Dragon Clan: I can only cheat if I can't lose the Dragon King in seconds

Chapter 30 The bounty hunter Old Tang and somebody (read more!)
"Strong, Mingming! How come your technology has improved by leaps and bounds after being admitted to the university? What kind of car racing academy of yours also comes with pre-school e-sports training courses?"

In a low-rent apartment in Brooklyn, an Asian-faced man with drooping eyebrows grabbed a Coca-Cola on the table next to him and took a sip, then typed this line on the shiny computer screen.

He stared intently at the freeze-frame scene of the base explosion on the screen, and scratched his big greasy face, feeling puzzled.

"Did I say I opened your letter?"

"Just kidding, kidding."

The news on the other side came back quickly, and the second sentence that followed reflected his strong desire to protect his family.Because cheaters on the interstellar channel are generally condemned by everyone, "the whole family will die by cheating" is the most common good wish.

"Old Tang, have you added my buddy?"

Before Old Tang could finish knocking out his blessings and send them out, new news from the other side came again.

"Wait a minute, I'll look through it."

The man called Lao Tang opened his mouth slightly in front of the screen as if he was thinking, but in the end he didn't confirm whether he had successfully added a friend, so he could only go to the QQ friend list to check if there was one.

After all, when he sent his friend application a few days ago, Old Tang was exploring with his employer in an ancient castle in England that was said to be haunted.

Old Tang, Ronald Tang, a Chinese American living in a low-rent apartment in Brooklyn, USA, who can hardly afford to eat; another identity is a registered hunter on the hunter website.

This website is the world's largest gathering place for "bounty hunters". Anyone who wants to make money through gray means can receive various tasks on this website.

The hunter website divides the hunters into grades through a special rating mechanism and distributes tasks based on the ratings. Accepting or not accepting depends only on the hunter's own ideas, and there is no mandatory requirement for completion.

Old Tang only accepts some trivial tasks such as visiting tombs and haunted houses, just to make a living to fill his stomach—at least he thinks so, in his words, these are the things, believe it or not No, as long as you are a bachelor, you will not be able to touch those ghosts.

In fact, Old Tang did complete the task satisfactorily every time, and all the scary and weird things in the task description never appeared before Old Tang's eyes.

This made him very proud of being able to collect so much money without any effort. Those employers were also stupid and had a lot of money. At best, they paid the price of being able to build another haunted house for the job of finding a companion to visit the haunted house together.

Old Tang rubbed his hands and scrolled through the list of QQ friends, and sure enough, he found a brightly lit avatar in it, and his nickname was simply the word "Ting".

"Hello, I'm Ronald Tang."

The friend application was approved a few days ago, and the other party did not send any message, so Old Tang took the lead to say hello and then cut to the chat box with the friend whose note was "obvious".

It was clearly the note that Old Tang gave to Lu Mingfei, and they met through StarCraft.At the beginning, we chatted with each other in the channel, and then added QQ for convenience.

"Added it, but I was busy with work a few days ago and maybe I didn't notice it. By the way, do you have so many scholarships, can you get it?" Old Tang seemed to be surprised by Lu Mingfei's tens of thousands of dollars in scholarships a year. very interested.

"I'm not sure, I haven't asked him. Besides, what if I find out that his scholarship is less than mine, wouldn't it be embarrassing?" Lu Mingfei has the spirit of Ah Q without a teacher. In fact, he What I thought in my heart was that Ting Ge is so awesome, the scholarship must be much more than him, right?
"It sounds like you suddenly became stunned, just like your interstellar level." Old Tang teased Lu Mingfei, always reminding him that I, Old Tang, taught you word by word for your school interview questions. It was really useless when it came to the interview.

"You can say that I'm not good enough, but don't question my StarCraft level, at least the number one position on the channel is mine now." Lu Mingfei's reply was followed by a mean laughing emoji.

"It's just losing a game once in a while. It just so happens that there is still enough time, and I will cut two more games with me, come on!"

Soon Old Tang unbelievingly invited Lu Mingfei to play two games of StarCraft online again.

The night in Brooklyn has just gotten darker, but there are obviously few people on the street, and many buildings on the side of the street are lit up with not too strong lights—and the area where Kassel College is located is under the sun. It's just about to go downhill.

The gymnasium in the school has a separate small room specially divided for students to train or discuss.

At this time, in a training room on the second floor of the gymnasium, the sound of something colliding rapidly rang out frequently, and then stopped abruptly, like a story that ended abruptly, and the plot behind it was fascinating.

"It's too slow."

Su Ting's panting voice had become a little rough, and his clothes, which hadn't sweated for a long time, were almost completely soaked in sweat.Because Su Ting just woke up this afternoon and was dragged by Chu Zihang to the gymnasium of the college, and he has been training until now.

At the very beginning of the training, Chu Zihang just brought two bamboo knives to correct Su Ting's movements a little bit, but as time went on, the training items between the two became more and more strange, and even developed to the point of fighting with bamboo knives—— In fact, it was more like Chu Zihang beating Su Ting unilaterally.

The afterglow of the setting sun covered Chu Zihang's side face, hiding his expression in the shadows. The only thing Su Ting could perceive was his always cold and calm voice.

The bamboo knife in Chu Zihang's hand touched Su Ting's neck, drawing a red mark. Su Ting's body shook and insisted not to fall down, but what he saw in front of him began to become blurred.

"I rely on...brother, the factory owner is not so ruthless in catching small slaves to work." Under such circumstances, Su Ting was able to shake his head and shake a lock of hair in front of him, thinking clearly Bad words.

Chu Zihang put away the knife and stood silently. He lowered his head and stroked the blade of the bamboo knife, then looked up at Schneider and Anger who were standing on the sidelines.

That's right, when they didn't know what stage their training was in, the head of the executive department and Angers appeared on the periphery of the training ground like a ghost hand in hand.

At this time, the two were talking quietly while watching the situation on the field, Schneider would frown from time to time, it seemed that there was indeed some problem that was bothering him.

"Su Ting's reaction... It doesn't look like he has never been in contact with these things." Schneider remembers very clearly that in the file Angers handed over to him, this shiny S-rank in the past ten years There must have been no systematic training in the past few years.

"No, isn't it mentioned in the file? Su Ting once joined the school's kendo club in high school." Anger's words sounded really far-fetched, and he actually connected a club in the school with actual combat, "Schneider , don’t forget that Chu Zihang’s swordsmanship is actually largely self-taught, and the place that gave him the most knowledge is the Children’s Palace in his hometown.”

"And..." Anger's eyes narrowed for a moment and then opened, with joy shining in them, "Pay attention to the bamboo knife in Chu Zihang's hand, what did you find?"

But Schneider did not observe any further but answered directly. Obviously, the answer to this question is already familiar to him: "The part blocked by Su Ting's bamboo knife has already suffered a large degree of damage. If Su Ting's block If it could be more effective, I have no doubt that the bamboo knife should have been shattered long ago."

"But it's so strange, Angers. The quality of that batch of bamboo knives was inspected by us personally, and every process was almost perfect. They should be able to be used for at least half a year before being replaced with the next batch of new ones, and That bamboo knife is in danger of shattering after only one afternoon of use!"

Schneider's iron-gray eyes scanned Su Ting, who was already leaning on a knife to maintain his balance, as if he saw some monster beyond common sense.

"This also means that Su Ting's talent in 'finding weaknesses' has reached a terrifying level." Anger continued, "But this is in line with our educational philosophy."

"The accident ten years ago made all of us wake up. It turns out that what we need to face the next generation and even the first generation is never a well-trained army, but somebody. A talented enough, good enough somebody! He will Take our place in ringing the final death knell for dragons!"

　Huh, I finally caught up, and finally I will roll around and ask for a follow-up ya
　　(ps: Thanks to Fengyu Yufeng book friend who gave a reward today, basically I have been chasing it since I first started writing it, thank you)
　　
　
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