copied from Phil Dillon unfolded naturally, and with a flick of his body, he reached the side of the heavy shield.
"Fire-tipped marksmanship, take the mountain and chase the mountain!"
Su Bei held a fire-tipped spear, passed under the opponent's arm, shook the gun, and smashed it on the wrist and arm.
"Lao Wei likes to use shampoo" was caught off guard, and suddenly snorted, and the heavy shield took off his hand and fell to the ground.
"Fire-tipped marksmanship, a hundred blows on the prairie fire!"
Su Bei didn't stop, the gun turned around, and stabbed at him in the face.
"Damn!"
"The old man likes to use shampoo" only then shouted, and he didn't care about picking up the heavy shield, and hurriedly brandished an alloy steel knife and slashed at the body of the fire-tipped gun.
"When—"
The sound of swords and guns clashing rang out.
The force on this knife was extremely small, which surprised Subei a little, and the prepared unloading means were not used.
"This guy isn't even an awakened member of the power department. ”
This thought flashed through his mind, and the marksmanship in his hand did not stop, and he suddenly stood up, and used a move "Mount Tai to press the top"!
"Lao Wei likes to use shampoo" After all, he is an E-level basic martial artist, although he is not shocked, he quickly slashes out the alloy steel knife.
The blade slashed at the head of the fire-tipped spear, and suddenly burst out with huge power, unexpectedly overturning Su Bei.
"This guy's strength will be strong for a while, and weak for a while, and he seems to be borrowing strength, which is really weird. ”
Su Bei turned over and landed firmly on the ground.
"Hey, newcomer, do you think you can beat me with a few marksmanship?"
"The old man likes to use shampoo" smiled contemptuously, and he took two steps forward, the tip of the knife on the heavy shield, and gently took it in his hand.
It turns out that his genetic talent, named "Gong Jing", is not a pure strength type, but a skill type.
The so-called "bar spirit" is the ability to use leverage to pry very heavy things with very little force.
For example, the heavy shield attack he used was not actually very powerful, but the weight of the heavy shield was particularly large.
The first battle of the anxious newcomer, a stalemate, finally attracted the attention of many people.
Figures quickly appeared around the battlefield, and the empty auditorium was suddenly overcrowded.
Su Bei definitely didn't expect that in his first battle, he would encounter a strong enemy with his own talent of "bar essence".
Cherish life and stay away from the bar.