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Chapter Five Hundred and Sixteen: The Beginning of the Competition

The sun was shining brightly on that day, and it had been seven days since Haoran escaped from the sinister and smelly snake cave. Now he was standing in the newly built amphitheater in Yiwangyue City, staring intently at the two people fighting on the central stage.

"Boom!" Countless fireballs fell from the sky, directly turning a samurai player into a white light and spreading to the audience area under the ring.

"Access." Situ Muyun put away her staff and smiled at the players in the audience. She was wearing a red helmet and red armor, like a gorgeous elf born with fire. She didn't need any flirtation to attract people.

There was a roar of cheers from the audience.

Yep, there are so many pornographic objects! On the one hand, Haoran was very moved by Xiaoyun's appearance. On the other hand, when he saw some male players around him drooling, he couldn't help but get a little angry.

"Beautiful Yun will win!" Although Lan Qingjue did not participate in the battle, she became a full-fledged cheerleader, leading a group of female players from The Wizard of Oz to hold up a banner.

Here, under the instruction of the Chinese government, they compete for the throne of the three deputy leaders of the Red Star Alliance. The battle just now was the opening battle of this arena competition.

Nowadays, Situ Muyun has become the most popular idol star in Wuji China with her superb strength and eye-catching image. In the first game, she competed against a medium-strength contestant.

Sponsors aim to attract the attention of players and expand the influence of the event.

Facts have proved that the sponsors are very discerning. In addition to the thousand experts participating in the competition, more than one million people came to watch the excitement. The venue itself is not big, but fortunately it is in a virtual world, and the game

The operation technology team designed the competition field into dozens of parallel spaces to solve the problem of the venue.

"Haoran, you have to give me some encouragement this time. Our master and apprentice will work together to bring up the Red Star Alliance and defeat those little Japan!" Standing next to Haoran was none other than Professor Wang Bo of Skywalker, whose appointment had been officially announced.

This veteran intellectual is the official leader of the Red Star Alliance. Now, as the top leader, he is checking his future subordinates.

"Uncle Tian, ​​don't worry." Haoran grinned and said, "Even if I can't, there are Yang Mo, Meng Qiu and Li Yunfei, any of them can be your right-hand man."

"Them?" Skywalker glanced at the two men and one woman not far away, shook his head and said: "Without strength, they will definitely miss the throne of deputy leader. Even if I value them, for a game organization,

You still have to rely on your strength. Haoran, you must work hard, don’t let me, Uncle Tian, ​​become a mere commander."

"Countless." Haoran nodded solemnly. There was no need for Skywalker to explain, he came with the determination to win.

In the past few days, he has been extremely diligent in leveling. Although he has not returned to the first position in the level list of the Chinese game area, he is only one level behind the first place of Turbulence. What's more, the strength among masters is not purely determined by level.

When deciding, the quality of equipment and the fun of skills have become more important factors.

But for Haoran, who has been working hard to fight bosses and complete tasks recently, and his luck score is much higher than that of ordinary players, it is not difficult to have good equipment.

Not to mention the Doomsday Blade, an earth-level artifact that currently ranks first in the weapons list in China, he is also equipped with a human-level artifact belt and a ruby-level hat. From top to bottom, the worst thing is a pair of thorns.

Pigskin boots, but they are also sapphire-level equipment. Once they are put on the market, they will definitely be a treasure that other players will try to grab.

Now, with the extremely powerful Doomsday Blade in hand, his pure physical attack power is enough to rank among the top three offensive players even if the attribute bonus of the hidden profession is put aside.

"Handsome Xiaobai, are you an alchemist or a samurai?" Bo Langlang lamented more than once, and tried hard to buy his Doomsday Blade for 10 million yuan.

If we could go back a few months to the early days of the game, Haoran would definitely swallow his saliva and offer the artifact with both hands when he heard this price, but time waits for no one.

At this time, the extra money he earned from the synthesis technique alone can be described as making a lot of money every day, not to mention the large profits from the gang's Chinese medicine store and blacksmith shop. 10 million is not enough for him to use this amazing weapon.

The great sword was handed over to others.

Turning his eyes back to the arena, after Xiao Yun finished fighting, the second person to appear was Wang Meixi. This undead magician was also a strong contender for the title of deputy leader. His first opponent was an assassin player with a hidden profession. Victory

The scales did not tilt in Wang Meixi's direction as Haoran initially estimated. On the contrary, in the initial situation, the assassin player almost completely took the initiative on the scene. On the other hand, Wang Meixi was in danger.

However, in a decisive battle between masters, the outcome is often determined by just a thought. At the critical moment, Wang Meixi used a skill called Substitute Zombie, summoning ghosts to block the fatal blow for herself, and used her opponent's stunned kung fu to sneak attack and succeed in one fell swoop.

Killed this relatively weak opponent.

In the Chinese game area, there is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger! Although Haoran did not directly participate in the battle, he was very frightened when he looked at it. He asked himself that he was not 100% sure of winning against Wang Meixi or the assassin player.

"This kid Mo Shouyang was originally a good guy, but it's a pity that he didn't take the right path." Wang Bo, the Skywalker, glanced at Wang Meixi, who was still on the ring to show off after winning, with a complicated expression, and sighed. Mo Shouyang back then

Yang was involved in the computer room theft case, and he also got the news. After all, this matter was still a worry for him.

"Uncle Tian, ​​don't think too much. Maybe the prodigal son will come back one day." Haoran comforted the teacher. He remembered what Xiaoyun had hinted at him, and he always felt that there was something fishy about Wang Meixi.

"Hmph, if he works hard to fight the Japanese in the national war in the future, I can still forgive him." Skywalker was full of disdain and said: "If he becomes a traitor for a little profit, I will definitely punish him in the name of the leader of the Red Star Alliance.

The execution order will never be taken lightly."

"That's that. Before that, we should give him a chance to change his ways." Haoran responded repeatedly. He had the same idea as Professor Wang. In the face of the overall situation, he also believed that this outstanding player should be given a chance to change his ways.

Opportunity for renewal.

Next, several more games were played in succession, including The Wizard of Oz, Sleep Supreme and Jiangnan Pavilion, all with masters competing. Various skills and magic appeared frequently on the stage, which was very eye-catching.

Haoran watched a few more games with Uncle Tian, ​​and then went offline to rest. The game was held in seven days, and his maiden battle would not take place until noon the next day. Before that, his role was just to be a spectator and learn about other players.

It’s just the opponent’s market conditions.

After getting off the line, it was dinner time again. What was different from the past was that in addition to him and his parents, the white-haired Pekingese had also occupied a place under the dining table.

"Xiaobai, come here, eat a piece of chicken liver." The mother smiled and picked up a piece of fragrant chicken liver, which was Haoran's favorite dish.

Just as he was about to reach over the bowl to pick it up, his mother's chopsticks had already made a circle and dropped the chicken liver directly under the table.

"Woof woof" the dog Xiaobai was so excited that he rushed forward, grabbed the chicken liver in his mouth, and swallowed it in two mouthfuls. Then he opened his big round eyes and looked at Haoran's mother. He obviously wanted to beg for it again.

piece.

"Good boy, here you go!" This time, it was Haoran's father who made the move. This puppy has recently become his darling. If there is something delicious to eat, even if he doesn't have to eat it, he has to feed its little belly first.

As a result, half of a plate of chicken livers went into the puppy's stomach before Haoran could move his chopsticks. And when he picked up his chopsticks and wanted to pick up a piece himself, he was interrupted by his mother.

"Of course, you haven't exercised too much recently. It's not good to eat such high-fat food." She said seriously: "Seeing that Xiaobai loves to eat so much, just leave it to him."

"Be kind to one and favor one over the other!" Haoran was sad and angry. He played games all day long and didn't exercise much, but didn't that lazy puppy do nothing but move its mouth during meal time and please its owner?

"Come on, how old are you? How old is it, and it's still snatching food?" His father didn't help him. He just picked up the smallest piece of chicken liver on the plate, brought it to Haoran's bowl, and said, "Your mother is right, you

It’s really not suitable to eat this kind of animal offal. Don’t think about it again after eating this small piece.”

"I know." Haoran glanced at the greasy little Pekingese with a dull look, and swallowed the piece of chicken liver, which was not much bigger than the top of his thumb...

"After dinner, go walk the dog downstairs. You haven't been out for a breather all day." The mother then began to give instructions.

"Wow." Xiao Bai had already eaten half full, and his little head seemed to be able to understand human speech. When he heard that Haoran was about to leave him, his pair of talking eyes began to stare at his "little master" again.

"I know, I'll let you go soon." Haoran was amused by its appearance. Although this little guy often competes with him for food, he is very smart. There is still a lot of fun when he has it. For example,

When you sneak downstairs, it can sneak out suddenly when you are not prepared.

It snatches the badminton that someone dropped on the ground and gives it to its owner; for another example, before washing your feet at night, it grabs the owner's socks with its small teeth, pulls them off hard, and then licks your bare forks; while sleeping

, in order to be able to share the same room with its owner, it would "cry" outside for a long time...

After dinner, Haoran was about to eat and let the dog go when his eyes suddenly glanced at the "Sh City Dinner" spread out on the sofa. The headline on the front page was "Li's Enterprise Faces Trust Threat, Banks Are Comprehensive"

Freezing corporate capital accounts".

Isn't the Li family the home of the second generation ancestor of Li Tiannan? Haoran paused and immediately grabbed the newspaper to take a look.

"Woof woof" Xiaobai had already reached the door first and turned around to call his master to take him for a walk quickly.

"Wait a minute, Xiaobai." Haoran couldn't care less and quickly scanned the text under the red text title.


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