Snap!
"Huh? What's that sound?"
Chen Ping looked over in confusion, and then saw that there seemed to be an invisible barrier around the 250, which was breaking down.
The cracking sound came from it, and the originally invisible barrier became visible due to the ever-spreading cracks.
Bang!
With a bang, Chen Ping saw 250's terrified face, followed by his panicked screams.
"Impossible...impossible! I don't believe it, this must be fake."
"How could anyone possibly hurt me in the newbie zone? That's impossible! My master never said that!"
Jackton Tuss, who was on the verge of a bladder rupture, shouted in despair, "My master would never lie to me!"
Chen Ping didn't care whether he was truly insane or just pretending. Since he wasn't dead, he could just kick him again; it would only take one more kick.
That shattered, invisible barrier must have been the life-saving device that blocked the fatal kick for him, right?
Chen Ping guessed. His master, who was probably 250, was now regretting it to the core.
Hehe, you know what? In one of the private rooms in the members' area, there's a head of state shouting something! It's infuriating!
But seeing that Chen Ping was about to use his full strength again, he immediately crushed a prop and disappeared from the small private room in an instant. When he reappeared, he was already on the arena.
After blocking Chen Ping's kick and forcing Chen Ping back, he immediately dropped his previous head-of-state demeanor, his face expressionless, and spoke in a calm tone.
"Shouldn't you consider the owner before beating a dog?"
"It seems you already knew how to die, kid!"
......
Ada!
Chen Ping kicked the person who had suddenly appeared and scared him away, sending him flying. The kick slammed into Jackton Tuss, who had just regained his senses and stood up.
Seeing the two people fall, Chen Ping spat and cursed, "What kind of people are these? Seeking death, you idiots!"
After finishing his rant, Chen Ping looked at the two men who had stood up again and thought to himself, "Is this the buyer who bought the 250? Doesn't he feel any danger?"
Did I worry for nothing? I thought he was so tough, but this is all? Well, no, he's still more resilient than that idiot. After all, he could kill that idiot with one kick, but this buyer can't. He'll need to be kicked a few more times.
Aaaaahhh!!!
"Damn it! How dare you, a mere newbie cricket, humiliate me like this?!"
"Ah! I'll make you bleed to death on the spot! May you suffer a horrible death!"
Chen Ping looked at him strangely. "Is this guy crazy? Doesn't he know where he is? The only arena, and it's the kind where it's a fight to the death!"
"Damn it, what a lunatic! No wonder they bought someone like 250, birds of a feather flock together, huh~"
Chen Ping looked at the two people who were cursing and swearing with the eyes of someone looking at idiots.
That look instantly provoked the dissatisfaction of Master 250 again.
But having regained his senses, he wouldn't go crazy in front of everyone again; it would be too damn shameful, and he couldn't bear to lose face.
Master 250: "Young man, don't be too arrogant. Too much pride leads to a broken heart."
"How about this, as long as you commit suicide here, I will forgive your previous offense. Otherwise, death might be the best option, hehe."
Upon hearing this, Chen Ping's expression changed again. "Holy crap," he thought, "this isn't just like someone who's mentally unstable, this is the epitome of mental instability! What normal person would say something like that?"
What's the difference between this and the phrases "the weather is getting cold, the king is broken" and "a crooked smile"?
Uh, no, I can't let him keep talking, panic is lowering my IQ.
The other person is the kind of person who is ruthless and doesn't talk much. Chen Ping disappeared from the spot again and then appeared in front of 250 and his master.
This time, instead of kicking, he used illusion to sweep across the area.
grass!
Master 250 wanted to dodge, but then he realized that if he dodged, the slave behind him would be doomed. He had no choice but to take out his weapon to defend against the attack.
It wasn't that he wanted to save the slave, but rather that if the slave died, the championship would belong to someone else, and he didn't want to have invested so much only to end up with nothing.
With a clang, Chen Ping used the recoil to retreat.
"Another legendary quality weapon?"
Looking at the dark red longsword in the hand of Master 250, Chen Ping murmured to himself.
Master 250: "Kid, it seems you're asking for trouble, you're asking for it!"
After shouting, he rushed towards Chen Ping, looking as if he was about to kill him.
Chen Ping chuckled twice, and then started wrestling with him.
Goodness, after fighting for a while, neither side could gain the upper hand.
Looking at the 250's master, Chen Ping thought to himself, "This guy's attributes are basically over 1000, probably between 1100 and 1300. Although it's a bit lower than mine, his combat experience is too much to ask. I can only switch to an evenly matched strategy."
Although the owner of 250 maintained a calm and composed expression, his heart was in turmoil. A novice cricket in its early stages? Its attributes were even more outrageous than his own, an old man's?
Keep in mind, he's a veteran from the previous generation. Survival games are held every three years, which means he's been a player for six years, but his level has only just broken 100.
Needless to say, his attributes have improved to an average of over 1200. Only he knows the hardships he endured. But what makes a newbie in the game so special? It's only been a few days! He's only halfway through his newbie period!
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