The First Strong Control In History

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In the training ground, several people sat around together, all four pairs of eyes focused on Yuan Bei.

Yuan Bei was a little panicked, he panicked, and accidentally threw Zhao Shiying on the head again and fell asleep.

Experience +10

Don't panic now.

Still a little comfortable.

So you mean, after [Arena] has mutated, you can now bring your...teammates in together?

It's just that the consumption will be exaggerated?

Now you can only bring one person in at most?

Yan Huohuo analyzed calmly.

Yuan Bei shook his head and clarified: It's not [Arena], it's [Group Fighting Space].

The name cannot be changed randomly!

It's rare to have such a suitable name for the skill itself. He originally wanted to call it [Don't leave after school, I'll call someone], but it's too vulgar after thinking about it, so he let go of the idea.

But at this time, no one paid attention to him.

Yan Huohuo turned to look at Zhang Xiner and said, What do you think?

Zhang Xiner pondered, I've never heard of it.

Zhao Shiying: See what you have never seen.

Zhang Peng was silent for a long time: Smelly shameless.

What a good berserker skill, it turned out to be so mutated to fight more and less, not enough heroes! It's really... really enviable.

Yuan Bei: ...

Yan Huohuo asked again: Then the match...?

Zhang Xiner's eyes were bright, she looked around and said, I have found a way to deal with Wu Qianbo and the others. They are nothing to be afraid of.

Zhao Shiying: I feel stable.

Zhang Peng: I want to play support.

Yuan Bei also couldn't laugh or cry when he saw how many people acted like a skit.

But it was true after all, after all, even a player like Yu Xiangnan, who had seen the world, made Zhen silent for a while.

But soon, Yuan Bei knew that Zhang Peng's I want to play support was not a joke.

Looking at Zhang Peng who suddenly stood up and walked in front of him.

You really want to practice with me?

Yuan Bei said with a strange expression.

Practice!

Zhang Peng said with red eyes: I just want to beat you up, I'm too sour! And you need to do more work on the gene nucleus you just absorbed, so you can get used to it as soon as possible.

Don't don't!

Yuan Bei quickly waved his hand: I can't beat it, but I can't beat it!

Are you admitting defeat now?

Zhang Peng was taken aback.

Yuan Bei quickly waved his hand again, with an expression of what are you thinking: I mean you can't beat me, I'm too strong.

After all, a genius.

You are not strong in shield battle duels.

? ? ? ?

Zhang Peng became even angrier.

When did I change jobs? What is a shield battle?

He really doesn't believe it, I'm a berserker, but I can't defeat a small support like you...?

joke!

ten minutes later.

Zhang Peng lay on the ground with a look of lovelessness.

Why can't you beat it?

Ugh

Yuan Bei stood at the side with his hands behind his back, looking as lonely as snow, and sighed softly, Everyone says I'm a genius.

Zhang Peng, who was lying on the side, shouted in grief and indignation:

Are you a genius? You obviously have friends to help you. Are you using others as your thigh? You are greedy for others' resources. You are despicable!

Hahaha

Yuan Bei laughed and cursed and kicked Zhang Peng: When are you going to lie down, friend?

Zhang Peng laughed and grabbed Yuan Bei's extended hand, stood up all of a sudden, and patted Yuan Bei's shoulder: Yes, you, hit me on the ground, you are satisfied now.

There was a smile in Zhang Peng's eyes. Although he was envious of Yuan Bei's progress, he was more happy for him from the bottom of his heart.

After all, even before absorbing the gene core, Yuan Bei's training volume was the largest among the few, as if desperate, and he was also the one who was taken care of by Yan Huohuo the most.

Every time at the end, this person's body softened into a puddle of mud, and he felt as if he could faint at any time. He gritted his teeth and persisted almost all the way.

Sometimes even Yan Huohuo, a heartless and heartless person, couldn't bear to do it, but he still threw out the fire whip amidst Yuan Bei's scolding.

They see it all.

Thinking about it in another way, Zhang Peng doesn't think he can do Yuan Bei's sake.

Paying and getting are not necessarily directly proportional, but they are not inversely proportional.

The desperate energy in Yuan Bei's bones makes several people feel admiration every time they see it. If such a person doesn't become stronger, who becomes stronger?

Liang Zhijia?

Patting Yuan Bei's shoulder again, Zhang Peng grinned and said, You have to be careful not to be caught up by me, and then don't be called dad by me.

Tsk.

Yuan Bei clicked his lips, squinted his eyes and said nothing.

Good friends are like this, urging each other to improve each other.

Seeing that Yuan Bei has surpassed himself, Zhang Peng will only work harder.

I have indeed become stronger.

Yuan Bei secretly sighed in his heart, the growth of strength always needs a reference object, and his previous reference has always been Zhang Peng.

And it wasn't until this time that he felt that the power in his hand was so real.

It doesn't feel empty, on the contrary, it feels very solid. This strength was obtained little by little after he had put in countless sweats and whips.

This battle is easy.

The golden-level gene core is indeed domineering. Although I don't know what it looks like after being absorbed by others, maybe because of obsessive-compulsive disorder, Yuan Bei has opened a lot of distance from Zhang Peng just in terms of strength.

It didn't even help him to fall asleep, he just relied on his exquisite stick technique to beat Zhang Peng the whole time.

But Zhang Peng is not a coward. Under Zhang Xiner's high-pressure policy during this period, his strength has also made great progress, and he has been caught several times.

After the battle was over, several people sat together again.

Talking about what happened next, Yuan Bei hadn't absorbed the gene core before, so many things hadn't been finalized, but now they can be discussed.

However, in the first step, the tactical discussion fell into a quagmire.

Faced with such skills, tactics seem to be dispensable things, or the tactics are too obvious... especially when the strength is not much different.

Two hits one second.

Three delays and four waits, isn't this the end of the matter?

It's like a shit-stirring stick.

In the team battle, no matter how ingenious tactics you have designed, whether it is interlocking or echoing from beginning to end, I will just throw the table at you!

What is a tactic? Can it be eaten?

Tactics... Tactics are still drilled before undertaking, but Yuan Bei's skills must be saved for the last.

In the end, it was Zhang Xiner who made the final decision: Don't expose the effect of the mutation for now, just use it as an ordinary arena.

Ok.

Yuan Bei nodded lightly, which coincided with his thoughts.

Soon, several people began to discuss the future training plan again. Of course, it was Zhang Xiner who was talking, and the rest of them sat aside and listened obediently.

...

Early the next morning.

Yuan Bei, who had already dealt with everything, came to Yu Xiangnan.

Target.

Silver-order dimensional space—Jiuzhongshan!

The two chapters were published together, because there are no manuscripts to save, and the update time is difficult to determine. I will spare a few chapters to save manuscripts in the past two days. Then ask for a monthly pass or something. If it exceeds three digits, I will add a new chapter. Last time [an employee of a state-owned enterprise in the capital city] was tipped by my friend, so I won’t add more to him, but I’ll give you a word.