Chapter 511: Accurate prediction

In his memory, the musket was born in a slum. At this time, although the game was a little famous, he didn't get much attention. In order to make money, he held a ring game in the square near his home. Any player who can win him is You can get $ 100, and the player who loses to him only pays $ 10.
Lu Yang looked at the introduction below the video, and sure enough, he posted his position and match time in the comment area below the video.
Lu Yang shook his fist hard. The musket was too important. His platform in the last life attracted more than a dozen competitive masters, including the five-man champion and the three-man runner-up in the US domestic competition.
Getting a musket is equivalent to getting 3 places in the World Championship!
At present he has contacted K in Thailand, Donder in Germany and Black Friday in Belgium, but the number is too small, even if a few of them trade twice in the group stage, it is not enough to pose a threat to the monopoly markets of various countries.
Only by finding more international players to participate in it can he achieve this goal. He decided to take down the musket and open the merchant system in the upper right corner of the screen. Lu Yang booked a flight ticket to the United States at noon.
After finishing the race in the morning, Lu Yang successfully advanced and said hello to Han Zhong. He flew straight to New York City.
After landing, Lu Yang walked to the airport retail store and said, "I want to buy a helmet."
When he was a mercenary, he studied English deliberately and was able to communicate freely with others.
The server at the retail store smiled and handed Lu Yang a helmet and said, "Of course, $ 18."
After Lu Yang paid the money, he activated the helmet in the VIP lounge area of ​​the airport to enter the game, clicked the auction house system, and spent 80 gold coins to buy a 49-level fire law account.
The basic equipment of the account is readily available. The gems are all Level 5 blood gems, and all the basic skills are complete.
Exiting the game, Lu Yang took off his helmet, took a taxi into the slum, took out a piece of paper and handed it to the driver, saying, "Trouble here."
The driver was a black man, frowning and saying, "Man, why go here, it's not quite flat."
Lu Yang smiled and didn't speak.
The driver shrugged his shoulders, drove Lu Yang to the address on the paper, pointed to a square in front of him and said, "Man, good luck."
After paying the money, Lu Yang got out of the car and looked at the surrounding environment. The square was very shabby, as if it hadn't been repaired for decades. There were many people around, most of them were black and a few were white. Broken, but obviously worthless.
At the end of the square, hundreds of people gathered. Two people were sitting on the worn out simple stage and were wearing helmets. Next to them, there were three 42-inch old LCD TVs that were playing their games.
Lu Yang just walked into the crowd, a black player on the stage took off his helmet and jumped up excitedly, cheering loudly.
"Win, I win, $ 10, thank you," said the black player.
Lu Yang instantly recognized the man as a musket.
The losing player was angrily tossed the musket for $ 10 and scolded: "You wait, I will be back in a while."
The musket shook his body and said proudly, "Welcome anytime, poor vulture."
The teenagers around shouted loudly, and the player called the vulture was even more angry and turned away.
The musket was more proud, looked at all the people below the stage aloud, and asked arrogantly: "Who else will challenge me, who dares to challenge me."
Lu Yang hadn't figured out how to collect the musket before coming. Seeing here, he knew what to do, just as he was about to step forward.
"I challenge you."
Eight voices appeared at the same time, and everyone on the scene immediately looked in the direction of the voice, and found that there were two groups of people, a group of five people, and a group of three people.
Lu Yang looked at these two groups of people, his eyes became sharp. If he didn't admit wrong, these two groups will be the last international team of five and the third runner-up.
The musket was just 16 years old. When he saw so many people challenging him, not only was there no fear, his eyes also showed a bright look.
"Pay the money first, pay the money first," said the musket.
A younger child came over, handed the hat to them, and said, "Everyone is $ 10, and if they win, they return $ 110. If they lose, there is no refund."
Eight people looked at each other and each took out 10 dollars and put them in.
"Thank you, thank you." The boy said happily.
After eight people had given the money, Lu Yang walked in front of the little boy, put $ 10 in his hat, and said, "I'm one of the game."
Eight people looked at Lu Yang at the same time, and one of the burly black boys said arrogantly: "Man, you won't have a chance to play, I can beat him alone."
Lu Yang shrugged his shoulders, saying it didn't matter. Standing below to watch, he remembered that in the last life, the muskets knocked all eight of them down.
Sure enough, from the first one, the muskets opened the killing mode. Each of the eight people was a top master, but the muskets defeated all eight of them with a higher level.
Eight people were not convinced, the burly black boy pointed at the musket and said, "Again, I will win you."
The musket shook his body proudly and said, "Please line up. Now it's the yellow-skinned man in front of you."
Lu Yang stepped onto the stage with a smile, put on a helmet and a musket match, the screen flashed and the two entered the arena.
The musket uses a fire mage, exactly like Lu Yang.
"Hey, my friend with yellow skin, you are in the same profession as me, and I won't keep my hands," said the musket proudly.
"I'm welcome, then." Lu Yang pointed his right hand at the sky.
"Meteorite"
A crimson meteorite with a diameter of 3 meters went straight to the location of the musket.
The musket's eyes lighted, and he did not expect the person in front of him to be a master of simplified spells.
"Blazing Blaze"
The blaze at the foot of the rifle quickly ran towards the distance and wanted to avoid the big fireball ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Lu Yang's mouth quickly spelled out. Pyroblast was like a bullet, and one after another hit the rifle.
The eight players watching the game outside were stunned. This is the scene they used to play against the Musketeer just now. I couldn't think of it being used by Lu Yang.
"Who is this person?" The burly boy asked.
The other seven people shook their heads one after another, and a thin black girl said, "I have never heard of such a master in China."
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While they were discussing, Lu Yang took a chance, and suddenly hit the musket with a flame shock, knocking him out for two seconds.
Where did the musket stand for so long, and immediately started flashing skills, but just jumped to a place 30 yards away, a big red fireball hit his head accurately, when he took a step back , A crimson flame fell in the sky.
The fire-extinguishing skill that Lu Yang launched in advance landed precisely on the head of the rifle, and the rifle died.