Chapter 63 - Unbelievable Luck

"Do you see that I can?"

　　When he was in Falling Leaves Town, Wang Zheng had been subjected to the blank stares of others, and his cheek had long been practiced to a level that many people did not have in just a few days. At least under the gaze of so many people, Wang Zheng could do it calmly and unhurriedly.

　　Wang Zheng repeated once again, people are already walking to the front of the armored car.

　　The martial artists who know Wang Zheng, is already screaming, do not know Wang Zheng martial artists, only feel a little stunned, how a first-class martial artist, so many people present will know him?

　　The eyes of the big man with the iron pagoda style were rounded, and it was hard to believe that the person who stood out was a first-class martial artist. What kind of joke is this? Does he know what kind of battle group his Iron Blood battle group is? Do you know what kind of conditions are required to be added in?

　　Su Mei, who had been indifferent, also focused her gaze on Wang Zheng's body in a rare moment, revealing a stunned expression.

　　Li Hong was also a bit confused, nowadays martial artists are so bullish, a level one martial artist also has such boldness? Confirm that it is not out to tease himself?

　　"Hahahahaha ..."

　　Liu Dazhuang, who had not yet gone, almost laughed off until he could not breathe.

　　This barking laugh, very abrupt, but to the crowd present feeling, but is so smooth to let people sour, because they also want to do so.

　　You are a level one martial artist, you also dare to stand out, your head is clamped, right?

　　"Wang Zheng, you have this ability?"

　　"Go back and drink your milk."

　　The other martial artists all laughed, for them, Wang Zheng's appearance was more like giving them a sense of joy. Back in Falling Leaf Town, Wang Zheng was silly, but this kind of silly at least brought them an alternative kind of joy.

　　The words they shouted out were more just a kind of teasing, not too much malice.

　　Wang Zheng's eyebrows were raised, and of course, he introduced himself: "Everyone, I am Wang Zheng, although I am a first-class martial artist, but among the conditions that Captain Li just set out, did he say that first-class martial artists are not allowed to participate? If I remember correctly, Captain Li only said that you can not have a team, the second is good marksmanship. I still have a lot of confidence in my marksmanship, good or bad, should always give a chance to test it, right?"

　　Inwardly, Wang Zheng was already laughing out loud.

　　The introduction just now, but the introduction of his name out, this effect ...

　　"Ding, tattoo power increased by 1120 points."

　　"Ding, ripple power increased by 1770 points."

　　"Ding, tattoo power increased by 2100 points."

　　"Ding, tattoo power increased by 930 points."

　　"Ding ..."

　　Instantly, the beep sounded almost in a line, making Wang Zheng's have an indescribable sour feeling.

　　Sure enough, this kind of approach just works.

　　Although it is only a small spread, but at least the martial artists here, can provide themselves with the tattoo power, how is also calculated in tens of thousands. The low also has three levels of martial artists, this kind of tattoo power increase is absolutely terrifying, for the current oneself, is a jaw-dropping amount of tattoo power income now.

　　"Great!"

　　Wang Zheng almost shouted out, and the smile on his face grew more and more excited.

　　In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Zheng's current condition was simply a precursor to drawing madness, and this nickname of madness was not something to be taken lightly.

　　"This ..."

　　Lai Hong all of a sudden do not know how to say, he did say these two conditions, look at what this young man called Wang Zheng in front of him, the team is certainly no more, just this gun ... level one martial artist's identity, it is really difficult to make the convincing.

　　But since they are said, Lai Hong's person, it is not possible because the other party is a level one martial artist and dare not admit.

　　"Good, this little brother is indeed qualified to participate in the registration to." Lai Hong said aloud.

　　"Uh!" Liu Dazhuang, who was just laughing wildly, could not speak at once, but his eyes turned and he sneered again: "It is true that there is no rule saying that first-class martial artists are not allowed to register, but ... your marksmanship, I'm afraid, is a world away from the requirements of the Iron Blood Battle Team, right? "

　　Wang Zheng certainly knows how bad his marksmanship is, and this time he stood out, solely to brush up on his tattoo power.

　　Then Wang Zheng was laughing again, he was in the town of fallen leaves, but has the nickname of crazy, even if later on his own marksmanship like **** so what, big deal, let them laugh for a while, they will not lose a piece of meat.

　　So between, Wang Zheng's heart has the bottom line, hard life said: "My shooting is okay, not you say, your not okay, does not mean that other people's not okay."

　　"Hahahahaha!" Some people who were watching the fun all laughed.

　　What did Wang Zheng mean by this sentence, it meant that Liu Dazhuang's marksmanship was no good? This made Liu Dazhuang so angry that he almost jumped to his feet, and with a touch of anger on his face, he said, "Kid, what are you talking about, just your marksmanship, if you could pass the five flying daggers that were just tested, Laozi Liu would be written upside down."

　　Wang Zheng smiled up, "I don't want your name written backwards, if I can do it, just lose the gun in your hand to me, how about that?"

　　The first-class martial artist's gun skill, and is young to such an extent, saying that his gun skill is like a god, is simply bullshit.

　　Gunplay, not only to test a person's talent, but also with the power of the martial artist, need time to sharpen the subtleties of the gunplay. If it were easy, the world is full of gun gods, it would be like now, there are not many people who dare to call themselves gun gods?

　　"Good, if you can do it, the rune gun in my hand is yours." Liu Dazhuang did not worry for a moment that he would lose, and readily agreed to do so.

　　Wang Zheng, however, pulled a protruding point of the armored car with his hand and climbed to the top of the armored car twice, saying aloud, "Just now Liu Dazhuang's words were heard by everyone, and I want everyone here to be a proof for me, Wang Zheng, so that no one loses and regrets."

　　None of the martial artists below were shouting in agreement.

　　Inwardly, they would not even think that Wang Zheng could do it, but more out of a hilarious psychology.

　　Wang Zheng looked at the big man next to him in the pylon style and nodded slightly: "I'm ready."

　　The gun has five rounds of ammunition, which means that Wang Zheng cannot have any one missed shot, otherwise it will not be possible to succeed.

　　Liu Dazhuang below had a sneer on his face and laughed: "Kid, what I have in my hand is a level three rune gun, I can't even keep up with its speed, the level one rune gun you have in your hand well ... hahaha, it's really out of your depth, don't even look at how much you weigh."

　　The pagoda-style man stared at Wang Zheng and said seriously, "Kid, are you sure you want to try?"

　　Wang Zheng nodded his head and said, "Of course."

　　The sound of increasing ripple power was still ringing out, indicating that more and more martial artists were paying attention to him, which was definitely a great thing. As long as one made more noise, the tattoo power obtained would be even more abundant.

　　The Tie Ta type big man also did not pretend, once again snapped on five flying daggers in his hand, crossed a big female finger to Wang Zheng and said, "Kid has guts, get ready, I will not show mercy, without real skills, our Iron Blood Battle Team will not want."

　　Wang Zheng laughed a little and began to tuck his gun.

　　Seeing that the pagoda-style man was about to throw flying daggers, Wang Zheng suddenly thought of something like that and shouted, "Stop."

　　The pagoda-style man had a puzzled face, and Liu Dazhuang below sneered: "What, you don't dare, do you? What a disgrace."

　　Wang Zheng, however, ignored him and calculated, "If one uses [Luck], will one receive an unexpected effect?" This was also a possibility that just occurred to Wang Zheng, if his luck was unbelievable enough, he might be able to bring down this flying blade.

　　The tattoo power just earned is not a lot, but compared to the fame gained by really being able to add to the Iron Blood Battle Team, there is absolutely no comparison.

　　The sensational effect brought by adding to the Iron Blood Battle Team with a first-class status is enough for martial artists to hotly discuss and pay attention to themselves, and this tattoo power is still not like a sea wave lapping over, making themselves so happy that they are going to faint? The fame of the iron-blooded battle team, dare not say more, earn a few hundred thousand grain power is not a problem.

　　"Do it, you can't surrender a child to a wolf."

　　Wang Zheng is not a sad and indecisive person, with a decision, of course, is to pay the action.

　　Moreover, if you want to play bigger, the lucky effect of [Lucky (small)] may not be achieved, but what about using [Lucky (medium)], a medium lucky effect? This is 60,000 points of grain power, this period of time to work themselves to death, but only about 190,000 grain power, this use is a small half.

　　"Open."

　　Wang Zheng used his mind to select [Luck (Medium)], and in the confirmation that popped up, selected OK.

　　Instantly, a light green aura of luck appeared on Wang Zheng's body, just invisible to people outside, it represented the attribute of luck that had been added for a period of 5 minutes.

　　"It can start!"

　　Wang Zheng's voice, became confident, he was likewise looking forward to what the effect of [Luck (Medium)], would be like.

　　The Tie Ta type big man nodded his head, and the hand that was clasping the five flying daggers fiercely boned up, then threw these five flying daggers with all his strength. With his strength, these five flying daggers are completely comparable to cannonballs, should be beyond the speed of cannonballs thrown out, a level of rune gun bullets out of the speed, even a third can not catch up.

　　Under the watchful eyes of hundreds of people below, Wang Zheng was like jerking off, directly just buckling the board, this one rune gun that was fired in succession, almost at the same time by Wang Zheng will be shot out. Let people laugh and cry, this flying knife is five directions, but Wang Zheng this shooting position, almost a direction, how can hit.

　　"Hahahaha!" Liu Dazhuang was laughing again.

　　Just ...

　　"Clang~!"

　　The sound of flying knives being hit came from the sky, and it was five in a row.

　　The flying daggers that turned into white light were hit right in the sky, and there was a burst of sparks flying, and the flying daggers fell softly and feebly in all directions.

　　"Ah ..."

　　Instantly, everyone's expression was frozen.

　　I'm afraid they couldn't figure out even if they thought about it, how could the speed of this level one rune gun bullet possibly catch up with the speed of the flying knife? With five different directions, why could Wang Zheng shoot in the same direction, yet hit the flying daggers in different directions?

　　This ... this ... this is simply not scientific.