If reality is gamified

Chapter 337 [Confidence is the peak]

【Ding! 】

[You activated the skill: Confidence is the pinnacle! 】

[Confidence is the pinnacle: After activating this skill, you will burst out [Confidence Aura], adding the effect of [Fear Halo] to all targets within a certain range around you. 】

[Aura of Fear: Targets covered with this aura will have a debuff effect, and their mental value will drop significantly! 】

[The aggressiveness of targets affected by the fear aura will be greatly reduced, and the hatred threshold will be greatly reduced! 】

……

After Chen Yilang showed this expression, the [big man] who happened to be looking at him felt his body tremble involuntarily.

damn it……

Although he didn't know exactly why this guy was so confident, he couldn't help being overwhelmed by the kid's aura.

But soon, he completely put the thought in his mind behind him.

Damn, it's fucking ridiculous!

How could he be afraid of a Mengxin with thin arms and legs?
"I'm afraid I didn't really have a brain twitch just now, why did such an outrageous idea appear in my mind?"

【Big Man】Suddenly felt that he was being ridiculous, and even had a thought in his heart to slap himself a few times.

"Come on." [Big Man] stretched out his hand and signaled to Chen Yilang, "Don't say I don't teach martial arts this time, little brother."

After all, this is what you forced me to do with all my might... [Big Man] thought to himself.

But in fact, that's what he said, but he definitely wouldn't and couldn't be forced into such a mess.

All out?

Forget it, it’s too much to bully children, and I don’t have much game experience...

It was just that he was a little negligent just now. If he really wanted to compete seriously, Chen Yilang, the first team, probably wouldn't be his opponent.

"If that's the case, then I'll use half of my strength shallowly..."

[Big Man] Thinking of this, he squeezed Chen Yilang's hand a little carelessly.

Seeing that the two of them had put on a serious confrontation posture, the melon-eating crowd around them also quieted down.

At the same time, the students around who were squatting on various equipment and ironing were also attracted by the situation here, and all of them gathered here.

The referee started the timing beside him: "Three, two, one...do it!"

As soon as the words fell, the two of them immediately began to exert their strength at the same time.

The audience around were ebullient, cheering frantically, shouting to cheer.

But of course, these melon-eating army of passers-by don't even know who they are cheering for...

Anyway, I don't care about him so much, just shout and it's over.

At the beginning of the game, the smile on [Big Man]'s face was very obvious.

But soon, the small smile on the corner of his mouth froze quickly.

because he found out.

His arm and Chen Yilang's arm.

Obviously one thick and one thin, one strong and one weak.

It seems that there is an obvious difference in the middle, and I don't know how many orders of magnitude, but they are unbelievably deadlocked together.

"...?"

[Big Man] I'm a little confused.

Why is this kid so hard?

He had indeed exerted five percent of his strength, but he couldn't exert any pressure on Chen Yilang.

After looking up at Chen Yilang, he found that this guy's expression was actually calm.

It seemed that this guy was not wrestling his wrists, but shaking hands with him politely.

It's so outrageous...

He tried to continue to put more force on his arm, but the situation didn't seem to change.

Chen Yilang's expression was exactly the same as before, there was no difference at all.

[Big Man] Being stared at by him blankly like this seemed a bit awkward for a while.

Because Chen Yilang's lazy eyes seemed to be sending him a message——

buddy.

Power micro.

Is there a meal?

"???"

The mentality of the big guy is a little fried.

This time, he decided not to hide everything.

He wants to take off all the masks of hypocrisy—for what little dignity he has left!

"bring it on!"

He roared inwardly, and all the strength in his body exploded from his wrist.

——Then Chen Yilang slapped him hard on the table.

(End of this chapter)