Chapter 10 Gambling(1/2)
"system!"
Fang Qingyun calls the system.
After getting two groups of light and having this thing appear in my palm, the system might also change.
really!
[Host: Fang Qingyun]
【Strength:7】
[Speed: 7]
[Physique: 10]
【Spirit:7】
[Spiritual power: 2]
[Skill: Shooting (Elementary)]
[Skill: Sword Skills (Elementary)]
Not only does it have an additional spiritual attribute, but it also has two additional skills.
One for shooting and one for swordsmanship.
No wonder the feeling of chopping and shooting just now is completely different from before.
Especially shooting, the change is the most obvious.
Fang Qingyun glanced at the place where the duck was shot.
That thing on a duck is inherently long, almost as long as its body.
Ordinary ducks are tens of centimeters tall. The smallest of these three demon ducks is three meters tall, and the largest is over five meters tall.
That thing is a giant.
When fighting, there is no need to aim at all.
However, if you look at Fang Qingyun's two shots just now, you will find something different.
Not only were the two shots aimed at the same place, they also hit the weakest part of the body.
After two shots, the duck was almost broken. The pain made the duck almost go crazy.
This is a level that Fang Qingyun never had before.
I used to practice swordsmanship and shooting frequently, and with the improvement of attribute points, this was considered a promotion.
"Unconsciously, shooting has become the king?"
Fang Qingyun laughed, he should be just a king among ordinary people.
The firearms used by warriors, even the bullets, are of the secret treasure level.
It requires spiritual power and cannot be used by ordinary people.
As for spiritual power...
I really don’t understand this.
Fang Qingyun took out the note that Lao Li secretly pushed to him.
The first sentence left Fang Qingyun speechless.
...There is a half-demon and half-demon in the secret realm. Remember, you cannot hunt them.
"You said this after killing two people. This is a loud hindsight."
"Don't say I opened it late. Why didn't you tell me before setting off?"
When we say goodbye, secretly slip a note?
What about flirting!?
...If you kill it, don't panic if any changes occur, it is the reward for hunting monsters.
award?
Fang Qingyun rubbed his eyes, almost suspecting that he had seen it wrong.
If you don't allow hunting in the early stage, you will say that it is a reward for hunting in the later stage.
What about real fun?
However, it can be seen from Lao Li's scrawled handwriting that he was very pressed for time when he wrote this note.
"Could it be that you didn't buy my rice at first, but then you discovered my changes and changed your decision temporarily?"
…
At this moment, in the school monitoring room.
Lao Li was restless and looked at the screen with wide eyes.
The picture is very broken.
Because there are so many students, the cameras are so densely packed that they can capture a third of the students.
With such a quantity, a warrior's eyesight would feel uncomfortable even if he looked at it for a while.
But Lao Li opened his eyes wide and looked for them one by one.
Not only students are preparing for the college entrance examination.
As a teacher, he takes longer to prepare than his students.
Students fight for their own lives, but teachers fight for the lives of all students.
However, there happened to be a loophole.
What's going on with Fang Qingyun?
In the past, it could only be said that his talent was good, but his performance was average. Today, he suddenly broke out and caught Lao Li off guard.
"That boy, am I not mistaken about the strength of a quasi-warrior?" Lao Li murmured: "Boy, when you are in there, don't mess around, stay there honestly, you have a chance to become a warrior
of."
Lao Li is very impatient.
Under normal circumstances, there is no need for excessive arrangements from the opponent Qingyun, usual training, and the infusion of various resources. The most important thing is his own talent, which gives him a more than half chance of becoming a warrior.
But, he suddenly changed.
When he saw him for the first time in the morning, Lao Li was shocked.
The sharp aura on this kid's body clearly made him a quasi-warrior.
Not much worse than when he passed the college entrance examination.
With such strength, will he feel at ease inside?
If there were random killings inside...
OMG!
Lao Li could hardly imagine it.
"Hey, Lao Li, what are you thinking about?" The chubby teacher came over again.
"Fat Wang, go away, I'm annoyed!" Lao Li said impatiently.
"Haha, you do this every year." Fatty Wang curled his lips disdainfully and said, "Is it useful? You will die anyway. Talent is something you are born with."
Lao Li looked gloomy, stared at Fatty Wang coldly, and said: "Fatty Wang, you are just looking for trouble, right?"
Fatty Wang smiled lowly, staring at Lao Li with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "What? Did you hit the mark on your sore feet? That's right, back then..."
"You seek death!"
Lao Li punched him.
The fists were as powerful as mountains, making waves of roaring sounds.
"Bang!"
Not to be outdone, Fatty Wang also punched.
The two fists collided, and a roar broke out.
The entire monitoring room trembled under the collision between the two warriors.
"What are you doing?" The principal turned his head, looked at them coldly, and said, "You are too energetic, aren't you? Then go to the battlefield and kill the monsters."
"Huh!" The two snorted coldly, still looking at each other unkindly.
Seeing this, the principal raised his eyebrows and said calmly: "Do you want to enter the battlefield, the ring, or a gambling battle?"
When they heard about the gambling fight, the teachers around them all looked over with playful expressions.
The two parties involved looked stiff.
To be continued...