National Awakening: Mahjong is also a mysterious talent?

It was the monk Jueming who walked over.

To Morningstar's surprise, there were many people in the camp who knew him.

"Lying groove, smelly monk, what are you running to make a scene?"

"Brother Dong, don't be deceived by this product, he is a big liar."

"He had approached our captain before and wanted our tent bed."

"He also asked my captain for 2,000 dust, and he could get a Shaolin martial arts secret book."

"Our team also met him, but he told our captain to ask for 1800 dust."

"I lean on, the bald monk is really not honest!"

............

Jueming clasped his hands together, not caring at all about the evaluation of the people around him, and slowly came to the middle of several people: "Amitabha Buddha, Morning Benefactor, Xu Shilord, we meet again."

Morning Star nodded and did not speak.

Jueming turned to Xu Zhendong and said, "Master Xu, how about Lao Gu be your teammate?" "

When Xu Zhendong was looking for someone to form a team before, he once looked for Jueming, but he was rejected by the other party. Later, he watched Jueming fight monsters on the side, and knew that this monk was indeed extraordinary and had real kung fu in his body.

But do you have to accept someone who rejects you?

Just as Xu Zhendong was hesitating whether to include him in the team, those people next to him began to persuade him:

"Brother Dong, don't be deceived by him, the bald donkey is definitely a liar."

"Yes. He said that he had martial arts secrets, but he couldn't get anything.

"Although I don't know this monk, he doesn't come early or late, but he appears at this time, and he must be uneasy and kind."

"He's here to trick you about the location of your tent."

"Maybe I'll leave at dawn tomorrow."

"Yes, Brother Dong! Ignore this monk. "

............

The people around all advised Xu Zhendong not to accept Jueming.

Xu Zhendong was a little hesitant.

He raised his head and looked at the morning star not far away.

But Morning Star said nothing.

In Morningstar's view, a leader needs to have his own decisions. How to choose the right teammate is naturally the most basic ability.

Xu Zhendong understood what Morning Star meant, so he didn't look at him anymore, or even pay attention to the voices of the people around him.

Finally, Xu Zhendong looked at Jueming again and said in a deep voice: "Jueming, let's fight." Hearing

Xu Zhendong's decision, Chenxing nodded secretly.

There is a wise saying in interpersonal communication: "Don't know another person in someone else's mouth".

The judgment of a person cannot only be judged by others; The most important thing is to judge from your own standpoint.

Xu Zhendong just discarded the statements of others and tried his own ability to awaken.

Jueming still clasped his hands together: "Master Xu, I am level 2 and you are level 1, I am afraid it is unfair to fight like this."

Xu Zhendong said, "Let's talk after fighting!" Saying

that, he launched an invitation to [Discussion] to Jueming.

The camp is a safe zone, and it stands to reason that neither side can fight.

However, the Chosen System has specially arranged a [Competition Mode] here, allowing the Chosen to compete with each other in the safe zone.

Jueming did not refuse Xu Zhendong and agreed to the discussion.

"Ugh!"

A bright light appeared, and Jueming and Xu Zhendong appeared in an arena.

The two were surrounded by a fence with a side length of more than ten meters, while the others were moved outside the fence.

Xu Zhendong held the novice sword and rushed towards Jueming; And Jueming just stood quietly in place without moving.

When Xu Zhendong came to Jueming, he raised his sword and slashed; Jueming turned sideways lightly and avoided Xu Zhendong's attack very casually.

Xu Zhendong missed a blow, collected his sword and continued to slash; Jueming took half a step back and dodged the attack range of the new sword.

Then Xu Zhendong launched a series of attacks, and Jueming all relied on his body to dodge and did not fight back.

While dodging, Jueming was still giving Xu Zhendong instructions in his mouth: "The sword body is flowing, not suitable for slashing, this is not a big knife; The recruitment is too old, the recruitment is too slow; The moves are clumsy and will not change flexibly..." The

people on the side were eye-opening when they saw Jueming's skills.

"Lying groove, this monk really has a hand."

"Don't you need to shed blood when this product fights monsters?"

"Ouch, almost a little, just a little."

"I don't think it's a little worse, but the great monk calculated the sword and deliberately pinched this distance."

"I lean, this bald donkey is quite high."

However, not everyone appreciated him.

"Huh, what's the use? Level 2 and Level 1 are already easy.

"Exactly! Facing monsters with high movement speed and agility is not yet to lie down. "

Besides, Brother Dong has no skills, if he used my half-moon slash, he would have sent this bald donkey down long ago."

"It's all useless."

.........

Morningstar naturally disapproved of their evaluation.

He has seen the other party fight against rabbits, and the martial arts moves are indeed very useful, which is not much stronger than exchanging blood between himself and rabbits.

At this moment, the painting style in the arena changed dramatically.

Jueming suddenly took off his shirt, leaving his upper body bare.

At the same time, he changed his dodging strategy just now and began to frequently block the opponent's novice sword with his hand.

Or pinch the sword body with his fingers, or attack Xu Zhendong's wrist with his hand.

And on his body, there is very little damage, and occasionally, it is only 1 point.

Although Xu Zhendong is a level 1, his attack power is also 8 points.

Jueming did not have a top at this time, that is, there was no defense value in the upper body, and it was surprising that his bare hands could have such a high blocking rate and block damage reduction.

After a few more rounds of fighting, Xu Zhendong jumped back and moved away from Jueming.

Then he saluted Jueming: "Master Jueming, you have passed my test." "

Amitabha!" Jueming clasped his hands together and saluted back.

Subsequently, the arena was evacuated.

This time, everyone has a new understanding of Jueming, and the voice against him is much smaller.

But Morning Star knew that Jueming was not using real kung fu. Previously, I saw the other party dodge + block + counterattack, and a set of actions flowed.

This time, the other party just showed dodge and parry.

However, Morning Star did not quite understand one thing: why did this great monk not use weapons? It didn't work when leveling up before, and it didn't work when I tried this time.

Just as Morning Star was thinking, Xu Zhendong came to a tent that no one occupied.

He had already recognized Jueming and decided to give a bed to the other party.

Making a bed is not just a matter of words, but a system contract is required, so that the system is guaranteed.

Otherwise, the tent owner collects money with the front foot and kicks people out with the back foot, which is too bad.

Just as Xu Zhendong was about to give Jueming the right to use the tent bed, a voice interrupted him.

"And slow!"

Morning Star came from behind.

Xu Zhendong looked back at Chenxing, with a puzzled expression: Could it be that the big boss did not agree to this?

Morning Star came to Jueming's side: "Great monk, I brought 500 dust, you help me make exercises."

"Amitabha, the morning benefactor is really a bit forgetful." Jueming chanted the Buddha number and said seriously: "We said before that 500 dust is the price of a bed. The price without a bed is 2000 dust. "

Hahaha!" Morning Star laughed loudly: "Bald donkey, you guy really turns his face and doesn't recognize people."

Then, he turned to Xu Zhendong and said, "Xu Zhendong, we don't want this bald man, let him find a bed by himself."

Xu Zhendong was so clever, although he did not know the entanglement between Morning Star and this monk in advance, he immediately understood from the few words of conversation between the two, and immediately nodded: "Okay, boss."

With that, he closed the bed transfer page initiated by Jueming.

"Don't!" Jueming was anxious at once: "Morning benefactor, why are you so unkidding." Let's say 500 dust, then naturally 500 dust.

Morning Star smiled: "Does the Buddha Lord also like to joke?"

"Amitabha."

Jueming chanted the Buddha's trumpet and said seriously: "Buddha masters are all smiling, naturally they like to joke." "

Hahaha."

The people around them burst out laughing.