Three one six eight new friends

"Master Eight, win; Wei Jin, lose."

When the light curtain of the sky flashed such handwriting, the cheers at the scene have reached the tide! What excites the audience is that this is a human fight against aliens empty-handed!

The battles in the past were either heavy losses or large-scale. But like today, it is only one time to kill the aliens with one person and one boxing!

"Master eight wins! Long live eight masters!" Audiences of this age have long distrusted personal myths, but they even shouted long live! We can see their excitement!

"Master Eight, good job!" Standing on the stand, He Zhen also slammed his arm sharply, his eyes were full of excitement!

The mech warriors watching the battle below are a bit stunned.

"Captain, isn't it? Why was this alien killed by one punch, and this kid's fist is too overbearing, right?"

"Yeah, legendary refining has been going on everywhere recently, is it really going to change the sky? Is the mecha out of date?"

"Huh, that alien is just a piece of data!" The voice of the captain's cold hum came from the channel, "Go, close the team!"

Compared with the call in the surrounding stands, the other players standing in the data barrier looked at each other. They are not depressed because they are not in the limelight today. Although they are happy to be killed by the aliens, they have seen the master's strength!

Each of them just shot Wei Jin.

But none of them could fly, let alone the ability to kill Wei Jin in one fell swoop! But Master Eight did it, just one punch, one punch!

Smash the alien of this data stream with one punch and kill!

This strength has completely exceeded their imagination! It would be fine if they did not take action against Wei Jin, but they have already taken it, and they all feel that Wei Jin is not so easy to break! But Master Eight did it, and it didn't look so hard!

"Is he really far better than us?" Li Bing looked up and looked at the man slowly descending from the air. His eyes were firm and he didn't have a lot of excitement. The breeze was shaking the black hair of his cape ...

"Anyway, if I meet him, I will still go all out!" Not only Li Bing, all the players in the field clenched their fists secretly, but their faces filled with smiles and greeted them.

However, they did not know that when Ye Kong fell slowly from the mid-air, he clenched his fists silently and silently!

"This appearance of Wei Jin even reminds me more! Maybe soon, humanity will face a huge crisis!"

"Only by these technological mechas, it is not enough to defeat these spirit races! They have only appeared for a few years!"

"If we let it develop for tens or hundreds of years and produce super strong people, these technologies of human beings are like waste paper!"

"So I must win it all and let everyone know the importance of refining!"

"At the same time, I also have to create a law suitable for human cultivation!"

"Although my memory has not recovered, but I know that this is my mission!"

When Ye Kong fell from the mid-air, the light curtain above his head had flashed his new platoon, "Master Eight, platoon."

In fact, Wei Jin is just a thousand rubbish. Almost all the points on his body were won by Yi Jingming. Now, these points have been given to Ye Kong again, allowing Ye Kong to improve three positions smoothly.

In this game, the shameless engineer Yi Jingming of the moon was the worst. He didn't expect himself to be so unlucky, only to meet Ye Kong once and plummet. Unexpectedly, I encountered the alien again for the second time, which is really bad luck! What depresses him most is that his debt repayment deadline has expired, and the creditor has removed the eighteen mechanical fighters in his real life to pay off the debt, which makes him unable to participate in the battle this time.

After Ye Kong's victory, he felt quite emotional and wanted to continue fighting.

However, the Global Cyber ​​Fighting Competition was scared. All the games were stopped that day, and the data was checked to prevent this out of control situation from appearing again.

Unable to continue the game, all the players were idle.

But when Ye Kong wanted to teleport and leave, there was a clear voice behind him, "Hi, Master Eight, would you like to have a drink?"

Ye Kong looked back and saw that he was talking, a pair of young nvs in pink blouses. Both girls are seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing short shirts and short qun, exposing xue white's arms and arms that look like cymbals.

Seeing the invitation from the pair of girls, He Zhensuo chuckled suddenly in his ears, "Sister Matsumoto, don't look at them being young, but they are very experienced, and their gossip is often spread on the moon ..."

Probably I heard He Zhen's words, but the sisters who were born on the island of the earth were not angry. Sister Matsumoto said, "Our sisters are not casual. We only go with the men we like! It is useless if you have the ability and the money again. Our sisters don't like it."

Sister Matsumoto also said, "Yeah, but if it is a man we like, our sister can go with you together!"

"Wow, it's a blessing!" Ke Junbin, who followed later, said without drooling.

But Ye Kong snorted, "No interest!"

After Ye Kong said it, he wanted to leave, but a woman's voice rang out behind him. "A man, whether he wants to go with people or not, dare not go for a drink, or what kind of man?"

Speaking of Princess Qiu Yue in a blue suit, perhaps because she was similar to Sister Matsumoto, she interrupted. However, Li Bing, who followed the temple of Vulture, was very mature, and said, "Master Eight, although everyone is your opponent in the future. But there is an old saying that the second friendship is the first, and everyone usually has the game.

Every night, he and she are free to date here, why not relax, but also to celebrate your boxing killing the alien. "

Li Bing said that Ye Kong could not refuse.

Everyone left the field and teleported, and their identities changed. For those who enter by real name, coming in is the same as going out, but not for Ye Kong.

"Master Eight, your name is Ye Kong!"

"Ye Kong, I didn't expect you to be a corporal."

"Ye Kong, I think you might as well come to us, Orang Sing. I asked my father to give you a general, Major General!"

In the face of enthusiastic invitations from everyone, Ye Kong only smiled and said nothing. He remembered all these friends in his own light brain. In the future, these friends will play an indelible role in helping him develop his methods.

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The virtual world has food, tobacco and alcohol. Although these things can't really fill your stomach ~ lightnovelpub.net ~, but it can give people a real enjoyment. The so-called thousand cups are not drunk. In the current world, it is already completely achievable.

Here, you can taste all kinds of fine wines to make your taste buds open. But it will not cause a little reaction to your body. Of course, real drunks still prefer the feeling of being drunk, and the virtual world is not drunk.

Ye Kong followed these newly met friends and walked into a luxurious bar outside the headquarters of the fight.

None of the people present were poor. Except Ye, they were all big shots. Of course, they chose the best bars and wines. And in the bar, drinking and chatting are also the players of the fighting contest. When those players look, these are the top ten!

Everyone showed respect, and nodded salutingly. Ye Kong, they sat down in an empty seat in the bar.

But just as the bar was serving drinks, he walked into the tall man in a robe and hood over the door of the bar.

"Why is he here!"

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