Survival Game: Random SSS Talents

Sister Han was still a little hesitant.

However, Wang Ping walked up to Mr. Wang and agreed to his challenge.

For a while, the ordinary people walked away and scattered, but there was still a small group who wanted to witness the battle between the awakened ones.

They all looked excited and held their mobile phones in their hands to record this moment.

The main venue of the bar was given to Wang Ping and Wang Shao.

Now they two are the protagonists!

Mr. Wang roared.

"Crystal enhancement."

Then an amazing scene happened.

Young Master Wang's hands suddenly became crystal clear, reflecting colorful stripes under the dim light.

Major Wang pushed up his sleeves.

His arms turned into crystal, the purest crystal!

Same as transparent!

There were bursts of exclamations from the crowd.

"It turned into crystal!"

"It seems to me that it's not an ordinary crystal. It should be a diamond, right?"

"If diamond is so hard, how can this magician defeat him?"

"What a pity... This magician is just an illusionist. How can I defeat him?"

Seeing this scene from behind, Sister Han also had a flash of worry in her eyes, but Zhou Wen shook his head gently.

Zhou Wen, who saw the scene here through Wang Ping's eyes, compared the talent of Young Master Wang in his heart.

The young master in front of him may have just awakened his talent.

It was also very weak in terms of spiritual energy fluctuations, the weakest among all the awakened people he had ever seen.

Just woke up.

The aura capacity is also very low.

The strength in the Holy Grail system should belong to the type of players who have just entered the Holy Grail system and have not yet obtained a rank. They are the lowest level of strength.

The most rubbish existence!

Wang Ping, whose talent was triggered by Zhou Wen's demonic energy, had a much higher starting point than him.

And now Wang Pingzhuan's energy fluctuation should be at the level of a gold-level player.

This so-called Young Master Wang is trash.

However, combat effectiveness cannot just be based on energy fluctuations... it also depends on one's proficiency in one's own talents.

The young master in front of him was enough for Wang Ping to practice his skills.

"ha!"

Mr. Wang roared.

He rushed over.

He was performing some fancy punches with both arms. Judging from the looks like that, he must have taken the initiative to search for some on the Internet after awakening his talent.

It looks like a tiger is in full swing.

But it has no practical value at all.

The ordinary people below were all excited when they saw this scene.

"Wow! Look, is this boxing technique the legendary Wing Chun?"

"No no! I think the boxing technique should be Tongbei Fist."

"It's over, it's over!"

"Young Master Wang can also do boxing, so wouldn't this magician be even more ruined?"

However, Wang Ping looked calm in the field, and three green beans appeared in his hand.

He threw out these three green beans, and the three green beans scattered.

It's very secretive, no one can see it in this dim environment.

Mr. Wang didn't pay attention either.

Only Sister Han and some ordinary people felt what Wang Ping had just done.

Mr. Wang rushed over.

But then, a thick vine grew out of the place where the foot landed.

Then two more green vines grew.

It directly restrained Young Master Wang. Three huge vines squeezed Young Master Wang in the middle and continued to grow upward.

Finally reaching the ceiling.

Mr. Wang tried to break free, but the vine was extremely tough and powerful.

He couldn't break free.

Wang Ping bowed slightly to the ordinary people below.

He said with a smile on his face.

"That's it for today's magic show. I wish everyone a happy and good mood."

The people below were stunned.

They never expected that the menacing Young Master Wang would be killed instantly.

They also gasped.

There was also a hint of fear in the eyes looking at Wang Ping.

But it’s more of a fanaticism.

They were extremely excited when they thought that Wang Ping would work as a magician in this bar in the future, giving them the opportunity to experience flying and contact with dragons.

These ordinary people slowly dispersed.

The bar suddenly became empty.

Sister Han did not break her promise.

She really skipped all the spending today.

Sister Han glanced at Mr. Wang who was pushed up to the ceiling. She coughed slightly and said to Wang Ping, "Put him down."

Wang Ping nodded slightly and snapped his fingers.

The huge vine slowly shrank downwards, and Young Master Wang was also let down.

Young Master Wang glanced at Wang Ping with a gloomy expression.

Then he left with his female companion.

"You come with me."

Sister Han said this without looking back and walked towards the backstage just now.

Wang Ping also followed her.

Sister Han's figure is very slender, and there are no traces of time. The light is dim, and Wang Ping cannot tell the age of Sister Han.

Once again, enter the backstage of the bar.

Sister Han sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette, then took out another one and handed it to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping hesitated for a moment and then took it and lit it.

Sister Han leaned back on the sofa relaxedly, smoking slowly.

There was an indescribable loneliness in her expression.

Wang Ping and Sister Han just sat here for a while.

The cigarettes in both men's hands were also smoked out.

The backstage door was pushed open.

A tall man walked in with a wad of money in his hand and handed it to Sister Han.

Sister Han took the wad of money and gave it to Wang Ping.

Wang Ping took it and found out that the wad of money was about 10,000 yuan.

Wang Ping shook his head gently.

This surprised Sister Han.

"Are you too young?"

"Not really."

"I have some own purposes for coming to you, so I don't need to give you this money."

Sister Han nodded slightly.

Take the money back.

Since Wang Ping didn't want it, she naturally couldn't force it.

She took out a contract and put it in front of Wang Ping.

"From now on, you are officially the magician of the bar."

"If you sign this contract, you will be one of your own."

Wang Ping looked at the contract in front of him and hurriedly browsed it, finally reaching the bottom!

The monthly salary is 15,000 yuan a month.

Not counting tips, he doesn’t have to hand over tips given by customers.

This made Wang Ping's throat twitch.

Such a good job was beyond his imagination.

He hesitated.

I still have three days to live. Whether I can come back alive after fighting that madman is a matter of debate...

Sister Han watched Wang Ping look at the contract blankly and took the contract over.

Shred the contract.

Then he said to the tall man behind him: "Go and print out another contract."

"Go get version A."

The tall man was obviously surprised when he heard what Sister Han said.

He took a deep look at Wang Ping and walked out.

After a while.

A brand new contract was placed in front of Wang Ping.

The content is no different.

It's just that one month's salary has changed from 15,000 to 20,000.

Wang Ping was completely dumbfounded now!

Sister Han took out a cigarette from her pocket again and smoked it slowly.