As soon as he walked into the room, Wei Cheng thought he was in the wrong place...
In the small space, various strange scenes are taking place.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw a girl with a big red and white bow, holding a wine glass, wandering around in a daze, being supported by a little boy who looked a little troubled; and at the other end of the room, there was
A black-haired girl who looks similar to Luo Tianyi is frantically sweeping the snacks on the table. I have to say that this cosplay technique is very realistic. If the girl didn't have the aura of a singer, Wei Cheng might still
Really recognize the other person as Tianyi...
Among these people, several people were playing mahjong, and the sound of playing cards "Hu La!" made Wei Cheng feel confused. It wasn't until a purple-haired elder sister dressed maturely came forward that Wei Cheng realized what he was doing.
"Old Wei, you are here!"
Mo Qingxian was wearing an exquisite outfit, wearing a light yellow short-sleeved suit that fit his figure, and a violet-colored magic hat on his head. He smiled and talked to Wei Cheng.
"Oh. Don't worry, because I'm here... No! What's going on in this place?"
Seeing those people playing mahjong carelessly, Wei Cheng couldn't help but feel a little headache.
This... is his team member?
It doesn’t look very reliable!
And the little shot next to you, who is almost used as a pillow by Reimu Hakurei, where is your manly soul? Wei Cheng seriously doubts whether this little boy will fall down when the enemy pushes him?
At this time, one of the people playing mahjong noticed the movement at the door and said with a smile:
"Oh~ isn't this the famous Old Wei? We have just heard from Sister Mo about your various deeds. Please give me more advice in the future, Captain."
The person who spoke was a handsome-looking man with vermilion eyes and a faint scar on his head, which caused a flaw in the young man's handsome face. He dropped the mahjong in his hand and walked over.
"Hey, Jin Mule, you're about to lose but you just sweep the board? Come back and continue!" A voice came from the mahjong table, but the young man ignored them and walked directly to Wei Cheng, and
Shaked hands with him.
"My name is Jin Mu Le. I am a warrior with a special bloodline. It's a pleasure to meet you."
"We are all teammates, no need to be so polite!"
Wei Cheng also shook hands with Jin Mule, and after exchanging the strength of their grips, they smiled at each other, and were led by Mo Qingxian to the center of the room.
This team is a bit beyond my expectation!
Wei Cheng couldn't help but come up with this idea.
Originally, according to his imagination, the so-called Yinwu students should all be meticulous and well-behaved, and their clothes should appear to be quite decent. It was not until he saw the daily attire of this group of people that he realized that he was completely wrong.
If everyone hadn't reported their names, he would have thought he was in some exotic area!
Everyone gathered around the mahjong table, obviously treating it as a conference table, but how could the mahjong table accommodate ten people...
"Hey, hey, hey, let me down! I don't need anyone to hold me!" Yi Nian was struggling desperately in Mo Qingxian's arms. The formation seemed to be fighting fate to the end. In contrast, the figure who was sitting in Bo Liling's arms was struggling.
The young lady on Meng’s lap was much quieter.
"Okay, okay~ Be good, you'll be fine in a while, look what this is." Mo Qingxian took out a lollipop from his pocket, Yi Nian's eyes lit up, and after holding the lollipop in his mouth, he obediently
Sit down.
Destiny? What is that? Are there any delicious lollipops?
Yu Heng took a deep look at Wei Cheng, thoughtfully.
"Okay, okay, everyone, please sit down." Wei Cheng clapped his hands and brought everyone's attention back to himself.
"As a captain, it is very necessary to understand the abilities and positioning of the team members. Let me briefly talk about my abilities and positioning first, so that I can arrange your tasks and go to the martial arts training ground to get used to it later. So... who comes first?
"
Everyone looked at each other and were all surprisingly silent.
Isn't it just a brief talk about abilities? What the hell is this deathly silence?
Wei Cheng was confused by the sudden silence, but as the captain, at this time, he should come out to break the situation.
Thinking about it this way, I feel that I am still a little great.
"How about we draw lots, and the person who draws the note says first, and then we go around counterclockwise and say it one by one, how about it."
"Okay, okay, I'll give you the cards." Xinhua took out ten cards from somewhere and handed them directly to Wei Cheng.
A good teammate is one who can assist!
Wei Cheng gave Xinhua a thumbs up in his heart.
Xinhua made a look, and everyone present understood.
The fact that Lao Wei is an African chief in daily life has long been spread in the band, and he even dared to propose a facial recognition project. This can be summed up in four words -
This wave is stable!
Wei Cheng wrote the word "said" on one of the cards, and started a wave of inhuman shuffling with his strong physical fitness.
"Okay, everyone, let's draw." Wei Cheng flicked his wrist, and the ten cards were lined up steadily, showing the operator's skillful skills.
"How can we still let Old Wei install B..." Jin Mule complained silently in his heart.
Everyone drew a card, and to everyone's surprise, it was Yu Heng who was drawn instead of the non-chief Wei Cheng.
It's okay... The second one said that the deviation is not very big and there is a chance.
"It's Yu Heng. I happen to be very interested in you too. Come on, tell me your dream... No, tell me your ability."
(Outside scene: I just caught a glimpse of Xinhua silently taking out his own dictionary elf)
"My ability is hard to explain, so I'll demonstrate it to you in actual combat later." The girl's beautiful voice lingered in the small room, and everyone was slightly intoxicated. Only Lao Wei, Xinhua and Mo Qingxian felt that this voice was very familiar.
Is this... Tianyi's voice?
"I have two combat modes, one is more attack-oriented and the other is more control-oriented, so I can be a support or a starter. My current strength is in the middle stage of going through a difficult period." Yu Heng said calmly.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Then you..." Wei Cheng pointed at the back of Yu Heng's head. No one knew why, but Yu Heng just looked at Wei Cheng, his green eyes seemed to have some meaning.
Data flow.
Seeing this look, Old Wei was a little dazed, but he quickly came to his senses.
This is...the fluctuation of the system, and the look in Jin Yiwei's eyes!
It seems that he is also a system holder who has been assimilated by His Highness Tianyi!
Wei Cheng glanced at Yu Heng subconsciously.
All in silence...
(Mouhua silently took out the dictionary wizard again)
"Okay, it's my turn next." Wei Cheng gave Mo Qingxian a "help me" look and continued: "My weapon is a chain, which can be turned into a sickle during combat, a sickle for melee combat, and a chain for long-range combat.
Take charge of this team."
As soon as these words came out, everyone fell into silence again.
Wei Cheng thought carefully about whether there was anything inappropriate in what he just said.
It seems...is there anything wrong? He is indeed good at melee combat. In hand-to-hand combat, no one at the same level can be his opponent; and in terms of long-range, he even used the "Small, Heaven and Earth" derived from Soul Soul Lock.
"Zuo" trapped and killed a grandmaster, it should be okay, right?
For a long time, Jin Mule looked at him with a strange look and said slowly: "Wei Cheng, are you really good at melee combat but also able to attack from a distance?"
"Of course, if we talk about long-range strikes, the attack range of my weapon can even reach a length of several hundred meters. Do you not believe me?"
Facing Jin Mule's suspicion, Wei Cheng felt a little unhappy.
Are you doubting me?
I'm just telling the truth!
"No, no, no... Captain, you seem to have misunderstood. I didn't doubt your intentions."
Jin Mule also knew that he had made a mistake, and was silent for a moment, as if he was weighing what words to use. After a while, he said: "In the circle of warriors, those who fight at close range are called the physical sect, and those who fight at a distance are called the magic sect. Wei Cheng, you
He said that he is good at both close combat and long-range attack. Could it be that he is... a master of close combat?"
"..."
What a melee master!
How do you understand it?
Wei Cheng was a little amused, then looked at the stunned people,
"Is it so unusual to be able to fight both near and far at the same time? I have heard from Sister Dongfang Lianhua before that a good mage must be good at using spells as well as physical skills. Is it true that among the martial arts schools?
Is there also a difference between close combat and distant combat?”
Seeing Wei Cheng's serious look, Jin Mule laughed a little.
"It's not like that... just say it this way!"
"Everyone's weapons are different. Some weapons are suitable for close combat, and some weapons are suitable for long-range attacks. Captain, you can display two weapons with different properties at the same time. To be honest... it's rare!"
At this time, Wei Cheng finally understood what their doubts were.
"Is it rare to find weapons that can change form? There are people I know who can change the form of weapons!"
Wei Cheng couldn't help but remember that when he first made peace with the enemy, he had transformed the scroll on his leg into a Tang sword, and then transformed it back into a ribbon.
Jin Mule smiled and said: "It's not common. Rather, wanting to change the form of weapons is generally a patent for those with the potential to manifest weapons. People like you can adapt weapons to close combat.
At the same time, it is also suitable for those who fight at a distance, which is a big special case. It seems that I will have to ask you to fight Master Wei in close combat in the future?"
After hearing these words, Wei Cheng almost beat up Jin Mule without resorting to any evil tactics.
Master, you sir! Don’t give people random nicknames!
