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Chapter 48 He is dying

"Haha, when the more exercises and moves of ordinary players, there will be more moves of these special players. Let's not talk about anything else. At least the two are definitely not on the same level in the use and understanding of moves, right?"

Zuo Yang complained about this official announcement in his heart. On one side, he was an ordinary person who basically didn’t fight much, and on the other side, he was a kung fu master who practiced martial arts every day and night in reality.

Unless there is a huge difference in skills and attributes between the two, there must always be a little difference.

The only thing that is understandable is that in this new holographic game, even the official game can't solve this problem. Just like in those computer games, who can solve the gap in player speed, reaction, etc. besides illegal means such as plug-ins?

If that were the case, there would be no distinction between so-called professional contestants and ordinary players. There is no need to hold those world-class e-sports competitions again...

Therefore, the appearance of such special players seems unfair, but if you think about it carefully, it seems not that unfair.

"It seems that shortly after such a game appeared, in addition to the traditional game masters who had a good understanding and research on games before, a group of game masters who had never appeared in this special type will emerge next. In this process, some traditional game masters will definitely be gradually eliminated and replaced."

"This is a blood exchange process, which must be accompanied by pain and conflict. It seems that for a long time, the gaming circle will not be as stable and harmonious as before, right?"

Zuo Yang's brows gradually frowned, but he was just thinking, not worrying.

As a successor to the Master of the Magistrate, he is actually such a special type of player to a certain extent, and he is even more special than those people...

Just as I was thinking about it.

"Have you finished reading?"

Seeing Zuo Yang's expression a little deep, Chen Yi couldn't help asking.

"Yes." Zuo Yang came to his senses and nodded.

"Then honestly tell me, are you such a master?" Chen Yi asked curiously again.

"I'm not."

Zuo Yang shook his head and said with a smile, "I have never learned any kung fu. I am the same as you. If I have to say anything different, it is... My identity is actually a master of the subject."

"Master of the Earth? Actually, it's just a fortune teller? Then the car accident that day..."

Chen Yi was stunned.

"Yes, that's what I can see through your face."

"oh……"

Chen Yi responded, as a successor of materialism who grew up under the core values ​​of the socialist Chinese dynasty, he suddenly didn't know what to continue to say.

Although fortune tellers can be seen on the overpass every day, this thing is still far away from her. Even though Yu Zuoyang was surprised that he could help her avoid a car accident by just using his facial expression, in such a short time, she immediately overturned her worldview that she had been persisting for more than 20 years... It was really difficult.

“…”

Seeing that Chen Yi's expression was strange and complicated, Zuo Yang could probably guess what she was struggling with, but he was not in a hurry to change the other party's opinion to justify himself. He just smiled slightly and said, "Boss, if there is nothing else, I will go level up first."

"Okay, you go..."

...

Zuo Yang’s plan tonight is very simple. Go to bed when you reach level 15.

The first day of the service has passed, and he no longer has to worry about the guaranteed funding for the time being. It is better to resume normal work and rest as soon as possible. To be honest, although he has been in the studio for two months, he is still not able to get used to the living habit of staying up late without any trouble.

So Zuo Yang went to the government and took on a daily task of clearing out bandits with a slightly higher level and left Qiandeng Town.

Soon, when Zuo Yang came to the bandits’ refreshing point north of Qiandeng Town, he met an acquaintance again. This person was Baili Bushou’s appointment who had had an intersection when he was leaving the dungeon.

"God!? Such a coincidence, are you here to level up?"

Baili Bushouyi also noticed Zuo Yang at the same time, and hurriedly ran over with excitement and greeted him.

"Well, do a daily task by the way."

Zuo Yang nodded with a smile.

"Hehe, you're here just now. I just met a very powerful expert. I'm still thinking about when I have time to introduce you to you."

Baili didn't wait for the appointment and didn't see him. He pulled Zuo Yang and walked forward.

Zuo Yang had noticed it very early. Just a little hunched figure was killing monsters not far ahead.

The bandit level here is a little higher than the previous Ring Horse in Luanyunjian, with an average level of level 20. At present, no player in the game has reached this level.

But this figure relied on just a pair of flesh palms, and the attack power he produced was not high to be honest, but he could flexibly wander between the two giant axes of the bandit, almost sticking around the bandit's body like a spirit monkey. The fists and palms were dense and rapid, and there were many changes. When Baili Bushouyue brought Zuo Yang to the nearest, he had easily solved a bloody bandit, and he could almost say that he was unscathed.

"I'm afraid this is a master of kung fu? I didn't expect that after reading the announcement on the official website, I would meet such a master so soon."

Zuo Yang felt refreshed when he saw it, and while shouting joy in his heart, he couldn't help but sigh in secret.

"call--!"

The man finally slowly closed his palms, let out a long breath, and looked back at Zuo Yang and Baili Bushou's appointment.

Oh my God, this is actually an elderly man who has already lost his head. His face is a bit thin and has a pretty eye-catching white beard, but his eyebrows and eyes look slightly old-fashioned and stern.

"I'll go, Is the Turtle Fairy?"

This image suddenly made a classic anime image appear in Zuo Yang's mind. Except for the turtle shell behind him and the sunglasses on his nose, the rest of the place was as similar as magic.

What surprised him even more was that he could not have imagined that the holographic game could actually allow the elderly to participate in this age, and the attraction and influence were really great.

However, the problem with this old man’s face is even more serious…

"Master, let me introduce you to you. This is the great god who took me to the first kill of the difficult dungeon before."

Baili Bushou met the elderly man and turned his head and immediately introduced him with a smile, "God, this is a kung fu master I just met. The name in the game is Zui Zai, but I am still used to calling him Uncle."

"Hello, old man, you just made the boxing technique tight, the movements are compact, and the center of gravity is relatively low. If I guess correctly, it should belong to the Southern Quan lineage, right?"

Zuo Yang took the lead in performing a fist-clamping ceremony and asked with a smile.

"Oh? Young man, do you know boxing too?"

The Turtle Fairy originally looked a little obvious, but when she heard this, her expression immediately became vivid and she looked at him in surprise.

"I can just see a rough idea, but I actually know nothing."

Zuo Yang said honestly.

"oh……"

The Turtle Fairy instantly showed another look of loss, sighed and shook her head, "But you can see that I am using the Southern Fist lineage, which is quite insightful among people of your age."

After saying that, he stopped saying anything, turned his head and killed another bandit next to him, as if he was using this method to vent his depression in his heart.

"God, don't be accustomed to it. This uncle has always been a bit weird, but he is actually very good. He not only saved my life, but also took me to upgrade for free. He even asked me to pick up the money he lost by himself."

Baili Bushouyue explained from the side.

Zuo Yang nodded, but looked at the old man's back and sighed to himself: "It's a pity that he is about to die..."

"What did you say!?"

Baili Bushouyue heard this and trembled under his crotch and looked at him with a look of surprise.
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