3168 new friends "Eighth Young Master, wins; Wei Jin, loses."
When the light curtain in the sky flashed such words, the cheers on the scene reached a climax.
What excited the audience was that this was the first time that humans defeated aliens with bare hands.
Previous battles either resulted in heavy losses or were massive in scale.
But like today, it was the first time that one person killed an alien with just one punch.
"Long live the Eighth Young Master will definitely win the Eighth Young Master."
Audiences these days no longer believe in personal myths, but they even shouted Long Live, which shows their excitement.
"Eighth Young Master, well done."
Standing in the stands, He Zhen also shook his arms hard, his eyes filled with excitement.
The mecha warriors watching the battle below were a little stunned.
"Captain, isn't it?
How could this alien be killed with just one punch?
This kid's fists are too overbearing."
"Yes, there are rumors everywhere about cultivation recently.
Could it be that things are really going to change and mechas will become outdated?"
"Hmph, that alien is just a piece of data," the captain's cold snort came from the channel, "Let's go, close the team."
Compared with the shouts from the surrounding stands, the other players standing in the data barrier looked at each other.
They were not depressed because they were not in the limelight today.
Although they were happy that the alien was killed, they saw the strength of the Eighth Young Master.
Everyone of them had just taken action against Wei Jin.
But none of them can fly, let alone have the ability to kill Wei Jin in one fell swoop.
But the Eighth Young Master did it with just one punch.
Destroy and kill this data flow alien with one punch This kind of strength has completely exceeded their imagination.
It would have been fine if they had not taken action against Wei Jin, but they had already taken action, and they all felt that Wei Jin was not so easy to defeat.
But the Eighth Young Master did it, and it seemed It's not that strenuous "Is his strength really far greater than ours?"
Li Bing raised his head and looked at the man who was slowly descending from mid-air.
His eyes were firm and he was not very excited.
The breeze was ruffling his shawl black hair.
"No matter what, if I face him, I will definitely do my best."
Not only Li Bing, but all the players present secretly clenched their fists, but their faces were still filled with smiles as they faced him.
But they didn't know that when Ye Kong slowly fell from mid-air, he secretly clenched his fists.
"The appearance of Wei Jin this time makes me even more alert.
Maybe not long after, mankind will face a huge crisis."
"These technological mechas alone are not enough to defeat these Eldar.
They have only appeared for a few years."
"If it is allowed to develop for tens or hundreds of years and produce super strong people, these human technologies will be like waste paper."
"So I must achieve complete victory and let everyone know the importance of cultivation."
"At the same time, I also want to create a method suitable for human cultivation."
"Although my memory has not been restored, I know that this is my mission."
When Ye Kong fell from mid-air, the light curtain above his head flashed his new ranking, "Eighth Young Master, ranked 15."
In fact, Wei Jin is just a piece of garbage ranked thousands of times.
Almost all the points he has are obtained by defeating Yi Jingming.
And now, these points were given to Ye Kong again, allowing Ye Kong to successfully advance three more places.
In this game, the most unlucky person is Yi Jingming, the shameless engineer of the Moon.
He didn't expect that he was so unlucky that he fell into a disastrous state when he met Ye Kong for the first time.
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Unexpectedly, he encountered an alien for the second time.
He was extremely unlucky.
What made him most depressed was that his debt repayment deadline had come, and his creditor had moved away all the eighteen mechanical warriors in his reality to pay off the debt.
As a result, this time he fk can no longer participate in the war.
After Ye Kong's victory, he was in a good mood and wanted to continue fighting.
However, the Global Online Fighting Competition was frightened and stopped all competitions that day to conduct data checks to prevent this kind of out-of-control situation from happening again.
Unable to continue the game, all the players were idle.
But just when Ye Kong was about to teleport away, a crisp voice sounded from behind him, "Hey, Eighth Young Master contestant, do you want to go have a drink?"
Ye Kong looked back and saw that the ones speaking were a pair of girls wearing pink shorts.
The two girls were both about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing short shirts and short skirts, revealing their white, lotus-like arms and thighs.
Seeing the invitation from this pair of girls, He Zhen's lewd chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears, "Sisters Matsumoto, despite their young age, they are very experienced.
There are often rumors about them on the moon."
Probably after hearing He Zhen's words, the sisters, whose ancestral home is an island country on Earth, were not angry.
Sister Matsumoto puffed up her chest and said: "We sisters are not casual.
We only date men we like.
No matter how talented or rich you are, it's useless if our sisters don't like it."
Sister Matsumoto also puffed up her breasts and said, "Yes, but if it's a man we like, we sisters can date you together."
"Wow, what a blessing for all of us," Ke Junbin, who followed later, said without shame and drooling.
However, Ye Kong snorted coldly, "Not interested."
After Ye Kong finished speaking, he wanted to leave, but a woman's voice came from behind, "A man, no matter whether he is willing to date others or not, would not dare to go for a drink, he is still a man."
The speaker was Princess Qiu Yue in blue.
Perhaps because she was similar in age to the Matsumoto sisters, she also interrupted.
Li Bing, who followed from the Fire God Temple, was much more mature and said: "Eighth Young Master, although we are all opponents in the future.
But there is an old saying that friendship comes second after competition.
We usually have competitions, but it is rare to have one today.
Sora, why don’t you relax, it’s also to celebrate you killing the alien with one punch.”
When Li Bing said this, Ye Kong couldn't refuse.
Everyone left the arena, teleported out, and their identities changed.
For those who participate in the real-name competition, coming in and going out are the same, but it is different for Ye Kong.
"Eighth Young Master, it turns out your name is Ye Kong" "Ye Kong, I didn't expect that you only have the rank of corporal."
"Ye Kong, I think you might as well come to our planet Orang.
I'll ask my father to give you a general, major general."
Facing everyone's warm invitations, Ye Kong could only smile and remain silent, remembering all the friends in front of him in his mind.
Later, these friends would play an indelible role in helping him develop his cultivation methods.
There is food, tobacco and alcohol in the virtual world.
Although these things cannot really fill the stomach, they can give people a real enjoyment.
The so-called "you can drink a thousand cups without getting drunk" is completely achievable in this world.
Here, you can taste all kinds of fine wines in the world and widen your taste buds.
But it won't cause any reaction on your body.
Of course, real drunkards still prefer the feeling of drunkenness, and they will not get drunk in the virtual world.
Ye Kong followed these new friends and walked into a luxurious bar outside the fighting competition headquarters.
None of the people present were poor.
Except for Mr.
Ye, they were all big spenders.
Of course, they chose the best bar and the best wine.
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And in the bar, those drinking and chatting are also contestants from the fighting competition.
When you look at those contestants, you can see that these are all ranked in the top ten.
Everyone showed respect in their eyes and nodded in salute.
Ye Kong and the others sat down at an empty seat in the bar.
But just as the bar lady served the drinks, a tall man wearing a robe and a hood walked in from the door of the bar.
"He's here anyway":