Pirates of the Dream

"...This second week, I feel so difficult."

Wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth, Wang Wuzhong sighed.

As a newcomer to participate in the Sky Arena, Wang Wu put his level into one and started again. In order to prevent himself from breaking his restraint unconsciously in critical moments, and to be able to truly experience the difference between life and death, he completely locked his own power. Using the power of dreams, you can't use physical skills that are too much beyond ordinary people.

Of course, as a golden finger, the most powerful attributes such as perception and speed are also suppressed.

Wang Wu's current comprehensive strength is roughly equivalent to that of a 15-year-old young soldier who has undergone general training. In a place like the Sky Arena, he can be regarded as the first-tier cannon fodder at most.

But the so-called life and death can only be realized under such circumstances, right?Anyway, even if the level is normalized, but Wang Wu's experience as a super fighter is still there, it should not be difficult for ordinary scenes.

With such a mentality, Wang Wu started the road of competition. He was randomly assigned to a young soldier of the alliance who was still in training in the first battle. It is said that he came to the arena to accumulate actual combat experience. What is commendable is that the life-saving ability is not bad. If you see the situation is unfavorable, you will admit defeat. The meat feet of meat feet.

As the opponent in the first battle, he was the perfect candidate. Wang Wu walked off the field with a murderous look, holding his usual dagger in his hand, thinking that he could finish the opponent within three rounds at most, and let's get off to a good start.

then……

While dressing the wound on his right arm with a bandage, Wang Wu sighed.

Half a day ago, I was still witnessing the peerless master of the super god in the Northland.To be reduced to the point of being beaten black and swollen by a young soldier, this second week's world is so ruthless.

It seems that it is a setting relationship. Some games inherit various skills and props in the second week, which is purely refreshing, but there are also some games that once the second week is opened, even ordinary minions will change. It's super strong, and it's helpless.It seems that what I encountered was the latter.

Fortunately, he was not killed by the reserve soldier in training. After more than 30 rounds of pestering, he was severely beaten on the cheek several times by the opponent with the small buckler held in his left hand.After being scratched on his right arm by the dagger again, Wang Wu finally found a chance, with a speed and movement that made him feel appalling.Send the dagger into the opponent's throat.

It can be called a Jedi counterattack. At that time, everyone thought that Wang Wu was doomed. Even the reserve soldiers who always saved their lives were a little careless. Wang Wu seized the opportunity to kill the opponent. Isn't it pretty good for the first battle?Dozens of spectators scattered outside the stadium applauded after being surprised.

But... There is no special experience, and the Jedi counterattack is not very new to him.

"Probably the experience value of one battle can't be upgraded..."

Patting his trembling legs due to exhaustion, Wang Wu started the second fight without stopping.

The opponent for the second time was a tall and strong mercenary who came to the Sky Arena to make money, but unfortunately he was unlucky and encountered strong enemies consecutively since the start of the match.Barely saving one life, the bonus earned is not enough for medical expenses.

He was even more flesh-footed than his opponent the first time, but within 2 minutes of the start of the battle, Wang Wu was seized by his opponent and punched into the air with a heavy punch.I couldn't get up for a long time.

Although the mercenaries were flesh-footed, they were genuinely mixed up from the battlefield. They were tall and powerful, and their speed was not slow. If Wang Wu had sufficient physical strength, he could use his experience to swim with him to find flaws.But after one battle, Wang Wu was not much different from Gemachiro Yiyue. He felt his legs were weak when walking down the steps. After trying to escape the mercenaries, the three-axes of the storm were really weak.

Fortunately in the misfortune, that heavy punch was too destructive, and Wang Wu couldn't get up for a long time after he landed. The mercenary watched for a long time and still didn't kill him. back view.

Wang Wu had mixed feelings in his heart.

"In the end...it's still a erotic game."

Limping away from the arena, Wang Wu thought that if it was in the game, cg would probably appear... Oh no, losing to this kind of miscellaneous soldiers might end without even cg, which is sad and lamentable.

However, is this the experience of ordinary people?

In the lounge, Wang Wu was sitting in the corner, looking at the sweaty and stinky people in the room, whose combat effectiveness was only less than five points, and at most working hard on the first floor, he felt a lot of emotion in his heart.

I am an ancient heritage dug out from the ruins by the old one-eyed man. I have a talent far beyond that of ordinary human beings. I can learn everything very quickly. With the ingenuity of the old one-eyed man, it would take several years to master the skills. Wang Wu can only take a month at most. You can fill up your proficiency.And since his debut, there has never been any opponent who can stop Wang Wu. Even if he can't match for a while, he can easily solve it after a few rounds of practice.

But for these ordinary people, the fate of a lifetime is like this. They have neither outstanding talent nor good opportunities. Be careful and you will catch your life.

When I was beaten to the ground by a mercenary just now, I felt a surge of anger in my heart. However, these flesh-footed people are likely to enjoy this kind of treatment every day. If the anger surges up every day, they will definitely ejaculate prematurely , It's all numb now.

Alas, this is the second week...

Just as he was thinking, a middle-aged man suddenly walked in front of him, his upper body naked, and his emaciated body was covered with scars.

"Yo, little brother."

The middle-aged man looked familiar, and sat directly beside Wang Wu, and suddenly a smell of sweat came over his face.

Wang Wu moved aside in disgust.

"Haha, don't mind too much, I just came back after winning a game." The middle-aged man chuckled, "My surname is Xiuwen."

"I don't have a last name, so don't bother me."

"Haha, you lost the game just now, are you in a bad mood?" The middle-aged man persevered.

Wang Wu turned his head and looked at the Xiuwen carefully again.Although his eyesight has deteriorated now, but his experience is still there, he can probably judge the opponent's level.

It should be a mixed profession of ranger and thief. His muscles are not developed, but he is very strong. He should be the type who is used to finding flaws with slender weapons and killing them with one blow... However, his strength should be very limited, which is comparable to his level when he was six years old. almost.

An out-and-out npc.

"I happened to watch your match just now, and it was really exciting to be honest."

Wang Wu secretly scolded Jing Jing, your uncle, is it cool to be beaten in the air and landed 360 degrees?

"Although you lost, you were able to easily avoid the opponent's stormy attack at the beginning of the match. This skill is really amazing. Was it because of lack of physical strength that you were hit later? If your condition is intact, the final winner will undoubtedly be you. "

As Xiuwen said, he patted Wang Wu on the shoulder: "Don't look at me like this. Anyway, I have been in the arena for almost ten years, and I still have a vision. You boy, you have a bright future."

Wang Wu didn't even bother to raise his head anymore, how can you tell me that I have a bright future?It's safe to be number one in the world within five years, but now it's just a private visit in a micro-service, and when we become emperors, all of you will kowtow.

"However, I think that although you are talented, you lack actual combat experience." Xiuwen commented seriously, "You must have just come to the Sky Arena, right? Since you have outstanding strength, you can win consecutive battles, but the system here It will perfectly allocate opponents, and every battle requires you to play in a perfect state to have a chance of winning... There are many similar details. If you don’t master it as soon as possible, no matter how good your talent is, you may die without knowing why. I think You need a guide to help you in order to get along in the arena."

After finishing speaking, Xiuwen was silent for a while, as if waiting for Wang Wu's reaction.

Wang Wu glanced at him, and really wanted to say, uncle, save yourself, just because of your business, even if you practice for another 100 years, you are not qualified to be my guide...

But after thinking about it, I feel that things seem to be viewed from another angle.

It is true that I am not strong enough now, it is also true that Xiuwen intends to befriend him, and it is also true that the other party's overall strength surpasses his own.In general stories, such characters appearing in the early stage are usually...

It's usually a stepping stone on the protagonist's road to victory, isn't it?

The protagonist's growth path is to step on the corpses of the valley heroes one after another, so this valley hero in the novice stage of Xiuwen is simply perfect.

Thinking of this, Wang Wu gradually released a smile: "Do you want to be a guide?"

Xiuwen rubbed his nose: "To be honest, I'm not close to being a guide based on my business... Although I've been here for ten years, it's only a part-time job. There are only more than 30 battle records. I think, we probably You can form a mutual aid team."

"Team formation? What are you doing, do you want to brush?"

"Haha, it's not about forming a team, or making friends. If you need help, you can help each other... If you want to get along in the Sky Arena, there are only two ways. Either you are like General Silver Frost, Wang Wu and the others are so powerful, or they can only make more friends and support each other, hey, speaking of this, I feel that you and Wang Wu look very similar!"

Wang Wu smiled: "Yes, I specially went for plastic surgery."

"Haha, as an idol of the Five Great Gods? Ambitious, in fact, I am too. Although the main job of the Five Great Gods is a dream builder, his golden finger skills are the best in the mainland, and even the members of the Shadow Brotherhood have to be convinced. People like me, who rely on dexterity to fight, will worship the five great gods before the battle."

"..."

"Okay, if you're willing to join, I'll take you to meet my friends. We'll hang out on the first floor together, so we can take care of you in the future. By the way, I don't know what your name is, little brother?"

"My name is Red Scarf."