Chapter 1006 Whistle

"Iron Bull? Which Iron Bull?"

Everyone was taken aback when they heard that green plums were cooking wine.

These people have been in the arena all year round and don't care much about other things. Although they have heard of Wang Yu's name, they are still a little dazed when they suddenly hear it mentioned.

"If there is any iron bull, it's the iron bull in Yuhui City." Qingmei Zhuojiu curled her lips.

"Oh?" Everyone heard the words and couldn't help being surprised: "Really? How about it? Which of you two won just now?"

"You don't have to ask, you can tell you've lost just by looking at Laojiu." An archer who was dressed similarly to Qingmei Zhujiu said with a smile.

"Yeah! What Zhucha said is right, I lost!" Qingmei Zhujiu said with lingering fear: "That guy is really as powerful as the rumors say!"

"Huh?" Hearing what Qingmei Boiled Wine said, everyone showed surprise on their faces.

Everyone knows the character of Qingmei Zhujiu. Although this kid is cautious, he is a competitive guy with his eyes above the top. No matter who he is, Qingmei Zhujiu is not convinced.

Of course, Qingmei Zhujiu also has the capital of his arrogance. Being able to fight Wang Yu for a few rounds, and still have a 78% winning rate in 4,000 games, these are enough to show.

Everyone has been with him for so long, and we have never seen him frankly admit that he is inferior to others after losing a fight.

"Really?" Seeing the appearance of Qingmei Zhujiu, Qingmei Zhucha beside him was full of disbelief.

The strength and equipment of Qingmei Zhujiu are all first-line professional level, and this kind of personality can only make him so convinced unless he can far surpass him.

After all, Wang Yu is a master who has been famous for less than half a year, and has never participated in any serious professional league. Even if he won the championship in the seventh district, he is at best a "passerby king".

When it comes to Wang Yu's strength, Qingmei Zhujiu will never doubt it, but if it is said that a player like Wang Yu is far better than the first-line professional masters, even if this statement is said in Qingmei Zhujiu's mouth, Qingmei Zhujiu is somewhat skeptical .

Seeing her friend doubting herself, Qing Mei boiled the wine and said: "If you don't believe me, go try it... This guy is a bit wicked, you may not believe him if he tells you, even if he looks at you, you think you will die."

"Cut!" Everyone despised: "You thieves, who can see that you are not all like this?"

Meow, just looking at it will kill you, GM is not so perverted!

Green plum making tea is also the main thing that can't be idle. Seeing how outrageous what green plum cooking wine said, Ya became more and more interested in Wang Yu.

So he shouted anxiously: "No, no, I must meet this legendary master!"

After speaking, Qingmei Boiled Tea opened the interface, searched for Wang Yu and launched a challenge.

At this time, Wang Yu just came out with a power leveling dog in seconds, and seeing the challenge of making green plum tea, he was delighted again.

Green plums make wine, and green plums make tea. It seems that these two people should be together. The assassin just now is not weak, and his teammate is definitely not far behind.

Thinking of this, Wang Yu cheerfully clicked to accept.

A few seconds later, the two teleported to the arena.

Since Ome Boiled Tea initiated the application, Ome Boiled Tea habitually set the map to the most favorable forest terrain for archers.

As soon as he entered the map, Qingmei Zhucha immediately got into the dense forest, and then watched Wang Yu's every move from a distance with his eyes wide open.

However, Wang Yu saw that there was another terrain where he could hide, so he found a place again and Da Ma Jin Dao sat down there, motionless.

"Oh? What does this guy mean?" Seeing Wang Yu's behavior, Qing Mei made tea a little confused.

Although there are not as many games of Ome Boiled Tea as Ome Boiled Wine, they have played more than 3,000 games and met all kinds of players.

When confronting an archer, no matter who it is, they must first find a cover to prevent being hit by the archer. At worst, they have to move back and forth so that the opponent cannot aim...

This guy is good, just sit there as a fixed target, he really doesn't care about his opponent!

It's no wonder that green plums boil wine and say it's evil,

Looking at it now, it really is a master who does not play cards according to the routine.

"Since you want to die, I will help you!" Qing Meizhuojiu muttered to herself, and pointed at Wang Yu casually, a red skull appeared on Wang Yu's head.

Death Mark, the archer's natural skill, this skill is a low-level skill that can be learned automatically at level 0, but its power is no less than any archer's ultimate move.

After the target is marked, the archer's next blow will cause 550% damage to it, and will be marked on the target within the next 7 seconds. The target that is marked on the target will receive a 30% increase in shooting damage.

In PVP, once the player is marked, they will quickly back up, or run behind their teammates to avoid being shot by the archer, but Wang Yu continued to sit there as if nothing happened.

Qingmei made tea and saw that Wang Yu was so big, she frowned, opened her bow and set her arrow, and only heard a creaking sound, a thick arrow spun and shot at Wang Yu.

Concussion shooting!

A rare skill for archers, it can cause dizziness and slow down the target, and the damage is also very terrible.

The arrow of Qingmei making tea arrived at Wang Yu's face in an instant.

"Duo!!"

There was only a muffled sound, and the thick arrow hit the tree trunk behind Wang Yu, but Wang Yu disappeared without knowing when.

"Where are people?"

Qingmei Boiled Tea was taken aback when he saw this, and hurriedly glanced to the side, the hairs on his back immediately stood up

At this time, Wang Yu was rushing towards the direction where the green plums were making tea, and the distance was less than fifteen meters away.

"Fuck!"

Qingmei Zhuocha was taken aback, and hurriedly backed away, shooting while trying to block Wang Yu's footsteps.

It can be seen from this that this guy really doesn't understand Wang Yu.

Archer is the most powerful agility profession, and at this time in the forest with poor vision, if Qingmei Zhucha keeps running forward without looking back, no matter how powerful Wang Yu's perception is, he will soon lose his ability trace.

But Qingmei making tea still wants to be like flying someone else's kite. The kite Wang Yu... the direction the arrow is flying from is tantamount to telling Wang Yu his own position.

In terms of running, is Wang Yu afraid of crawling over?

In just a few seconds, Wang Yu chased after Qingmei Zhucha, rubbed out a thought wave with his right hand, and threw it towards Qingmei Zhucha.

"oops!"

Qing Mei boiled tea and dodged to the side in embarrassment, avoiding Nian Qi Bo, put her finger in her mouth and whistled a mournful whistle.

"?"

Hearing the whistle of Qingmei making tea, a question mark suddenly appeared on Wang Yu's head.

Meow, you are still playing hooligans to me when you are about to die? What kind of spirit is this?

Just when Wang Yu was puzzled by the act of making tea with green plums, a sudden burst of murderous intent came from behind Wang Yu.

Wang Yu turned his head suddenly, and suddenly saw a yellow figure rushing towards him.

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