Players Please Respect Yourself

Chapter 265: Duel Training (5 more)

(Moe Lord Heng Gen Zhidan will be updated on 15/22)

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The player was hanged?

This is nothing more than normal.

Holding a short body that is not the real deity, and then facing a real fighting master who is desperately fighting, if you can just pull out a player and win, then the so-called [weapon master], [martial skill master] and so on are too worthless up.

Those guys who came to be spies, except for some rookies mixed in the initial wave, the remaining 71 people are all guys with quite good personal martial arts skills.

If the battle line is drawn and they fight in a dense formation, they will die in the hands of ordinary lobster soldiers in minutes.

This is not surprising.

Fancy tricks don't work well when you're out of space. Even in many cases, the battle will become an approximate turn-based situation. You give me a sword, and I will give you a hammer. Everyone will see who can attack higher and who can bear it better.

But with enough space, combat skills and martial arts become very important.

Wang Hao needs soldiers who can push the world for him, and also needs elites who can defeat the enemy's strong.

Don't ask to be able to kill the opponent's hero, at least be able to deal with the opponent's quasi-hero.

After all, the hero's unrivaled style of play cannot be compensated by quantity.

I looked at the arena with God Vision and found that most of the elite players are addicted.

After fighting AI and mastering the rules, it will be all kinds of repeated killings.

Fighting with people is a lot of fun!

Why are so many people crazy addicted to the chicken eating game when there can only be one winner out of 100 people, or a group of winners?

It is because the pleasure brought by defeating a high-intensity opponent and standing out from the crowd of strong players is unparalleled.

Playing Wushuang's lawn mowing game is certainly fun, but after enjoying those few tricks, you will find that it is nothing more than that.

That's why last year's Sekiro and the Soul series were all the rage.

Suffering is not the point.

The point is to master the skills, and after falling down again and again, the thrill of finally defeating the enemy.

The elite players who qualify as King Crabmen are not ordinary people.

As high-level players who stand out, they like challenges and pursue limits more than ordinary players.

At first they thought that the enemy was just with higher attributes and more tricks, but after fighting for a long time, they immediately discovered that the best of these guys might also be the strongest in the real world, and they were immediately excited.

Maybe they are still a little tender now, but they have an advantage that black skins will never be able to match.

Well, Sekiro is Shadows Die Twice, you can die twice.

Players are super shameless [Shadow Passing Baidu]!

(Here, Mr. Li, let’s settle the advertising fee.)

The bitter black skin can't release water yet, because...

Ah! Ahh—— The screams, and the bloody lesson on the ground, are telling the black-skinned captives how the lv34 of [Dragon and Sky Xingyue] came about.

Wang Hao replied from the perspective of God in the city.

He has emotion.

The players have all improved, and he, the boss, can't stand still. He found that his combat experience was still too little.

I should find a sparring partner.

Originally, the most suitable partner should be Joanna * Hongqiang.

That female combat madness is definitely the strongest in melee combat. It is conservatively estimated that her spear skill is likely to exceed level 150.

Here is a problem, if Wang Hao wants to achieve the training effect, he must take off the [Abyss of Silence]. Otherwise, with the demon king's armor as a guarantee, even with the tricks and action memory left on the armor, he can easily deal with most opponents, which will not achieve the effect of training.

Now that Joanna and Goutou are not here, Lu An...is a bit hard to say, after all, Wang Hao is a little uncertain about the newcomer.

The next day, Wang Hao finally called someone over after finishing all the 'cheat sheets' for the final exam.

Below the lord's mansion, the door of an underground martial arts training ground that someone has almost never used, opened with a squeak.

Protruded a somewhat timid Peugeot bronze face: That...Master, you call me...

Come in! Wang Hao's words made Elestine shrink back.

Looking at the black figure standing like a mountain in the middle of the training ground under the soft yellow light of the magic lamp, this guy instinctively feared.

Yes... She swallowed her saliva, and walked over in small steps with a stiff posture: What's the matter?

Practice with me. Wang Hao raised his hand, drew the knife out of its sheath, and immediately under his command [Tianxia Knife] turned into a rubber training knife.

Okay. Elestine didn't dare to resist. He found the weapon rack next to the martial arts training ground, weighed it, and picked up a relatively smooth iron scimitar without a sharp edge.

With the knife in hand, she seemed to gain confidence again, but in the next second, her heart was vented again: Well, master, I... Please be merciful.

As soon as she finished speaking, she noticed that the figure in the black armor in front of her had changed. The terrifying and gloomy Xuan Jia, always full of terror, disappeared. In its place was a tall, burly man in black tights.

He has an extremely strong physique, and a face that is miraculously both handsome and masculine.

Elestine blushed immediately: This...

Keep it a secret, otherwise I don't mind erasing your soul and replacing it with Medusa's underworld attendant. Wang Hao said coldly.

Yes— Elestine bounced like a frightened cat, his teeth trembling: I, I will definitely keep it a secret!

let's start!

Elestine bowed respectfully to Wang Hao, then drew his knife and stabbed at his wrist.

It's not a desperate fight, it's just a trick.

Wang Hao understood.

He didn't flinch at all, and went straight up with a knife.

The two knives collided in mid-air, making a dull sound.

Wang Hao was a little stunned to find that the strength of this girl was comparable to his own.

He was startled suddenly, then realized that this was the great sword master's perfect exertion.

From arms to shoulders, to waist, thighs, calves, and ankles, her whole body posture and steps are just able to bring out her own strength perfectly.

And Wang Hao...he was just foolishly playing with the power he gained from leveling up.

A brute force, but can not play 100%.

Elestine was really surprised. In her imagination, this man who captured her with only Yuxia Xiaoxiao and then killed her original boss with mighty power should be extremely powerful.

Now it's powerful...it's very powerful, it's always very different from what she imagined.

The pace and body coordination are a bit off the table, it feels like he doesn't adapt to his own body?

For some reason, she gained some confidence, retracted the knife and moved it, and made another knife with her backhand. This knife was a bit erratic, with a strange lightness.

This knife is a typical bullying novice.

It was beyond her imagination, and before she could fully slash the knife, she was sealed to death by Jason's knife in the stage of exerting force.

Well?

This is weird!

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