"What do you call it? You guys have completely ruined my image. Woohoo~~~ The hateful skill, Black Tiger takes out the heart, let's just call it the Breast Grabbing Dragon Claw! How will I deal with girls in the future?" Wang Meng said for a while.
Long howl.
"Boss, boss, tell me, brother, how does it feel?" The three brothers ignored Wang Meng's words and gathered around with lewd smiles.
"Go, go, go, get out of here and don't touch my hand. I have decided not to wash this hand for three days starting from today."
"Haha~~" The wolf howled again in the dormitory...
"Brothers, come and see, the boss is really popular this time. He is famous all over the world."
"Let me see,"
"Let me see"
Several people gathered in front of the computer, and it turned out that they were watching the excitement and were not afraid of causing trouble.
Today’s campus forum posts are all from Wang Meng:
"Shocking! A hand that grabs milk dragon claws with perfect shots is discovered in a university. There are pictures and the truth"
"Brother Sharp Appears in a Big Ancient Martial Arts Hall"
"Dose Man vs. Otaku Goddess"
"A loser kills Bai Fumei instantly"
"Ancient Martial Arts Masters Among Folks"
The most unreliable thing is "Wang Meng's Things" that nominated Bai Xiaosheng, but there are actually many people commenting on it.
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The storm of the competition slowly passed, and Wang Meng suddenly became the school's legendary loser.
But Wang Meng seems to be very low-key. The only thing that has changed is that Wang Meng suddenly loves to study, holding a copy of the Three Kingdoms Chronicles every day and studying it. The Three Kingdoms Trial has just begun. Knowing more about history may increase the chance of survival.
During this period, three bad friends in the same dormitory repeatedly pestered Wang Meng to teach him a few tricks in order to attract girls, but Wang Meng refused due to the rules of the school. What a joke, Wang Meng himself didn't know how to perform this skill.
How to pass it on? The others only came once, Li Chen, to convey the notice from the school, asking him to prepare to represent the school in the provincial Sanda competition next month, and sent an invitation on behalf of the Guwu Guild Hall, hoping that he could join the Guwu Guild Hall.
Wang Meng refused.
On the other hand, he met Li Yanran on the way to the library a few times, and he didn't see any dissatisfaction between her and him, which made Wang Meng feel quite relieved.
The seventh day of returning to reality is Saturday again.
Yin Jianren, the beast, went to meet netizens as usual. According to him, this time the little sister finally celebrated her sixteenth birthday the day before yesterday. Damn it!
Jiang Xiaoyu went home. He was from this city. Zhang Sanfeng went out to have a two-person world with a sister from the female art department. Wang Meng locked the dormitory door, then lay on the bed and took a deep breath. Because a new task came again, he and his wife
You must return to the Three Kingdoms Trial World within fourteen hours.
He gently turned his right hand on the ring hidden on the middle finger of his left hand, and the scene instantly changed. Wang Meng appeared in the woods ten miles outside Yong'an City.
"Nine-nine-eighty-one, welcome back to the Trial World of the Three Kingdoms." As the leader Hao Xiao's cold voice sounded, this trial mission flashed before Wang Meng's eyes.
Mission 1: Dong Yunxin has been defeated. He has sent out scouts to ask for help from Liu Zhang. He intercepts Liu Zhang's scout, Military Academy Wei Lu Zhang San, who is requesting reinforcements, and obtains a letter of help.
Mission 2: Occupy Yong'an City. Defeat or capture all the generals in the city to complete the mission.
Mission time limit: 12 hours.
Time is urgent. If you ride a horse from the Lord's Mansion of Yong'an City, you will arrive here soon. If you can't leave Zhang San here, basically the mission will be impossible to complete.
It is obviously unrealistic to repeat the old tricks, and it is too late to dig traps in such a short time.
Wang Meng put his ear to the ground and could already hear the faint sound of horse hooves.
Without any time to think about it, Wang Meng threw away his helmet, messed up his bun, rolled a few times on the forest floor, gritted his teeth, took out a simple knife and slashed his face, then he lay on his back and faced the horse.
He ran following Zhang San's direction.
I saw Zhang San from a distance. I silently said "Peep" in my mind, and Zhang San's information instantly appeared in front of my eyes.
Character: Zhang San
Name: HP 50
Force:40
Intelligence:6
Skills: Flying on grass (increases movement speed by 10%), piercing the heart with an arrow (there is a certain chance of ignoring defense)
Here Zhang San also saw Wang Meng coming towards him.
His hair was disheveled, his leather armor was damaged, and he was swaying on his horse, as if he had been seriously injured.
"Hey, the yellow-maned horse seems to be a general."
Only generals are qualified to equip yellow-maned horses, and those below generals are inferior horses.
But years of scouting work have developed Zhang San's alert and cautious character.
"He who comes, stop!" Zhang San already had an arrow on the string, and his bow was like a full moon. He slowed down his horse and shouted loudly.
The man didn't answer, but the horse was already running towards him. Zhang San became wary, and just about to release the arrow, he saw that the man on the horse could no longer hold on, and fell to the ground with a splash, his face covered with blood, and he was motionless.
Zhang San reined in his horse, pointed his arrow at Wang Meng, circled Wang Meng slowly three times, then put away his bow, bent down and stretched out his hand, trying to feel Wang Meng's breath.
At this time, a sudden change occurred, and the "general" on the ground suddenly opened his eyes. His left hand reached out like lightning, grabbed Zhang San's wrist, and pulled hard. His body rose up, and his right hand turned into a claw, and he thrust out his skills.
Activate, monkey steals peaches!
Zhang San screamed, not like a human voice, and he immediately arched his waist like a shrimp. Damn it! Wang Meng couldn't help but pinch his legs.
While you are sick, I will kill you.
Wang Meng drew out his sword and activated his skill: Split Huashan with force!