After forming a mutual aid team with Zhang Xiuwen, Lao Zhang took Wang Wu to meet his friends and held a party in the restaurant in the arena.

Lao Zhang seems to have some reputation on the first floor, and he makes friends with veterans with a high winning rate. Although there is no hope for going to higher levels due to limited strength, he continues to fight on the first floor and his income level is quite considerable.

When these people met Wang Wu, many of them actually watched Wang Wu’s two games.

In their words, even if it is the first level, if you want to win and never defeat, you can only rely on extraordinary intelligence skills. Otherwise, with a careless mentality, you will accidentally encounter some newcomer dark horse players and be killed instantly by someone else as a stepping stone. That would be too tragic.

Wang Wu's performance is actually not as good as these veterans, but these people are very optimistic about his prospects and are deliberately making friends at this time. The wine table is filled with cups and the atmosphere is warm.

"Brother Hong, although I only watched you two games, I can assert that if you have such a young age, your future will be absolutely limitless. I wish you a cup!"

A strong man with a bearded face shouted with a warm face holding a wine glass.

Wang Wu smiled and picked up the wine glass without a smile.

However, these veterans kept drinking endlessly, and while toasting, they also rambled on Wang Wu's words.

"Brother Hongling Jin, where are you from?"

"Earthman."

"Ah? Uh, can you please tell me what your parents do?"

"My father is a provincial legislator and his mother is a university professor."

"Wow, then it seems you are a noble? You are of a great origin, so why did you come to the Sky Arena?"

"For love and ideal."

“Love and ideal?”

"Well, because I like General Yinshuang, I heard that she played here a few years ago.

I just thought maybe I could meet her one day.”

The veterans around were all stunned by this answer. Zhang Xiuwen put down his wine glass and reminded carefully: "There are few people present who don't like General Yinshuang. But... you should also know that General Yinshuang already has a master of the famous flower."

Wang Wu nodded: "I know, the famous Wang Wu God... That's why I had plastic surgery like this. If one day I met General Yinshuang and she accidentally recognized the wrong person, then I would be happy!"

"Damn it!?"

The veterans around were shocked and retreated one after another to avoid being implicated by this person.

Zhang Xiuwen, as the convener, also looked dissatisfied: "Brother Hong, are you kidding?"

Wang Wu sighed with a revolutionary resolute look on his face: "I also hope I am joking... You see, I have a wealthy family and pretty good talent and qualifications. As you said, I have a real future, but who made me die so hard that I fell in love with someone I can't love?"

Zhang Xiuwen advised: "Where is no fragrant grass in the world?"

"I have tasted all kinds of herbs, and now I only love one person."

"Taste all the herbs..."

Wang Wu continued to nod: "The first time I was twelve years old, and I was with a girl with a 80-year-old appearance. The other party was still an apprentice of the Dream Builder."

Veterans around had already begun to shoot jealous fires from their eyes.

"Thereafter, I had an ambiguous relationship with many opposite sexes in multiple places. I won't talk about the specific process to stimulate you, but... I have played with women almost the same. Most people don't take it in my eyes. Only General Yinshuang is worthy of my serious pursuit."

“…Brother Hong is ambitious and worthy of admiration.”

That being said, but soon after, half of the people in the restaurant were missing.

The talent shown by this red scarf is indeed worth making friends, but this guy actually tried to dig the corners of the King Five Gods! It was simply seeking death.

Zhang Xiuwen persevered because in his opinion, a child of fifteen or sixteen years old had some unrealistic dreams. Anyway, it wouldn't be like if he fancied it. Wang Wuda God wouldn't kill people because of this. Otherwise, those who reselled the pornographic images of young girls in the black market would have been chopped into meat by Wang Wuda God.

After that, Zhang Xiuwen and his more powerful brothers pulled Wang Wuda to eat and drink until the early morning, and the veterans had to stop the party until the time of drinking.

"Brother Hong, it's quite late today, so we'll go back first. If you have any needs in the future, come to the lounge to find me. I usually arrive on the game day."

After saying goodbye, Zhang Xiuwen and others went home to lie on their bodies, but Wang Wu started the third game without stopping.

Although he had said a lot of nonsense at the wine table, Wang Wu got a lot of valuable information from them.

For example, in the first layer, those extremely threatening information of strong people, such as how to effectively save lives in the face of adverse situations, how to further defeat the strong with weak, etc.

It's a brand new experience for Wang Wu.

When I was taught by Lao One-eyed in the dungeon in the past, of course I also talked about combat skills. Wang Wu repeatedly defeated the strong with the weak, and the education at that time was invaluable. However, Lao One-eyed education was education for geniuses.

Wang Wu has fully mastered how to defeat the strong with a genius, but when he fell into the mortal world and became an ordinary person, he could not bring in a lot of experience and needed to learn from the beginning.

So, Wang Wu started the third game with his experience at the table.

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Half an hour later, Wang Wu, covered in blood, returned from the battlefield.

The battle is very difficult, and the opponent is the most annoying type of thieves, heavy-armed warriors.

Who knows why there are warriors who wrap their whole body in armor and are in trouble to start with Wang Wu's physical strength and weapons at this time, unless they accurately hit the gap in the armor, they will not be able to cause damage at all.

So it turned into a protracted battle. Wang Wu finally used all the methods at the table, and finally killed his opponent with some luck, and he was covered in bruises.

This time it was closer to death than the second battle. I don’t know how many times, the heavy-armed warrior used the meteor hammer in his hand to seal Wang Wu’s retreat, almost turning him into rotten flesh.

Every time Wang Wu instinctively wants to untie the seal, but when he made a desperate move, how easy was to untie it?

If it were Zhang Xiuwen and others, there would be no other way except kneeling down and begging for mercy. But Wang Wu wanted to try his limits and seek a breakthrough between life and death.

After all, he is not an ordinary person with mediocre qualifications. Even if his physical fitness is limited to death, the blood flowing in his body is the blood of geniuses and strong men.

The final result was as he wished. When his energy was exhausted and he could no longer entangle with his opponent, a new force wandered away in his body, helping him complete a sprint at the last moment, successfully sending the dagger into his opponent's throat, and repeating the Jedi counterattack in the first battle.

After leaving the arena, Wang Wu felt weak all over. The explosion just now greatly overdrawed his physical strength. His heart was like a vibrator, no longer pounding but buzzing...

In fact, when he was in the dungeon, Lao One-eyed once taught him how to control this overdraft behavior. Later, Wang Wu also easily mastered the skills and could complete the explosion at the cost of sacrificing his health if necessary. However, after the level was unified, these skills could no longer be used, and all Wang Wu could rely on was his own instinct.

Fortunately, his instinct never disappointed him.

After killing the heavy-armed warrior, Wang Wu could clearly feel a new force in his body. Not only did his physical strength improve after the explosion, but he also showed signs of loosening the dream space in the seal. After the old power was locked, facing an opponent that was difficult to fight, his body immediately opened a new door.

The technology of the ancient times was indeed extraordinary. This was the privilege of genius. Wang Wu had to sigh.

Using this method to quickly improve strength, few people on the whole continent can do it. Different people can do the same thing completely differently. It is like 10,000 horse stances and fists every day. A genius can practice the Demon-Subduing Arhat Fist, while mortals can only practice the shoulder periarthritis.

After obtaining a breakthrough, Wang Wu struck while the iron was hot and immediately started the fourth battle. This time he manually selected the opponent, and Zhang Xiuwen told him on the list: Never touch it, the "killer" on the first level.

There are some boring people in the Sky Arena. They clearly have extraordinary strength, but they like to bully the weak in low-level competition fields. The most famous of these people is the legendary thief code-named "Three Season Rice" in the arena. Their strength is about 1,000 points, but they only like to fight against rookies with five or six hundred points, which is extremely bad.

The opponent Wang Wu selected now is the legendary warrior of the Northland, the Shilipo Sword God, who is as famous as Sanjidao.

When choosing such an opponent, Wang Wu's plan was to roam between life and death many times due to the huge gap in strength between the two sides, so he continued to break through and upgraded to level ten in one battle. However, the result of this great leap forward can be imagined. In the third round, Wang Wu watched the sword God's long sword pierced his throat, and he had no choice but to do anything.

Every sword move of the opponent was as expected by him, but unfortunately his body was slow but he could not dodge it.

With the power that exploded in his body at a critical moment, Wang Wu barely missed the vital point and was stabbed through the collarbone by the opponent with a sword, nailed to the wall.

If he hadn't admitted defeat quickly enough, there would have been a fifth game... Without this, the wound on his shoulder also made him faint due to excessive blood loss.

Before losing consciousness, Wang Wu couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Now it's gg...

Sky Arena does not provide insurance services to low-level players, so

When I woke up again, my eyes were white and I lay on a clean bed. I was the only one in the whole ward, and I was enjoying the treatment of an old cadre.

"I'm awake."

Soon, a gentle woman's voice came from outside the ward.

When the door opened, Wang Wu saw a familiar face.

"Hello, Dr. Qi."

The woman who came in the door was stunned for a moment, then sighed: "Sorry, my surname is Qin, Qin Fulan."

"Hello, my surname is Hong, Hong Scarf."

“…Is this fun to play, Wang Wu?”
Chapter completed!