God-level Closed Beta Player Chapter 279: Sun Yuan’s terror deterrent

When everyone meets the right stage, they will inevitably burst into a bright light.

Although Sun Yuan is an internal beta player, he has an early understanding of this game and seems to have the upper hand, but being able to maximize this advantage also shows that he is indeed talented.

It's like cheating in an exam. Even if some candidates get the answers in advance, how to copy them, and whether they copy them beautifully or not, there are still differences.

And Sun Yuan is now number one in the double rankings. Even if the nickname of Wild Prophet has not been exposed, he has been noticed by so many players so quickly, which is enough to show his excellence.

"Don't get me!"

Song Mingchen is praying.

Let's not talk about him, Empress Tianhou, Bodhisattva Man, and even the man with the beret don't want to confront Sun Yuan now.

It is human nature to seek good luck and avoid bad luck.

"Fuck, why me?"

Zhenwu Martial Arts School, the young man with a scar on his face, saw his bust appear on the virtual projection screen, and immediately showed a dead mother expression on his face.

"Uncle, do you want to help me?"

The young man with the scar looked at Huang Xiaodong.

"Damn him!"

Huang Xiaodong scolds his mother, his friend has been killed by that woman named Shen Jingran from Sun Yuan's team, but now his nephew has met their team leader...

What kind of luck is this?

"Uncle!"

The young man with scars panicked when he saw that Huang Xiaodong didn't respond.

“…”

Huang Xiaodong looked at the stands on Sun Yuan's side.

"Uncle, don't you ignore me?"

The young man with the scar is about to cry.

"Don't worry, you won't die!"

Gritting his teeth, Huang Xiaodong thought to himself that he would not dare to end, but he could use a cannon fodder, so he leaned into his nephew's ear and whispered, "Ask Fei Zhigang for help!"

"Huh?"

The young man with the scar is unhappy: "He is weaker than me, uncle, I am your own nephew!"

"Sun Yuan is so strong, I may not win the next game, even if I win, I guess it will be a miserable victory, what about the next game?"

Huang Xiaodong knew that this was embarrassing, but his nephew's life was at stake, so he couldn't care less about face: "At this time, let's replace the dead ghost, one for one."

"Okay!"

The young man with the scar was persuaded, turned his head secretly, and glanced at the young man behind him: "But what if Fei Zhigang disagrees?"

"Don't worry, I will convince him!"

Huang Xiaodong became ruthless.

"Uncle, it's all up to you!"

The young man with scars has practiced martial arts, and his family background is not bad.

"Go!"

Huang Xiaodong didn't wait for the young man with the scar to be teleported, he got up straight and walked to the third row behind.

There were quite a few students from Zhenwu Martial Arts School sitting there, among them were a pair of brothers, the eldest brother was named Fei Zhigang, and the younger brother was named Fei Zhitie.

Their parents have no education, and their children are not good at studying, so they simply let them drop out of junior high school and enter this martial arts school.

Of course, what Huang Xiaodong was promoting at the time was that after learning martial arts, you can strengthen your body and prevent all diseases. What's more, they signed agreements with many companies. Be a martial artist.

Nowadays, the stars are very expensive. In the past, they only used doubles when they encountered dangerous actions, but now they use doubles whenever they can. So after learning martial arts, no matter how bad they are, they will have a living.

If you're lucky and get valued by the director, you might be able to turn from martial artist to star directly.

It can be said that all the children sitting here were deceived by Huang Xiaodong in this way, but it is a pity that the star dream did not wait, and the world gamification came first.

"Zhigang, I treat you brothers well on weekdays, right?"

Huang Xiaodong played the emotional card as soon as he opened his mouth, but after he finished speaking, he suddenly became alert.

No, not enough time.

With his nephew's combat power, he would be instantly killed as soon as the deathmatch started, so he simply showed a fierce look.

"Zhi Gang, help Xiao Scar end later!"

Huang Xiaodong ordered.

Fei Zhigang's face changed, because Huang Xiaodong was usually very fierce, so he didn't dare to refute, he just lowered his head and remained silent.

This is also the reason why Huang Xiaodong picked him, but his younger brother is a stubborn one.

"I will die!"

Fei Zhitie glared at Huang Xiaodong.

Crack!

Huang Xiaodong slapped Fei Zhitie on the face: "If he doesn't end, your brothers will die now!"

"You fucking..."

Fei Zhitie was furious and wanted to attack, but it was a pity that although Huang Xiaodong was bad, he was not putting on airs after all, he caught Fei Zhitie with a catch.

"Damn it, believe it or not, I will unscrew your head now?"

Huang Xiaodong's eyes widened with anger.

"Don't, don't hit my brother!"

Fei Zhigang persuaded.

"Brothers, think about it. Fei Zhigang is off, you live, and from now on, I will treat you as a closed disciple, otherwise..."

Huang Xiaodong snorted coldly, his hands strangled Fei Zhitie's neck, ready to strike anytime.

"Bah, it's your spring and autumn dream!"

Fei Zhitie spat.

"Brother, don't..."

Fei Zhigang was taken aback and quickly gave him a hand.

"Don't do anything? Do you want to die for him?"

Fei Zhitie was very angry.

"This game is too difficult, I'm sure I won't make it to the end, why don't I give you another chance."

Fei Zhigang smiled wryly.

If it wasn't for my younger brother who insisted on giving it a try, he wouldn't have entered this Tower of God at all.

"You are stupid, this guy will never fulfill his promise, your death will be in vain!"

Fei Zhitie was strangled to the point of suffocation.

"Uncle, are you all right?"

In the Colosseum, the scarred youth cried out, very anxious.

"But if you refuse..."

Fei Zhigang gave Huang Xiaodong a timid look.

"Fei Zhitie, you have no confidence in your brother, what if he wins?"

Huang Xiaodong hehe.

"If my brother can win, you can win even more, so why don't you end?"

Fei Zhitie clenched his fists tightly, his face flushed red.

He knew that he had no choice, if he did not agree to Huang Xiaodong, both he and his brother would die.

"The deathmatch begins!"

Silver Trojan announces.

"Wait, I need help!"

The young man with the scar really didn't even have the thought of resisting at all: "Uncle, no, I'm not asking my uncle for help, I'm just asking!"

The scarred youth quickly explained.

Sun Yuan frowned. He couldn't hear the conversation in the stands, but he could guess what happened.

"Have you figured it out yet?"

Huang Xiaodong's eyes are full of ferocity, ready to kill at any time.

"I agree!"

Fei Zhigang agreed: "Brother, brother is a coward, I can only help you so much, you must live!"

"Brother..."

Before Fei Zhitie could speak, Fei Zhigang was teleported into the Colosseum.

As soon as the scarred youth returned to the stands, he couldn't hold on any longer, his legs gave way, and he fell to the ground.

"My god, I'm scared to death!"

The young man with the scar was panting heavily, and his whole body was drenched in sweat.

When that Sun Yuan stood opposite, even with a distance of tens of meters, the young man with the scar still felt as if his neck was pressed under a sharp dog's head, and he would die at any moment.

"Brother!"

Fei Zhitie shouted.

Sun Yuan looked at the boy who was at most eighteen years old, probably still underage, and to be honest, he hesitated.

Can't do it!

…

In the stands, Wei Dongmai saw that Sun Yuan didn't move, and was anxious: "What's the matter? Got hit by a strange soul power?"

"No!"

Shen Jingran was speechless: "It's just pure sympathy!"

"Leader, what time is this, do you still care about others?"

Qin De put his hands to his mouth and shouted down.

Ji Shihan watched all this silently, and felt that Sun Yuan, who was not cold-blooded, was worth relying on.

"There are still too few people beaten by society!"

The Empress shook her head, if Sun Yuan went to the cruise ship on the high seas to see those who bet their lives fighting black fists, this would not be the case.

The young people like Sun Yuan lived in a very peaceful environment from childhood to adulthood.

No competition.

"After one minute, if there is no winner, both sides will be punished with headshots!"

Silver Trojan Warning.

The cold sweat on Fei Zhitie's forehead kept flowing, although Sun Yuan didn't do anything, just stood there, but he was afraid.

No, it can't go on like this.

I want to fight!

What if I win?

When this idea came to his head, he couldn't help it anymore, he roared and rushed towards Sun Yuan.

"Fuck, you are stupid, don't move, delay!"

"Fuck, you still want to fight? Who do you think you are? Run!"

"Nonsense, if he is stupid, can he end for others?"

The players are very depressed, no one can kill Sun Yuan?

Sun Yuan took a deep breath,

Draw your sword and kill!

Zi!

Fei Zhigang's chest was pierced, and he stopped in front of Sun Yuan.

Sun Yuan drew his sword.

Plop!

Fei Zhigang fell to the ground.

"This match, Sun Yuan wins!"

Silver Trojan announces.

"Uncle, you are so kind!"

The young man with the scar cried, feeling a sense of happiness for the rest of his life.

Huang Xiaodong wanted to comfort him, but he suddenly noticed a staring gaze, turned his head, and saw Sun Yuan who had teleported back to the stands, looking at him.

Huang Xiaodong immediately squeezed out a commercial smile, even with a hint of humility.

"Uncle?"

The young man with the scar yelled, followed his gaze, and found that it was Sun Yuan, he immediately apologized and nodded.

When Sun Yuan looked away, Huang Xiaodong breathed a sigh of relief, but thinking about it, he seemed very timid to do so.

Damn,

He's not in the top ten of his personal records, what am I afraid of?

…

"Senior, if you find him unhappy, kill him!"

Zhen Yu doesn't like this Huang Xiaodong, it's too bad.

"Wait for the second game!"

Sun Yuan leaned on the chair, closed his eyes and meditated.

The deathmatch continues, because one must die before the battle ends, so the players are fighting hard, and some are unlucky, and they all die together.

Fringe members like Wang Cheng and Shi Zihan also played, but one of them was unlucky and was beaten to death by a master.

Sun Yuan gradually lost interest, because most of the players were not strong enough, and it was not until a female college student with a Tang knife left that his attention was brought up again.

"Su Tanxia?"

Sun Yuan was deeply impressed by this girl.

At this time, Su Tanxia was wearing a white dress, with black shawl and long hair combed into a high ponytail, which would sway behind her head as she walked.

On her feet, she was wearing a pair of small white canvas shoes, and her ankles were exposed because of the boat socks inside.

This outfit made her look refreshing, like a lily in early winter.

The entire Colosseum fell silent, and the men all looked at Su Tanxia.

Because she is so beautiful.

Different from Qin Shu's cheongsam temptation, Su Tanxia's simple attire also has an indescribable charm.

When you were young, the big sister next door you liked, was that the feeling?

"Beauty, I don't have the heart to destroy flowers with hot hands, you should kill yourself!"

Su Tanxia's opponent is a muscular man. When he said this, he flexed his arms and showed off his biceps: "I am ranked ninety-five on the personal record list, and my nickname is Everyday Ten catties of protein powder, you are no match for me!"

Su Tanxia took a look at the muscular man, then closed his eyes.

Wow!

This scene caused an uproar among many players.

Is this too arrogant?

Because of Su Tanxia's expression, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like giving up.

"Fuck, shame on your face."

Ten catties of protein powder every day was furious, pointing to the ground, speeding up and rushing towards Su Tanxia.

He is strong and strong, and he has the momentum of a human tank.

Su Tanxia didn't move his feet, but just held the handle of the Tang knife with his right hand.

"Die!"

Drinking ten catties of protein powder every day, and even activating the power of the soul, seven fist shadows appeared in the punches.

I don't know if all of them are true, or some are true and some are false.

Su Tanxia's face didn't change at all, she still had that cold expression, and then she moved suddenly.

Open your eyes! Draw your sword!

Shua!

A silver blade light exploded in the air, it was so sharp and fast, like an aurora flashing by, the next moment, a bright red flower bloomed, drowning all the fist shadows.

Plop!

Ten catties of protein powder fell to the ground every day, killing him with one blow.

If someone turned his body over, he would be able to see a scar on his chest with deep bone visible.

The bright red flower just now was the blood sprayed from his body.

Su Tanxia pulled up a blade, shook off the blood stained on it, and put the blade back into its sheath.

"That's cool!"

Zhen Yu is envious, she also wants to be so chic and calm, feeling like a heroine.

"Huh? She's looking this way!"

Ji Shihan was surprised: "I seem to be looking at Sun Yuan, are you going to challenge him?"

"Why do I feel like a love debt?"

Boss Wei was joking.

Zhao Siyu didn't have time to care about this, because she was selected by lottery and it was time to play.

"Sun Yuan!"

Zhao Siyu looked at Sun Yuan with a helpless expression.

"Come on!"

Sun Yuan can't guarantee her end, because Gu Ran hasn't played yet, who knows who the enemy she meets? If you can't solve it, you have to rely on yourself.

When Zhao Siyu heard this, his heart turned cold.

Sure enough, my team status is not as high as Gu Ran's.

"Siyu, don't be afraid, I will help you!"

Xu Qingshan comforted.

"What did you help me? You didn't even handle your opponent~IndoMTL.com~ If Wen Yi hadn't ended, you would have died!"

Zhao Siyu roared.

Rationality told her that it was wrong to do so, but she was afraid.

If you don't try hard now, you will really die.

Xu Qingshan's face suddenly turned ashen.

Sun Yuan looked at Ji Shihan.

Ji Shihan didn't say a word, she didn't want to play for Zhao Siyu, this female college student's soul power is an auxiliary system, if used well, it will help a lot, but it's not worth Ji Shihan's risk.

As for coercing others to appear?

These people have no weakness, how can they threaten them?

"Siyu, I can die for you!"

Xu Qingshan spoke again, with a determined look on his face.