Chapter 116: Bastards are always good at life

After Wu Feng clicked "Give Up" in the B-level combat skill, the system returned Wu Feng 3000 credits, Wu Feng immediately spent 2000 credits to draw again, earning 1000 credits for nothing, Wu Feng decisively pressed "start" and entered the draw again.

After pumping and abandoning just now, Wu Feng's move attracted more people, and people speculated one after another whether Wu Feng wanted to draw an A-level combat skill to make a fortune? But is the A-level combat skill so easy to draw? Some people have calculated that the probability is about 3 percent.

The combat skill encoder on the 3D holographic display rotated quickly with his back to Wu Feng, faster and faster, and the encoder showing subtitles flashed in a blank encoder, and it basically flashed past before I saw it, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and at the same time the reversal system was added, it was a chaotic rotation, and it would be dazzling if I only stared at it for two seconds, and it was basically impossible to find the law.

However, Wu Feng is not a person who believes in luck, he has known since he was a child that only those who rely on strength and ability, and who rely on luck, have already died halfway through.

His eyes were shining, his pupils were turning extremely quickly, these subtle details no one could notice, with the rapid slight movement of his eyeballs, these coders that were as fast as lightning in the eyes of others slowed down greatly in his keen eyes, coupled with his super fast hand speed, it was not difficult to catch a fighter with combat skills, which was also the reason why he gave up B-level combat skills without looking at it, because he had absolute confidence that he could catch other combat skills.

From the time he saw the extraction process just now, he was already very confident and full of confidence, so he decisively chose the most expensive one.

"Whoosh"

A circle of combat skill encoders ran super fast, and disappeared in front of Wu Feng's eyes. One after the other. Almost in a string.

Suddenly. Wu Feng's eyes flashed, and with a "whoosh", he shot out again like lightning and pressed the stop button.

With a "ding" sound, a combat skill encoder was put out, and everyone held their breath, staring at this combat skill coder tightly, and paused. The Skill Encoder turns.

"Gangqi Realm A-level combat skill - Nine Yin Destroying Heart Palm. ”

"Whew~"

There was a gasp from far and near, and their eyes were shining with golden light.

I actually drew an A-level combat skill! How bad luck is this?!

Everyone looked at Wu Feng with a hint of awe and envy in their eyes, one draw is a B-level combat skill, and then another draw directly comes to an A-level, you must know how many people come to draw every day, and they can't draw an A-level one in a year.

"Who is this kid, so fierce? ”

"I'm so envious, Lao Tzu has lost tens of thousands of dollars on this broken machine, and I haven't even drawn a haode. ”

"You're a fart, I've smashed hundreds of thousands on this machine. The company's shares have been smashed in, and it's not that the fart hasn't been fished out. This kid must be cheating!"

"Not necessarily, if he has eyesight, it is possible. ”

"Nonsense, you're not an electronic eye, can you be so good? In the past, there were innate martial artists who came here to smoke, but they couldn't pull a fart. ”

......

After a period of silence, there was a heated discussion, and all kinds of speculations about Wu Feng came one after another.

However, Wu Feng didn't hear it, his complexion did not change, and he simply nodded "give up" with a "hmm" body.

The discussion came to an abrupt end!

Everyone was like a duck with their necks pinched, stretching their necks with their mouths open but unable to speak, staring at Wu Feng with an incredible face, and the atmosphere of the audience was strangely silent.

A-level combat skills! This is an A-level combat skill! How can you say that you will give up if you give up? Is this brain in water? It's just a waste of luck! Winning the lottery twice in a row and throwing it away, it's too hateful.

Several red-eyed people almost wanted to come up and beat Wu Feng out of anger.

After clicking "Give Up", because it is an A-level skill, the system will automatically return 5000 credits, but it is still much less than the selling price.

5000 credits didn't make Wu Feng's eyes blink, he didn't care about other people's eyes and thoughts, he continued to click "start", and started to draw again, for him, as long as it was not needed, he could give up.

The two big moves of giving up combat skills shocked the surrounding area, and immediately attracted people from near and far, including those who were originally smoking combat skills.

Sister AK looked at Wu Feng with flickering eyes, and her heart, which had always been calm, was also flooded, she had seen a lot of rich people who could pile up mountains of money, but they didn't make her heart move, but she was attracted by Wu Feng's decisive attitude.

Without blinking an eye and giving up a large amount of wealth, even a billionaire may not be able to do it.

Especially in addition, he also has a kind of attractive charm, that kind of self-confidence that goes deep into the bone marrow, an attitude of controlling everything, and a cold and calm expression, which cannot be pretended, it is a natural attraction.

The golden sorting machine started the selection again, so that all kinds of discussions quickly disappeared, and everyone stared at Wu Feng's hand again, Wu Feng's hand was not shaking, their hearts were shaking.

Twice, once B-level, once A-level, it was so good luck that it exploded, and more people stared at Wu Feng, hoping that he would not draw it again, and hoping to see him draw it again, so he spent more than ten seconds in this kind of entanglement and abuse.

More than ten seconds later, Wu Feng made a move, still as fast as Jingdian.

"Ding"

With a crisp sound, a combat skill encoder was thrown, and everyone held their breath again, and the needle drop could be heard more than ten meters away and near, and this strange scene spread like a virus, making the entire combat skill casino quickly quiet.

The skill encoder flipped and a burst of golden light shone.

"Gangqi Realm S-level Combat Technique - Purple Electric Rage Fist"

Petrochemical all over the field.

"Damn!"

A thin man burst out with such a foul sentence and fainted directly.

The first B-level combat skill, the second A-level combat skill, and the third S-level combat skill, is there anything more ungodly than this?

S-level combat skills, but the entire combat skills casino can't produce a single book in a year.

Before everyone could digest this amazing "S-level combat skill", Wu Feng frowned slightly, and immediately clicked "Give Up" again, and the system returned 10,000 credits.

At the moment when Wu Feng "gave up", a few more people fainted.

Sister AK was also a little shocked at this time, and subconsciously bit her lip, the S-level combat skill is definitely a rare treasure, and she couldn't help but want to ask Wu Feng, weishenme did this.

Subsequently, one pass ten, ten pass hundreds, more and more people crowded over to watch Wu Feng's fighting skills, and the next time became the performance time of Wu Feng's abuse system.

"Gangqi Realm A-level combat skill - Fire Wolf Fist. ”

"Waiver"

"Gangqi Realm S-level combat skill - Heavenly Maiden Flying Flower. ”

"Waiver"

"Gangqi Realm B-level combat skill - thousands of purples and thousands of reds. ”

"Waiver"

"Innate Realm D-level Combat Skill - Rainstorm Pear Flower Spear. ”

"Waiver"

"Gangqi Realm C-level Combat Skill - Shattering Heaven Splitting Palm. ”

"Waiver"

"Innate Realm C-level Combat Skill - Great Sun Devouring Sky Claw. ”

......

Wu Feng drew the battle skills again and again, but he didn't make a single mistake, he could draw every time, not only the extremely rare battle skills in the Gang Qi Realm, but even the innate realm battle skills came out once.

And Wu Feng gave up again and again, giving everyone the urge to go up and strangle this bastard. (To be continued......)