League of Legends: 700 Years Later Chapter 782: : 17-year-old second-class soldier

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Do n’t say that the fat young people were grudged. Ye Che shook his head directly after hearing Shui Qin’er ’s question, and said, “I ’m better at League of Legends, but I do n’t really take hand (Darius) for this kind of actual combat.”

He does n’t want to challenge. Firstly, because he is free. As for the broken bones, Ye Che is sure that he can be cured if he is promoted again.

The second thing is the most important thing, that is, he has great confidence that people like Quantianheng will not let themselves go.

Once you have some results, especially in an important place such as the Demon Battlefield, and the name has been exposed, it is likely to be detected by the boxer.

Under such circumstances, Ye Che naturally intends to be low-key.

"Oh, I knew you would say so ..."

Shui Qin'er said, sweeping the whole body of Ye Che with contempt, as if he had won the victory Normal.

"This waste actually knows such characters as Shui Qin'er?"

Not far away, Gong Bin's eyes shone coldly and whispered to the five people next to him.

"Hey, do n’t you see it, Brother Gong, they obviously have hatred. Look at the chick, this is definitely a deliberate humiliation, it seems that the hatred is not small."

Some of the five laughed.

"Yeah yeah, Brother Gong, after you slaughtered this kid, maybe Shui Qin'er will have a good impression on you!"

"18-year-old tender girl, think about her body is crisp ~"

Listening to the whispered laughter of several people, Gong Bin also moved his heart, and his heart was more firm with the idea of ​​killing Ye Che.

At this time, Shui Qin'er looked at Ye Che again with a look of contempt, and he turned around with arrogance. That look was like throwing Ye Che off Normal.

"It ’s really a kid ..."

Ye Che muttered.

At this time, as Shui Qin'er returned to the high platform with Xiaoqing, the level 1 war challenge started again.

"eliminate! Eliminate! Eliminate !!!"

"Success!"

"Retire !!!"

"Retire!"

"Success!"

Groups of people went up, but for every ten, only one or two people successfully became level 1 soldiers.

The success rate is only a pitiful tenth to two tenths.

Most of the people who come here are unsatisfactory people who live outside. They have no resources and no equipment. In this case, they have no resources and no equipment. I want to have 1V2 at the same level five times, but it is difficult.

And most of those who have passed are really trying to sharpen themselves on the battlefield of chaos and make themselves further.

In a blink of an eye, two hours have passed, and finally, the last group of people ended the challenge with joy or bitterness.

"Does anyone else want to be a Tier 1 soldier?"

Pang Long glanced over the remaining thirty people and said lightly.

These thirty-odd people are all not challenged by the Deathmatch demonic machine, which naturally includes Ye Che.

After hearing Pang Long ’s question, these thirty people looked at each other, a bitter smile flashed in their eyes, and then shook their heads together.

Obviously, they have self-knowledge about themselves, and knowing to challenge them is certainly unbeatable.

In that case, it ’s better not to go, so as not to get injured.

Pang Long nodded, then nodded to the half-century who was not far away sitting in front of a Blitz.

The half-century pushed the frame on their eyes, and the voice was hoarse. "Ranomon B-class battlefield, code-named Ranton base, code 58964 challenge data, newly-increased 1st class soldiers: 81, 2nd class Soldiers: none, failed challengers: 324, failed challengers: 36! "

"The pass rate is so low ..."

Pang Long murmured to himself, there was a trace of worry in his eyes, and then he groaned a little, saying: "Are the data of our A-class battlefield at Langdon base coming out?"

"Not yet this time, but the success rate of the last challenge was 7% ..."

7%, that is to say, out of 100 people, only 7 people have become level 1 soldiers.

"Huh, what about the passing rate of the dead base, the thorn base, and the Riyan base and the explorer base?"

Pang Long continued to ask.

"D-class battlefield challenge success rate is 32%, C-level battlefield success rate is 28%, B-level battlefield is 21%, A-level battlefield is 8% ... pass rate is almost the same!"

The old man in a white gown squinted and suddenly startled, saying: "The base of the dead, when I challenged the B-level base yesterday, a 2nd-level soldier appeared !!!"

"What, level 2 soldiers!?"

"It ’s not wrong, surely it was n’t after you entered the chaotic battlefield!?"

After the audience heard most of the speeches, they were all shocked, and there was a sudden uproar at the scene.

Everyone has seen the difficulty of becoming a 2nd-level soldier before. It ’s just a metamorphosis. Someone can challenge success!

Ye Che was not surprised, the entire sea of ​​chaos is so big, it is normal to have such a genius.

Pang Long's face sank and said: "Are you sure this 2nd-level soldier was successfully challenged at the base of the dead?"

"You can't be wrong! And this man ... is seventeen!"

The old man who has never been salty and indifferent, when he read this, there was a shock for the first time in his expression.

"17-year-old second-class soldier! This is a first-class genius in the entire sea of ​​chaos ... just a pity ..."

Pang Long sighed, but there was a haze in his eyes.

"Unfortunately ... this genius came out of the base of the dead ... What a pity is that our Langdon base and the base of the dead are very wrong ..."

The old man murmured.

This is the same as the college entrance examination. If the champion of the college entrance examination was born in his own province, even if he was not cultivated by his own hand (Darius), his face will rise.

At this time, Pang Long turned around and looked at Shui Qin'er and asked, "How old are you ?? Be specific!"

"Eighteen years and six months ..."

Shui Qin'er calculated it quickly and reached it quickly.

"Eighteen years and six months ... There is still a long way to go before the first-rate genius ..."

Pang Long sighed.

"I am confident !!!"

Shui Qin'er suddenly lifted his chest, loudly, a flash of disobedience flashed in his eyes.

Pang Long smiled slightly and stopped answering. It was not easy to be a first-rate genius.

Although Shui Qin'er almost became a second-level soldier, in many cases, it is the first-line difference, but difference between heaven and earth.

"Dead Base, this time you have good luck, the MVP of the B-level base achievements competition at the end of the month will be given to you ..."

Pang Long said uncomfortably to himself, saying yes, of course, he was not sure at all.

Just kidding, the initial level 2 soldiers, the better the existence of several levels of combat, there is no way to compare.

Thinking that there is no need to compare at all, this MVP will make hand (Darius) people, Pang Long heart is very suffocated, and even too lazy to say anything, directly said: "Adjutant, you take hand (Darius)!" /

"Yes!"

A thin, middle-aged man standing behind Pang Long finished his speech and said directly: "Level 0 soldiers all come up to receive the war order. Level 1 soldiers find their own suitable team to join, and level 0 soldiers are free. ! "

As soon as the voice fell, the scene suddenly boiled.

Ye Che also went to the high platform with the flow of people.