I Was Supposed To Slay the Dragon and Started To Cultivate Immortals Unexpectedly Chapter 80

The latest website: Japan, Tokyo, Shinjuku, the top floor of the Genji Heavy Industries Building, in a room surrounded by metal walls and metal doors.

In the huge LCD screen, accompanied by impassioned music, wearing a white exercise suit, wearing a red headband, a muscular strong man long flew Euro with a punch, and a conspicuous "." appeared in the center of the screen.

Yuan Zhisheng put down the handle silently, and the red-haired girl sitting beside him stared at the screen intently.

This is the fifth time Yuan Zhisheng has been opposing ko. Except for the first time that he took over his sister's mess and had a congenital HP disadvantage, the other four times were extremely cruelly crushed.

In the last round, the opponent's fighting style was extremely gorgeous, with endless moves, like the water of a pond in a storm. The waves won't stop for half a second, knowing that in the end, Sean's health bar was emptied under Long's combo. None of the naive students were able to organize an effective counterattack.

In this round, he had already made up his mind that he would never be used by the opponent to use combos to live and die. This is really embarrassing. In order to restore his final dignity, he has already inspired his blood, and his dark eyes have changed. It became a shining golden color, and the fiery dragon blood full of vitality rushed in his veins.

In this state, he can concentrate and even count the number of times the fly flapping its wings.

However, the opponents in this game are contrary to the previous art masters. They are replaced with a steady and steady style. They have almost never used combos. They are constantly using light fists and feet to suppress his attacks and grind his blood, abruptly. Grind him to death-he still failed to organize an effective offense.

God knows how much effort Erii had spent in order to satisfy the thought of "want to play with foreign players" after watching the Prince of Tennis World Series. Today is the first day of Erii's battle in the world. He even specifically recommended it. I dropped some less important things to accompany Eriyi to witness this day...

In the end, who would have thought that what he witnessed was his own nightmare.

He knows that there is an ancient Chinese poem called "Death before you leave a teacher, and often make heroes tears full of tears." Yuan Zhisheng doesn't think he can get such a noble word as "hero", nor does he think that losing a few games can be counted as a noble word. "Death" is such an exaggeration, but he really experienced this feeling.

Especially the thought that this so-called "World Series" was caused by his own painstaking effort, it made him feel uncomfortable-how did he feel like he was catching up with him?

Although he is not a game enthusiast, he is a game enthusiast, but only in terms of technology, he has all the players in Japan, including professional e-sports players. It is conservatively estimated that he should be at the top level. How can you find a foreigner to pk? Was it achieved such a miserable situation?

Has the technology of foreign players reached this point? The overall level has far surpassed Japan?

Yuan Zhisheng couldn't help but sweat for his compatriots participating in world-class e-sports competitions.

"The opposite is a very powerful master. We are not his opponent." After accepting the reality that he had lost his face in front of his sister, Yuan Zhisheng turned his head and asked his sister Uesugi Eriya. "Let's change our opponent. Bar?"

The red-haired girl didn't speak, her deep rose-colored eyes showed some thoughts, and then she shook her head slowly, took the handle that Yuanyuan had put down, and stared at the screen intently.

Today is her first day to participate in the "World Series", she must not admit defeat!

"Brother, do you understand this way?"

Lu Mingfei lowered his arms and the screen leapt in the air. One leg was hanging down, and the other leg was stretched out. With the hanging leg as the center, the whole figure spun like a tornado, making a brutal and inhumane quick combo against Chunli.

At the end of the last combo, Chunli's last blood bar was also emptied.

"remember."

Chu Zihang nodded.

"This kind of fighting game is to play more and practice more, as long as you get your grip and muscle memory, it is not difficult to be a master at dominating a video game hall with more than a dozen streets."

Lu Mingfei pointed to Chunli who fell to the ground on the screen, admiringly said: "If there is the fighting spirit of losing eleven times in a row and fighting again and again like the opposite, anyone can play the spotlight."

"Although his level has dropped significantly since the sixth game."

Lu Mingfei added.

"I heard that the characters in this game refer to some real fighters in reality."

Chuzi Channel.

"There is this saying, but the corresponding prototype of the character is more complicated," Lu Mingfei pointed to Chunli Kop. Li Honglong, the heroine of the movie "Must-killer Boxing"."

"The same goes for other characters. Most of them have more than one prototype, and there are even parts of the same prototype that are separated into two characters. In short, it is very complicated."

Lu Mingfei explained.

"The actions of these characters also seem to refer to real fighting skills, but after a lot of artistic processing, there is very little practicality left."

Chuzi Channel, he studied Japanese Kendo in the Children's Palace, but he also learned about various types of fighting skills, such as Taekwondo and Jiu-Jitsu.

"Fighting games, definitely give priority to viewing," Lu Mingfei said of course. "If the game is still like a real fighting game, it will not be exciting enough to watch. It is very intense and it will be boring to watch."

"Appreciation and practicality cannot be enjoyed at the same time," Chu Zihang nodded. "The teacher who taught me kendo said that almost none of the tricks that are really used for actual combat are not very attractive."

"Such as Satsuma showing the current flow?"

Lu Mingfei gave an example.

The Satsuma Shixianyu is a school of ancient Japanese swordsmanship created by the samurai Togo of Satsuma clan. When fighting, its users often scream out strangely and almost neurotic as they wield their swords, which is intended to deter the enemy and expose its flaws. , And then slashed the enemy with a sword of great power and powerful swordsmanship like a big robe slash.

To put it bluntly, when he was fighting, he suddenly shouted and blinded the enemy and seized the opportunity to hack him to death.

This way of fighting can be said to be quite unsightly - but it is also quite effective. After all, you lose face when you shout. If the opponent is really scared and reveals flaws, you may have to go to Huangquan to find Iraq in the next second. Zenami reported.

It's clear at a glance.

From a certain perspective, this is similar to the tactics of Scottish soldiers taking off their short skirts and underwear and attacking the enemy during the Defence of Scotland, causing them both physical and psychological damage, but obviously the latter has done better.

In the Meiji era, the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department established the Metropolitan Police Ryuki Taitogami as an official swordsmanship based on the Satsuma Manifesto. Up to now, the optimized Metropolitan Police Ryuki Tachi-form is used by the Japanese Metropolitan Police Department to teach swordsmanship. , It is enough to show the power of the actual war.

In fact, Lu Mingfei wanted to see someone like Senior Brother Chu use the Satsuma to show their currents, but it was a pity that Chu Zihang's swordsmanship was really learned in the Children's Palace, and the Children's Palace obviously wouldn't teach it.

but……

If he had the opportunity in the future, he could teach Brother Chu a set of mortal martial arts, um... a set of mortal martial arts with strong practicality.

Old Tang's house in the poor neighborhood of Brooklyn, USA.

After checking the last piece of equipment, he put it in the suitcase. Old Tang closed the box and contacted the Hunter Logistics Company.

There are quite a few contraband items that can't pass the customs or get on the plane. It is too much trouble for him to bring it himself, so he might as well spend some money to find a professional.

Tomorrow he will set off for a ruin exploration mission in South America. By then, this box should arrive in South America on the same day as him.

I hope this task can be successfully completed. Of course, it does not matter if it is not completed. The client is very generous. As long as they pay the ruins, even if there is no gain, they will be paid 15,000 US dollars. If you double it a hundred times, you can get one and a half million dollars, and other people can have a mouthful of soup and double it, which is thirty thousand dollars.

Old Tang didn't think he could get this one and a half million dollars. He knew how many kilograms he had. He only hoped that some big guys during this trip could take out what the employer wanted from the ruins, so that he would also have 30,000 dollars to get. , The pay is not too small.

Moreover, this time they formed a wild group. The hunters who participated in the mission did not trust each other except those who were originally formed by a group of people, and they took pains to get a value of 1.5 million yuan. My baby, you have to beware of the greed of fellow travelers in the crisis-ridden ruins~www.mtlnovel.com~ is too dangerous.

Old Tang only hoped that he would be able to drink 30,000 US dollars of soup after going around the ruins like a tourist. He didn't even want to eat 1.5 million US dollars of meat.

Old Tang closed his eyes and prayed: "God, I hope you can shelter the devout believers to come back safely."

Every time he accepts a mission, counting from the day before performing the mission, until receiving the balance of the mission, he is a faithful believer of God.

What? Other time?

Of course it is to be a scientific atheist!

After hesitating for a while, Old Tang closed his eyes again and prayed silently in his heart.

"The great Jade Emperor, Tathagata Buddha, Guanyin Bodhisattva, Taishang Laojun, Monkey King, Erlang God, Bai Suzhen, Fahai, Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, please bless the devout believers to come back safely this time."

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