I made the Dragon God in the game

"Someone wants to duel with the boss? Are you kidding? I had an arm-wrestling with the boss before.

He broke me off like a kid. "

Jiang Biao immediately shook his head disdainfully after hearing this.

“Don’t think that the boss is just a logistics professional, the logistics profession is also extraordinary.

Didn’t you see the official news? Although the logistics profession has no combat skills, it cannot beat the combat profession with three combat skills.

But relying on the physical fitness and coercion brought by the extraordinary job transfer can crush all players who have not changed jobs.

Without the same extraordinary fighting momentum, none of us would be able to mow the boss's grass. "

"But the one who wants to duel with the boss is an extraordinary combat professional."

Zhongli spoke out.

Jiang Biao was slightly startled.

"Where does the extraordinary fighting profession come from?"

“I heard it’s an old subordinate of the boss who just came here.

So, what do you think of the boss’s chances of winning? "

Jiang Biao, who was like a wild bear, thought about it, and after a moment, he slowly made a three sign under everyone's gaze.

"It's 30 or 70. After all, the boss still has that ridiculously powerful armor and battle ax. Didn't you see it when we fought the cultists?

It's ridiculously strong. Even if a combat professional comes this time, I still have full confidence in the boss!

Three to seven, boss seven! "

"to be honest."

Zhongli rolled his eyes.

"This is the truth, I firmly believe in the boss!"

Jiang Biao said sternly.

Zhong Ming next to him said silently at this time.

"Not without a gun."

Jiang Biao's momentum suddenly dropped and he smiled innocently.

"Then I don't know. I'm just a rough guy, not even a professional. How can I evaluate my abilities?

But I have confidence in the boss, and I will definitely support the boss! "

At this time, a player named Zhang Pao squeezed over.

"The bank is open. Is anyone here? It's simple. Bet on winning and bet on losing. The bet is simple. The losing party washes the winning party's socks.

The minimum bet is one day and the maximum is five days. "

Snap!

Jiang Biao slapped his hand on Zhang Zhongying's side.

"I firmly support the boss."

"Hey, hey, you put it in the wrong place."

Zhang Pao went to grab Jiang Biao's hand, but he couldn't move it. Jiang Biao, who spoke righteously, placed his hand firmly on Zhang Zhong's side, and everyone suddenly laughed.

These are all jokes. A group of players who have only seen extraordinary battles once can really not evaluate their strengths and weaknesses.

Although their reason told them that the combat profession must be stronger than the logistics profession, they recalled the scene above the ring where Bai took out a pistol with his backhand.

All the words that had not been spoken were swallowed again.

In such a mood of anticipation, five days passed by in a blink of an eye.

This morning, the excited Zhang Zhong adjusted his condition to the best and walked excitedly to the center of the open space.

This place was vacated as an arena early in the morning, and it was surrounded by players.

More than a hundred players are waiting here.

Under the expectation of everyone, the door opened, and Fang Bai, wearing a capable fighting uniform, walked forward and walked in front of everyone.

Looking at Fang Bai without armor, Zhang Zhong was slightly startled.

"Boss, where is the armor?"

Zhang Zhong's words seemed to trigger key words. Fang Bai looked at Zhang Zhong and smiled slightly before replying.

"armor?"

"Armor fit."

The next moment Zhang Zhong's scalp went numb.

Snap!

The door opened out of nowhere, and streaks of silver light flew out from the door and hit Fang Bai instantly, wrapping Fang Bai around him.

Click, click, click!

It only takes a blink of an eye to put on the armor.

clang!

The battle ax finally shot out and landed in Fang Bai's hand with a crisp sound.

The final crisp sound was like a switch, and everyone instantly felt an electric current pass from the top of their heads to the soles of their feet.

Feeling numb all over!

Zhang Zhong couldn't help but take a breath, his eyes full of shock and envy.

How can you still play like this? !

Brand new version!

The brand new version he had never seen before, it was so cool and handsome!

I want I want!

Zhang Zhong felt that all the muscles in his body were numb.

"President, can you cooperate with me in a set of actions like this later?"

Fang Bai's eyes suddenly narrowed when he heard this, and he looked at Zhang Zhong dangerously, but he still said with a smile on his face.

"Of course, just double the bet."

"Okay, double it."

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Zhong moved.

Skill: Charge!

Skill: Sweep!

Zhang Zhong was shrouded in a burst of white light like an arrow and shot towards Fang Bai. The surface of the spear that swept straight across was covered with a layer of white light, which was particularly heavy and the air in front seemed to become sticky.

Seeing this scene, everyone couldn't help but hold their breath.

hiss!

Is this the extraordinary combat profession? !

At this speed, most people would be skewered into candied haws before they could react.

Bang!

In just a moment, everyone saw Zhang Zhong flying back at a faster speed.

"???"

"What just happened?"

"Am I dazzled?"

"Two skills were smashed away with one hammer?"

They clearly saw Fang Bai swinging a hammer lightly, and then Zhang Zhong, who was charging, had his skill light scattered, and his whole body flew upside down like an angel with broken wings.

Zhang Zhong felt the most profound. At that moment, he felt an irresistible force coming over him, and nothing he did could resist it.

The powerlessness at that moment was like a mayfly shaking a pillar.

Bang!

Zhang Zhong fell to the ground. Fortunately, Fang Bai finally withdrew his strength, so he was not seriously injured and managed to stand up.

What he felt was Zhang Zhong and the incredulous and shocked looks in the eyes of many players around him, while Fang Bai was amused.

What is the purpose of playing games? Isn’t it just for this?

How do you say that?

Aren’t ordinary players also experiencing the gaming experience of wealthy players?

Fang Bai was cheerful, of course, this was not just a game.

But this doesn’t affect the fun.

"Boss, you changed jobs again? Upgraded again?"

Zhang Zhong looked at Fang Bai in disbelief.

"No, my upper level is definitely the same as yours, it's just professional level."

"How is that possible? I didn't have the strength to resist at all just now. How is this possible?!"

"It's just fighting spirit + equipment.

You used a piece of extraordinary equipment as a fire stick, and you didn't learn fighting spirit. A bare-bones gunner came to challenge me.

If you don't get beaten, who will? "

"Boss, teach me!"

"Okay, no problem."

Compared to others, Fang Bai still trusts Zhang Zhong. If he wants to use him, it is definitely necessary to teach fighting spirit.

"but."

Fang Bai picked up a steel hammer and looked at Zhang Zhong.

An ominous premonition suddenly emerged in Zhang Zhong's heart.

A moment later, there was a continuous hammering sound from the corner, and Fang Bai's voice sounded.

"Originally five days and one hundred thousand strikes, I decided for you about fourteen hours a day, roughly one strike per two seconds.

Since you are confident, then give it 200,000 hammers and complete it within five days. Come on. "

Fang Bai gestured to cheer up. Zhang Zhong immediately regretted it when he heard it. However, recalling Fang Bai's handsome gesture just now, he couldn't help but feel a surge of motivation in his heart.

"No, boss, I will challenge you again after I learn fighting spirit!"

Fang Bai immediately laughed when he heard this.

Seven days later.

Bang!

Zhang Zhong flew out and hit the ground, looking at the sky suspiciously.

"Could it be that the combat profession really cannot beat the logistics profession?"

"No, no, no, it's impossible. The official data shows that the combat effectiveness of combat professions far exceeds that of logistics professions.

But why can’t I beat it? Could it be..."

Zhang Zhong looked at his hands and fell into deep thought.

"Am I too weak?"

Fang Bai got off the little rhinoceros, put the hammer handle into Zhang Zhong's hand, and grinned.