I am a hero in online games

Chapter 1 He Ergou

"The next match will be He Ergou, the chief disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, against Hu Tianxiao, a disciple of the Zhanyunjian Sect!"

On a spacious and imposing arena, a muscular man said loudly.

The entire arena is gradually sunken from the periphery to the center. The center is a contest platform paved with high-quality stone slabs, and the audience seats around it are overcrowded.

Hearing this man announcing the contestants for the next match, a burst of "boos" burst out from the audience, and everyone began to talk about it:
"Is it worth comparing?"

"He Shaoxia of the Xiaoyao faction is the one who wiped out the Youzhou bandits all by himself!"

"The members of the Zhanyun Sword Sect are all conceited and arrogant"

"Just let He Shaoxia teach this group of trash this time!"

"That Hu Tianxiao! Just get the hell out!"

The audience present were furious, and they seemed to be very dissatisfied with Hu Tianxiao from the Zhanyun Sword Sect, or in other words had deep hostility to the Zhanyun Sword Sect.

But Hu Tianxiao's opponent, He Ergou, the head disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, was overwhelmingly supported by everyone, as if he couldn't wait to see him beat Hu Tianxiao to the teeth.

At the top of the auditorium, there is a row of special seats that are far away from ordinary audiences. At the far right end of this row of seats, sits a white-haired old man.This old man has a childlike face and a radiant complexion. He is dressed in a brocade robe and a blue and white shirt.It can be described as a fairy style, unrestrained and infinite.

Sitting next to him was a slender middle-aged man in a brown-black robe with a horse face.

The middle-aged man stared at the ring, turned slightly to the old man's side, and said with a regretful expression: "Hey, the Xiaoyao Sect is a well-known decent sect that is well-known in the world! How can you let the big disciples of your sect be as good as us? It's a fight between the little-known ordinary disciples of the sect! This is really my negligence!"

This person is none other than Murong Yun, the leader of the Zhanyun Sword Sect.When he said these few words, Murong Yun had indescribable remorse on his face, but when he said it, he deliberately emphasized the words "famous and decent", which can be described as yin and yang, and he did not hide the seriousness in his words. sarcasm.

The old man sitting next to him is Xian Yunzi, the head of the Xiaoyao School. In addition to martial arts, he is also proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy, painting, medicine and alchemy, so he is already in his seventies, but he is still healthy and energetic.The Xiaoyao faction has always been leisurely and carefree, and laughs off all gossip.He has always been unwilling to pay attention to the intrigue in the martial arts world, seeing Murong Yun's sarcasm at this time, Xian Yunzi just smiled and did not say anything.

In fact, as the head of a sect, Murong Yun didn't know that Hu Tianxiao was no match for the disciple of the Xiaoyao sect.

Although this He Ergou is only sixteen or seventeen years old, he already has a very pure internal strength cultivation. Few of his peers in the world are his opponents.Moreover, He Ergou not only has a strong talent in martial arts, but also travels all over the world, doing chivalry and fighting for righteousness, and is quite famous in the world.

Hu Tianxiao, on the other hand, is just an ordinary disciple of the Yun-Zhan Sword Sect who has just started for a year and a half.Because of He Ergou's strength, Murong Yun felt that none of the disciples of the Cloud Zhanjian Sect could outperform him, so he simply did the opposite and sent a disciple who had just started and had the weakest strength to compete with him, in order to gain Humiliate the Xiaoyao faction.

This kind of behavior is actually extremely contemptible in the Jianghu, but the Zhanyun Sword Sect has always been defiant and domineering. Although it is also a well-known decent school, it is always ridiculed by martial arts people.At this time, it is natural not to care about the opinions of others.

When the audience saw that the Zhanyun Sword Sect actually sent an unknown disciple to fight with He Ergou, they all knew what Murong Yun meant, so they collectively let out a "boo" sound to express their disdain for Murong Yun.

But Murong Yun's move is indeed insidious, and everyone knows in their hearts that no matter what they say, although Xiaoyaogu will definitely win this game, it will always have no glory.

Hu Tianxiao strode up to the stage briskly. Looking at this person, although he was tall, mighty, burly and muscular, this image always did not match the reputation of the "Quick Sword of the World" of the Yunzhan Sword School.

This is also the reason why Hu Tianxiao has been a beginner for more than a year, but his martial arts has rarely improved.If other people were sent to fight He Ergou in this way, they might have already seen the meaning, but although Hu Tianxiao has always been domineering, he is dull by nature, so he thought it was Murong Yun's favor for him, and for this opportunity, even more is very proud.

On the other side of the arena, a man dressed in a light brown rough coat and a long robe came up slowly.This person has thin cheeks, fine eyebrows and a straight nose. Although he has the appearance of a scholar, his temperament is really ordinary, and he has nothing to do with "Xiaoyao".

As soon as he appeared on the stage, heated discussions erupted among the audience again:

"That skinny scholar-like person is He Ergou?"

"I heard that the Xiaoyao faction are all long-sleeved and unclothed, with a fairy air. Why does he look like a book boy?"

"You don't understand this, people call real people not showing their faces!"

"That's right, just watch how he beats Hu Tianxiao to the ground."

Everyone said what they said, but they were always full of confidence in He Shaoxia, but He Ergou standing on the stage seemed to have lost his soul, looking at the station with a puzzled expression. Hu Tianxiao was on the opposite side.

Seeing that He Ergou was already in place, Hu Tianxiao said loudly, "You are He Ergou from the Xiaoyao School? I see you are ordinary-looking. You seem to be someone who is trying to catch fame! It's too late to admit defeat!"

He Ergou hesitated for a moment, puzzled and said: "Admit defeat?"

Hu Tianxiao was stunned for a moment, and immediately became angry, and flashed his weapon with a "shua".Everyone is a member of the Wulin, if they admit defeat, they have to use their internal strength to speak, and send out their voices so that everyone present can hear them.

But He Ergou's voice was as thin as a mosquito's gnat when he said that he had to admit defeat. Although Hu Tianxiao was stupid, he knew that he was mocking himself.So he immediately flashed his sword, and slammed his sword towards He Ergou's face with a "bass", which was exactly the starting move of the Zhanyun Sword School - Floating Clouds Morning Dew.

The essence of this sword is to attack people unprepared. When the sword is drawn, it is as light as lightning, so that people have no time to guard against it.But Hu Tianxiao's sword was very dignified, the movement of the sword was muddy, and the flavor of the original sword move had long been lost.

The audience present are all martial arts masters from all over the world. Although they cannot be said to be highly skilled in martial arts, they all have some foundations.Seeing that Hu Tianxiao's sword was so blunt, everyone didn't pay attention to him. They were afraid that He Ergou could trample him under his feet within two moves.

But it was beyond everyone's expectation—it was this ridiculously generous sword that stabbed He Ergou's right arm straight.

It turned out that when He Ergou saw his opponent's sword stabbing him, he didn't make a move to block it, he just raised his arm to protect the front door, and was stabbed by Hu Tianxiao's sword.

Fortunately, although He Ergou was hit by the sword, he didn't hurt his body, but was hit hard by the internal force brought by Hu Tianxiao's sword move, and flew far away.

Hu Tianxiao saw that he stabbed He Ergou so hard that he couldn't parry it with just a single sword strike. He was overjoyed, and hurriedly took advantage of the victory to pursue him. He kicked He Ergou over with a flying kick, and then stepped on He Ergou's chest fiercely.

Hu Tianxiao was a villain, so he stepped on it with great strength. He Ergou stepped on him until he vomited blood, and he couldn't get up anymore.

The originally noisy arena suddenly became silent, as if the entire audience had lost their voices. No one spoke. For a while, the only sound that could be heard was the howling wind outside the arena.

Xian Yunzi also stood up abruptly from his seat. As a disciple, he always had his own ideas. In this kind of sparring between fellow martial artists, he would win if he wanted to. Not once or twice.Xian Yunzi never cared what outsiders saw or said, but this time He Ergou was seriously injured. If he hadn't had a coat to protect his body, his right arm might have been crippled.Xian Yunzi was worried about the safety of his lover, so naturally he couldn't sit still, so he immediately went off to check He Ergou's injury.

Murong Yun, who was sitting on the side, was also dumbfounded. He never thought that Hu Tianxiao, whom he specially sent to humiliate the Xiaoyao faction, could subdue He Ergou with just one move. But he found that Xian Yunzi had already left.

After Xian Yunzi appeared in everyone's field of vision, the audience burst into words:
"It turns out that He Ergou has earned his name for nothing!"

"I've already said, he has a scholarly demeanor, so what is he capable of?"

"Even a meager member of the Zhanyun Sword Sect can't win, and you are talking about the Youzhou Bandit. It seems like you are deceiving the world and stealing your name."

"It turns out that the people in Xiaoyao Valley are just people trying to catch fame and fame."

All of a sudden, the audience who had been full of praise for He Ergou just now began to ridicule. All the things about He Ergou's chivalry before had become groundless rumors.

Xian Yunzi came to his beloved disciple and felt his pulse, but he felt that his meridians were disordered, which was definitely not an act.Feeling anxious in his heart, he hurriedly helped his disciple up and left the arena.

After more than three days, He Ergou woke up slowly, opened his eyes, and He Ergou saw an old man with white hair and long beard sitting beside him, with his eyes closed, without saying a word.

Just as he was looking around, wondering where it was, the door of the room was suddenly pushed open, and a young girl walked in from the outside, holding a bowl of medicine in her hand.

He looked at this girl - she had a bun, delicate facial features, small stature, and was wearing a white Sichuan brocade dress. She looked extremely cute.

Seeing that He Ergou had sat up, the girl hurriedly called out: "Brother, you're finally awake!"

After being called out by her, the old man beside him also opened his eyes, and when he saw He Ergou woke up, he nodded in relief.

The girl walked up to He Ergou, handed the bowl to He Ergou and said, "Here, drink your medicine while it's hot."

He Ergou didn't know, so he said cautiously: "What kind of medicine is this place? Are you?"

The girl knocked on He Ergou's head hard, and said angrily, "You're still joking! It's all your fault for being playful. You insisted on losing to that idiot, and you were accidentally beaten like this. Master and I are here to take care of you for three months." It's been three days and nights!"

"Master, Master?" He Ergou looked at the girl suspiciously, then turned to look at the old man beside him.
The old man sighed: "Ergou, do you still feel the stasis of Qi and blood in your chest?"

"The stasis of Qi and blood persists? Can I feel this?" He Ergou scratched his head in confusion. Suddenly, as if he had discovered something, he asked the old man, "What did you call me just now?"

The old man still replied calmly: "Ergou, isn't your teacher always calling you like this?"

The girl frowned slightly, put the medicine aside, but stretched out a hand to touch He Ergou's forehead, wondering: "It's not hot, could it be that I was beaten stupid?"

He Ergou couldn't listen to what the person in front of him said.

All of a sudden, everything he experienced a few days ago appeared in his mind like lightning:
"Dr. He, be sure to lock the door of the institute when you go home from get off work. The weather forecast says that a typhoon is going to land here today."

"Okay, be careful on the road." Dr. He, who was wearing a white research uniform, stared down at the microscope. On the glass slides were newly studied virus samples.He has been concentrating on his work, until now, he is the only one left in the whole research room.

Dr. He, the chief researcher of the 25th Century International Institute of Plant Viruses, is proficient in plant research and is responsible for extracting the smallest toxins in plants in order to cultivate new viruses and make vaccines.

In the 25th century, there are almost no pure natural plants in the world. All plants are cultivated with excessive hormones and pesticides. Contemporary humans suffer from it, and the average life expectancy continues to shorten. The country has begun to vigorously train plant virologists , and Dr. He is one of the rare characters.

Dr. He often said: "There are no non-toxic plants in this world. Modern humans have been poisoned from plants. In the future, plant virus research will occupy a very important position in the scientific community."

And this day is the landing day of the biggest typhoon "Maya" in this century. The research institute dismissed colleagues early, and only Dr. He voluntarily stayed. His research has reached the final stage of the experiment. Time today to complete the final research.

Recently, Dr. He has been researching the virulent virus in kelp. In this research, Dr. He has achieved excellent results, overcoming obstacles and difficulties, but he has encountered a bottleneck in the past few days. It is already [-] o'clock in the evening. The doctor's laboratory is still brightly lit.

Dr. He sat on a chair in the corridor outside the laboratory, opened a pack of chewing gum, took out one and threw it in his mouth, wanting to rest for a while before going back to continue his research.

At this time, the news program on TV attracted his attention: "The latest report is that an unprecedented super typhoon in this century will land in this city in 10 minutes. During the typhoon, the government requires all citizens..."

Dr. He didn't want to listen to what was said later. After a long period of intense concentration, he was really tired and needed to divert his attention to relax his brain. "I seem to be insane after practicing kung fu." Dr. He shook his head with a wry smile.

Dr. He has been fond of reading martial arts novels since he was a child. In his spare time, he always fantasizes that he can also enter the rivers and lakes and become a chivalrous knight who enjoys revenge instead of doing these boring jobs.Suddenly, he remembered the harassing text message he received this morning. He opened the text message, and a text came into view: "The most real Jianghu, the most flesh-and-blood martial arts, click to download, and take you to relive your childhood dreams."

With the mentality of trying it out, Dr. He clicked to download the game.When the game was downloaded and started to read, he suddenly remembered the warning from his colleague before he left - today is the day when the typhoon lands, and the typhoon will come in a while, so he has to close the windows immediately.He casually put the phone in his pocket and left the laboratory.

After walking around every room in the research institute, finally, all the windows were closed, leaving only the door. He walked to the door, looked at the torrential rain outside, and shook his head: "It seems that I can't go back tonight." I'm going, I have to spend the night in the lab again tonight."

He closed the door, walked slowly back to the laboratory, took out the mobile phone that had been downloaded, clicked the start button, clicked to create a character, and entered the nickname: _____
"What should I call it?" Dr. He said to himself, "Let's call it He Ergou!"

Suddenly, a gust of wind knocked open the window of the laboratory, and the howling cold wind mixed with icy rain hit Dr. He's face like a knife cut.

Dr. He had to put down his phone again and walked to the window. Suddenly he saw a golden light flashing in the sky, and a bolt of lightning suddenly appeared in front of Dr. He's eyes.Before he could react, the phone flashed a blinding light, and Dr. He passed out as soon as his eyes went dark.

When he woke up again, he was already standing on the stage.
"Is it possible?" He Ergou didn't dare to think about it anymore.

"Am I in the game?"

(End of this chapter)