MTL - I Can Level Up By Staying Idle-Chapter 195 Throw the umbrella first!

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Gao Haoran just came to the forum to install X.

After all, he hadn't played X for several days, and he felt uncomfortable all over.

But I never imagined that pretending to be X would actually cause trouble - in the official forum of the chicken eating contest, those doctoral students of martial arts, and even doctoral graduates, all threatened to "hunt" Black soil boss!

You know, those who shouted to "hunt", according to their identity authentication, many of them are real silver moon warriors, and even Lunar warriors!

Gao Haoran was stunned!

Sunday warriors, where are you not a big guy? But now, you guys are so embarrassed to say that you want to besiege a freshman?

I just don't want to face!

Although they are fighting in the game of "The King of Chicken", not in the real world; but, this is too bottom line, right?

And…

Although Gao Haoran is very confident in the strength of the black soil boss, he believes that even if there are many enemies, the black soil boss can win. But... the "many" of "one enemy is more" is not particularly much! At most three or five!

And now, looking at the discussion in the official forum, this is going to require dozens of people to fight a black soil boss?

Dozens of dozen! And these dozens of them are all fifth-order extreme, or even sixth-order combat skills... No matter how confident Gao Haoran is in the strength of the black soil boss, he doesn't think he can win under such circumstances!

"I seem to be in trouble?" Gao Haoran couldn't help shrinking his head.

If it hadn't been for him pretending to be X and drawing hatred in the official forum, this kind of "hunting" situation wouldn't have happened. It can be said that thanks to Gao Haoran, the difficulty of Lin Mo's game has increased by more than ten times!

"After the black soil boss finds out, is he afraid that he will kill me?"

Although it is not possible to kill, it is basically certain... The black soil boss should never take him to eat chicken in double rows again!

Gao Haoran also knows that this wave of operations is really too much for his teammates!

Just as Gao Haoran was terrified.

On the campus of Jiangnan Martial Arts University, under the night, Lin Mo packed daily necessities and walked towards his "new dormitory".

Because she has to lie down in the gravity room to sleep during the day, and Feng Zhiwei needs some time to clean up the dormitory; so until now, Lin Mo has come to receive the new dormitory.

At the door of the new dormitory, Lin Mo saw a melancholy Feng Zhiwei.

Feng Zhiwei handed over the dormitory key, looked at Lin Mo complainingly, and said, "Brother Lin Mo, our relationship is not too strong, but not bad, right? There are good dormitories in the school. There are so many, why are you eyeing my dormitory?"

"This..." Lin Mo was actually a little hard to explain, he couldn't say that he was doing it for the involution index, right?

"I know you want to make a name for yourself by exchanging challenges!" Feng Zhiwei gave Lin Mo a reason, "But...why do you have to step on me to make a name for yourself? ?"

Feng Zhiwei is really depressed!

He had been dormant in Jiangnan Martial Arts University for a long time, just wanted to pretend to be X, but Lin Mo pressed him and stepped on it.

"But—" Feng Zhiwei suddenly changed the subject and looked at Lin Mo with some anticipation, "Lin Mo, you must work hard to become an extraordinary **** of war! In that case, your name will spread. Above the history books, by then... the story of my Feng Zhiwei making the dormitory will be remembered by future generations!"

Thinking about this, Feng Zhiwei suddenly felt that it was not so uncomfortable!

After all, it is an honor to have the opportunity to lose to a future "legend"!

"

"Uh..." Lin Mo said a little embarrassedly, "Well, I don't have time during the day today, so I didn't clean it at all... Why don't you work hard yourself?"

"Fuck me!" Feng Zhiwei scolded and left.

And Lin Mo threw the salute into the new dormitory, and then landed in the metaverse.

"Number one!" Lin Mo directly sent a message to Gao Haoran, "Double row eat chicken!"

Gao Haoran has been panicking for half an hour at this time... He wants to tell the black soil boss again that he has caused a big disaster; he dare not say it.

Now that the black soil boss has sent a message, Gao Haoran also knows that he can't escape, so he has to think about it and bite the bullet: "Black soil boss, I caused you some trouble. …”

A little trouble?

Lin Mo was a little curious when he heard it - what kind of trouble could Gao Haoran cause himself?

"What's the matter?" Lin Mo asked.

"It should be...probably...it's not a big deal!" Gao Haoran said hesitantly, "It's estimated that there will be 98 people when we match up in the chicken-eating competition later. I'm going to beat you up..."

"Pfft!" Lin Mo almost didn't spit blood when he heard it.

In King of Chicken, there are only 100 players in a game!

An estimated 98 people beat themselves up?

Doesn't that mean that, except for himself and Gao Haoran, a pig teammate, everyone else in the whole game will come and beat him?

"What did you do?" Lin Mo couldn't help asking.

You can guess without asking! Needless to say, it must be Gao Haoran who faked his might, using his reputation as "black soil" to pretend to be an X, and then he was targeted!

"You are really talented!" Lin Mo couldn't help boasting.

Gao Haoran simply refreshed the downline of the pig teammates!

In a game like the King of Chicken, a pig teammate is even more pitiful, as long as I stay away from you, the big deal will be regarded as "no teammates"!

Unexpectedly, Gao Haoran can still play a "negative role"!

And this negative effect is so strong!

The whole game is going to be around Lin Mo!

"Black soil boss, why don't you take part in the chicken-eating competition today?" Gao Haoran suggested, "Let's... avoid the limelight?"

After thinking for a while, Gao Haoran said again: "Don't worry, black soil boss, I will take all the pot on me! If you want to scold, just scold me, it won't be broken. your reputation!"

At least, Gao Haoran still dares to be responsible!

"No need!" Lin Mo said lightly, "Isn't it because a hundred people want to beat me up? What are you afraid of!"

"Ah?" Gao Haoran was stunned and couldn't help reminding, "Among the hundreds of people, there are quite a few sixth-order masters!"

"Let's match first!" Lin Mo did not explain, and directly set up Gao Haoran to start matching.

One fights over one hundred, and there are more than a hundred masters of the fifth-order extreme and sixth-order! Although it was difficult, Lin Mo felt that he could still challenge it!

"Then... Okay!" Gao Haoran is just a scumbag. Since black soil bosses are not afraid, what is he afraid of? Anyway, in every game of chicken-eating before him, he went in and died.

As soon as Lin Mo and Gao Haoran entered the match, they were already discovered by many players who were watching the chicken-eating contest.

"Black soil and Haoran are righteously entering the chicken-eating contest!"

"They're teaming up!"

"Is the black soil so brave? Do you really dare to come tonight?"

"Brothers, all on the number! Double row to eat chicken and hunt black soil!"

"It's also time to let the black soil know that the chicken-eating competition is not something he can do as he pleases!"

"Isn't it just a few days of killing at a young age? Now that the chicken-eating competition is open to all age groups, this black soil dares to come!"

"Then you'll be afraid to hit him! If you hit him, he won't dare to come!"

"Everyone remember to encircle the black soil first, don't rush to kill! Make fun of it first, and it's not too late to kill!"

"That's for sure!"

Suddenly, a large group of martial arts doctoral students and doctoral graduates entered the double-row chicken-eating match-these people are undoubtedly the top of the pyramid in the chicken-eating competition!

And with Lin Mo's 100% winning rate and his high game points; he will definitely be matched to the top of these pyramids in the chicken-eating competition!

Sure!

When the match was successful and entered the battlefield map... In the cabin of the spaceship, almost all the players in the cabin turned their attention to Lin Mo!

"Haha! We matched Black Earth!"

"And the Gao Haoran by his side!"

"This is great! The hunt can begin!"

"Everyone dances with the black soil! Wherever the black soil dances, we will dance!"

"Also, remember it all, don't rush to kill, just have fun and kill!"

For a time, the spaceship cabin was filled with all kinds of arrogant and provocative voices.

Little fat man Gao Haoran felt that he was like a weak and helpless little sheep, stared at by the big bad wolf in the cabin.

Lin Mo didn't feel anything, he was ready to fight a hundred with one!

"Jump!"

When the spaceship flew over a mountain forest, Lin Mo jumped out of the cabin—although he was confident that he could defeat a hundred with one hit, Lin Mo still had to choose a terrain that was more favorable to him.

And in those big cities, there are too many weapons, and every enemy will have a sharp weapon in his hand, and it will be troublesome to deal with.

In the mountains and forests, due to the limitations of the terrain, there are not many people who can besiege Lin Mo at the same time; moreover, the resources in the mountains and forests are poor, and the enemies will have fewer weapons at that time. Only with bare hands. It is the most favorable environment for Lin Mo!

"The black soil jumped!"

"Go! Let's dance too!"

"He's smart, he knows how to jump into the mountains! But it's useless. So many people beat him up, it's the same wherever he jumps!"

Shhh! Swish! Swish! Swish! …

A figure followed Lin Mo and jumped out of the spaceship cabin.

Whoosh—

Lin Mo fell rapidly while observing the environment below.

"Huh, what is that?" Soon, Lin Mo in mid-air saw a flickering light in the mountains and forests, which was the unique light of "special weapons" in the game, " Luckily, I just jumped down and found a special weapon!"

The combat skills are above the "fifth rank", and the vitality is extremely strong. If you are hit by ordinary weapons, you will not even be injured. You can recover in the blink of an eye.

In the "high-end game" of the king of chicken, "sixth-order" is everywhere, and "fifth-order" is like a dog, so ordinary weapons are naturally useless; therefore, in high-end games, The number of special weapons is much more than that of low-end rounds! After all, only special weapons have a substantial effect!

Of course, in the whole game, the number of special weapons is definitely far less than that of ordinary weapons; it only accounts for one tenth of the number.

Such a low proportion, but Lin Mo found one in a resource-poor mountain forest, luck is indeed good.

But...

The direction in which Lin Mo fell was a little farther from this special weapon.

Without any hesitation, Lin Mo took off the parachute behind him and held it in his hand, then threw it heavily in a certain direction behind him!

Throw the umbrella first!

Lin Mo almost used all his strength to smash the parachute out! Under the reaction force, Lin Mo's falling trajectory was immediately corrected; not only did he fall faster, but he also fell straight in the direction of the special weapon.

& nbsp; No parachute to slow down and you won't get hurt when you land! Therefore, in high-end games, basically throwing the umbrella at the beginning of the game is already a routine operation!

As for the "fifth-order extreme", it is still impossible to throw the umbrella first. Even if you don't have a parachute, you won't be killed, but at least you will be seriously injured.

Lin Mo glanced back and saw about fifty players throwing their parachutes like himself.

"Fifty 'sixth-order' masters? The rest are estimated to be 'fifth-order extreme'!"

Of course, except for Gao Haoran, he is only second-order.

Lin Mo was a little surprised. He didn't expect to encounter so many "Tier 6" masters in one game!

You must know that even if the combat skills reach the sixth rank, most of them can break through to become a Sun warrior at any time! In other words, in this game, Lin Mo is likely to face forty or fifty Sunshine warriors!

"Gao Haoran's hatred is really in place!" Lin Mo couldn't help rolling his eyes.

If Gao Haoran hadn't drawn hatred, even in the high-end game, there would have been a dozen or so "Tier 6" masters. Moreover, it is even more impossible for fifty "sixth-order" masters to besiege Lin Mo alone!

Thanks to Gao Haoran, the difficulty of this game has been guaranteed to the greatest extent!

In the spaceship cabin.

Gao Haoran, who hadn't jumped yet, was dumbfounded.

"Why did the black soil boss threw the parachute directly, is this fatal?" After Gao Haoran entered the Martial Arts University, he was busy with the big sword, so he didn't know some of the "sixth-order" masters. information.

"I see!" Gao Haoran's eyes suddenly lit up, "Is the black soil boss trying to use suicide to fight the beatings of the crowd?"

Gao Haoran just wanted to give the black soil boss a big compliment in his heart!

Aren't you trying to beat me up? I just committed suicide! See how you are still beating!

"The black soil boss is really smart!" Gao Haoran thought to himself.