"The biggest gain from meeting Lin Feng this time is not this platinum-level black knife, but this message."
Looking at the text in front of him, Li Zheng recalled it carefully and remembered the situation when this message appeared.
"Using the spear technique to use the long sword can also increase the speed of acquiring swordsmanship specialization?"
Li Zheng pondered for a few seconds, then suddenly took out the black knife in his hand and stabbed forward.
…
"no response?"
There was no information prompt, so Li Zheng started to study: "Is it the wrong weapon or wrong technique?"
Look at the black knife. It looks like a machete. The back of the knife is extremely thick, about two fingers wide.
The position of the knife head seems to have been cut off, it is very flat and has no tip.
"Without a sharp edge, you can't stab straight, so both are wrong."
Li Zheng secretly cursed himself for being stupid, stabbing forward with a flat-headed machete. Even if his technique was correct, the system wouldn't recognize it, right?
"I remember... in desperation, I used a spear gun instead of a melee weapon, but I used the basic move in gunmanship - pick.
Because the speargun itself is slender and there are two sharp kisses at the mouth of the gun, are they regarded as the tips of swords?
So... there are similar techniques in swordsmanship, maybe the way of exerting force in a certain swordsmanship coincides with spear picking?"
Li Zheng didn't understand what the system's basis for judging skills was.
"Did the system itself include these sword skills, or was there someone in the game who had learned these skills, and the data was collected by the system?
There is also the memory releaser, what is the source of the skills in it?
Other players?
If so, is there a player in the game who has really practiced spear skills for more than ten years?"
Nothing is known.
Li Zheng can indeed wait until the speaker is refreshed tomorrow to ask questions on the World Channel, but there is a high probability that no one will come forward to acknowledge this kind of privacy that is linked to his own strength.
Even if someone admits it, they may be a player fishing in troubled waters. This approach... except for wasting a small speaker, will not have any substantial effect.
As for letting those players who admit it prove themselves?
Why?
What price are you willing to give for such a problem?
If there is no benefit, you can't afford to go early, and others are not familiar with you, so why should they listen to you?
"Assuming that there is no such player in the game, does it mean that the matrix survival game has developed in other directions besides science fiction?"
Li was thinking about this question, but after a while he denied it.
"It shouldn't be possible. It's reasonable to rely on your own training in physical skills to reach a level that others can't do.
But if one sword cuts out forty meters of sword energy, there will be some problems, so this direction is ruled out."
But then, Li Zheng thought of a question he had thought about when he killed William: Are there other players in this game besides humans on earth?
If so, why haven't I encountered it these days?
Or rather, where are they?
Is it possible that the mastery of gun skills recorded in the memory release device comes from those people?
After thinking about it, Li Zheng felt a little headache.
All the speculations have no clue, they can only be guessed, and there is nothing substantial that can be guessed at all.
Simply throwing the black knife back, Li Zheng dug out the tungsten steel long sword he had obtained when he was in the fusion capsule residence, and was ready to go out and practice to see if he could improve his swordsmanship proficiency.
As soon as I walked to the door, I heard movement outside. Judging from the direction, it should be from Yanguang's side.
"It's all over so soon?" Li Zheng looked at the time, "It's only been five minutes, and you've already warmed up?"
Pouring his lips in disdain, Li Zheng opened the door and went out to take a look.
Sure enough, Fengshan was cursed and thrown out by Yanguang.
"Who are you to act like an old lady? Get out of here!"
boom!
The door was closed, and Fengshan stood there with a grimace on his face, looking a little at a loss.
Li Chun looked over there curiously, but he was very sensible and did not go over to disturb him, and still guarded Zhan Zhouzhou.
Sheng Xue, dressed in white, with a bit of fairy spirit, Zhan Zhouzhou still maintained the previous movements, looking at the sword in his hand, as if he would not give up until he saw the flowers.
"Is this girl going crazy?"
Li Zheng muttered and went out to Fengshan.
Fengshan originally lowered his head and wanted to go back to his residence, but was stopped by Li Zheng.
"What's going on with you two?"
Li Zheng looked at Fengshan Xiasan Road and raised his eyebrows: "In that aspect... it's not very harmonious?"
Fengshan smiled bitterly: "What? You all misunderstood! She and I are not the same..."
"Then what's going on? Everyone saw the intimacy you two had just now."
"Oh...it's nothing to tell you."
Fengshan didn't want to hide anything, and sorted out his sentences: "Actually, before I received your invitation, I contacted my dad..."
"???"
Li Zheng was stunned for a moment and asked: "How old is your dad this year? Why is he still in the matrix?"
"47." Fengshan smiled bitterly. As soon as the game started, he wanted to contact his father.
It’s just that I didn’t know which channel my father was on at the time, and there was no way to send a private message, so sending a message to the world channel was unsuccessful.
(In private chat, you need to know the channel number and specific name of the other party. Otherwise, there are tens of thousands of "Zhang Wei" in the country. How to distinguish them?
Or you have to nod your picture when the other party sends a message to enter the private chat, the same goes for the trading floor.)
At that time, he was thinking that his father might... be in trouble.
In the next few days, he gave up all thoughts of contacting his father and focused on improving himself. After developing genetic abilities, he knew there would be serious side effects and didn't care.
Anyway, you can just play with all your might.
As a result, he never expected that not only did his father not encounter any accident, he seemed to be doing well in that channel.
It is said that he ranks in the top three in the combat power list!
According to what Feng's father said after contacting Fengshan, he had wanted to contact him as early as when Fengshan was angrily criticizing William on the World Channel.
It's just that Feng's father happened to get a big promotion at that time, so he ignored his son and went wild for two more days.
It just so happened that today Father Feng contacted the daughter of an old friend again. He thought that his son was still single and was looking for a matchmaker, so he contacted Fengshan in advance.
When Fengshan said this, he complained wildly about his father: "I really don't know how my father's brain circuit is arranged. Sometimes I even suspect that Lu Li is his son, and his temperament is exactly the same.
We have been in the matrix for a day, maybe he died suddenly early tomorrow morning, and his old man is still thinking about having a daughter-in-law and grandchildren...
Damn it!
well……
It's a pity that my mother is 51 this year and didn't come in, otherwise there would be someone who could take care of him."
Li Zheng was stunned for a moment after hearing what Fengshan said. Fengshan's father probably relied on his relatively high combat prowess, thinking that even if his son failed, he would still be able to live a good life with him by his side.
He thought about his daughter-in-law without any worries.
Li Zheng wondered: "Isn't your father doing this for you? If you ask me, just find a space jumping device and teleport there to start a family."
"You do not understand."
Fengshan looked confused and a bit miserable: "The girl my dad talked about I just went on a blind date with her the day before I entered the matrix..."
His eyes were pitiful and helpless, and Fengshan felt a little disappointed: "That's a fucking tank!"
It’s still a Tiger tank!
It weighs a full 430 kilograms!
Those thighs are twice as thick as my waist!
I can’t drive it!”
Li Zheng: "..."
This... feels a little distressing, so heartbreaking!
I almost died laughing, okay?
Grass,
You European emperor still have this day?!
Tank driver Fengshan?
It’s quite interesting just thinking about it!
Oh, no, no, it's disrespectful to say that other girls are tanks. We can't be led astray by Fengshan.
Li Zheng put aside his ridicule and asked: "So you compared it and found that feasting is better, so you went with it?"
Compared to the girl Fengshan mentioned, Yanguang's appearance is a bit unattractive, but she has a good temperament!
A wild little cheetah, who wouldn’t want a man?
It’s just Fengshan, a fool. People rush to criticize him, and he even pushes them away.
What's more, according to Zhan Zhouzhou 36D's conscience, his appearance cannot be called ugly even if he is having a feast.
In terms of public aesthetics, she scored around 70 points anyway. Coupled with her wild temperament, Li Zheng felt that Fengshan was not worthy of her.
Unexpectedly, Fengshan looked confused at this time: "I will obey her? When did I say that I will obey her?"
"???" Li Zheng was even more confused, "You didn't obey me, so when you were having a barbecue just now..."
"Oh, that." Fengshan said matter-of-factly: "I'm asking for something from her, so it's not easy to refute her face."
"Then you followed her into the house?" Li Zheng continued to ask without giving up.
"Hey! Didn't I just think that I would have a chance to be alone and talk to her alone about helping me deal with my dad." Fengshan's old face turned red, "There were so many people at that time, so it was impossible to say this in public.
Bar?"
Li Zheng was confused: "How do you want others to help you? Did you make any excessive demands? Otherwise, why would they throw you out?"
"I didn't make any excessive demands..." Fengshan wondered: "I just asked her to pretend to be my girlfriend and find a chance to meet my dad with me."
"If it's just this matter, Yanguang isn't that stingy and can help if he can, right?"
"Isn't that right? She agreed at that time. Looking at her expression, she seemed quite happy?
Oh, by the way, I asked someone to help me pretend, so in order to prevent her from misunderstanding, I told her that while I was pretending to be my girlfriend, I would never touch her, and I would sleep in our respective capsules during the night.
"
Li Zheng's expression became strange: "What happened next?"
"later?"
Fengshan slapped his butt: "I was kicked twice and thrown out.
Do you think this woman is sick?
You obviously agreed to something, but then you turned around and stopped recognizing the person!"
"..."
Good guy!
Li Zheng was secretly dumbfounded. After having a relationship for so long, it was you who did it yourself in the end!
As long as you don't say the last sentence, this busy feast will be all decided, and you will even perform better than those fake girlfriends you rent online.
After all, if he performs well in front of his future "father-in-law", Fengshan will not be able to escape his grasp, right?
Patting Fengshan on the shoulder, Li Zhengyu said earnestly: "Xiao Feng... you are single for no reason."
You are so special because you are single because of your strength!
An old chick who had been soloing for more than 20 years shook his head pretendingly, sighed and walked away, leaving a confused Fengshan standing there.
At this moment, Zhan Zhouzhou, who had been in a daze, suddenly moved!
I saw her suddenly raising her sword, making a false slash with the sword, and a tiny sword mark appeared out of thin air on the ground two meters away in front of her.
"...?"
Bang bang bang!
Li Zheng was stunned. He felt like he had been hit by three big mouths on his face, and his face was swollen.
