MMORPG: Martial Gamer Chapter 1: The fallen martial artist

　　 L City Talent Building, a thin man with glasses sits at the table, and in front of him, stands a burly and tall man.

　　 This man has a national character face, sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a handsome appearance. He is quite powerful when he looks around.

　　 "What's your name?" He seemed to be very dissatisfied with the aura of the tall man, the man with glasses asked with disdain.

　　 "Wang Yu!"

　　 "What degree?"

　　 Wang Yu said with a slight embarrassment: "No education..."

　　 Hearing what Wang Yu said, the man in glasses laughed unscrupulously: "Hahaha, do you dare to come to our company if you don’t have a degree? Do you know that our company is one of the top 500 companies in the country, and the least recruits are graduate students ……"

　　"..." Wang Yu sighed, turned around silently, and walked to another house.

　　 "Hey, don't go!" At this time, the man with glasses suddenly stopped Wang Yu: "Although you are illiterate, you will always order something..."

　　 "Kung Fu!"

　　 "Hahaha! Really interesting! I heard that he knows how to martial arts without him!" The man in glasses pointed at Wang Yu and said to the people on the left and right.

　　 Everyone laughed, Kung Fu, what age is this, and there are people who know this stuff...

　　Wang Yu is a little angry, knows how to work without embarrassment, why is he laughing so loudly?

　　 "Go away alien, this is not for you! Haha, crazy!" The glasses man laughed loudly.

　　 Wang Yu glared at the man in glasses: "Speak with respect!"

　　 The man with glasses still laughed loudly: "Respect? You don't see where this is! Hurry up, or I will call the police!"

　　 "...Wu Yi Dexian!" Wang Yu glared at his glasses, remembering the family precepts since childhood, let go of his clenched fists, and walked out of the talent building silently.

　　 After coming out of the talent building, Wang Yu was very frustrated, and took a heavy step into the most luxurious high-end community in L City-Moon Bay.

　　 "Husband, I'm back!"

　　 Wang Yu opened the door, and a young and beautiful woman wearing an apron rushed forward, hugged Wang Yu and kissed him: "Where did you go to play, go to the meeting first, and the meal will be ready soon..."

　　 "Oh!"

　　 Wang Yu responded, opened the bedroom door, and lay down on the bed, confusion in his mind.

　　How could the world degenerate into this? Can Kung Fu be guilty? After two months, I couldn't even find a decent job. The dignified man let his wife support himself.

　　 Just when Wang Yu was thinking about it, the bedroom door opened: "My husband has dinner, today I made your favorite braised pork ribs..."

　　 "Got it!"

　　Wang Yu found slippers under the bed and walked out decadently.

　　 Looking at the table full of rich meals, Wang Yu became more uncomfortable, holding half of the bun in his hand, and did not eat it for a long time.

　　 "What's the matter, husband? Are you in a bad mood? Or is the food unappetizing?" the woman asked.

　　 Wang Yu said: "My wife, from tomorrow on, our family will eat ordinary home-cooked meals, there is no need to be the same as before!"

　　 The woman shook her head and said, "Well, don’t look at me, but I also know that you martial artists must keep up with nutrition. Although it’s not as good as at home, I can’t make you hungry. !"

　　 The woman is right. What martial arts practitioners need most is nutrition. They can't stand up every day at a clear soup and water station. How can they practice martial arts? For example, Wang Yu, as a peerless genius in the family, had professional nutritionists and masseurs when he was practicing martial arts... the expenses were simply heaven and earth compared to now.

　　 Wang Yu sighed: "Forget it, let me be an ordinary person. If you go on like this, you are too hard, and I can't do anything for this family..."

　　 Seeing his wife who is winter and wearing autumn clothes, Wang Yu felt heartache for no reason.

　　 The woman smiled, put down the dishes, and touched Wang Yu’s cheeks and said: "Compared with the ones you gave up for me, this is nothing. I just have a part-time job. A restaurant near the community finds a part-time job as a waiter, which can make an extra 80 yuan a day, and also takes care of the food!"

　　 "I..." In Wang Yu's eyes, the teardrops were spinning, and she forcibly resisted not falling.

　　 After eating, the woman cleaned the table, and Wang Yu was piling silently on the balcony! The sound of "touch" is endless.

　　 After finishing everything, the woman came to the balcony and said to Wang Yu: "My husband, if you feel bored, go for a walk!"

　　 "It's not boring, I'm used to being a small house!"

　　 "By the way, our company recently launched a new game, which is very popular. If you want to play or not, I will get you a device!" The woman suddenly asked.

　　 Wang Yu turned his head and said: "Games? Equipment? A lot of money..."

　　 The woman said: "It's only a few thousand dollars..."

　　 "Don't play!" Wang Yu continued to piling.

　　 "Hey!" The woman sighed: "I went to work. Remember to collect the quilt on the balcony in the afternoon. A tenant will come to see the house around four o'clock!"

　　 "Got it!"

After the 　　 woman left, Wang Yu picked up his jacket, put on his shoes, and walked to the talent market.

　　 "I'm like this, and I still play games... My wife, are you raising me as a son?" Wang Yu smiled bitterly and muttered to himself.

　　The girl’s name is Mu Zixian, Wang Yu’s wife, who works as a customer service for Longteng Games, and earns 5,000 to 6,000 yuan a month. In this age, 5,000 to 6,000 yuan is enough. Food and clothing.

　　 For a person like Wang Yu, five or six thousand yuan is enough to feed.

　　 Fortunately, the two of them have a house here. Otherwise, the two of them can only sleep on the street. No, because life is tight, they have to rent out the other two auxiliary bedrooms, so that they can have more money.

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　　, there are job seekers everywhere, holding a small sign with specialties and characteristics, please take it away!

　　 Wang Yu was very helpless, because he was a tutor at a young age, so he had no education, or because he was a martial artist, he had to let others take care of even the most basic diet and daily life, and he had no other ability besides special ability to eat. Not to mention any specialties.

　　Wang Yu did not dare to write on the sign that his specialty is Kung Fu, for fear that it would attract ridicule again. This kind of ridicule is very harsh, and it will always make Wang Yu feel that what others laugh at is not himself, but Kung Fu...

　　 Wang Yu has been proud of kung fu since he was a child, and proud of martial arts. He can't see what he loves the most, being trampled on by others.

　　 squatted by the side of the road for an hour, and there was not even one looking at Wang Yu.

　　Wang Yu, who was waiting for no results, had a dry mouth. He left the talent market and wanted to buy a bottle of water. It suddenly occurred to him that the last two dollars in his wallet took the bus in the morning...

　　I don’t know how to put the hand holding the purse. The stall owner saw his appearance with a look of disgust and took the water back viciously: "If you have no money, you will be thirsty!"

　　The purse fell to the floor, and several bright red banknotes fell out.

　　 Wang Yu’s tears finally flowed out. These hundreds of dollars should have been stuffed to herself by his wife. She was afraid that her self-esteem was too strong, so she secretly stuffed it into her purse. Such a good wife, not only could she not respond to her Some happiness has become her burden. As a man, it is really a failure!

　　 "Someone robbed the wallet! Help stop him!!"

　　 Just then, with a scream, Wang Yu was pulled back from his thoughts~IndoMTL.com~Book friends are welcome to visit and read, the latest, fastest and hottest serial works are all at~IndoMTL.com~ For mobile phone users, please go to read.