I Have Countless Skill Points

Wang Lan was on fire, but not on fire.

At least in the past few days, Lu Sheng, who went to and from school, heard the name Xiaolang the most. According to the official statement, the general public also succeeded in replacing the name of the little wolf with the **** that Wang Lan casually said before.

And because Little Wolf participated anonymously, there is no way to know everything about him, and because of being a mystery, the public's desire to gossip about Wang Lan is even more aroused.

What is Little Wolf's true identity? What does the little wolf look like? Is it buck teeth? Still full of acne? Or big lips?

Anyway, no matter where Wang Lan goes, he can hear people discussing himself.

This has had... no impact on Wang Lan's life.

Wang Lan said, what does Little Wolf have to do with me, Wang Lan?

When it's time to eat and drink, if it's time to brag and tease with Xu Xiangwen and the others, then it's time to brag and tease, if it's time to recuperate the endocrine of the female classmates, then it's time to recuperate. Anyway, it's extremely calm, as stable as an old dog.

Before I knew it, another week passed.

At 9 o'clock on Friday night, Wang Lan came to Suzhou City TV station almost on time.

The second round is fifty to twenty-five, a total of twenty-five matches will be completed in three days. Wang Lan was assigned to the third day, and it was the seventh game, so the time from nine o'clock to the TV station was definitely enough.

As soon as he walked into the TV station, the door of the TV station was blocked by a large group of people, and several girls were still holding fluorescent signs with the word "Little Wolf" in their hands.

Is this... Fans cheering? Wang Lan shrank back, and suddenly appeared a little scared.

"Little wolf—little wolf—"

"The little wolf hasn't come yet, please exercise restraint, you are blocking the door and affecting our work, please leave. Our place is not an open-air concert..."

"Little brother, we have no other ideas, we are like meeting a living wolf."

"Yes, we just want to see if the little wolf is real or fake. If possible, I want to pick it up and take it home!"

Girls drive, old drivers bow down.

Wang Lan sighed, quietly hid in a dark corner, turned around but did not find any side door.

I took out the mask from the backpack and put it on, so I had to bite the bullet and put it on.

"Wow - the little wolf is here!"

"Come on, sisters—"

"If you say anything, you have to take off his mask and take a look, but I'm so hungry!"

"Sister, is this what you really think?"

Faced with hundreds of people rushing in, Wang Lan's figure suddenly became distorted, like a gust of wind, moistening things and passing through the center of the crowd silently.

In the blink of an eye, Wang Lan came to the door of the TV station, and the fanatical fans who were running behind felt a flash in front of their eyes, and the little wolf disappeared. Looking back suddenly, Wang Lan was standing at the light of the gate of the TV station.

"Here's my entry card."

"Okay, please come in, Mr. Wolf."

Wang Lan turned her head and waved to the fans in the distance. When she turned around, they had disappeared.

"That look of looking back actually made me sink for a long time..."

"Too handsome, too gentle... Brother Xiaolang must be a gentle and handsome man..."

"anthomaniac!"

"Nympho+1"

The background of the world is different, and the humanistic values ​​are also different. In this world that is closely related to the background of the previous life, the most indispensable thing in primary and secondary schools is this group of little white fans.

Fans, maybe they don't really like it, maybe it's just that everyone likes it, so they also booed.

In this world background, star warriors have a very high status. If the star fighters choose to make their debut together, there will be no such thing as a traffic star.

But the identities of many powerful star warriors are secrets, so star warriors and stars are almost parallel lines that do not intersect. It is rare to find this popular and powerful star warrior, and the enthusiasm of the little white fan is instantly lit up.

The kind of stupid behavior in the thinking of mature people, the little white powder does it without any pressure, so it is called who is not frivolous when young? The fact that a group came to the TV station to block people was met with overwhelming response.

Wang Lan's identity is kept secret, and no one knows his identity. Isn't this the mystery that young fans like most? Numerous identities and backgrounds have been perfected under the imagination of the little white powder.

Noble son, chaebol heir, royal descendant, etc...

Can't see the face with a mask? Can't you see it and make up your mind? Flowery guy, handsome guy, shy big brother? Make up whatever you like.

Oops, I can't take it anymore, I can't hold it anymore! Excited young white fans gathered a crowd to hypnotize themselves, creating a group of trolls that swept all major post bars and live broadcast platforms.

When Wang Lan arrived at the backstage preparation room, the game had already started.

In the preparation room, the fourteen contestants who advanced to the second round looked at Wang Lan even more sharply. But compared to the previous round, there was a lot less contempt.

Wang Lan suddenly became famous before, and they achieved their goal of participating in the competition before participating in the official competition. Most people were unconvinced from the bottom of their hearts, and thought righteously, you didn't meet me in the preliminaries.

But now, all the players put away their contempt. Those who can make it into the top 50 among the 800 applicants have no weak players.

"Little wolf, you're here." Hu Qing warmly stepped forward to greet him.

"You haven't played yet, have you?"

"How can it be so fast!"

"Brother Wolf, can you sign someone's autograph?" A sweet voice sounded from behind, and Wang Lan turned around vigilantly with a chill behind her.

This woman has heavy makeup on her face, so she can't see her real face clearly, but she should not be very old. Wearing a one-piece tight leather jacket with the zipper on the chest, it looks as majestic as mountains and rivers.

What made Wang Lan vigilant was that this woman quietly came behind her, but Wang Lan didn't notice it at all.

The beauty is holding a color photo, on which is a frame that she cut out during the preliminaries.

"Brother Little Wolf, I like you very much. Please be merciful later."

"Are you my opponent?" Wang Lan didn't know her opponent in this match, and he didn't come when the number was drawn. After quickly signing, Wang Lan returned the photo to the other party.

Calm down and take it easy.

The woman twisted her waist and left, and Wang Lan vaguely heard the sound of Hu Qing swallowing her saliva beside her.

"Brother Hu, are you excited?"

"Forget it, is this kind of woman someone I can miss? Just look at it." Hu Qing didn't hide it, but smiled frankly.

"You'd better not even look at it, the more you look, the more dangerous you will be." Wang Lan said with a chuckle.

"What's wrong?"

"This woman is very sinister. She poisoned the pen I signed just now."

The moment Wang Lan held the pen, the Healing Star Martial Skill passively lit up. This situation can only happen when Wang Lan is injured. So there is only one explanation, there is a problem with the pen.

A woman who can use this method can use any means to achieve her goal.

"Then you... have been recruited?" Hu Qing asked a little nervously.

"She thought I was tricked."

"Heh...it looks interesting."

There are only eight games in each round of the second official round, so the time is not so tight. I don't know if it's because the strength of the players is really high, or because the program deliberately made arrangements for the effect. Anyway, the previous fights were much more exciting than the first round.

At least in Wang Lan's eyes, there were fewer obviously unnecessary movements, and the excitement of dancing with the tip of a knife was added.

"No. 6 Hu Qing, No. 13 Ye Hua, please prepare."

After the preliminaries and the official competition, there are only fifty people left. The Star Martial Realm of the fifty people is all in the middle and late Star Brilliant Realm. Judging from the displayed strength, only Hu Qing deserves Wang Lan's attention.

Frankly speaking, Hu Qing hasn't displayed any star martial arts in the true sense.

But Wang Lan didn't believe that Hu Qing couldn't.

Hu Qing's strength is very strong by reaching the top 50 based on basic skills and the use of star power alone. Especially his stepping on the moon, stepping out with one step, instantly deceiving him ten steps away. And being approached by him is a continuous series of swords.

To deal with Hu Qing's sharp attack, Wang Lan has no effective means of defense.

Other star warriors rely on bursts of star martial arts to win, but Hu Qing has so far only passed five levels and defeated six generals with basic skills.

When Wang Lan's thoughts were wandering, Hu Qing really used his solid basic skills, sharp body skills and control over the battle situation to seize the fleeting fighters and send the opponent away one after another.

"Worthy of a wave of Hu Qing, it's the same routine again, seize the opportunity, fight back, and don't give the opponent a chance to breathe. Once the flaw is caught by Hu Qing, the outcome is decided."

The following is the judges' comments section and the moderator's question and answer section.

"Next match, contestant No. 7 vs. contestant No. 14!"

After three more rounds, it was finally Wang Lan's turn to play.

Popular players and ordinary players are treated differently. The BGM played by Wang Lan is different from other people's. With Wang Lan's appearance, the audience screamed.

But immediately after, another more intense scream rang out. The sexy woman on the opposite side walked slowly with enchanting catwalks. This tight leather jacket and the zipper that couldn't be pulled up to the neck made the Alaska present howl like hungry wolves.

In the eyes of the audience present, An Wei only had legs except her chest. In the short dozen or so seconds since he stepped onto the ring, many human tragedies have happened in the auditorium. The male compatriots who brought female tickets to see the scene expressed their heartache.

"Brother Little Wolf...you have to be merciful." An Wei blinked at Wang Lan, as if a substantial electric current had hit his mind directly.

The moment the referee announced the start of the game, An Wei's figure transformed into more than a dozen clones and surrounded Wang Lan.

"Avatar talent? This is a relatively rare star martial talent. It has the effect of confusing and decoying opponents. It is suitable for battlefield reconnaissance and melee fighting. I just don't know whether Anwei's avatar is a physical avatar or a virtual avatar."

Clone star martial talent is a relatively powerful yang attribute talent, but there is a division in clone talent, physical clone, the future is limitless, virtual clone, future growth is limited.

More than a dozen An Wei quickly spun around Wang Lan looking for a fighter. Although they were running fast, there was no sound under their feet. Not to mention the sound, there is no sense of vibration.

But at this moment, Wang Lan smiled.

When the woman was running fast, the foundation smeared on her body was also scattered. This powder mixed with the poison that Wang Lan had given before would form a paralyzing toxin.

If Wang Lan wasn't a star warrior of the medical department, she would be in her way at this time. The use of poison is also one of the skills of star warriors that is officially allowed. The only thing that is not allowed is the use of poison before the game.

But An Wei's method of using poison was completely undetectable before the game. I don't know how many people this woman has used this method to seduce.

Just relying on your avatar clone and this weak chicken-like combat power, can you advance to the top 50? You win the relationship by being broad-minded, right?

An Wei looked at Wang Lan standing there motionless, thinking it was a poison attack. He stuck out his sexy tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, suddenly a dozen figures stabbed at Wang Lan from all directions.

A smugness flashed in An Wei's eyes, thank you for being so popular, the more popular you are, the higher my starting point will be when I step on your shoulders. Little wolf? Ha ha!

Hehehe, he didn't laugh after all.

Suddenly, An Wei felt a blur in front of her eyes, and then lost sight of Wang Lan. When she realized it again, Wang Lan's body was already under her. The distance was so close that Wang Lan was less than ten centimeters away from the mountain peak.

"Boom—boom boom boom!"