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Chapter 302 I am very weak

Wei Cheng just exited the illusion. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw a black and white TV suspended in front of him, which surprised him.

"What is this?"

Just when he wanted to study what this TV was, he felt a flash before his eyes. The huge screen actually lit up with a green light, which almost blinded him.

"Oh! My titanium alloy dog ​​eyes..."

Wei Cheng covered his eyes with an exaggerated gesture and quickly looked to the side.

Then he froze.

I saw that the surrounding square was being enveloped by a layer of faint sound energy. In front of every student who closed his eyes, there was a black and white TV projection floating in front of him. Some of the people's TV screens were already showing red, Wei

Cheng is the only green light member in this area.

"Is it because I defeated Zhao Mukun that the screen turns green?"

Wei Cheng looked at the green screen and had some guesses in his mind.

Suddenly, Wei Cheng thought of something, and his face suddenly fell.

This... remember that according to the original plan, I should have narrowly defeated Zhao Mukun.

But the TV in front of me makes me look so "different". How do I keep myself low-key?

Looking at the green light in front of him, Wei Cheng felt as if ten thousand grass and mud horses were galloping past in his heart.

I want to trick people!

But in this situation, who would believe that he is a weak person?

Most people won’t be fooled, okay?

"This is a miscalculation..."

Seeing that some students around him had discovered the greenery here, Wei Cheng felt even more bitter.

However, what happened next left Wei Cheng even more stunned.

I saw the green screen getting brighter and brighter, first shaking for a while, and then actually cracking in front of Wei Cheng.

The moment the screen cracked, a burst of black fire suddenly rushed out from the TV, instantly burning up the place where Wei Cheng was standing, burning everything into black ashes.

"Fuck!"

When Wei Cheng felt the familiar aura, he made a decisive decision and jumped to the side. Only then did he avoid the black fire that shot out at the critical moment.

After dodging away, Wei Cheng was speechless for a while.

This black fire...isn't it what he released when he just dealt with Zhao Mukun?

Can feelings be reflected in reality?

So Zhao Mukun, who was burned by him with black fire...will be okay?

Wei Cheng, who was thinking about various things, didn't realize at this time that at the moment when the screen emitting green light shattered, a faint blue light suddenly appeared from the broken projection, and after it attached to his body, it suddenly

fleeting.



"Grass…"

"Wei Cheng, you have gone too far!"

In a room in the high-end dormitory, Zhao Mukun cursed a few times as he looked at the bed board that had turned into ashes.

He really couldn't believe that with that kind of advantage, he would be killed by Wei Cheng, and it was the type of killing him instantly with one move.

Besides... just kill me instantly, there is no need to bring the attacks in the illusion into reality!

Zhao Mukun can be said to have vomited to death now.

Being cut in half in a fantasy world means that his strength is not as good as that of others.

But after he escaped from the illusion, the weird black flames actually followed him out, almost burning his clothes clean!

Fortunately, there happened to be a water-attribute mage beside Zhao Mukun, who helped him cool down in time, and then extinguished those black fires.

Even so, Zhao Mukun was still in such a state of embarrassment that he had to run back to the dormitory to change clothes, otherwise he would soon be considered a pervert who ran naked in public.

The most important thing is... In all the exchange meetings between old and new students over the years, I have never met anyone who can extend the effect of an attack to reality. Why can Wei Cheng's black fire break through the illusion?

"Forget it... No matter what, you have to give me an explanation later, otherwise I will never be done with you!"

Zhao Mukun gritted his teeth, secretly remembered this matter in his heart, and decided to find out the origin of the black fire when he had time.



"It seems that many people have completed the battle."

After stepping out of his own light curtain, Wei Cheng strolled among the team, wanting to find someone he knew.

Wei Cheng was overly worried about the green light on the TV in front of him, which was eye-catching.

The reason why he felt the green light was dazzling was because Wei Cheng was standing in front of the TV at that time, and he couldn't even think about whether it was dazzling or not!

And most of the students, after Wei Cheng exited the illusion, were still entangled with their senior brothers and sisters in the virtual space! Only a small part of the many students came over and paid attention to the situation here.

Therefore, under Wei Cheng's perfunctory prevarication, those people did not discover Wei Cheng's true achievements. In addition, Wei Cheng's TV set was broken, so they simply regarded it as an instrument failure and did not go into details. Think about it.

And Wei Cheng is also happy to be quiet, and he is planning to trick a group of people!

These people themselves misunderstood, but they helped him perfect his plan.

"Ahem..."

While thinking about things, Wei Cheng wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth and sighed: "Hey, it's really not easy for me."

"In order to pretend to be weak, you have to look a little embarrassed."

"It's so hard for me."

If you want to pretend, you have to pretend to be more realistic.

Since I lost to Lao Sheng, it doesn’t feel right that I didn’t have any injuries on my body, right?

For this reason, Wei Cheng deliberately vomited some blood when he walked out of the area where he belonged, and then left with peace of mind.

"Wei Cheng, are you okay?"

Not long after leaving, Wei Cheng met an acquaintance.

Wang Xiaoming walked over and saw Wei Cheng coughing up blood, so he quickly gave him a hand.

"I'm fine, cough cough..."

Seeing that Wang Xiaoming was taking it seriously, Wei Cheng followed through on the show. He coughed a few times before starting to reply:

"It's just... Well, in order to defeat my opponent, I used a secret method in the battle just now. This... ahem... left some side effects. It will be fine after a day."

Seeing the blood on the corner of Wei Cheng's mouth, although Wang Xiaoming was a little confused in his heart, he still expressed concern:

"Is your body okay then?"

"No problem!"

"Anyway, even if you're injured, it's still okay for me to hit you ten times in this state.

Let’s go! I’ll take you to meet my friends.”

With these words behind him, Wei Cheng followed the route he remembered, wanting to see what other acquaintances were doing.

When Wang Xiaoming heard what Wei Cheng said, the corner of his mouth twitched and he felt like he was being stabbed in the heart.

Is it necessary?

Labor and management are here to care about you, but you say you can hit me ten times...it's not like this to stab me in the heart.

Besides, was Wei Cheng really injured?

Why do I always feel like... that smile he showed just now looks a bit evil?


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