When Goldfinger Meets Menswear Boss

Chapter 11-20

    Mutations will always have flaws. Although no one has ever experienced a mutation like Wen Yuncheng before, there has been a star power mutation. Such special people have been recorded in history. They often either have fatal weaknesses, or they have to endure extreme pain at certain special moments, or their cultivation will never be able to progress at a certain stage.

It's like there was a mutant genius who practiced at the age of fifteen and became a star master at the age of twenty. Almost everyone thought that he could become a star saint in the future. The results of it? He has never broken through the third star in his life, and he can already break through, but as long as he mobilizes star power to try to break through the bottleneck, he will sting all over his body. Even if he can endure the pain, star power cannot break through the bottleneck. Even if you take those pills that force the star to rise, the side effects will be effective, but the effect of breakthrough is still not there.

In fact, in Lin Jinyu's heart, she had made Wen Yuncheng's admission to the school a two-point plan. It's just that she couldn't bear the instructor's insistence on seeing the strength of her former engagement partner, so she came over to take a look.

"You..." Qiu Fei couldn't help laughing after listening to Lin Jin's analysis of Yu Zhenger's Eight Classics Elemental Warcraft, you may feel the vibration when you are cultivating, so don't pay attention to it."

"I see."

Qiu Fei glanced at Lin Jinyu's expressionless face, put her hand on her head and rubbed it, "Little one. Why is the child working so hard, really..."

"My father asked me to break the record." Lin Jinyu said, "Fifteen years old, the third star, and then go to attack the star."

Qiu Fei stopped talking, she thought , even if Sect Leader Lin has high hopes for his only daughter, he can't push it too hard. Look at Lin Jinyu like this, every day he is either cultivating or on the way of cultivating. She is obviously not a serious old-fashioned tutor, but this is the case with the disciple who was born and accepted.

The next game will not be difficult for Wen Yuncheng. The students in their class who just broke through the stars all made up their minds to challenge Class F and Class E. Wen Yuncheng listened to their analysis of which classmates had a high probability of skipping classes, and could only smile silently: 1947, you should also give it to me Start with step-by-step tasks.

[? ]

[clear. ]

Wen Yuncheng suddenly had a bad feeling.

[Activate special task: work hard]

[task requirement: challenge Lin Jinyu]

[task reward: (failure) experience 100, (success) experience 2000, points 50]

Farewell.

Having said that, in 1947, you really miss the little girl.

[Sorry, thank you. ] 1947 Courtesy reply. It looked at the strange divorce flow record that appeared for the first time in its system log, and was very emotional.

There were only twenty-four people in Class G, and the fight was quick. Twelve players have been screened out in one morning, and they were simply promoted to the top 12. Then began the top six competition.

Wen Yuncheng was lucky enough to meet another star disciple, and simply won the victory. After watching two games in the audience, she went to draw lots again. In fact, it didn't take a long time to rest, but fortunately everyone is similar. More importantly, her skills do not consume star power, at least Wen Yuncheng feels that he is not burdened at all.

It seems... this is what she opened?

[Since it is a game-oriented mechanic template, the corresponding MP value is naturally. However, your soul spirit is strong, so the MP value is more, and the recovery is also fast. ]

Then there is, after all, it is a novice skill, how high is the mana consumption? In addition, Wen Yuncheng didn't use it frequently, how could he feel blue lacking.

"The way you fight is quite special." This time the lottery was matched against a boy who had just been promoted to a star. Although he looked thinner, he had a lot of strength. The weapon used was an epee, and he was wearing plate armor, but no helmet. "Unfortunately, I'm going to enter Class D!"

Wen Yuncheng nodded, two generations of people, although they were both young, they still had an inexplicable motherly heart in the face of minors: "It doesn't matter, after all, I also want to Enter Class A and try."

Looking at the boy on the other side who looked like he had seen a ghost, Wen Yuncheng showed a perfect smile with eight teeth: "Can we start the battle?"

"...The battle has begun." Teacher Jin gave Wen Yuncheng a second look, not knowing what the student was going through. Are you kidding or really have this idea.

"Heh, I want you to know how good I am!" The boy felt that he was being ridiculed, and he became angry. He slammed the heavy sword into the ring, and was about to ridicule him when he saw Wen Yuncheng quickly squatting down and doing that Exploding silver cubes came out - it was said to be something called a robot, and the name was as complicated as the RX-78 chaser.

Without any hesitation, the boy raised the epee to stimulate Xingli to swing over, preparing to sweep the robot aside, but as soon as the epee hit the thing, it exploded.

"You're like a toy, you can't hurt me at all." He was forced to take a step back by the air wave, and then he patted his breastplate proudly. Although it was really uncomfortable to be bombed, he was so mediocre at all. ——As

soon as the cooling down, Wen Yuncheng used another skill. She took two steps back to distance herself from the boy, and kept squatting to avoid trouble, but now she was squatting on the ground. Seeing the boy staring at the new pursuer in a daze, he glanced at the time and made a new one.

"It's okay, you don't need to give me face." Wen Yuncheng said in a tone he thought was kind: "You can destroy them any way you want." Anyway, one every minute.

The boy's head exploded with anger, and the epee waved and exploded again. This time he ran over to endure the aftermath of the explosion. Wen Yuncheng stood up immediately, and the mechanical arm guards extended out of his sleeves. She didn't use steel thorns, but crossed her hands Lifting up directly blocked the heavy sword smashed by the boy, and the new pursuer under his feet exploded again with a "bang".

Taking advantage of the moment when the boy was staggered by the blast, Wen Yuncheng unloaded and retreated. Her arms were a little numb from the strong shock, but she couldn't take much care of it. She hurriedly made another pursuer, and then quickly moved away from the opponent.

The boy was wearing heavy plate armor and carrying a heavy sword. His speed and reaction were not as fast as Wen Yuncheng's. He was so angry that he had no choice but to be "kiteed" by Wen Yuncheng. Even if he was close to Wen Yuncheng, he could hit it as soon as he saw it, but Wen Yuncheng would still kick with a top spin... The movement was standard and neat, and the kick made his head dizzy.

At the end of the game, the boy collapsed directly to the ground. The shirt under the plate armor was soaked with sweat, his face was pale, and he almost didn't even have the strength to point at Wen Yuncheng to complain. After being helped by Mr. Jin to rest for a long time, he replenished his water, and it took a long time to recover.

Wen Yuncheng rubbed his arms, feeling that he would have to exercise in the future, otherwise, with just two skills, even if the cool-down period was only one minute, it would be difficult to pass.

If her physical fitness is strong, she can use the mechanical armguard as a weapon to fight meleely.

In this way, Wen Yuncheng entered the top three all the way, and the three survived the draw and one bye. Wen Yuncheng thought that he was the template of Long Aotian, and the bye was a certainty, but the reality slapped her in the face, and she had to fight again.

The new opponent is the third star disciple, and the one with the bye is the star disciple one. After Wen Yuncheng's battle was quickly resolved, it was the final round of finals.

Coincidentally, most of the classmates in class G have no background, or are not valued by the family, but they can barely study at Xingchen. In the past, most of them were Star Apprentices, but this year, I didn't expect that someone would advance to Star Apprentice before the test battle, and they were still two.

And these two are going to fight against Wen Yuncheng.

"Okay, here today, go back and have a good rest! Tomorrow's finals!" Teacher Jin clapped his hands and said, "If you want to stay and watch the competition of other classes!"

They have the fewest members in class G, so the battle is the first to end. .

Wen Yuncheng sighed, hesitated for a moment between going to class A to watch the game and going back to rest, and decided to give himself a vacation to prepare for the final.

[Release limited-time daily tasks: Exercise]

[Task requirements: Due to the host's poor physical fitness, a daily task of running at least two kilometers is issued. ]

[Task reward: You can get 50 experience for every two kilometers running at a constant speed]

Wen Yuncheng, who has to run eight hundred meters for five minutes and is exhausted: ?

She suspected that 1947 was a good task for her psychological release, otherwise why would she have a daily routine when she wanted to rest? The most important thing is that she actually has a little heart!

Wen Yuncheng patted his face to wake himself up. She clenched her fist and ran straight out.

The Star Academy is really big, and there are three canteens. The dormitory has several partitions, one for two people and one for single. There are also mentor apartments, mentor laboratories, and various training places. There is even a forging and smelting building, where students can learn to strike iron if you can succeed in apprenticeship.

Wen Yuncheng was too tired after running for a while, but walking did not record his exercise routine. She had to walk for a while as a rest, and then continued running when she felt better. After these two kilometers, Wen Yuncheng suddenly had the illusion that he would wear it back when he woke up.

She returned to the dormitory in a daze, and took a bath in hot water for a while before she was relieved. She fell into the quilt and fell asleep in less than three seconds.

Host: Wen Yuncheng

Race: Human

Age: 15

Occupation: Mechanic

Level: 8

Experience: 605/640

Points: 108

Final victory...you will be able to advance to the ninth level.

...

"You are very powerful, and your ability to mutate is also very special. But I have already figured out your ways." The opponent in the final looked serious, he looked at Wen Yuncheng and vowed, "This is the first, I have decided! Keep my name, I'm Zhou Xuan."

"...Then you can take a look at it?" Wen Yuncheng scratched his head, why does everyone have to have fun before the game, and she doesn't care about these jokes? know how to get back.

Teacher Jin coughed lightly, but did not let Zhou Xuan continue to speak. "Okay, stop chatting."

"The game begins."

As soon as the words fell, the boy immediately rushed over to get close to Wen Yuncheng. He held a crutch in each of his hands, and the material should be metal. Because it collided with the mechanical arm guard, there was a clear metal crashing sound.

Wen Yuncheng also learned the fighting skills of the family back then, but now there is no star power in his body, only moves. It can also resist the attack.

One advantage of the mechanical armguard is that others need to manually use the mechanism to switch, but Wen Yuncheng only needs a thought.

For example, now, Wen Yuncheng could only resist with mechanical arm guards because Zhou Xuan did not give her a chance to release the little robot at all in close combat. The walking stick and the armguard kept colliding, and the combo was extremely neat. Wen Yuncheng crossed his arm to block the attack of the walking stick, and returned with a fist to hook it. When Zhou Xuan lifted the walking stick, it was about to block, and the steel thorn stabbed out instantly. Zhou Xuan was anxious. Quickly move the walking stick up and hit the steel thorns away, otherwise the speed may be able to scratch his face.