Chapter 88: It's just luck

We all know that the book from the release of the book to now, regular and fixed, rain or shine. But more well ... almost said no, the reason is rain now two jobs, day into a dog at night also code words, add more some difficulties. Now add a chapter, thanks to the three strong support.

At the same time, also thank all the bounty, played the recommended votes, the collection of brothers ... even if clicked, read, also in the rain thanks to the ranks, thank you!

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A newcomer video area, Wang Zheng will not have the luxury of having many big names in active, some of these active martial artists, probably more or certain companies, groups of stationed personnel, these martial artists will generally have a higher level to have the ability to dig out the talent, so there will be an increase in the number of thousands of marks of tattoo power, thousands of marks of tattoo power points.

When some of these people are consumed, the remaining ones are more or first and second level martial artists, who can generate not as many stripe power points as they think.

Ordinary people generate between 1 point and 2 points, and first level martial artists can be around 5 points, or maybe only 2 points.

It seems that ...

The more or less tattoo power they are able to generate is again related to their combat power.

The higher the combat power, the higher the amount of ripple power generated.

The newcomer area, which is dominated by first and second level martial artists, Wang Zheng thought carefully and was dumbfounded by his previous thoughts, a video that can have two or three million tattoo power is already remarkable, you can't expect all the martial artists online to look at it and then reply to a comment.

The calculation of ripple power, so far Wang Zheng also does not have a clearer perception.

But one thing is for sure, watching, does not mean that you will get the tattoo power, you must reply in here, only then does it mean that people are really paying attention to you, in order to generate the tattoo power.

But no matter what, Wang Zheng's mood is very good, this amount of income of grain power, enough to allow himself to raise one or two levels. Of course, this one rank, not the rank among martial artists, but etc.

The rank of a martial artist, there is a level first, and then there is a class.

One level first class, one level second class, one level third class ... until now in the theory of ten levels ten levels, so far no one has been able to reach the realm of great perfection.

Near the door, Wang Zheng looked at the martial artist terminal, because it is bound to the ip, anyone who knows the person in the video, is the person who posted. A private message, or through the convenience of their hands, it is not difficult to find out their communication number.

But now, still no one private message or contact themselves.

The major companies, groups of stationed personnel, their vision is absolutely sharp, otherwise they can not afford to take on this kind of the important task of digging talent. The reason why they did not write to themselves privately, Wang Zheng can more or less think of some reasons.

Luck ...

Yes, anyone who watches this one video will think that it is luck that is making it happen, and what about Wang Zheng's real ability?

In the face of absolutely unbelievable luck, does ability matter, or to ability strength?

Wang Zheng, is a lucky kid, other than that, what else? At least they can not see, a first-class martial artist, and they do not care to pull anything, because they know that luck will always run out, only strength, is always there, the most reliable.

It's just luck.

I don't know how many people's reply is this sentence.

"Luck? Or maybe!"

Wang Zheng, although young, but the heart is unmatched, South Mountain College these years of silence, developed this kind of character, so that Wang Zheng is merely a faint smile.

Is it luck, when a video appears later, they will naturally go to measure.

It's good that no one cares right now, it's just that you can be a little lighter, let yourself be free and not have to worry too much. Well, just eat, drink and sleep in peace, kill vicious beasts, and grow little by little towards a goal that has no target.

"I'm going to sneak outside for a bit."

After saying a word in the battle group mode of the martial terminal, Wang Zheng left the door without wearing runic armor, just with a folding battle sword hanging from his waist and a folding battle shield strapped to his arm.

Although within the town of fallen leaves, security is still guaranteed, but who can know if there will be sudden danger? Anyway, the folding equipment, occupying limited space, other martial artists are also the same, there is no alternative to say.

"Hahahaha, kid you finally can't hold back either, right?"

"Wang Zheng, do you want me to introduce a good place to you, absolutely let you can not get out of bed."

"Brother, beware of getting trapped in the tender land."

Dongzi's and their voices sounded out, with molestation.

Wang Zheng rolled his eyes and said, "I'll just purely sneak around."

"Hahahahaha ..." Dongzi and the others let out a burst of unbridled laughter.

Closed the communication, Wang Zheng ignored them, and they pull this some, I'm afraid will be pulled all day.

The daytime in Falling Leaf Town, although also lively and prosperous, but compared with the night, completely not a class. The new earth era, near the ferocious beast area of the city, people's habits will be different from the city inland, they go out during the day, only at night will return to the city in twos and threes.

The weather was a bit hot, Wang Zheng casually found a milk tea store, asked for a cup of iced milk tea, and comfortably leaned back in his chair.

The tattoo power is growing, training is counting down, whoever else would become lazy and enjoy this rare leisure for martial artists.

Whether it is the old or new earth era, milk tea in trying to drink real milk, the dream is not awake yet, in fact, is some synthetic milk essence. But with the martial artist's physique, there is no need to worry about drinking it, too much to count on some of this, there is really not much left to eat.

On the counter of the milk tea store, there is a slender background, seems to be also drinking milk tea.

Several shopping bags were placed on the side of the counter, it seems to be a rest here during the shopping process.

Wang Zheng leaned back in his chair, staring at this one slender back, a white dress, this one back alone, enough to give a high score of 90 points. Can imagine, this woman's body, is absolutely first-class, just do not know whether the chest has material, if it can be in the c above, enough to attract the envy of countless women jealous.

"Seems, some familiar?"

Wang Zheng murmured a sentence, just as this person turned his head.

"Ahem, Zhou Rou Rou?" When he saw this face, Wang Zheng was a little surprised.

Zhou Rourou was biting her straw and also saw Wang Zheng behind her at the same time, immediately revealing a smile to her, she still had an impression of Wang Zheng and spoke, "Wang Zheng?"

Looking at the lost face, Wang Zheng thought for a moment, or tucked away his milk tea, walked to the counter, sat down next to, and smiled: "What a coincidence." He twisted his head to look at the shopping bag, knowingly said, "Out shopping."

"Not much going on during the day, more time." Zhou Rou Rou lightly sucked on the straw.

Wang Zheng pretended to look around once and said in surprise, "This shouldn't be."

Zhou Rourou did not know what Wang Zheng wanted to express, subconsciously also looked around and said, "What should not."

"You're shopping alone, it shouldn't be ah. Shouldn't it be a group of escorts accompanying you throughout, or your boyfriend not accompanying you?" Wang Zheng said with a wink.

Zhou Rou Rou was confused for a moment, and only then was she smiling.

On the matter, with her looks, there would definitely be escorts appearing, and they would still be voluntary and free. But their own character, like the quiet, with some of these followers, can be annoying, and ... these people she warded off is not enough, will let them follow? What kind of mind they harbor, Zhou Ruo Rou is clear beyond words.

"And you, how is also a person?" Zhou Rou Rou asked, the breeze blew, gently swirled her white dress, giving a pure and quiet beauty.

Wang Zheng grinned and said, "A level one martial artist, coming to Fallen Leaf Town unfamiliar with the place, technically speaking, just a little familiar with you."

In fact, chatting with a beautiful woman, Wang Zheng does not have any psychological burden.

The love of beauty is in everyone's heart, but when you have no idea about her, naturally you do not need to deliberately ingratiate yourself, let alone deliberately show yourself, just feel free.

Wang Zheng holds the mind, it is this one, the conversation put very open. Perhaps sensing this, especially Wang Zheng's eyes are clear and incomparable, as well as Wang Zheng's conversation casual, let Zhou Rou Rou know that this one boy in front of her is actually a real chance encounter with himself here, not deliberately waiting for himself here.

Ten minutes, milk tea finished.

Zhou Zorou said with a faint spit of her tongue, "Wang Zheng, is there any interest in accompanying a beautiful woman shopping."

"OK, it's idle anyway." Wang Zheng replied simply, shopping with a beautiful woman would definitely not be hell, as others described, but more like heaven, at least in the eyes of other men.