() "It's the fifth mission." When some players who saw the B-level mission screen showing that they were being taken away arrived, everyone showed a look of astonishment. Compared with the previous four missions, it seemed that receiving the fifth mission was completely
It's something unexpected.
There will always be voices like this in the crowd: "Is it that 99-circle perverted mission?"
"That's right, I didn't expect anyone to really dare to try it. After 99 laps, you will be tired and lose a layer of skin! And if you want to complete it within the specified time, according to the calculations of some master players on the forum, you must do it every time
The driving level is beyond the driving level of ordinary players." A player patiently answered his companion's question.
This scene happened in every corner of the Hall of Sages. After Lin Xu left, Tanhua saw everyone looking at him and couldn't help being speechless. At this time, he no longer cared about showing his face. He coughed and said: "Brother Xu Feng
You can find a room in the arena for the mission. If you are interested, you can go and watch."
As he spoke, he used the core lock to activate the query function of the arena, and locked the room where Lin Xu appeared as quickly as possible, because he knew that a room could accommodate up to a hundred people, and last time he failed to catch up with Lin Xu and Yun Musong.
Competition, this time we must get in before others.
"It turns out it's really Xu Feng." Many players have begun to have expectations. Can the top three drivers on this list really surpass everyone's expectations and successfully complete such a nearly impossible task?
In Hudu, Xu Feng is a symbol, just like in Dragon City, everyone knows it to the naked eye. The comparison between the two of them has never been interrupted. Many people discovered in the discussion that if Lin Xu really completes the task this time
, will definitely knock down the first-place naked eye and become the number one driver in "Lightspeed".
And Xu Feng's name represents Hudu, which can also be said to be an opportunity for Hudu's riders to take back the top spot from Longcheng! Many players think of this and can't help but look forward to Lin Xu's completion of the mission.
While talking, Tanhua had already found Lin Xu's room. Because the name of the room was the 'Willpower Challenge' defined by the system, it was very easy to find. After deducting a certain fee, he was immediately teleported to the map of the room.
After hearing Tanhua's words, some players quickly started to search the room where Lin Xu was, just like him. Because the B-level mission itself attracted a lot of attention, not to mention that the driver who challenged it was Xu Feng, who represented Hudu!
And unknowingly, what happened in the Hall of Sages was being communicated to the players in Hudu through various channels. The name Xu Feng became the most discussed term for a while.
...
In a restaurant, a thin man with short hair and a straight nose in a suit was holding a spoon and stirring a bowl of clear soup in front of him. Sitting opposite him was a short man with small eyes and unremarkable facial features.
The short man was chewing the food on his plate. His fingers were very thin. When he held the chopsticks, they were shaking gently at a certain frequency. When he saw his companion sitting opposite him stirring the spoon, he was in a daze, and he couldn't help laughing.
: "Raptor, aren't you hungry? Although it's in a game, you need to fill your stomach to restore your physical strength."
"I'm thinking about something." The man called Raptor raised his head slightly, his eyes were cold through the mirror, and the features on his face were very profound. He put down the spoon in his hand and said calmly.
The short man continued to eat and glanced at the Raptors: "I'm done with the real game. What you have to do now is relax and thoroughly enjoy the game."
"But you know... I actually don't like racing." Raptor stared at his companion sitting opposite with his cold eyes.
The short man's expression changed, and the trembling frequency of his fingers stopped abruptly. He suddenly smiled and said: "Your father asked me to keep an eye on you and prevent you from thinking wildly. It seems that this kind of thing is right."
"So I kind of hate you now." Raptor sneered, stared at the short man's face, and then said slowly: "Just like your name, you are like a zombie without the ability to think. What do others ask you to do?
, just do whatever you want!”
Hearing this, the short man who was called a zombie clenched his chopsticks tightly, his eyes were somewhat vicious, his lips trembled slightly, and he rubbed his teeth and said: "Raptor, I know what I should do now, but you haven't figured it out yet, you are
For people on this road, this is a reality that cannot be changed."
"Is reality about turning things you don't like into likes?" Raptor laughed, and he pushed a plate of onions and eggs in front of the zombies: "I know you never eat onions, so will you eat the food you hate the most?
"
The zombie also smiled. He looked at his right hand holding chopsticks: "If it weren't for your father, I would never have imagined that my hands are actually suitable for driving and that I can participate in the much-anticipated professional league. There is no such thing as whether I like it or not, as long as I
Can get it!"
As he spoke, he moved his chopsticks and, under the gaze of the raptor, picked up the onions and put them into his mouth in big mouthfuls.
"Are you a dog? Just do whatever I ask you to do!" Raptor's eyebrows showed a hint of anger. He stopped looking at the guy sitting opposite. He leaned on the seat with an ugly face.
The zombie smiled and continued to eat his onions, not caring that the raptor called him a dog.
At this moment, the Raptor's core lock suddenly flashed. He came back to his senses, opened the message communication function, and found that it was a message from a friend.
"Brother Long, someone has challenged the B-level mission." Raptor's eyelids twitched and he looked at the content of the message in disbelief.
The last time he went to the Hall of Sages, he also paid attention to the five B-level tasks posted above. He felt that no matter which one he challenged at his current level, he was not confident enough to complete them.
Because the game not only looks at technology, but also the attributes of the car, the attributes of the characters, the assistance of the equipment, and many other external factors. He will not accept the mission recklessly, otherwise the experience will be deducted, which will directly affect the
A stable ranking on the list.
That's right, he is the sudden rise of the wandering dragon below Xu Feng's ranking.
"Who is it?" the Raptors quickly replied to the message and asked.
Before there was any reply to the message, Zombie looked at the Raptors with a smile and asked, "What? What could possibly surprise you so much?"
"The B-level mission has been accepted." Raptor calmed down his previous anger, looked at the zombies, and said slowly.
The zombie curled his lips: "I guess he's a brat who doesn't know the heights of the world. Even you don't have the confidence to complete it, let alone others."
Just when the Raptors were about to answer his words, the core lock flashed again, and the friend who had previously notified him replied with a familiar name.
Xu Feng!
"Is it him?" Raptors was startled, with a strange expression on his face. He instantly recalled the young man he saw on the big screen during his last match with Yun Musong, who was very talented and seemed to have good skills.
The zombie picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. Under the disdainful eyes of the players at the next table, he threw the tissue to the ground and asked, "Which one is it?"
Raptor returned to his previous expression, his eyes under his elegant glasses blinked, and he said with interest: "The talented driver we saw last time."
"Oh? That kid who played well in the game?" The zombie raised his eyebrows slightly, and blurry images flashed in his mind.
Raptor stood up and looked at the zombie: "Let's go."
"Don't you hate this game and racing?" The zombie had a hateful face, his small eyes flashing with sarcasm.
Raptor snorted and said confidently: "You are right, but don't forget one thing. I hate racing because I think drag racing and competition are too simple! Racing is more important to me than eating.
It's easier, but...it's a bit unreasonable for this kid to want to complete a B-level mission before me."
"Pay the bill first." The zombie pointed at the mess on the table between the two of them.
