True RMB player

Chapter 60
"666666"

"The warrior master is amazing! The warrior master is the strongest!"

"I love you to death, warrior boss! You are too strong!" In the server chat box, a large group of people immediately cheered. The first match of the first game was a good start after all.

"Haha, I knew that the warrior boss would not let us down. Lingxiu Pavilion is a hammer, and the warrior boss killed him with a stick. He didn't even know them!"

Li Ming heard roars in the Internet cafe, all caused by excitement, and he almost took off his clothes and ran around the city naked.

"You are so amazing." Mu Lin said excitedly beside her, and her attitude towards Li Ming was obviously much better.

"Really?" Li Ming glanced sideways at her, his face expressionless due to some nervousness, sweat already oozing out of his palms, and the entire mouse became a little greasy.

Li Ming wiped the mouse with paper and saw the swordsman speaking again, and even more arrogantly: "Haha, it's just a win. They are really a bunch of ignorant fools. You will only see the real horror in a while."

"Hehe, really, I'm really curious, who gave you the courage to make you say such things after losing." Li Ming replied.

"Cut, what are you being so arrogant about, trash, I'll blow you up in a moment." The swordsman said relentlessly, and even got into a fight with the people in the chat box.

"Forget it, don't talk to this kind of person, it's annoying to watch." Mu Lin next to him handed over a bottle of green tea, which she paid for.

"Thank you." Li Ming picked it up and drank it.

"Hey, don't you have to pay for it? Green tea costs two and a half yuan." Mulin's voice sounded again.

When Li Ming heard this, he almost spat out the water he drank. There were black lines all over his forehead. What the hell was this? Didn't he ask him to make peace?

"Hmph, I know what you are thinking. This is not a drink for you. I would only treat you if you were a real martial artist." Mu Lin snorted softly and reached out to Li Ming to ask for money.

"I" Li Ming wants to cry but has no tears. What kind of guy is he? He worked so hard to win a single challenge, but he doesn't deserve to be rewarded with a bottle of green tea. It's equivalent to buying a bottle of green tea with his own money.

"We'll talk about it tomorrow. We don't have any money today." Li Ming replied impatiently.

"You scoundrel!" Mu Lin was so angry that she pinched Li Ming's arm fiercely. Li Ming was in so much pain that he was about to cry. He was pinched four times in the same place tonight, and his heart was in utter disbelief. bitter.

Seeing Li Ming's pitiful appearance, Mu Lin felt a little apologetic in her heart. It seemed that she had acted a lot harder just now, so she said sorry.

"Wow, you said it lightly. At least you have to pay me for the mental damage tonight. Let's use this bottle of green tea you bought to pay for it first. For the sake of your sincere apology, I will pay you the rest of the money." I'll pay for it out of my own pocket." This gave Li Ming a good excuse.

"I'm telling you, no! Yes! Yes! Scoundrel, you owe me a bottle of green tea, do you understand?" Mu Lin said angrily.

"Then I'll give it back to you, okay?"

"No, it's all drool on you, how can you drink it." Mu Lin gave him a hard look.

"." Li Ming felt that it was really unlucky tonight. Why did he meet such a strange guy? If he had known that he would directly admit that he was the master warrior himself.

Soon, the second round began. This time, most of them chose to bet on the warrior, because they saw the hope of the warrior from the first round, and there was absolutely no problem in defeating the swordsman.

Seeing the number of bets, the swordsman was very angry. There were no more than ten people who bet on him, while the warrior directly bet on thousands of people. The gap between the two sides was really huge.

"Look at me beating you up this time, I just let you win by chance just now."

"Oh, then you are really good at speaking, how much money will you teach me to brag, brother." Li Ming mocked.

"Get out!" The swordsman was finally irritated. As soon as the ten-second countdown ended, he rushed over, but the moment he approached the warrior, he used the flashing skill and disappeared from the warrior.

Li Ming knew that he must be hiding somewhere on the map, and planned to give himself a fatal blow at any time, but Li Ming was not worried, because in the duel field, the anger skills could not be used, and without the anger skills, the swordsman and the moon demon Almost only basic attacks left.

Thinking of this, he was no longer anxious and waited for the swordsman to show his face. Anyway, the swordsman must be very impatient now and wanted to kill him immediately to regain his face.

Sure enough, after more than ten seconds, the swordsman found that the warrior was unmoved, couldn't bear it, and ran out. Because he was killed by the warrior in the first round, he was extremely cautious this time.

Li Ming immediately activated his berserk skill, and rushed towards the swordsman at the fastest speed, without any fancy little skills, he was ready to end the battle with a stick.

When the swordsman saw this, he immediately reacted. Seeing the warrior approaching, he advanced instead of retreating. He picked up the warrior with an upward pick, and then followed up with a general attack. He seemed to have seen the moment when he was victorious.

Then, at this time, something happened that he didn't expect at all, the martial artist blocked in the air! ! !
Not only blocked, but also launched a counterattack, which is equivalent to a warrior's normal attack damage, critical strike! 30 output.

A message immediately appeared on the computer screen: "Congratulations, I am a poor man and won the first game, and I am rewarded."

The melon eaters were stunned again, what kind of operation is this?Air block?Did they really read right just now?And fought back.

The swordsman was killed by a counterattack by the warrior, and he didn't even lose half of the warrior's blood. This gave the swordsman player a great psychological shadow, as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly.

Li Ming won, and also obtained 30.00% of the resources dropped by the swordsman, more than 1 gold coins, [-] low-level enchanting stones, and more than [-] each of the essence of the strong and the advancement stones.

"Hey, you are quite rich, thank you." Li Ming happily sent him a message.

"puff!"

The swordsman felt like he was going to die on the spot. Not only did he not kill the warrior instantly, but he was also blown up. What made him even more angry was that the warrior could block in the air.

Finally, after a lot of ideological struggle, the Swordsman player uttered a sentence familiar to many players who eat melons: "You fucked up, I want to report you!"

"Hahaha." As soon as he said this, the people in the chat box immediately burst into laughter. They already knew this fact, and if they said it now, they would be really fools.

Although the martial artist's air block is indeed unacceptable, who knows if this is the passive of a certain skill of the warrior.

(End of this chapter)