"Yuan, repair my whole body. Damn, are you animals? You even use your teeth..."

The three men wrestled together, and there were some back and forth on the surface, but in fact, only Cao Nian was injured. Cao Nian covered his wound, raised his head, and shouted to the light ball hanging above his head. A beam of light immediately shot out from the mysterious light ball called "Source", covering Cao Nian. In an instant, Cao Nian's injuries were healed.

"Brother Cao, your move is too rude." Zhang Yang looked at his custom-made noble suit wrinkled during the fight, feeling distressed and his eyes were filled with sorrow. This made No. 21 complain, "Even if it is a million-dollar suit, it will look like it is hundreds of dollars on you."

"Hey, what do you think of me as a slap? And - that bastard kicked me just now!" Cao Nian roared, and was complained about when he was injured. I guess there is nothing more atrocities in the world than this.

As soon as he heard this, the fat man and Zhang Yang immediately looked elsewhere guiltily and pretended not to hear it. This action of trying to cover up made Cao Nian so angry that his teeth were itchy, but he could do nothing.

Zhang Yang smiled and said, "If you become the captain in the future, it will be difficult for you to beat you up again. I am afraid that I will not have a chance in the future."

Cao Nian said: "What is your fallacy? Who else says you want to be the captain?"

"Enough, enough, don't talk about whether the captain is not a captain. Why do we think about how to survive the next trial? Is it OK?" Xu Nuo said.

Everyone nodded and their expressions became solemn. The noisy atmosphere suddenly disappeared. The atmosphere in the huge palace was serious, like the solemn and silent scene of the ministers when the emperor was crowned. In this somewhat dull environment, the four people were communicating with Yuan and formulating their own plans. What Wen Guangtou said often sounded in their ears. The first reinforcement was of great significance. If you act casually, the result might be to suffer. This is something that everyone does not want to happen to themselves and their companions. So for their newly established team, what they need to do now is to make long-term plans. To survive, not only luck and talent, but also guidance from veterans - this last point is particularly important.

"Tell me first," No. 21 spoke out abnormally, breaking the silence. It is not difficult to see from his eyes that his consideration at this time was definitely a decision after thinking about it again and again.

The fat man said slowly: "I basically didn't take any action in this trial, but because of your benefits, I also have more than 1,700 reward points, which means that I can exchange for about 170 ability points."

Cao Nian asked: "Do you want to redeem all these reward points for ability values?"

Although ability values ​​are important, if they are all used to redeem ability values, such actions are still a little unwise enough.

The fat man shook his head and said, "No, I'm just talking casually. In fact, I don't plan to exchange for ability values. My current physical fitness, strength, physical strength, and agility are basically between three or five times that of ordinary people. In other words, my initial abilities have exceeded 300 points, and the ability values ​​of one hundred and seventy points are, even if they are all concentrated in one aspect, the growth is not very obvious. Not to mention strengthening multiple abilities at the same time, the growth is even more slight. So--I decided to start from another aspect to enhance my strength."

Zhang Yang asked in confusion: "What aspect?"

The fat man said, "Weapon! I want to equip a sniper rifle first and return to my old career. I have seen it. A modified sniper rifle only requires five hundred reward points. In this way, I can still have about one thousand and two hundred reward points left, which can strengthen my mental power and improve my dynamic vision."

Cao Nian and the other three looked at each other, feeling that they could not understand the Fatty's thoughts at this moment. Because when it comes to combat skills, this Fatty is undoubtedly the most powerful in their team. If you use more than a thousand reward points to strengthen the combat skills, is it icing on the cake? Why do you need to buy a sniper rifle? If you use a hot weapon, isn't a m9 enough?

Seeing that everyone was puzzled, the 21st explained: "You may have some misunderstandings about the profession of killer. Killers, especially killers in the 21st century, are not the peerless masters in the novel who can fly over the eaves and walk around the walls and throw hidden weapons at will. Such masters only exist in books. I have never seen them in the real world anyway. I just know some fighting skills, and my ability to fight in close combat is not as powerful as you imagined. You have also seen that in front of Instructor Wang, I am not an enemy of one combination at all. The ability to survive is stealth and disguise, and of course there is sniping!"

Zhang Yang said: "I thought killers were all masters of kung fu. You are really a guy who perfectly implements Assassin's Creed. A first-generation purpose assassin, stealth and disguise. Haha, I thought you were a second-generation purpose violent assassin, straight forward."

The fat man said, "Don't be stupid. What else can a killer rely on now? Although I am proficient in fighting skills, I am far from being a master."

Cao Nian asked: "What does this mean? Isn't it a master of fighting skills yet?"

The fat man said: "Fighting is just a self-defense technique promoted to the public. It is very practical to deal with some ordinary thugs. But in front of real masters, it is as childish and ridiculous as a child playing house."

Xu Nuo asked, "Then what is a real master?"

The fat man said: "The real master comes from a family that studies internal martial arts. Tai Chi, Baguazhang, Wing Chun and other national skills. As long as you can achieve a small success, you can basically surpass the so-called fighting skills. Don't be surprised, what I said is true. If you have seen a real master of internal martial arts, you will know what terror is. What a quad can't be added to a pound, and a fly can't fall, but it's not just a legend. When you really fight, you will feel that you can't even try it out with all your strength - of course, if you have several times the power of your opponent, just pretend I didn't say it."

Zhang Yang said: "It's the same as the truth. As far as I know, traditional martial arts are on the ring, and they really can't beat boxers. In the real world, there are many masters, and they are all tricks that are as powerful as gods. Since the national martial arts are so powerful, why not make any public? If you recruit disciples from the whole world, wouldn't you make a lot of money?"

The fat man said, "Hmph, the masters you mentioned are all liars who deceive the world and steal reputation. To talk about the decline of national martial arts, they are largely caused by them. As for the broad recruitment of disciples you mentioned, it seems that you are quite economically wise, but how could others not think of this? In fact, if everyone who has learned national martial arts is so powerful, Taekwondo and Judo would have been eliminated long ago."

Cao Nian said: "You mean that learning of national arts varies from person to person, right?"

The fat man nodded: "Kung Fu such as Taekwondo and Judo can only be considered 'skills', not real martial arts. The reason why they are popular in the world is mainly because their threshold is low and their effect is fast. Even ordinary people can make a qualitative leap after three to five years of training. Even if they cannot beat people, they can still develop good-looking muscles. However, internal martial arts are different. First, they require good talent, and second, they need to accumulate for 10 or 20 years, otherwise it will be difficult to achieve results. And if there is no guidance from a master, they will go astray, and the more they practice, the more they will hurt their bodies. Compared with the two, if you were asked to choose, which one would you choose?"

Zhang Yang said without hesitation: "Of course it's Taekwondo. It's too unrealistic to let me practice boxing for twenty years."

"So, these powerful national skills are still only in the hands of a few people. The master passes to the apprentice, and the apprentice passes to the apprentice. The rules are strict and not easily passed on." The fat man said: "As a killer, it is naturally impossible for me to learn any national skills in just one or two decades, and no one teaches me. I am proficient in the most practical fighting skills. In this era when hot weapons are fighting all over the world, all bullshit golden bells, iron cloth shirts, internal boxing and light skills are all native chickens and tiles. Even the strongest master of boxing in the world will be beaten into a sieve under the strafing of heavy machine guns. Under this background, who else is willing to work hard to temper his body?"

Cao Nian nodded and said, "I understand. It seems that I have misunderstood your abilities before. Since that is the case, can I ask you a question?"

The fat man said, "Ask."

"Your sniper accuracy?"

"If it is now, within two kilometers, there is a 20% chance of being killed in one shot. If the mental power can be strengthened, there may be a 50% chance of being shot in the head."

Zhang Yang exclaimed: "A shot at the head of the headshot with two kilometers is the same as a cheat."

The fat man said: "Aren't we just cheating now? The power in this world is so cheap. You only need a reward point to get abilities that others cannot master for decades or even for a lifetime. You don't need the investment of funds and manpower in reality, and you don't need to spend a lot of time. What's the difference between this and cheating?"

Zhang Yang said: "Sniper? Your positioning is good, and it is indeed a way to change the situation of the battle. But you have to think too timidly. As expected, Sagittarius is all vulgar guys! Well, Sister Xu Nuo, I'm not talking about you."

The fat man gave a blank look.

Cao Nian thought about it and said, "I think it's very feasible! If everyone has no objections, fat man, you can start to strengthen."

The fat man nodded and closed his eyes. After a while, a golden light from the light ball shot into No. 21's eyebrows, making him tremble as if he was electrocuted. When he woke up, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

"How is it?" Zhang Yang asked.

"It feels a bit strange - it seems that the world has become clear. Is this a change that has improved the mental power?" The fat man stood in front of his chest, gestured repeatedly, pushing or closing, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, slightly like a paradise.

At this time, a dark weapon appeared from a ray of light transmitted from the source.

"Is this the Barrett sniper rifle? Good, this is the first time I have seen a real guy. He can kill the enemy one or two kilometers away. This is simply amazing." Cao Nian picked up the gun and felt a little heavy. You know, after awakening his power, his physical fitness has already made a leap, surpassing a normal man. He felt a little heavy, which means that this guy is very heavy.

"Barrett," the fat man took the gun and stroked the weapon nostalgically: "The old guy who was born and died with me."

Cao Nian said: "Do you want to try a gun? By the way, this weapon is not an infinite bullet, right?"

The fat man said, "I used the twenty-point reward points to exchange the bullets separately. Two thousand rounds are enough. As for the gun test, there is no need to test it. I am too familiar with this gun. Of course, if you want to see it, I can show it to you."

Cao Nian nodded: "Then let's talk about it after everyone is over. Who will come next?"

Xu Nuo stood up and said, "I'm going to strengthen my strength, part of it is used to strengthen mental power, part of it is used to improve agility and physical strength. As for weapons, I'm using this pistol quite conveniently, so I don't plan to change it. In terms of strength, it's better not to strengthen it, but it doesn't make much sense to me anyway."

Zhang Yang muttered: "Sister Xu Nuo, can you be afraid of exposing your muscles all over your body, so you dare not strengthen your strength, right?"

Cao Nian looked at this guy who was owed to the point and couldn't help but feel funny. Why do anyone talk? This guy likes to mix things up with one or two?

Xu Nuo said angrily: "You guy talks so much nonsense, then it's your turn, let's talk about you."

Zhang Yang was stunned.

I?

When this talkative guy talked about himself, he stammered for a long time and couldn't say a word.

(End of this chapter)
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