Chapter five hundred and sixty-one: The colorful flags all over the mountains make people have no de
Wang Wu's statement joined, which made Zhang Xiuwen cry with joy on the spot, as if victory was within reach.
"It's not that I'm overreacting. If I was only 40% sure, with the addition of Brother Hong, it could increase to at least 70% to 80%. According to my tactics, a calm thief is essential. However, most of the thieves on the first level are old, weak, sick and disabled, and they are simply useless."
"...Who do you think is the old, weak, sick and disabled?"
A young man who was obviously a thief career stood up from his seat in great discomfort.
Zhang Xiuwen said bluntly: "Fu Kai? I admit that your abilities and skills are excellent, but you obviously have talents, but you dare not face higher-level challenges. Wang is a rookie killer in the first level. No matter how strong your physical exercise is, you will be just an old, weak, sick and disabled mentally!"
"you!?"
Fu Kai was so angry that he sat up and wanted to take action. However, before he took action, he felt a chill in his neck and a dagger was put in front of him.
"Don't make a fuss, there's a rare fun thing, don't get in the way."
After saying that, Wang Wu quietly withdrew the dagger, and the other party dared to have any trouble.
The people around were completely shocked by Wang Wu's amazing speed just now.
"...This guy is indeed a real genius. He is undoubtedly in the period of overflowing strength. If nothing unexpected happens, he will leave the first level in the next game. In other words, this is the only opportunity for our first level."
Zhang Xiuwen clenched his fists tightly, his heart full of expectations for victory.
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"To be honest, you really expect to win to this point? I haven't seen you take anything so seriously before."
When leaving the lounge, a double-sword samurai asked Zhang Xiuwen this.
"I used to be not serious because I couldn't see the success. I had already passed the age of doing everything I could to my dreams. When I am a professional gladiator in the Sky Arena, if I don't have enough strength, I should calm my mind, otherwise I will not be able to survive. But even so, I am still unwilling to be treated as a complete scum."
Zhang Xiuwen said mockingly and said, "So, even though I know that even if I win this time, I can't change anything, but I still want to fight... This may be my last chance."
The double-sword samurai was stunned for a moment: "Last chance? Hey, don't you want to quit, are you?"
“…I’m already forty years old and not young anymore.”
The double-sword warrior scolded: "You're kidding? I'm 43 now! I'm not the same as fighting? You and I are different from ordinary fighters. With our fifth-level experience at the time, we can still make a fortune even at the age of sixty! Moreover, it is said that there is a Zhenren Zhang in Penglai who is over 100 years old and is still a top master."
"They are virgins, they can't compare."
“…To be honest, Lao Zhang, are you in some trouble?”
Before Zhang Xiuwen could speak, a harsh sound in the lounge started.
"It's because my injury last time hasn't been cured yet, right?"
Zhang Xiuwen's eyebrows trembled and he was about to stand up. The double-sword warrior had already cursed: "Lin Er, are you here to provoke?"
The man named Lin Er sneered and replied, "Nigga, it's not your turn to make a fuss here, right?"
"Damn, I've chopped you up!"
Zhang Xiuwen grabbed the black-skinned double-sword warrior: "Little Cui, don't be impulsive."
"But if it weren't for him, Lao Zhang, how could you be so seriously injured? He is just uneasy to be kind to come here!"
"It doesn't matter. Don't worry about him, he's just a mad dog. He wants to bark a few times to change his bones. Unfortunately, he is also surnamed Lin, and he doesn't like him at all. The first layer of waste is not qualified to be a dog for the Lin family."
Although Zhang Xiuwen looks honest and honest, once he becomes mean, he is enough to make people angry.
Lin Er was indeed furious: "Zhang Xiuwen! I have to see how you die tomorrow!"
"Don't worry, I must be very happy with the second major challenge. I'm sure I'm sure to win."
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A declaration of victory was issued in front of Lin Er. However, Zhang Xiuwen was completely unsure and had to start a big challenge the next day. However, at noon on the first day, he had not been able to build the team yet.
The wastes on the first floor don’t need to be too long to get into it. As long as you can obey the unified command at that time, don’t be scared by the boss’s pressure, you will have a chance of winning. The current task is to find a team of teammates who are willing to take risks with you.
The first candidate is the Iron Man Brothers. Although they have a bad relationship with Zhang Xiuwen's team, it is undeniable that this team of heavy-armed warriors is indeed the urgent defender in the team.
"...Yes, I won't be able to fight with me and complete this big challenge."
The Iron Man Brothers' second son scoffed at this: "Zhang Xiuwen, I won't mention our past grudges. Just to be honest, your challenge plan is just a piece of shit. If you want to challenge a master with more than 1,500 points on the first floor with the twenty wastes on the first floor, you will die. Besides, the competition will be held tomorrow, and you haven't even gotten a team. You want to convince us to join in this situation? You don't really think you have the strength you used to back then, right?"
Zhang Xiuwen silently endured the other party's spitting stars, and then said slowly: "Actually, I have been thinking about it for a long time, what's the use of asking you for help, even if you ask for help? Now it seems that you are wrong. You should always eat shit in the corner of the first floor!"
"you!?"
"Tieli, let me be honest, this big challenge is probably the only chance to fight on the first floor with a proud battle. If you missed this time, the first floor will always be the garbage dump of the Sky Arena. No matter how powerful you Iron Man brothers are on the first floor, they are just the more active cockroaches in the cesspool. You three are soldiers who have retired from the top of the team due to injuries and are unwilling to retire... As long as you are willing, you can burst out the strength of the top-level soldiers in a short time. At your age, instead of surviving the last three or five years in the arena, it is better to fight with me, use that bonus to support your old age and show off to your children with the winner's trophy."
"...Let me think about it, I also want to ask my elder brother for advice."
Tieli was obviously convinced, but before he got up, the strong and powerful voice of his elder brother came from behind.
"I agree. Zhang Xiuwen rarely spoke human words, so let's follow us."
Zhang Xiuwen was stunned for a long time before he smiled and stretched out his hand: "Tiefeng, this is the first time I think you are pretty good, too."
"Get out of your mother, I'm going to vomit."
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After convinced the Iron Man brothers, Zhang Xiuwen had five very powerful heavy-armed warriors in his hands, and they were truly cooperative and tacit. They were an unbeaten team on the first level. If it weren't for their serious injuries, they would have been greatly reduced, and they could only maintain a sensation for a few minutes. Each of them had a thousand points of strength.
In the afternoon, he had accepted three or two scattered people with excellent personal abilities, and Zhang Xiuwen's ideal team had just begun to reach its scale.
"Hey, if this team can be really formed, it will be like a second-level team, and its strength overflow is quite obvious. However, the opponent is not simple. Although it is a rating of 1,500 points, its real strength is incalculable... Is the eldest master of the Blue Blood Family? Hey, this time I will treat it as a sacrifice for our first-level ** silk counterattack."
Zhang Xiuwen thought in his heart, but his palms were covered in cold sweat.
It's really not sure. Although it sounds nice, he can only look up to his opponent with a score of more than 1,500 points in his heyday, not to mention that this time his opponent is a dream builder.
Even the weakest dream builder will not appear on the first level now. Most people have no experience with dream builder. Zhang Xiuwen only designated the combat plan based on his experience and others. The actual effect can only be left to fate.
Although gambling is very meaningful,... he really doesn't want to wait a few months later, his injuries accumulate and he silently retires on the hospital bed. He can make it a little more gorgeous as his career as a fighter in the arena.
"Don't let me go, uncle, the death flag you have raised is enough to hold an Olympic Games."
Wang Wu sighed and poured Zhang Xiuwen's wine glass full of wine.
Wang Wu has a rare affection for this strange middle-aged uncle. Although the guy is weak, his eyes look like a fighter. He has also played a fantasy game and can barely talk to him. After the second week of the game, there are few npcs who take the initiative to release goodwill to him.
As a character who lays the foundation for the early stage, Uncle Zhang Xiuwen's performance is remarkable, so Wang Wu accepted Zhang Xiuwen's request to drink together before the war.
This is a treatment that Du Mingyu has never received before (Huh?)
"There's no choice. When I think that this is the last wine in your life, uncle, I will make an exception and have fun with you."
Zhang Xiuwen also laughed, and dried half of the strong wine in the glass in one sip. Xun Xunran said, "Don't worry, I will definitely be alive."
Wang Wu curled his lips: "What uncle is living in other people's hearts? Let's face it. You gathered the team members just now. I saw it once. It was basically a black and bloody face in Yin Tang. As for uncles, you are even more amazing. Look at your face and you will know that you will die miserably tomorrow. You will probably be hit hard on the head, hitting the whole head into the chest, and spraying the rectum out of the anus."
"...Hey, Brother Hong, don't curse me like this, right?"
"I'm just explaining the facts. The role you arrange for yourself in tomorrow's battle is the commander. When you appear, the opponent will definitely aim at you as soon as possible and help you complete the rectal ejaculation."
"Of course I will pay attention to protecting myself and not easily expose my core identity."
"Those exposed actresses are not willing to show them." Wang Wu scoffed at Zhang Xiuwen's confidence, "The opponent is a dream builder, and you can see the direction of morale condensation at a glance. You can't hide it."
The drunk Zhang Xiuwen was also anxious: "What should I do?"
Wang Wu laughed and raised his glass: "What do you think so much, do it!"
"……Dry!"
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Chapter completed!