"What is that?" Mu Fan naturally knew nothing about PO Battle Network.
"PO Battle.net, the most passionate and fun place! How could you not know this? Are you from the countryside?" When the fat man saw Mu Fan nodding, he gave up and patiently explained, "PO
Do you know about the Inter-Galaxy Group? Don’t know, forget it, pretend I didn’t say it. It’s just a virtual network. In addition to casual communication, you can also engage in various battles in it, from character fighting to comprehensive mecha fighting.
Battle.net!!”
"Network?" Mu Fan suddenly tilted his head when he heard the word, "Is it related to the optical brain?"
"Yeah, you don't know. I thought you bought the optical computer to enter the Battle.net. Through the optical computer, you can enter the Battle.net and perform some basic functions and low-level combat, but it is not recommended for you to engage in higher-end combat.
Fighting, after all, is not a virtual cabin, and there is no docking of body neurons. The attributes of all characters entered by the optical brain are the same - they are all the lowest. Only your reaction speed and consciousness are different. If you really use the optical brain to fight with the virtual
People in the cabin can only be tortured when they PK." The fat man immediately became excited when he mentioned the PO Battle Network. He sat on the edge of the training ground and started giving advice to Mu Fan, a pure white rookie. It was rare for someone to be so open-minded and eager to learn from the fat brother.
, this feeling - so comfortable.
"I need an optical brain, but I don't know about the Battle.net you mentioned." Mu Fan replied seriously.
"It's okay, you don't know, wouldn't you know it after I took you in?"
"Sorry, I have to make money and don't have more time to play."
"Make money!?" The fat man suddenly paused when he heard this word that was far away from him, "Make money! Yes, you can go fight, whether it is human fighting or mecha fighting, there will be many people watching, let's
This will be Battle.net in the fourth district of the Galaxy Federation. Although it cannot be compared with the first three districts, the number of people is beyond your imagination. If you play well, you can sell your videos. Even if you have half a star coin per person, you can win.
You can make tens of thousands of dollars a day! What's more, those videos of masters fighting are far more than just a few people will watch!!...That...fat brother, I can make money on my own no matter how hard I work."
"Every day makes ten thousand gold... Every day makes ten thousand gold..." Mu Fan didn't hear any other words, he only heard these four words vibrating back and forth in his brain like a bell in the morning and a drum in the evening.
"Wake up, wake up, come on, brother, let me show you first. There is no virtual cabin or head-mounted optical brain here, but there is a sky message that you can take a look at. They are full of masters, I tell you! Don't look at the flowers.
Eye-popping!" As soon as the fat man thought of PO Battle Network, his palms itched and he had no intention of practicing at all, and he directly dragged Mu Fan towards the door where the Sky News was placed.
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The two of them were sitting on the floor in front of the locker, with their heads pushed in the same direction.
"Tianxun?" This was the first time Mu Fan saw this obviously high-end gadget. It was the size of a palm, and the silver-white body was inlaid with several shiny buttons. The middle part was a three-dimensional imaging device. The fat man pressed the button to start it.
After the sky signal, a one-foot-square image was formed in the middle. At this time, the fat man's fingers were tapped in the air a few times, and he had already entered the PO Battle.net forum. In the forum, interstellar delay would not have such a big impact on players.
Then everyone can watch videos of masters from other war zones.
The fat man first clicked on the fantasy action Lotus Fall and showed it to Mu Fan, thinking that this cool action that could only be imagined would definitely stun this bumpkin.
Sure enough, when he tilted his head, he saw that Mu Fan's eyes were looking straight at the mecha in the image, and his radiant expression was like that of a starving ghost who saw meat.
In the hearts of men, who has not had the dream of driving a steel behemoth in the starry sky, and who has not had the desire to drive a mecha on the battlefield and fight to his heart's content. Mu Fan stared at the image unblinkingly, and the dazzling movements filled his heart
I'm so impressed! As expected of a master, the mecha can actually use it so well! Poor Mu Fan had no idea that Fatty was fooling him with stunts that didn't exist in reality.
How about it, dazzle or not!? The fat man said proudly, as if the red and white mecha in the image was him. After seeing Mu Fan nodded affirmatively, he turned off the video and prepared to open another video to show Mu Fan
look.
Mu Fan was obviously still interested in the fantasy skill video, and he couldn't help but frown when he saw Fatty turning it off.
"Let's take a look at this. The mecha one is a bit far away for you after all. Let me show you something familiar. Let's see the fighting between masters!" The fat man's face was a little hot. Although he played in the fantasy system, he
What he likes to watch most is this kind of real-life, fist-to-skin combat. This is a field that he can only come into contact with in his dreams.
Fatty opened the real fighting section of the forum, clicked in, and said to Mu Fan without looking back: "Basically, mecha masters know a certain amount of fighting skills. If you don't know any fighting skills at all, there's nothing you can do."
Of course, there are many gods who drive mechas who have outstanding fighting skills but poor driving skills. However, this kind of action is definitely for reference. Come on, take a look at this. It is a master of the Galaxy Federation. Dark Right Foot has released a new video.
Already."
"I heard that this dark right foot is a fighting master in the military, with a five-star diamond rating in the fighting area. However, he doesn't hang around in the mecha area very much. He is probably from the Marine Corps. This guy's moves have always been famous for their difficulty and gorgeousness. This guy
The next challenger is a Diamond 3-star challenger!" The fat man clicked open it with excitement, and then murmured, "It was paid, 20 star coins, and I bought it to open your eyes."
Mu Fan didn't feel much after hearing so much, but when he heard the payment, his heart ached, and the 20 star coins were just gone.
The scene in the video is in a closed martial arts gym. The perspective is shot from the top of the God's perspective. The guy on the left wearing a white martial arts uniform and a shadow mask is marked by the system as a dark right foot with a well-proportioned figure. He is standing there.
There is no extra movement, just like a cold humanoid weapon. As if to match his name, his right trouser leg has a complicated dark pattern from the knee down. You can know who this is even without looking at the name.
The man on the right has his fists wrapped around the cloth, his lower body is tied firmly, and his face has been blurred, but it is easy to see that he is staring at his opponent and does not dare to make any other moves.
The countdown reached zero, and the challenger attacked first. His right fist seemed to be slow but was actually fast. He punched out and hit the throat of Diablo's right foot. The beautiful afterimage left the fat man with no time to exclaim, and then under the slow-motion lens of the battle network system.
The sudden change of direction from mid-flight to hitting the collarbone, the punching technique is really tough! This moment that normal people cannot see clearly has proved the demeanor of a diamond-level fighter.
Mu Fan narrowed his eyes and watched in the video as Diablo's right foot turned sideways, his fist brushing his left arm. Then in an instant, Diablo's right foot's movements became fierce and violent, and his left foot was used as a fulcrum to lift his right leg.
A quick knee strike directly met the challenger's secretly punched left fist, and then when the opponent retreated to defend, he leaned forward and leaned forward to close the fist, then lowered his left elbow to meet the other fist.
The two sides have fought dozens of times in just a few seconds. Both sides have consumed less than half of the physical damage determined by the system. When the physical strength is exhausted, it is a failure.
After another hurried exchange, Diablo took a small step back with his right foot and stood firm, lifting his right foot. "I'm going to enlarge the move! I'm going to enlarge the move!!! Look, look, what's this time!" Fatty Eyes
Staring wide, he kept punching his palms.
Mu Fan still narrowed his eyes and stared at the person in the video, but his face showed no expression.
The opponent obviously noticed something unusual, and glanced at the raised right leg, and the dark patterns on the trousers seemed to flow. However, when the challenger turned his eyes slightly, the raised right leg moved, in a way that it was difficult for the opponent to react.
The speed popped up, kicking away the left fist that was still in mid-air, and then followed up with the left leg to hold the opponent's right fist. Suddenly, the right leg was withdrawn, and the body was forcibly twisted. The fat man seemed to hear his own muscles making a creaking sound, and then
A black lightning flashed in the middle of the day. The whole person jumped into the air and led the person with his legs. He retracted his left foot and twisted his right foot in the air to create a huge semicircular black afterimage. Bang! There was a loud noise and black lightning struck his head.
Then it came to an abrupt end, and the challenger still maintained his posture before he had time to retract his fist. It exploded into mist and his physical strength was cleared!
"Ah!! It's so exciting!!! Is this fucking human action!! Did you see it!! Half-moon residual wind!! Half-moon residual wind!!" The fat man was about to scream, but his eyes were still staring.
However, Tianxun could not restrain himself from shaking Mu Fan who was next to him.
But the fat man soon realized that something was wrong. Mu Fan didn't scream or admire in any way he expected, or even made any sound. Was this because he was shocked? The fat man couldn't help but turn his head to look at Mu Fan.
Just like the dull look on his face when he first saw him, Mu Fan also turned to look at him, as if asking what was wrong.
"Did you watch the video just now?" Fatty thought Mu Fan hadn't watched it and was a little angry.
"I saw it," was the simple reply.
"Then what does it feel like? Why don't you react?!" The fat man's eyebrows knitted together.
Mu Fan glanced at the fat man with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, then looked at the freeze-frame at the end of the message, and moved his lips.
"I should be able to do this move..."
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