Chapter 17
Lin Luo thought for a long time and found that the ways to make money quickly were all written in the code. In addition, using mechas to fight in the Star Network could also make money, but he didn't know how to do it, and he didn't have the money to buy a virtual mecha. His future was basically doomed. Suddenly, an advertisement on the Star Network caught his eye.
[Kashawa Virtual Sparring Hall is recruiting physical practitioners above level 1, 500 credits per hour.]
Lin Luo decided to go for an interview here. The interview content was very simple. He passed the interview after taking a technical level test.
While waiting for customers, he also learned about the sources of the customers in the sparring hall. Basically, they came here to vent their anger, and all he had to do was to be a human barbecued pork bun and get beaten.
Lin Luo felt that it was not certain who would beat whom, and it was also a good opportunity to train himself so that he would not have any ability to resist if he unfortunately encountered Zerg, bad guys, etc. in the future. This was a win-win situation for him.
Soon, a customer named Qi Jiujiu made a reservation to practice for three hours in practice room No. 11 in half an hour.
Lin Luo was sure that he could earn enough money, so he took advantage of this opportunity to log off and issue new tasks to the players.
In order to demonstrate his status as a star lord, Lin Luo deliberately flipped around in the aircraft for a long time, but he had to once again admit the fact that he was a poor guy. Lin Luo (was forced) to decide to be a down-to-earth star lord.
He changed into a suit, then walked out with his head held high and his chest puffed out, and in just a few steps he exuded the aura of someone walking on a catwalk.
In order to show his status as much as possible, Lin Luo stood at the aircraft boarding gate and waved to the players who were gathered below.
"My fellow warriors, I am about to summon a new companion to fight for me."
The players standing scattered in the open space showed no interest in what he said and wanted to sneak away when he wasn't paying attention.
"To welcome their arrival, I've decided to host a crab feast for all the warriors. Before that, please get enough iron-claw crabs for me. I've also prepared generous prizes for you all."
After hearing Lin Luo's words, the players who were originally planning to sneak away stopped and listened attentively.
"Let's look at the consolation prize solar flashlight first."
After saying that, Lin Luo waved his hand, which actually turned on the speaker function of the optical computer. A flashlight as big as a fist appeared in the air, and it looked very delicate.
"Huh, it's not a nutrient solution voucher. The Star Lord is finally generous for once."
Lin Luo listened to the players' complaints and suppressed the urge to hold his forehead. He then continued, "Okay, now let me show you the prizes for the top three most anticipated winners."
An ice-blue wooden cannon appeared in front of the players.
Several players watched as the ordinary wooden cannon shot out an ice-blue marble, which hit the violent rabbit and left a bloody hole in its body.
This ice wooden warehouse is not the kind that can automatically condense bullets used by psychics. Instead, it contains a quick cooling pack and requires players to inject water into it themselves. It can only shoot a maximum of five bullets at a time, but it is still very attractive to players who have nothing.
The player stared intently as an exquisite hidden arrow shot a hundred meters away, killing a "tiger".
Several players drooled as they looked at the prizes in mid-air. The image finally froze on a colorful question mark, which made them a little confused. They asked:
"Star Lord, what is this?"
Lin Luo said with a smile: "This is a mysterious gift I specially prepared for the first place."
"The second and third prizes are so good, what will the mystery grand prize be?"
"I really want the mysterious grand prize!"
"I wouldn't expect to win the mystery prize, but getting this water gun is really great. It's also a very powerful weapon."
"Hurry up, here I come, Iron Claw Crab!"
"Charge! Our goal is the sea of stars!"
As for the consolation prizes that Lin Luo mentioned, they were all ignored by the players. Lin Luo looked at their excited expressions and said a few exciting words before returning to the aircraft.
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After going online, Lin Luo came to the training ground. His client Qi Jiujiu was kicking the puppet impatiently. Lin Luo said calmly:
"Hello, I'm sparring partner number 112."
"Boy, you walk too slowly, which makes me doubt your ability." Qi Jiujiu said with a defiant look on his face.
"I will definitely satisfy you, sir. Please start." Lin Luo said calmly, and then calmly made a gesture of invitation.
Qi Jiujiu was so angry about this action that he punched Lin Luo directly in the eyes, but Lin Luo dodged it quickly and neatly by leaning sideways.
Then Qi Jiujiu swept his kick towards Lin Luo, but he dodged it again.
Qi Jiujiu's movements became more and more ferocious, and his fists kept attacking Lin Luo, but he caught them with his hands. Then he saw Lin Luo turn his wrist, rotate his fist in a circle, and with a click, his wrist was dislocated.
Qi Jiujiu reacted quickly. He bent his knees and hit Lin Luo's stomach. Lin Luo was caught off guard and was pushed half a meter away. Qi Jiujiu also took the opportunity to attack him. His fist swept across Lin Luo's face and was covered by Lin Luo's hand.
Gradually, Lin Luo found the feeling of fighting. He kicked the opponent's leg hard, and then the opponent grabbed his ankle and pulled him forward, which made him lose his balance, and his body and legs were split into a split position.
Lin Luo quickly turned his ankle and kicked him in the chin. The severe pain caused the other party to let go of his ankle.
Lin Luo also took advantage of the victory and kicked him hard in the abdomen. Qi Jiujiu groaned and a trace of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then looked at Lin Luo viciously. Unfortunately, Lin Luo was not afraid of him at all. His straight long legs kept sweeping across his shoulders, abdomen, and legs.
Qi Jiujiu was beaten back step by step, which reminded him of his previous failures and made him forget that Lin Luo was just an ordinary person.
Unable to bear it any longer, he wrapped flames around his fist and attacked Lin Luo. The heat wave sprayed on his face, which caught Lin Luo off guard and hit him in the chest. The severe pain spread to his mind, and a burnt smell also reached his nose.
Lin Luo never expected that his first guest would be a person with superpowers, which turned his original advantage into a disadvantage, and as the flames fell on him, he had no ability to fight back at all.
He could only fight back instinctively, but the gap between physical users and psychics was not so easily bridged. Although they were at the same level, their strengths were vastly different.
Psychics and physicalists have never been equal. Not attacking physicalists below level two is the unspoken rule in the psychic circle. However, Qi Jiujiu threw this unspoken rule behind his head at this time. He only knew that he, a psychic, was going to lose, which was simply intolerable.
Qi Jiujiu was very unhappy when he saw Lin Luo's defiant look, and he couldn't help but yelled: "What are you looking at?"
Then his fist hit Lin Luo's chest, and a mouthful of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, adding a touch of color to him. This made Qi Jiujiu even more excited. The fist with fire kept hitting Lin Luo's shoulders and chest, and Lin Luo's body was covered with blood.
Qi Jiujiu watched Lin Luo being beaten by him without any resistance, and he enjoyed the pleasure of fighting wantonly.
Lin Luo's body kept retreating, and then he lost his balance and failed to dodge Qi Jiujiu's attack. His leg was kicked hard by the opponent, which made him half-kneel on the ground and gasp for breath.
“Huff, huff, huff~”
Lin Luo was half-kneeling on the ground, blood flowing down his arm onto the ground, and the sound of dripping continued to be heard.
Qi Jiujiu looked at Lin Luo with contempt, then sneered and said:
"What a waste."
These words echoed in Lin Luo's mind several times, making him clench his fists involuntarily.
All the humiliations that the original owner had suffered flashed through his mind. He could empathize with everything the original owner had gone through, and Lin Luo's arms trembled unconsciously.
Just as Qi Jiujiu was about to leave, Lin Luo raised his head and said coldly:
"Oh, who are you calling trash?"
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