My Virtual Game

"Oh, the players of the number of memories have only reached the second round of the national competition, and there are only four lone seedlings left. It is really embarrassing...I hope that this round will not be annihilated."

"Yeah, if they are all defeated and the geniuses are in the top ten, they will really be wrapped up by the NPC. That would be too shameful."

"Goddess fluttering, arrogant god, **** arrogant, **** evil sun, come on! Fight for the glory of the player!"

"Yes, come on, even if you lose...you have to lose decently. Don't be like Hunzijiang and Hei Dashuai, who were knocked over by a few-year-old guy with three punches... .."

"..."

On Bauhinia Square, after the start of the second round of the genius war, it was once again filled with audience players, and the shouts shook the sky, like an overwhelming voice, cheering for the four remaining players in the genius war.

At this time, Liu Yang and the four of them no longer simply represent individuals or the forces behind them, but represent the dignity and glory of all players.

Participate in a game, if you can't make it through the second round, you'll be wiped out by the NPC, then this game is too unsuccessful.

"Sun, what happened to Lao Tzu being killed by three punches? Ma Dan, you guys, if you meet that appetizing little monster, you probably won't be able to hold it with half a punch." The head of the old soldier pointed at the players on the square below the restaurant, cursing. Tao.

The people downstairs mentioned that he was killed by Sun Wukong with three punches, the voice was so loud that he heard it, and the black face was instantly full of grief and anger.

"Haha, old military chief, you are completely famous this time. Fortunately, I didn't meet Monkey King yesterday."

On the side, A Liang, with a slight blood color, gloated over the misfortune, very fortunate. Yesterday, in the first round, he met Qiao Feng. Although he was eliminated from the game, he was still decent and lasted for more than a dozen rounds.

When he came today, he happened to ran into Qi Tian and the others, and he followed them to the third floor of the restaurant to watch the game.

"Hehe, that's not bad, because the popularity is higher, and the fan girl will be higher. Old soldier, you should be happy!" Qi Tian smiled and patted him on the shoulder.

"Damn, what a shit, it's not a good reputation, this time it's really shameful and lost to the whole world." The old soldier knocked out Qi Tian's hand and looked depressed.

"Okay, okay, this time Xiaoyang's opponent is Lu Xiaofeng, do you think he has a big chance of winning?" Li Lianjie interrupted everyone and said, she was still more concerned about Liu Yang's game.

"Lu Xiaofeng..."

Qi Tian glanced at the arena through a telescope, with a beard at the corner of his mouth and a squinted smile. After looking at his attributes, Qi Tian shook his head and said in a deep voice, "Not good!"

A Liang also focused his head and said: "Yes, Lu Xiaofeng is really hard to deal with. In the original book, he claims to have no color phoenix with two flying wings. He has a clear heart and a clear understanding. He said that his light skill is extremely good and his **** is superb. Observed from close range, this Lu Xiaofeng in the dream world is also superb. His opponent didn't touch him the whole game, and in the end his weapon was pinched by two fingers."

"Hi, the weapons are all clipped? I remember that Lu Xiaofeng's opponent was a dusty feast yesterday, right? I heard that his weapon is a second-grade top-grade dagger, so it can also be clipped?" The old soldier inhaled, Qi Tian waited. People are also very surprised. Although they have binoculars, they haven't paid much attention to some details. They still know that Lu Xiaofeng can actually pinch off a second-grade weapon.

You must know that in the fantasy world, the higher the quality of the weapon, the better the material. Like a high-grade weapon of the second grade, it is almost the same as the alloy in reality. It is extremely hard, not to mention that it is broken with a finger, and it may not be able to be broken with a vise. Falsify.

As for the Feast of Dust, everyone knows that he is a well-known expert in the Dream World, the number one strong under the Thousand Degrees banner, and his cultivation has reached the Innate Realm, and his strength is not low.

But unfortunately, I met Lu Xiaofeng in the first round and was brushed down.

"I don't know. It is estimated that either Lu Xiaofeng's clever finger has a special effect, or it is the dusty dagger, which just doesn't have much durability." A Liang shook his head.

"Lu Xiaofeng is so powerful, isn't Xiao Yang dangerous," Liu Qianran worried.

A Liang sighed: "Oh, the NPCs are too awesome. My wife's fluttering opponent is the big brother Qin Shuang who dominates the world. She was also very difficult to play in that match."

"Yes, his sister, I don’t know what the game dealers in Fantasy World think about, making NPCs so perverted. I feel that this game is completely prepared for NPCs. NPCs and players seem to be reversed. Players Became the target of the green leaves and was tortured and killed." The old soldier said dissatisfied.

...Unfortunately, Qi Tian, ​​who lay his gun, just stood there quietly, silently,

He muttered secretly: "It's not my game, and I can't blame it all on me,"

Hua Xia Tian Zhan has made it into a situation where the player is completely suppressed by NPC~www.ltnovel.com~ It’s not exactly Qi Tian’s pot, he did not intervene in the whole process of Genius Zhan, it is the background in the game to promote the development, how? Can you blame him?

Of course, the most important thing is to make the players unnecessarily unnecessarily, those arrogant pig feet, but he let Ozawa evolve...

At this time, on the arena, the second round of the Genius Warring States Tournament had already begun.

The first pair to appear was not the only four players on the stage, but NPCs, one was Li Xunhuan, and the other was Hua Wucai.

Both of these two people are dressed in white to win the snow. They are handsome and dusty, with a face like a crown and jade. Their temperament is cold and arrogant and compelling. Once on stage, they lifted their chests and stood there quietly, with a heavy expression. Staring at each other silently. The whole body exudes a unique and ‘fascinating girl’ charm, which is extremely attractive to girls.

In particular, they are all images of young men who are under twenty, and they are even more fascinated by some nymphomaniacs in the audience, screaming wildly and excited.

"Wow, wow, so handsome, really handsome, man, how can he be so handsome!"

"I want to have such a handsome boyfriend, even if it is only for one day, I am willing to die immediately!"

"Aha, Xiao Li Fei Dao Li Xunhuan, my favorite, this time I finally met a real person, I was so excited."

"Hua Wucai, playboy, come on, I like you the most!"

"..."

Li Xunhuan and Hua Wuque are both well-known martial arts figures. They have a lot of fans, and it is not an exaggeration to call them big stars.

Listening to the tsunami-like shouts from the mountains down the stage, although Li Xunhuan and Hua Wuque's faces were not visible, they also had a slight complacency in their hearts. They did not expect that they had such a high reputation in the outside world.